Chapter 43: number twelve

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"Mo Wentian, today's sword fight, you must take the sword, otherwise ..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Yizhan flashed cold.
"Relax, ask God to know!"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently.
He has decided on the position of the sword.
The fight for the position of the sword is not for the Mo family, but ...
Don't ask God for him!
Only won the sword.
He can participate in the ranking battle of Four Sword City, and then directly enter the inner courtyard of the three major sword gates, and ...
This sword is not only a title, it is also a bit good.
According to the rules, once anyone of the three major families has won the position of the sword, the total sword city will reward a phantom.
The psalmite is the essence of the psalm. The aura contained in it is very rich.
If I had never asked before, I didn't care much.
But now the Mo Wutian immortal body has reached the first floor.
As long as the aura is enough, the physique of Mo Wentian is enough for Mo Wentian to be raised to the level of swordsman from sword realm.
Therefore, Mo Wentian not only wants the position of the sword, but also the sprite!
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Yizha nodded with satisfaction, and then chuckled coldly: "Disciple Mo family, join me in the battle of swords!"
"Yes!"
In the hall, the disciples of the Mo family were excited.
The battle of swords is finally here!
A group of people rushed toward the center of the east sword city.
East of Sword City.
Dozens of feet are standing here long ago.
This platform is not known for many years, and it will only open during the battle of swords.
Under the ring, countless warriors gathered here.
The Battle of the Swords, this is the biggest event in the East Sword City. Any sword repair in the East Sword City is unwilling to miss.
"The disciples of the Mo family are here!"
With the arrival of the disciples of the Mo family, there was a commotion immediately under the ring.
"A battle with Mo, you are finally here!"
A cold drink came, and on the audience stage, two terrible powers suddenly rose into the sky.
Yuan Tianmo, the owner of the Yuan family, hates leaving the enemy!
Both are four imagery sword divisions, and one of the three major sword divisions in East Sword City.
"Hahaha ... Brother Yuan and his brother came early!"
Mo laughed loudly, and the figure flickered and disappeared.
When it appeared again, it was already on the audience.
"So fast!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.
The stature that Mo has just cast is at least the apex of Xuan level!
"Where is Mo Han?"
Just then, an exclamation came suddenly.
With this exclaimed voice.
Countless eyes fell into Mo's house.
Behind the elder Mo Yu, except for Mo Wentian, there was no Mo Han.
"Humph……"
Hearing this voice, Mo Yi hummed coldly, and the cold flickered in his eyes.
"Hahaha ... is it because your Mo family knows that there is no chance for the sword position this time, so Mo Han also made a shrinking turtle, so as not to lose sight!"
Just then, a sneer came suddenly.
The crowd looked at their voices.
I saw a teenager walking slowly. The teenager was arrogant, but the breath on his body was extremely sharp.
Qiu Yuan!
From the sword realm triple.
It is also the first genius of the enemies. This time, the battle of swords in East Sword City is the most popular candidate.
"It's Qiu Yuan!"
"Chou Yuan is here. I heard that Qiu Li bought three Li Jian Dan three days ago. I am afraid that Qiu Yuan has reached the fourth level of Li Jian!"
"Fourfold from the sword realm, this is too terrifying, so it ’s not like he must be in the position of the sword!"
...
Off the stage, there was an instant discussion.
The enemy of the enemies, Qiu Li, was so proud of hearing the comments, and Yuan Tianmo and Mo had a look of gloom.
From the sword realm four.
Such a practice is far more powerful than other disciples. Even if Mo Han participates in the battle of swords, I am afraid it will not stop him.
"Mo Han did not come, but he wasn't a turtle, but was abandoned!"
Just then, a cold drink sounded suddenly.
"Discarded?"
Everyone froze for a moment, and even the other two homeowners looked at him with a stunned look.
Speaker.
It's Mo Qingcheng!
"Allure ..."
The cold in the eyes of Mo Yizhan skyrocketed.
"You said that Mo Han was abolished? It's ridiculous. Who else in Mo's family can abandon Mo Han?"
Qiu Yuan looked at Mo Qingcheng and said with a sneer.
"he!"
Mo Qingcheng's eyes fell on Mo Wentian's body.
moment.
The eyes of all people gathered on Mo Wentian.
"It's him?"
Qiu Yuan's eyes skyrocketed.
At that time, Mo Wentian took Zhu Guo in front of their countless geniuses.
"Hahaha ... you said it was him. The first waste of Mo's family actually abolished Mo Han, Mo Qingcheng, even if Mo Han wants to be a tortoise, you don't need to make such a bad excuse!"
A cold laugh came again, and everyone turned around to see Yuan Chong looking at Mo Qingcheng ironically.
"How is this possible? Mo Han is a swordsman from Lijian Realm. Although Mo Wentian awakened Ling Gen, he is a first-class waste Ling Gen. How could he defeat Mo Han!"
"Yes!"
"A waste defeated Mo Han. I think Mo's family is all waste!"
...
Off the stage, there was much discussion.
Everyone looked at Mo Wentian, eyes full of disdain, although Mo Wentian beheaded Qi Sansanjin.
But Qiu Sanjin's cultivation is just the pinnacle of Juling Realm.
"Ahem ..."
Looking at a crowd of people, Mo Wentian felt that he should stand up.
With a slight cough, Mo Wentian suddenly stepped forward, and then smiled and said, "The strength is a bit stronger, and I accidentally abolished it!"
"I don't know if the two geniuses will be scrapped by me!"
"Arrogance!"
"He also wants to abolish Qiu Yuan, Qiu Yuan's genius from the sword realm!"
"This Mo Wentian is too arrogant. Mo Han was abandoned by him. That is Mo Han waste, Yuan Chong and Qiu Yuan, but that is my peerless genius in Dongjian City!"
...
The disciples of the two big families were angry.
Even Yuan Tianmo and Qiu Li stared at Mo Wentian with twinkling faces.
Mo Han was actually abolished by Mo Wentian.
"The battle of the swords begins!"
It wasn't until the cold drinking of the First World War that Mo Yan came to the stage to quiet down.
But everyone looked at Mo Wentian.
With sneer in his eyes, he seemed to be waiting, watching Mo Wentian's joke.
"Some people have to see the blood before they know they are hurt!"
With a sneer, Mo Wentian was indifferent in his eyes.
This sword fight.
Mo Wentian has completely lost sight of his eyes. Today, he just wants to take away the position of the sword and the spar. As for the genius of the Yuan family and the enemy family.
If you dare provoke him.
Then he asks God, don't mind keeping them awake!
"All the disciples of the three major families came up to draw!"
Mo shouted coldly, and twelve figures went to the ring.
Twelve.
There are four people in each family. Among Mo's family, in addition to Mo Wentian and Mo Qingcheng, there are Mo Xuan and Mo Yu who are the same elders and second elders!
"Mo Wentian, I will kill you myself!"
Qiu Yuan stared at Mo Wentian, his eyes were murderous.
"Qiu Yuan, this boy is mine, dare to Zhu Guo in front of my Yuan Chong, I will tell him what is despair!"
Yuan Chong's eyes were infinitely cold.
"I am waiting!"
Looking at the two people who were fighting to kill themselves, Mo Wentian smiled indifferently.
Withdrawing a lot of money, Mo Wentian returned to the audience.
"I'm number three!"
"I'm number seven!"
...
Among the three disciples of the Mo family, Mo Xuan and Mo Yu won the No. 7 and No. 3, respectively.
"Ask Brother, what's your date?"
Seems to remember something, Mo Xuan asked curiously.
"number twelve!"
Don't ask the light words.
"I am also the twelfth!"
A cold drink came suddenly.
It is Mo Qingcheng who speaks!