Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Three major sword lists, although you can enter the corresponding martial arts as long as you are on the list, but if you want to get the attention in the martial arts, you have to ..."

"Continue to challenge!"

The light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. The prince waited for three years to come to the rankings again, in order to compete for the first place in the Tianjian list, and then entered the Tianjian gate and was directly accepted as the core disciple.

"roll……"

I saw the underworld boy, one of them appeared on the sword platform, two swords were blown out, and the two people who were challenging on the platform directly flew out.

"puff……"

The blood between the two populations was obviously severely injured, but after seeing the son Ming, they did not dare to have the slightest anger on their faces and could only swallow this breath and quickly retreat.

"What a strong boy!"

"Liu Jiu, who was just challenged, is also the 94th peerless genius at Tianjianmen. I did not expect that he could not even take a trick!"

"What is the ninety-fourth point, I see this time, the goal of the son of the underworld is to be number one in the Tianjian list!"

"First, this is impossible. The first Jianliu son, Xiu Wei has reached the four levels of the sword master, and his sword intention has reached the level of five sword souls!"

"Five-layer sword soul, a talent of good evil ..."

...

Under the sword platform, there was a lot of discussion, and countless sword repairs, both eyes fell on the Ming dude on the sword platform.

"Uncle Beggar, this **** boy ..."

"Boy, don't think about it, this boy made it clear that he wants to enter Tianjianmen!"

In the inn, the old man snorted coldly and picked up the wine gourd around his waist, which was a burst of irrigation. As for the battle on the sword platform, he seemed to have no interest at all.

"I said, Master Beggar, this time the suzerain asked you to come to recruit your disciples. My sword fairy gate, now I have received a bunch of useless things. If we go back, how can we tell the suzerain!"

Brother Nine thousand, said with a grin on his face.

"Brother Jiuqian, don't call him Master Beggar. It's impossible for this underworld boy to enter my fairy sword gate. You must know, my fairy sword gate's fairy sword list, the first sword master ..."

The disciple next to Xianjianmen had some redness on his face.

Of the three major sword gates, Tianjian Gate ranks first, followed by Jianshen Mountain, and Xianjian Gate ranks last.

This is the sword list established in the center of the total sword city.

Basically, all the sword repairs will challenge the other two sword lists. If the two sword lists cannot pass, they will challenge the fairy sword list.

The 200 disciples on the Xianjian list are weak and pitiful. The first of these is the nine-thousand-year-old brother, but Xiuwei is not only a swordsman, but also the last one in Tianjianmen.

"Yes, that kid from Mo's house is not ..."

There seemed to be something in mind, and there was a flash of light in Nine thousand eyes.

"Brother Jiuqian, although the boy's talent is not as good as this ghost boy, but it is not something that I can recruit from Xianjianmen, I think we are still ..."

"If you don't try it, how will you know!"

Nine thousand eyes, with a touch of persuasion.

The decline of Xianjianmen was not because the disciples of Xianjianmen did not work hard, but because ...

The other two major Jianmen's Heaven-level exercises can be practiced, but only the Xianjianmen's Heaven-level exercises have not been successfully practiced so far.

"try it……"

The disciples at Xianjianmen could not help but grin.

And then.

Above the sword platform, looking at the awe-inspiring eyes under the sword platform, in the eyes of the imperial son, it was full of disdain.

"A group of firefly lights also wants to compete with Haoyue!"

A sneer, a powerful sword, suddenly violently emerged from the boy.

"Hmm ..."

Every clear voice came, and I saw a suzaku, spreading from the son of the underworld, followed by a hot breath.

"Suzaku sword intention!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, the light skyrocketed.

This Suzaku sword is like the arm of the puppet boy. With the puppet boy's control, he dances in the void, and the surrounding aura is gathering crazy towards the puppet boy.

The fifth floor of Suzaku sword, sword soul!

Sword Master Realm, Nine Levels of Sword Meaning, of which the first level is demonstrations, the second level of phantoms, the third level of transformation, the fourth level of soul gathering, the fifth level of sword soul, the sixth level of wasteland, and the seventh level Divine Power, the eighth layer of Tianhe, the ninth layer of idols!

Nine layers of swordsmanship, one layer is stronger than the other. Once it reaches the fourth layer of soul gathering, then the four-soul souls can be brought together, and the sword-souls and the four-soul souls can be merged to form the ultimate sword soul.

Sword soul out, can directly kill the other soul, silent, terrible.

"Jianliu, get out!"

The arrogant voice sounded on the sword platform, and the countless Suzakus were madly heading towards the void, looking afar, terrible.

"This underworld boy is so arrogant, Brother Jianliu is my true disciple of Tianjianmen!"

"He is similar to Brother Jianliu's cultivation, this time he will definitely lose!"

...

Under the sword platform, a group of teenagers in light blue clothes walked slowly, and with this group of people, the swords around them quickly gave way.

These teenagers are the disciples of Tianjianmen.

The weakest of them has reached the dual level of the sword division, and the strongest is the indifferent boy in the front. The boy looks about eighteen years old, but the breath on his body is extremely deep.

Tianjian list first: Jianliu!

"Jianliu, I thought you were going to shrink your turtle this time, and you wouldn't dare to fight in Tianjianmen!"

Seeing Jianliu, there was a taunt of taunt in the eyes of Master Ming.

"Three years ago, I defeated you with a sword!"

"Today I still defeat you with a sword!"

An indifferent voice came and saw Jian Liu's shadow flicker, appearing strangely on the sword platform.

"Brother Jianliu is in good shape!"

A group of Tianjianmen disciples quickly cheered.

"This time, you lost!"

Under the sword platform, Mo Wentianna said to himself.

"Boy, how do you know that Brother Jianliu lost? Although the cultivation of this underworld boy is good, Brother Jianliu is the first in the Tianjian list!"

"He wants to defeat Brother Jianliu, it's impossible!"

As Mo Wentian said this, a swordsman beside Li Jingjing screamed with anger.

"impossible?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, then smiled and said, "Within the three swords, the sword flow must lose!"

"you……"

The man looked at Mo Wentian, his face flushed with anger.

But the next moment!

A loud noise came suddenly.

"Suzaku Luoyan!"

"My sword, burn everything!"

A cold voice came, and I saw countless Suzaku flamingos, suddenly forming a number of swordsmen in the void, where the swordsman passed, as if even the vanity had to melt.

"Sword and soul united!"

Seeing this sword, Jian Liu's look changed, and he immediately screamed.

"Blue Dragon Flurry!"

"My sword, I alone!"

An outrageous domineering spread out from Jianliu, and the blue sword cymbals gathered, and the two swords slammed directly together.

"bump!"

The powerful aftermath caused the sword repairs under the sword platform to step back one by one.

"Three elders, this time Tianjianmen will recruit another peerless genius!"

In the inn, just across the street from Xianjian Gate, a teenager stood in front of an old man and said with a smile on his face.

"not bad!"

The three elders felt their beards, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "What about the disciple of the Mo family?"

"Told the elder, the disciple of the Mo family said, come to play today. My Tianjianmen is one of the three major Jianmen. If this person wants to play, then he will definitely hit my Tianjianmen! "

The teenager said respectfully.

"well!"

The smiles on the faces of the three elders grew stronger. The opposite group of Xianjianmen disciples, however, became increasingly ugly.