"I'm here to kill you. ”

A faint sentence made the atmosphere of the scene tense to the extreme.

In Taifeng City, all the cultivators raised their eyes and looked at the location of the Five Heavens, and they all clearly heard Mo Wuchen's words.

Jiang Jiuyun, the holy son of Tianlan, has a rebellious bloodline, and is the real top king among the young generation of the four regions of the world.

In this assessment, many people said that he had the best chance of winning the championship.

This should have been a potential strong enemy that no one wanted to provoke, but at this moment, Mo Wuchen came to the front of the Tianlan Holy Son.

"Do you think you can kill me?"

Mo Wuchen's words did not anger the Tianlan Holy Son, but he couldn't help laughing.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Mo Wuchen also smiled, his face was really like Mount Tai.

"Huhuhu......"

However, just as his voice fell, a violent wind suddenly rolled up in the field.

The dust was flying, and then, behind Mo Wangchen, a black-clothed figure walked slowly.

It was a man holding a sword, others were like swords, sharp and sharp, a great sword momentum emanated from his body, giving people the feeling that it was like this young man in black, born with a sword, he no longer belonged to people, but a real sword!

"If you want to kill the Holy Son, pass me first. ”

The man walked with his sword, and finally walked to a place five steps away from Mo Wuchen, although his voice was light, it gave people a feeling of extreme coldness, which made this void a lot colder.

"Who is this person?"

In Taifeng City, everyone obviously noticed the man in black who appeared, and many people couldn't help but have doubts on their faces.

In their impression, almost all the famous characters in the four regions of the world can be recognized and named.

But the man in black looked a little unfamiliar, the important thing is that the kind of edge that exuded from the other party's body seemed to have turned into a sword, which showed that his kendo attainment was supreme, and he was probably not under the sword of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land!

"Could it be that he is the legendary ghost sword Liu Haoran?!"

A cultivator of the Northern Wilderness exclaimed in surprise, and a look of extreme surprise appeared on his face.

"Ghost Sword Liu Haoran?"

When the others heard this, their faces were even more curious, this title, this name, they obviously hadn't heard of it.

"Ghost Sword Liu Haoran, is there really such a person?" an old man who came from the Northern Wilderness also exclaimed, and couldn't help but speak.

"It is rumored that the Holy Son of Tianlan has been secretly cultivating a group of geniuses, they are known as ghost servants, it is an extremely terrifying killing machine, over the years, Yu has secretly solved many troubles for the Holy Son of Tianlan, one of the most famous of them is this Liu Haoran, a fast sword in one hand, transcendent sainthood, body like a charm, these years, many proud sons who died in the Northern Wilderness, I am afraid that most of them died in the hands of Liu Haoran. ”

"And its technique is so clean and neat that people can't find the slightest trace, so it's called a ghost sword!"

In the Northern Wilderness, many cultivators followed to speak, and it was obvious that they had all heard of the name Liu Haoran more or less.

But after all, this is only a secret existence, and for many years, it has hardly really appeared in the eyes of the world, so this is a rumored figure.

"Even now, you still don't dare to fight me?"

Liu Haoran's appearance made Mo Wuchen frown slightly, he didn't look back at the other party, but kept his gaze on the Tianlan Holy Son.

Hearing these words, Tianlan Holy Son shook his head, "I, Jiang Jiuyun, have been invincible all my life, and I have never been afraid of battle, not that I don't dare, but in my opinion, you are still not qualified to let me make a move." ”

"Do you think he can stop me?" Mo Wangchen glanced sideways slightly, and glanced at Liu Haoran behind him with his residual vision.

Tianlan Holy Son smiled, "Haoran has been by my side since he was a child, he has grown up over the years, I know it well, I heard that you have defeated the head of the Seven Swords of the Eastern Wilderness Tianwu, in my opinion, if Haoran fights with that sword, he can kill the other party in three moves at most." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen had to be surprised, although Jian Yi was not a genius at the level of a quasi-Holy Son, he was definitely a first-class master under the Holy Son, this Liu Haoran was so powerful?

Killing Jian Yi within three swords, if it weren't for the boasting of Tianlan Holy Son, it would be enough to see that Liu Haoran's sword path was indeed beyond imagination.

"In these five days, our cultivation has been promoted to the fifth order of the Ancient God Realm, and in the same realm, I consider myself invincible, let alone him, even if the opponent is you, I am not afraid. After the surprise, Mo Wuchen's face quickly became relieved again, and between the words, an extremely confident light erupted in his eyes.

Invincible in the same realm is not just talking.

The strength of the god king's body, Mo Wuchen knows it, not to mention, he has far more attainments than ordinary people in all aspects of sword and formation.

The most important thing is that on his body, there is also the real holy relic of the Immortal Mountain, the Heavenly Divine Pen!

Whether it is Liu Haoran or the rebellious bloodline, today, everything will be concluded here.

"In ancient times, who dares to say that they are invincible, although I have not been involved in the world, it is the first time I have heard that someone is as confident as you. ”

Before the Tianlan Holy Son could speak, behind Mo Wuchen, Liu Haoran's cold voice came first, and at the same time, a sharp momentum appeared stronger on his body, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a real divine sword, wanting to be unsheathed.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void shook, and the infinite majestic sword momentum completely exploded, in Mo Wuchen's hand, the Daotian Sword appeared, he turned around suddenly, and slashed down with a sword, and the monstrous sword qi swept like a river of waves, covering the entire front body, and swept towards Liu Haoran.

"Let me see how capable you can do if you dare to kill Jian Yi within three moves. "Mo Wuchen urged the Divine Sea, and the strength of the fifth order of the Ancient God Realm was exerted to the peak.

"Whew!"

The sword light flashed, and the sword in Liu Haoran's hand was unsheathed, and suddenly, the sword momentum that filled this piece of heaven and earth became even more terrifying, and the entire sky lost its color at this moment.

An invisible artistic conception was integrated into the sword, Liu Haoran directly urged the sword intent at the moment, without reservation, he is his consistent style, as a killing machine in the dark, Liu Haoran never underestimated the enemy.

Even if he wants to assassinate a fairy realm figure under the god realm, he will show all his strength within the first time to ensure that everything is correct!

"Click......"

At the moment when the sword intent was urged, Mo Wuchen's sword slashed, and the monstrous sword qi formed was directly disintegrated and collapsed.

"Kill!"

Liu Haoran snorted coldly, his body swept out like a ghost, and he took the initiative to force Mo Wuchen, his speed was so fast that people couldn't see his body clearly, and where he passed, he left a series of afterimages.

(End of chapter)