Chapter 6 Only One Move to Solve You

"Why didn't I dare to come?"

Mo Wentian looked at Lin Xiao with an extremely calm expression.

This battle is just a passing scene!

He came today, not for a battle, but to repay the karma of this body!

"Hahaha... Very good, today on the sword platform, I will let you not survive, not die!"

Lin Xiao laughed.

"Can't survive?"

"Can't you ask for death?"

Mo Wentian smiled contemptuously, dragged the epee in his hand, and walked slowly towards the sword platform.

The heavy sword left a deep crack in the martial arts arena!

"No one dares to humiliate me, don't ask me, today I want to see how you, a piece of trash, beg me!"

Mo Qingcheng was sitting on the audience stage, her eyes were full of hatred, Mo Wentian said that you are not qualified to be my woman!

Let her lose all face!

Today she wants to watch Mo Wentian being humiliated, she wants to watch this trash beg for mercy with her own eyes...

"This kid's courage is not bad, but it's a pity that he doesn't have spiritual roots..."

In the corner, two old men were playing chess and drinking tea.

The two looked ordinary, but no one dared to get close to them within ten meters around them!

"The person sent from that place has poor aptitude. If he didn't have spiritual roots, he would have already entered the Lijian realm!"

Another old man put down the chess piece in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"You're right, if he can awaken the spiritual root, even if it is a first-class spiritual root, it will definitely not be too bad..."

"Pity!"

...

The two shook their heads and sighed, but Mo Wentian in the martial arts arena finally stepped onto the sword stage under the eyes of countless people.

"Mo Wentian, I have to admire your courage, do you know what this sword platform means?"

"This sword arena is the life-and-death arena for sword cultivators. You are very honored to be on the sword arena, life and death, because you are the first person to die on the sword arena without spiritual roots!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lin Xiao said incredulously.

"I am very honored?"

Mo Wentian smiled, the cracked mouth revealed a row of white teeth, from a distance, it shone with a penetrating light!

"Thank you for the gold coin you gave me. If you still have any, give it to me now. After all, you won't need it if you take it away!"

A strange voice sounded in the martial arts arena.

"court death!"

Lin Xiao was furious. Thinking of those more than one hundred gold coins, Lin Xiao was furious.

Although he has a fifth-class spiritual root, he can only receive more than twenty gold coins in the City Lord's Mansion every month.

These more than one hundred gold coins were his savings for half a year, but who would have thought that all of them fell into Mo Wentian's hands all of a sudden.

"Mo Wentian, I want to see how you block me!"

"Clang!"

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold light shot out, playing a set of sword flowers, and the martial arts arena was applauded again and again.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lin Xiao's eyes became even more smug!

"What the hell are you going to do? If you don't do it, I'm going to do it!"

Looking at the proud Lin Xiao, Mo Wentian suddenly raised his head, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body changed drastically in an instant!

The fierce aura is like a sharp sword, and the frightening light directly hits people's hearts.

"cut!"

It was too late, but soon, a thunderous sound sounded, Mo Wentian's heavy iron sword in his hand.

As if it didn't have the slightest weight, it just slashed straight at Lin Xiao.

"This is……"

The chess pieces in the hands of the two old men in the corner were shattered, and they stood up, their eyes full of disbelief!

Take it easy!

This is lifting weights as lightly as possible, and it is even more difficult to comprehend than lifting weights as lightly as possible!

"Crack!"

"bump!"

The precious sword in Lin Xiao's hand was cut off directly. The thick ordinary epee cut off Lin Xiao's arm and fell heavily on the ring.

"ah!"

A scream sounded, and everyone in the martial arts arena came back to their senses in an instant.

"Hiss..."

In the martial arts arena, there was a sound of gasping for air.

"How is this possible? Lin Xiao lost, and he was still defeated by this trash!"

"Why is he swinging his sword so fast, how much strength is needed to swing such a heavy sword at such a fast speed!"

"So strong, Mo Wentian!"

...

The martial arts arena was extremely noisy, and Lin Xiao, whose arm was cut off by Mo Wentian, knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

Looking at Mo Wentian with both eyes, the eyes are full of fear!

terrible!

Mo Wentian in front of him is a devil, if Lin Xiao is given a chance to choose again, then Lin Xiao will definitely avoid Mo Wentian far away.

"Heavenly genius..."

The two old men sat on the ground in amazement.

To comprehend two kinds of artistic conceptions in the spirit-gathering realm, the East Sword City has not appeared for hundreds of years!

"Second brother, when he drew his sword just now, did you feel a wave of sword energy?"

Another old man suddenly asked with a surprised expression.

"Sword energy fluctuates?"

The old man paused for a moment, then shook his head and said: "It's impossible, he hasn't even opened his spiritual root, so it's impossible to enter the Lijian realm!"

On the sword stage.

Mo Wentian dragged his heavy sword and walked towards Lin Xiao lightly, just now he was killed by the sword.

That's because Mo Wentian, there are more important things to do.

The Heaven-devouring God Art uses first-class spiritual roots to devour all spirits in the world, condenses one's own defects, and finally forms the strongest Heaven-devouring body.

All spirits naturally include spiritual roots!

That is to say, Mo Wentian can devour Lin Xiao's spiritual root and use Lin Xiao's spiritual root to strengthen his own spiritual root!

"Don't come here, what are you doing?"

Lin Xiao panicked and wanted to jump off the sword platform, but a heavy iron sword fell heavily on Lin Xiao's neck.

"Kneel down!"

Mo Wentian looked at Lin Xiao and said calmly.

"Mo Wentian, you are looking for death, Lin Xiao is the son of the captain, if you kill him, the captain will definitely kill you!"

Mo Qingcheng stood up and shouted angrily.

Looking at the figure on the sword platform, Mo Qingyu became more and more irritable, how could this trash defeat Lin Xiao.

"This must be a coincidence. In the next sword battle in East Sword City, I will let you get out of East Sword City again!"

Mo Qingcheng roared crazily in her heart.

"Captain Lin!"

Mo Wentian paused slightly.

Captain Lin, the captain of the guard of the City Lord's Mansion, has already reached the Ninth Level of Gathering Spirits, and is only a little bit short of reaching the realm of Lijian!

"That's right, Mo Wentian, my father is a strong man at the peak of Ju Ling, if you kill me, my father will never let you go!"

Hearing Mo Qingcheng's words, Lin Xiao said hastily.

"Will you not let me go?"

Mo Wentian laughed and threatened him? It's ridiculous, how can he be afraid of a swordsman who is at the peak of gathering spirit?

"I won't kill you!"

Looking at Lin Xiao, Mo Wentian suddenly had an evil smile in his eyes.

"Hahaha... Mo Wentian, this is what you should choose. Now you kneel down and apologize to me, and then give me Qingyu, I don't care about it!"

Lin Xiao laughed, but he didn't see that the smile in Mo Wentian's eyes was getting colder and colder!

"I will indeed let you go, but..."

Mo Wentian's expression turned cold suddenly, and he took a step forward. Mo Wentian's palm suddenly landed on Lin Xiao's dantian.

"But I will make your life worse than death!"

The ice-cold voice made everyone tremble. Amidst the shocked expressions of countless people, Lin Xiao's dantian was directly destroyed by Mo Wentian.

"No……"

A miserable voice sounded, and Lin Xiao fell down on the sword platform. Lin Xiao looked at Mo Wentian with resentment on his face!

His dantian was destroyed, and he turned into a real waste!