Among the five Yan Sect people, there was a young figure in a white robe, his body was slender and his face was handsome. The long wind dances with the wind, with a sense of elegance and chic.

There was a strong look of arrogance surging in his narrow eyes, and one could guess that he was definitely a very arrogant person. He was the first day of the Yan Sect, and he was standing in the middle of the desert, and the desert under his feet was constantly flying, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky.

His gaze fell on Mo Xiaotian's body, with a hint of deep disdain in his eyes. He is a very arrogant person, even in the face of Mo Xiaotian who killed the Netherworld War, he is still single and very arrogant, in his eyes, Mo Xiaotian seems to be not worth mentioning at all.

Beside him, there were four people from the Yan Sect, their bodies were burly, and their faces also had a strong look of arrogance. The spiritual aura that faintly bloomed from their bodies was very powerful, and it was already the cultivation of the ninth rank of the Psychic Mirror.

Their eyes also fell on Mo Xiaotian's body, and when they saw Mo Xiaotian for the first time, an angry look appeared on their faces. They were Jin Hai's disciples, and they had already received orders from their master before participating in the enrollment competition, that is, they must kill Mo Xiaotian.

Outside the Hero Building, Mo Xiaotian played with his master and made him turn against his junior brother, and even forced himself to kill his junior brother, which made Jin Hai lose face in front of many young and strong people, which made Jin Hai's disciples very angry.

When they looked at Mo Xiaotian, Mo Xiaotian's eyes also looked at them.

Looking at the top powerhouses of the five Yan Sects, there was also a touch of disdain on his face. Jia Luo and they disdained themselves, and Mo Xiaotian naturally disdained them.

"Mo Xiaotian, you are finally willing to give up, I thought you would always be a mouse. Jia Luo looked at Mo Xiaotian, his voice carrying a hint of mockery towards Mo Xiaotian. When he first appeared here today, he didn't see Mo Xiaotian and knew that he was hiding in that palace.

This palace was created by the Phantom Venerable, and he couldn't force it open.

He could only wait outside, but Mo Xiaotian didn't come out after waiting for a long time, which made Jia Luo very angry. He Jia Luo is the top genius of the Yan Sect, and letting him wait for Mo Xiaotian is simply an insult to his genius in his opinion.

Behind the five of Jia Luo, there was a burly figure like an iron tower looking at Mo Xiaotian stupidly, his expression was silly and cute. He wore a vest that exposed most of his upper body, showing off his huge muscles to the fullest.

His bulging muscles were faintly throbbing, bringing an aura of terrifying power. Faintly, Mo Xiaotian could still hear the dragon roar from his muscles.

Strong, this stupid big man is definitely a real strong man, his strength is definitely far beyond the Netherworld, but his IQ seems to be a little bad. But Mo Xiaotian felt a more dangerous aura from his body, and he was sure that this stupid stupid big man was definitely a real physical powerhouse.

He stood behind the five Jia Luo, and he kept looking at Mo Xiaotian smiling stupidly, but there was no extra movement.

"Jia Luo, do you think you are qualified enough for me to hide?" Mo Xiaotian looked at Jia Luo, he smiled and smiled

Rong Zhong was full of disdain for the latter. Jia Luo may be really strong, but in Mo Xiaotian's eyes, he is still just an ant, but this ant is bigger.

"Mo Xiaotian, you are arrogant, hand over the dream realm cultivation exercises, and then you abolish your cultivation, I can consider sparing your life!" Jia Luo looked at Mo Xiaotian.

On his face, he still had that arrogant look, as if a high king was looking down on Mo Xiaotian.

"That's right, as long as Mo Xiaotian abandons your cultivation and hands over the dream realm cultivation exercises, we can spare your life!" Several of Jin Hai's disciples looked at Mo Xiaotian and also snorted coldly.

Mo Xiaotian looked at Jia Luo, there was an extra book in his hand, it was Xiu Mengju, he shook the book in his hand, there was disdain and ridicule for Jia Luo in his eyes, and then he said: "The practice of dream cultivation is here with me, but if you want it, then you have to look at your ability." ”

When the words fell, Mo Xiaotian put away the dream cultivation decision in his hand. He smiled faintly and spoke again: "I'll give you a chance to live, as long as you hand over your cultivation experience, and then kneel down and call me Grandpa three times, I can consider letting you go!"

"Arrogant!Mo Xiaotian, what do you think you are? You deserve to talk to Senior Brother Jia Luo like this, you don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for him, how dare you dare to talk to Senior Brother Jia Luo like this?"

When Mo Xiaotian's words fell, the four disciples of the Golden Sea roared angrily at Mo Xiaotian at the same time, and at the same time, their bodies turned into afterimages, and their bodies were surrounded by extremely violent spiritual power, and the four of them appeared beside Mo Xiaotian at the same time, and they all had a long sword in their hands.

The long sword contained a terrifying sword qi that stabbed at Mo Xiaotian, and four long swords exuding a brilliant sword aura stabbed at him from four directions, front, back, left and right, the long sword buzzed and vibrate, and there was a terrifying power condensing.

The speed of these four people was very fast, and the long sword in their hands stabbed at the vital points of Mo Xiaotian's body almost instantly.

Seeing that these four long swords were about to be pierced in his body, a faint sneer of disdain appeared on Mo Xiaotian's face, and then his disdainful voice also resounded: "You are not worthy of using a sword!"

When Mo Xiaotian's voice fell, his hand was already tightly grasped to destroy the world.

"Bang!" came out of the sheath, bringing a crisp sound. Immediately, he grasped the body of the world and spun in a circle on the spot, and the speed was extremely fast.

At the moment when Mo Xiaotian's body turned in a circle, the extinction in his hand picked up the four swords that stabbed violently, and at the same time as the four long swords were flown away, the extinction had already spun in a circle, and a sword light slashed through the throats of the four disciples of this golden sea.

"Poof, poof, poof, poof. Four muffled sounds rang out, and then the four disciples of Jin Hai looked at Mo Xiaotian, who had stabilized his body with incredulous faces, and blood was constantly spurting out of their throats.

They clutched their throats with both hands, but their throats were cut, and their vitality was already rapidly disappearing, and within a moment, their bodies fell backwards at the same time.

"Plop ......." The four corpses fell to the ground, their eyes widened, their eyes had an incredible look in them, they couldn't believe why Mo Xiaotian's sword was so fast, so fast to them

These Psychic Mirror Nine Rank powerhouses had already been killed under the sword without the slightest reaction.

"What a strong swordsmanship!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng's body trembled slightly, he didn't expect Mo Xiaotian to have such terrifying swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship completely surpassed his understanding of Mo Xiaotian, and at the same time, he was even more shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Mo Xiaotian didn't use his strength when facing the Netherworld War.

At least, he didn't use the terrifying swordsmanship he had now. If he had used this terrifying sword technique at the beginning of the battle with the Netherworld, then the Netherworld would definitely not even have the possibility of awakening the sword spirit, and he would have been killed by Mo Xiaotian under the sword.

Originally, he thought that the gap between himself and Mo Xiaotian was not very different except for his hole cards, but now looking at Mo Xiaotian's terrifying swordsmanship that instantly killed four genius disciples of the Yan Sect with a single sword, he realized how big the gap between himself and the latter was.

"Brother Xiaotian's swordsmanship has improved a lot. Liu Xi'er looked at the swordsmanship that Mo Xiaotian had just shown, and she was also secretly a little surprised.

She hadn't had time to help Mo Xiaotian before, because the four disciples of the Golden Sea were all very strong existences, and each of them was a powerhouse of the Nine Grades of the Psychic Mirror, which was not something she could fight against at all.

But she didn't expect Mo Xiaotian to kill them in an instant, this result was still beyond her expectations.

Moreover, judging from the superb swordsmanship of Mo Xiaotian's sword just now, his swordsmanship must have improved a lot, although Mo Xiaotian's swordsmanship was also very strong before, it was definitely not as powerful as it is now.

"This Mo Xiaotian's swordsmanship is very strong, this is beyond my expectations, but it doesn't matter, no matter how strong he is, he can't be my opponent, not to mention that I also brought a stupid big man, with his strength, the gap between Mo Xiaotian and Mo Xiaotian is definitely not big. Jia Luo's eyes also carried a faint sense of surprise, he didn't expect Mo Xiaotian's swordsmanship to be so strong, he could actually kill Jin Hai's four disciples with a single sword.

The strength of the four of them is also very strong, and the ordinary Psychic Mirror Nine Rank powerhouse is not any of his opponents at all, but such a strong four people were killed under Mo Xiaotian's sword.

This was completely beyond Jia Luo's expectations, but he didn't care, no matter how strong Mo Xiaotian was, he couldn't be his opponent.

Moreover, he also brought a stupid but very strong man with his strength, with him, even if he didn't make a move, Mo Xiaotian would definitely die.

"Garo, your companion is very weak, if you want my life and dream realm cultivation exercises, you should do it yourself. After killing four strong men with a sword, Mo Xiaotian's eyes looked at Jia Luo, and there was a deep disdain for the latter in his voice.

Jia Luo saw Mo Xiaotian's disdain for him, and a hideous look flashed on his face. However, he didn't choose to do it himself, but looked at the stupid big man behind him: "Tielong, as long as you kill Mo Xiaotian, I will give you a spiritual weapon." ”

When Tie Long heard this, a look of excitement flashed on his face: "Really...... Really, you're not going to lie to me, are you?"

Tielong stammered a little, he tilted his head to look at Garo, as if he was thinking about whether Garo was telling the truth, but his IQ couldn't figure out whether what Garo said was true or not.