"In the 6th Xuanjing, three thousand disciples of the sword sea, I greeted Emperor Qilin Wu. "The handsome young man saluted respectfully at the high throne.

As soon as his name came out, the monks present also exclaimed.

The Three Thousand Sword Sea is one of the top ten famous sects in the star world, and the sword technique is extremely high. In particular, there are many powerful star generals in it. Some disciples even practice the star martial arts sword technique to compete with the star generals. Among the top ten famous sects, being able to enter the Three Thousand Sword Sea is the dream of many casual cultivators.

6 Xuan Jing is the top ten disciples of the Three Thousand Sword Sea, with a bright future. It was beyond everyone's expectations that he would join the dangerous Yuanshou and become the favored Qiliner of Zhang Anshi.

"You, a earth immortal, dare to get the advantage of the star general. Today, I will teach you a lesson." 6 Xuanjing stared at Chen Mo arrogantly.

As the top ten disciples of the Three Thousand Sword Sea, regardless of background or realm, this guy actually dared to stand up and talk to Emperor Wu, which made 6 Xuanjing feel a sense of jealousy.

"Three Thousand Swords Sea!" Chen Mo remembered Jiang Yanyu and Luo Changqing's senior brother, who seemed to be the top ten disciples. He had fought with Luo Changqing back then, but at that time the other party was just a human immortal, which brought him a sense of oppression, and seemed a little unique to other sects.

Now, Chen Mo is not afraid at all. Even if the star of the Three Thousand Swords Sea is in charge, he will not feel any pressure.

6 When Xuan Jing saw Chen Mo not speaking, he thought he was being captured by his cultivation. He sneered in his heart. He grabbed the void with his hand and grabbed the sword as transparent as water in his hand.

The man threw the sword in his hand and threw it towards Chen Mo.

"Bang."

Chen Mo drew his sword, and the bright sword light shook away the coming sword.

"No wonder some abilities dare to shout, but so what?" 6 Xuan Jing's spiritual thought moved.

The sword suddenly dispersed in the air, turning into many sword shadows, turning into oceans, and covering around Chen Mo in a blink of an eye. The sword light is different from the sword technique. The sword technique is composed of the natal flying sword, mostly in the form of a sword formation, and will be damaged together with the monks when attacked. However, 6 Xuanjing's flying sword move is like a phantom that has left the natal range, and is even stronger than the sword technique.

The sword light is clear and can reach the nine sky above and enter the nine sky below.

"Nine Sky and Nine Netherworld, I will never die!"

6 Xuan Jing thought of the mantra, the sword light suddenly rose and poured down. This move of "Nine Sky Nine Nether Sword" is a famous magical power of the sea of ​​three thousand swords. Only the top ten disciples can practice, go to the underworld, go to the sky and the earth, and go all the way. Under his strong power, the earth immortals could not resist his attack. Read a book? 1?k?a?n?s books h?u·cc

With just one blow, 6 Xuanjing will make this self-righteous casual cultivator understand the difference between them.

Chen Mo's heart is as calm as water, his face is like an ancient well, his fingers hold the handle of the knife, his movements are extremely slow, neither fast nor slow, and flowing, which is freehand.

The three thousand sword lights formed a huge wave and swept over, and the sword light strangled into a storm.

Chen Mo drew his sword out.

The bright sword light instantly splashed like heavy ice and snow. All the sword lights that attacked were frozen. 6 Xuan Jing’s Jiuxiao Jiuming Sword was useless. All the sword lights retreated with a blow, dissipating the void.

"What?" 6 Xuan Jing was shocked.

Star power!!

Oops, the other party is a star warrior.

6 Xuan Jing felt Chen Mo's extraordinary power and suddenly realized it. He hurriedly used the second sword technique. The sword light scattered in the void took shape in an instant, and forced it out with a move of "Sword Sea to Flock".

Chen Mo moved his body, stepped on his feet gently, and the tide of sword light had already hit him.

6 Xuan Jing was unexpectedly unpredictable and his face suddenly looked ugly.

The knife light instantly broke through the space.

Cut the ice and cut the snow.

Chen Mo slashed it with a knife.

6 Xuan Jing used his magic power, but Chen Mo's star power was far beyond his imagination. He was cut to the ground even if he couldn't stop this sword. All the sword lights disappeared.

Chen Mo looked at the defeated disciples of the Three Thousand Sword Sea without expression.

"Carry away, next one!!"

The audience was stunned.

...

Qilin Martial Emperor Liu Che and Liu Hongyu squinted her eyes and looked at the man in the field. She supported her chin and stroked the red-eyed snow-stepped beast while chuckling. "Well, it's a bit interesting."

Liu Hongyu has no idea about the realm and battle of cultivators. The earth immortal and the golden immortal can be killed by randomly. However, she saw that the disciple of the Three Thousand Sword Sea seemed majestic, but she was defeated by one move. It seemed that the man was a bit unexpected.??After reading the book 1?ka?n?shu·cc

"Emperor Wu, that seems to be a mysterious yellow move in the world." Shangguan Jie seemed to be thinking.

"Is this man a star warrior?" Liu Hongyu couldn't tell.

"Well, it's a bit powerful." Shangguan Jie felt that Chen Mo's star power was very deep.

"Ha, Qilin Shangshu, isn't your Qilin son very good?" Zhao Chongguo teased the enchanting woman.

Zhang Anshi's charming smile was a little ugly. "Is this man the legendary seven-star Xuannv? Zhao Muqiu, you have good abilities."

"The Seven Star of Xuannv is not called Mo Chen, and I have never seen this sword technique before." Zhao Muqiu smiled.

"Emperor Wu, this man alarmed Chaolin before." Zhang Anshi took the opportunity to say.

Liu Hongyu said oh and finally became interested.

Chaolin is a spiritual beast with the blood of the Qilin. He has been guarding the Weiyang Palace for hundreds of years, and few people have been able to alarm Chaolin.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. I'll meet you when I'm here to get the Wind."

"Carry away, next!"

"Wu Anbang, the elder of Wulongzong, has another fist to determine the mountains and rivers!"

"Next!"

"I am the Great Sage of Jian..."

"Carry away!!"

...

Qingyi put down the wine glass, her face became more and more serious. She could no longer ignore the battle in the field. Chen Mo broke dozens of people and was stunned.

Although this front-end competition only uses sword skills to determine the outcome with one move, no one could have imagined that Chen Mo, who is just a ground immortal, could defeat the top-level Great Sage in the Three Realms of Hunyuan.

The mocking, disdainful expression had disappeared on their faces.

"The Emperor of Qilin Wu is arrogant by nature. This man wants to show off in front of the Emperor of Wu... he really seeks death." Ma Tayan was a little sorry. Originally, the master valued this man quite seriously. Unexpectedly, for the sake of temporary vanity, he wanted to kiss the star general at the Qilin banquet. You must know that Liu Che's reputation of "hiding the beauty in the golden house" is very famous in the star world. It is no difference between wanting to get the star general's beauty in front of her and the tiger's teeth extraction.

Looking at the other Tianzuns, Xingjiang knew it without being moved.

Qingyi frowned when she heard her words. She didn't expect that Yu Xuanji was just as beautiful as that. She didn't expect that this man was so impulsive for her and it was simply incomprehensible.

Yu Youwei looked at Chen Mo's rivalry against everyone, blinked, lowered her eyes, and showed a sly smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Enough." Emperor Qilin Wu waved his hand and interrupted His Highness's competition.

"Anu, come on." Liu Hongyu said lightly.

Standing beside him, Kim Il-jeong lowered his head, took the order, and walked into the field.

The other heavenly priests and star generals seemed to have expected this, looking like they were watching from the wall.

"If you want to let Xing General serve you, then let's go through three moves under Anu's hands first. If you can survive the three moves, Yu Xuanji, just sing to this man quietly." Liu Hongyu said casually.

"As for the order." Yu Xuanji did not dare to refuse, "Your Majesty, can Xuanji play it to cheer up during the competition between the two?"

“Accepted.”

"Tian Weng Shuxing's 'Mr.' Jin Ri-chan!" The woman's face was rigid, like a statue.

Chen Mo also returned the gift seriously.

"The Emperor of Wu has an order. If I can't kill three moves, you will win." Jin Annu repeated.

"I have one characteristic... that is, my fate is great." Chen Mo tried to joke.

Kim Il-jeong didn't even move his eyebrows.

She raised her hand and punched her.

A violent wind was rolled up in the hall, the table trembled, the singers ran around, the Qilin children present looked serious, and hurriedly used their magic power to resist, looking at Jin Il-jeong in the field, showing a look of surprise.

The Xuanwu in Chen Mo's body was about to move. He stood by Xuanwu in his presence and resisted the impact of the Fiery Wind with his arrogant physical fitness.

Suddenly.

The iron fist hit, like a thousand troops, unstoppable.

The power of this punch made the so-called earth immortal and golden immortal pale. Chen Mo grabbed the "Qiankun Seal" with his fingers and shot it out with one palm. This Qiankun Seal is a fusion of the "Palm Heaven Seal" and "Qiankun Yi Qi". In one palm, it secretly matches the way of Qiankun. The white energy in the palm is wrapped with Jin Anu's terrifying punch.

Chen Mo's qi and blood were extremely stable like a rock, without any abnormality. On the other hand, the body of "Qihou" trembled slightly.

"Huh?" Jin Riyi opened his eyes and the woman's second move followed one after another, grabbing Chen Mo's Tianling. The huge pressure fell like a million iron.

The Tianshu knife was pulled out, and the ice was cut into the snow.

Kim Il-jeong retreated heavily, his stereotyped face became even more lifeless, and the woman's eyes were low, staring at the man like a beast.

"I'm taking the blame." Chen Mo smiled slightly, and his confident expression shocked the Qilin Pavilion generals on the field.

"Emperor Wu, this Qilin son is a little bad." Huo Guang's eyes were burning, and his eyes were finally attracted by the man.

"This is fun. I always come to some trash who die, and the Lun family is tired." Liu Hongyu said contemptuously.

Huo Guang said nothing.

Kim Il-jeong shouted loudly, and a boxing glove appeared on his right hand. This fist was made of metal and iron, extremely huge. It was worn in his hand and turned the woman's fist into a giant.
To be continued...