Chapter 5

"Continue!"

After recovering his strength, Mo Wentian returned to the waterfall again. This time, Mo Wentian appeared a heavy iron sword in his hand!

The iron sword was three feet long, and even the blade did not open!

But in Mo Wentian's hand, this sword has become extremely mysterious. When a sword is waved, the water under the waterfall flows with Mo Wentian's sword technique!

Once, twice

Under the waterfall, the figure enjoyed it, landing and entering the water again and again!

"Hasn't this boy given up his mind? Without spiritual roots, he can't become a real sword cultivator!"

"Tut tut... I heard that this boy will challenge Lin Xiao!"

"It's a joke to challenge Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao is a fifth class spiritual root, and he is a strong person in the four aspects of gathering souls. How can he be comparable to a waste!"

"What a pity..."

……

Looking at Mo Wentian practicing sword under the waterfall, there was a lot of discussion around, some people mocked, some people regretted!

But don't ask the sky under the waterfall, but it hasn't wavered at all!

Chengzhu mansion.

In the courtyard where Lin Xiao lives.

"Waste, two waste!"

Lin Xiao trembled angrily. More than 100 gold coins are now gone!

More importantly, these gold coins also fell into Mo Wentian's hands!

This is simply naked humiliation!

"Don't ask the sky. Tomorrow is the day for you and me to fight. In tomorrow's war, I will humiliate you in front of the whole Dongjian city!"

In Lin Xiao's eyes, murderous!

In the backyard of the city Lord's mansion, in a very gorgeous courtyard, a cold and gorgeous woman is playing a set of fierce sword techniques.

"Miss, there is a rumor outside that master Wentian has begun to practice sword again, and this time he is still under the waterfall!"

The woman stopped, and a voice came from outside.

"Don't ask the sky..."

Hearing this, the woman suddenly looked cold, and then said, "how about practicing sword? Without spiritual root, I will never marry him!"

In the eyes of the woman, there is a touch of disgust!

Under the waterfall.

Once again, don't ask the sky to slowly stand up and practice all day, don't ask the specific soul of the sky.

Is rapidly enhancing!

"The formula of devouring the gods is too overbearing. If I practice general skills, I can enter the waterfall at most three times a day, but today..."

Don't ask the sky. A smile rises from the corner of his mouth. Today, he has practiced under the waterfall for seventeen times!

After seventeen times of cultivation, don't ask the sky. You can hold on for a quarter of an hour under the 100 meter waterfall!

Five times more than the first three minutes!

"That's all for today and continue tomorrow!"

Mo Wentian walked towards his shabby courtyard with a heavy iron sword, and his eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

Don't ask the sky if you don't know!

"Don't ask the sky, stop!"

Just as Mo Wentian turned around and left for two steps, a sound of scolding suddenly came!

"It's the second miss. The second miss is here!"

"This waste came here to practice sword, originally to win the attention of the second young lady!"

"The second young lady is a seventh class spirit. When she enters the state of leaving the sword, she can become a disciple of the three sword schools!"

"Does this waste want lazy toads to eat swan meat?"

……

A lot of comments sounded, turned his head, and a beautiful body fell in Mo Wentian's line of sight.

Seeing this figure, don't ask the sky. Your body is shocked.

"Ask brother Tian, will you teach me how to practice Qingxuan sword?"

"Ask brother Tian, when you wake up, I will ask my father to let me marry you!"

……

"Don't ask the heaven. You don't even have a first-class spiritual root. I'm a seventh class spiritual root. From now on, you will leave the heaven Pavilion, and you and I will walk with passers-by!"

……

Voices rang out in Mo Wentian's mind. Mo Wentian's mind fluctuated inexplicably.

"It turned out to be a confidant, a confidant, but it's just a joke..."

Mo Wentian looked at the beautiful woman, and the look on her face recovered.

Mo Qingcheng, the second miss of the Mo family, the seventh class Linggen, the current cultivation, gathering eight souls!

"What can I do for you?"

Mo Wentian looked at Mo Qingcheng and asked indifferently.

Such a beautiful confidant, what nostalgia, pinch off the feelings, don't ask the sky, the heart is instantly calm!

"Don't ask heaven, you don't even have a first-class spiritual root, and you can't become a sword cultivator again!"

"I know you want to attract my attention, but it's undoubtedly the stupidest behavior for you to make an appointment with Lin Xiao!"

"And my father has agreed to the proposal of Lin Jianzi, the general sword city. Only Lin Jianzi's genius is worthy of me!"

"As for you, you are just a waste!"

Mo Wentian hasn't spoken yet. Mo Qingcheng suddenly takes a step forward, with aggressive eyes.

"Waste!"

Don't ask heaven to be angry. Even if you give it to him, he won't bother to play with it!

Although he doesn't care, he won't let others humiliate him!

"I don't ask if heaven is a waste. I know for myself, but it's you..."

Don't ask the sky for a slight meal, and then say with disdain on your face: "small seventh class spiritual root, but frog at the bottom of the well, you..."

"I'm not qualified to be a woman who asks the sky!"

You are not qualified to be a woman I don't ask the sky!

Light words, resolute, people around, one by one staring at Mo asked the sky!

Mo Qingcheng is not qualified to be his woman?

"This waste is too arrogant. The second young lady is a seventh class Linggen. He actually said that the second young lady is not qualified to be his woman!"

"How arrogant! Don't ask the sky...!"

……

There was a lot of noise around, and Mo Qingcheng's pretty face was even more red.

"Don't ask the sky. No matter what you do, it's impossible to attract my attention again. In the war tomorrow, you'll get out of the city Lord's mansion!"

Mo Qingcheng roared, spread out his body method and disappeared.

"Get your attention?"

Mo Wentian smiled calmly. In the eyes of everyone, Mo Wentian returned to the courtyard.

Practice overnight!

In the morning, don't ask heaven to wake up from practice.

The sword Xuan in the body moved slowly, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, and a hidden edge flashed in his eyes.

"Young master, do you really want to compete with Lin Xiao?"

"Trust me?"

Pat Mo Qingyu's small head, and don't ask the sky to smile.

Last night, he practiced. With the help of his enhanced physique and julingdan, he successfully condensed four sword Xuan again!

Now don't ask the sky, although it is still a focus, but the power of don't ask the sky is equivalent to four times that of yesterday!

"Five sword Xuan is equivalent to the general four times of gathering souls!"

Don't ask the sky and talk to yourself.

This is the terrible formula of devouring the gods. The first-class spiritual root is equivalent to the general fifth class spiritual root!

The nine sword Xuan's gathering spirit is also equivalent to the general five sword cultivation!

"Master, it's time!"

Mo Qingyu looked at Mo Wentian and said nervously.

"Uh huh!"

Don't ask the sky, nodded faintly, dragged the heavy iron sword in your hand, and walked casually towards the martial arts arena of the city Lord's mansion!

"Look, don't ask naive!"

I don't know who screamed, and the whole martial arts arena instantly became noisy.

On the audience stage of the martial arts arena, Mo Wentian even saw several elders!

"Don't ask the sky, you really dare to come!"

On the sword stage, Lin Xiao had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Mo Wentian, the chill on Lin Xiao suddenly soared!