"Zheng Zheng Zheng!" A series of more than a dozen swords slashed on the turtle, and thick cracks spread along the lines of the turtle's shell!

"Click!"

The turtle and the black star disappear at the same time!

"Leaving your turtle shell, can you take me a few tricks?" A sneering voice, with a bit of banter, came out of Bai Qianqiu's mouth.

"Really, then you can see clearly with your eyes open!"

The indifferent voice fell, and a small cloud of demon soldiers appeared above Mo Tian's head.

The true qi of the demon soldier in his body was running extremely fast, and according to the special power method of the Vermilion Bird Sword, a large area of flame stars was formed behind Mo Tian.

This flame star is many times stronger than when he fought with Ye Shi to the death.

The Vermilion Bird swordsmanship of the Great Perfection unfolds along with the sword to go to the middle level of the sword with its heart.

During the unicorn sword cast, the power of the Red Flame Meteor rolled up bursts of fiery and destructive sword qi, slashing towards Bai Qianqiu.

The sword technique that Bai Qianqiu cast, called the Changhe Sword Technique, is a set of Xuan-level supreme sword skills, which has been cultivated by him to the Great Perfection realm.

The key to victory in the face of the enemy, cultivation, weapons, and martial arts are all key factors.

Although the level of sword skills was not as good as Mo Tian's Vermilion Bird Sword Technique, Bai Qianqiu was a fourfold martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm after all, and his cultivation was a full three levels higher than Mo Tian.

A set of long river sword techniques unfolded from his hands, like a long river wave, layer upon layer, and the power was extremely amazing!

The Nine Leaps of the Qilin and the Thousand Pole Phantoms also have their own mysteries.

For a while, the figures of the two flickered, and the sword qi was raging.

Among those onlookers, there were many people whose cultivation had reached the second or third level of the Xuanwu Realm!

When they saw the strength displayed by Mo Tian, a young man in the Xuanwu Realm, they were shocked in their hearts, but they all felt inferior to themselves!

And Bai Qianqiu was also extremely shocked to find that in the face of Mo Tian's tyrannical demon soldier's true qi, and his freewheeling and unexpected sword intent, his cultivation at a level three levels above actually had an absolute advantage!

This Mo Tian, his strength is really terrifying! With this person in the Demon Spirit Palace, the Phantom Spirit Palace is afraid that it will always be crushed!

Today, we must take this opportunity to frustrate his spirit!

"The sun sets on the long river!" The next moment, Bai Qianqiu shouted angrily, and the four layers of the Xuanwu Realm's strong true qi poured out from his long sword, forming a majestic river of sword qi.

The long river of sword qi was like a giant match, engulfing Mo Tian in an instant, countless sword qi whirlpools, and the undercurrent surged, releasing a terrifying suction force, tearing Mo Tian's body fiercely.

At the same time, above the long river of sword qi, a sun wheel Xuan soldier, golden light Wandao, slashed towards Mo Tian's head.

"If you can force me to use this move, you will still be honored even if you are defeated!" Bai Qianqiu pointed at Mo Tian and said coldly.

"The people of the Phantom Spirit Palace will always have this kind of stupid self-confidence!" The joking voice came from Mo Tian's mouth, who was trapped in the long river, making Bai Qianqiu can't help but sneer.

It's just that the next moment, his smile completely froze on his face!

In the long river of sword qi, Mo Tian used the Vermilion Bird Sword Technique to whirl around with the undercurrent whirlpool. On the other side, I saw his right palm push suddenly, and a fiery unicorn more than three feet tall and burning with blazing flames all over its body, powerful and domineering, appeared in the long river.

Where the unicorn iron hooves stepped on, the sword qi sneered and turned into nothingness. And the Rilun Xuan Soldier hanging high above the long river was even more slashed by Mo Tian's sword.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood, with a strong backlash force, spurted out of Bai Qianqiu's mouth!

Single-minded and dual-purpose, at the same time to perform the Vermilion Bird Sword Technique and the Fire Qilin Palm, two powerful martial arts, with Mo Tian's current Xuanwu Realm's heavy cultivation, just one move, it made him feel that the consumption was too great, and his breath was a little vain!

Mo Tian's body moved, one foot stepped on Bai Qianqiu's face, and the suppressed anger and killing intent completely erupted at this moment.

"Didn't Nima tell you that when others were cultivating, couldn't you interrupt at will?" Mo Tian stomped down every time he said a word.

The soles of his feet stepped on his face, and the dull sound and Bai Qianqiu's scream like killing a pig were mixed together!

The crowd was stunned!

The Xuanwu Realm is fourfold, and Bai Qianqiu, who is ranked 108th on the core list, was ruthlessly trampled under the feet of Mo Tian, a young man who had just entered the Hidden Sword Valley and cultivated to only one in the Xuanwu Realm, and they were all a little suspicious of their eyes!

In this outer valley of the Hidden Sword Valley, don't provoke this young man named Mo Tian in the future, even those delicate female disciples of the Demon Spirit Palace, it is best to stay away!

Such thoughts are emerging in the minds of many people at the same time!

And the female disciples of the Demon Spirit Palace were all very excited, shouting Mo Tian's name in a coquettish voice,

In the trembling eyes of the crowd, Mo Tian stepped on it with one foot, and soon stepped Bai Qianqiu's entire body deeply into the ground.

With enough breath, Mo Tian pulled Bai Qianqiu out, and a deep humanoid pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

At this time, Bai Qianqiu was bleeding from seven holes, and his whole face was swollen into a pig's head, and it is estimated that he didn't even know his own mother.

"I don't think you're convinced?" Mo Tian sneered.

"No... Don't dare!" Bai Qianqiu covered his swollen mouth and said vaguely.

"Be louder, you can't hear it!" Mo Tian kicked Bai Qianqiu's ass and scolded.

"I... After Bai Qianqiu, I met Senior Brother Mo Tian and the senior sisters of the Demon Spirit Palace, retreated and took a detour!"

was defeated and humiliated by a teenager who was three times lower than himself, Bai Qianqiu was extremely aggrieved in his heart, but in his mouth, he no longer dared to be hard.

Mo Tian nodded, turned his gaze to the rest of the Phantom Spirit Palace disciples, and said coldly: "Among you, if there are still people who are not convinced, you can come up and fight!"

Those Phantom Spirit Palace disciples all shrank their necks, and their heads shook like rattles.

Jokes, even Bai Qianqiu is not an opponent, they go up, isn't that looking for abuse?

Mo Tian's gaze turned to Bai Qianqiu and asked, "Which place is your cultivation place in the valley?"

Bai Qianqiu's face, which had been trampled into a pig's head, suddenly flashed a bad premonition, but he still replied honestly: "In Yujing Lake!"

Mo Tian nodded and said indifferently: "This Jade Mirror Lake, you don't have to go back in the future!"

The corners of Bai Qianqiu's mouth twitched fiercely, and his heart was full of bitterness and remorse.

Mo Tian didn't learn a lesson, but instead built his cultivation place Jade Mirror Lake into it.

Bai Qianqiu walked over, grabbed the ankle of the feminine-looking Phantom Spirit Palace disciple, and dragged him out! It was all instigated by this villain that he lost face and lost his cultivation treasure!

And Wang Cheng, who was in the crowd, was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't choose to be the enemy of Mo Tian like this guy. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be no good end today!

After Bai Qianqiu left, the crowd also dispersed one after another.

In the past, Mo Tian was only known at the inner gate of Tianhe Palace!

In today's battle, Mo Tian's name is bound to spread throughout the entire Hidden Sword Valley, and it will be remembered by these true elite disciples of the Tianhe Palace!