Mo Wen bowed his head and put the red fruit into the ring.

Then he turned and walked away.

The life and death of Wu and the enemy have nothing to do with him.

This is the land of mountains, and the peaks seem to break through the sky.

Just the Zhongnan Mountain in front of them covered everyone's vision.

Only by climbing the peak can you look into the distance.

Mo Wen chose to go up the mountain.

The mountains are full of greenery, surrounded by curling green smoke, but they are not as cold as the snow in ordinary mountains, but the more you go up, the more vigorous and majestic the aura is.

From time to time, Mo Wen could see people fighting for spiritual objects, but they were not amazing spiritual objects, at least not as good as the fruit in his ring.

As he went all the way up, the spiritual objects he encountered became more and more rare, and he would fight for occasional spiritual objects that he was excited about.

But he has never seen a king!

Not surprisingly, none of those men were his opponents.

Now, he's reaping the rewards.

Large and small spiritual objects filled one-third of the space.

Halfway up the mountain, he suddenly sensed a vague pressure in the air.

The pressure is so small that it can even be seen as a change in air.

But don't ask, it's better to be cautious.

This pressure became more and more evident the higher he went, and he could even see many pedestrians retreating.

What's really at the top of the mountain?

Mo Wen looked up, only to see boundless clouds and mist, and his eyes couldn't penetrate at all!

He continued upward, two-thirds of the way up.

There are many people in front of me who are slowly walking up under pressure, and it seems that they are also curious about the top of the mountain.

He easily overtook these people and picked up the spirit fruit in front of them.

But these people don't seem to have an opinion.

They have formed an unspoken rule - the forerunner, take the spirit.

After all, the strength of the person who surpasses you is definitely stronger than you, and it is useless if you are not convinced.

By the fourth-fifths of the way, the aura had turned into smoke.

Even if you don't take spiritual objects, just sitting here and cultivating, compared to the outside world, it is a thousand miles a day.

But no one wants to stop, they all yearn for the top of the mountain!

This spiritual smoke is emitted by the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, even if there is nothing on the top of the mountain, taking a puff of spiritual mist can advance by leaps and bounds!

They are all kings, but it is still difficult to move an inch here.

This pressure is very high, and now, this pressure is not only for the physical body, they can clearly feel that there is a haze in their hearts, which wants to drown their minds.

They struggled with the pressure, and no one even noticed when Mo Wen came.

But in fact, Mo Wen didn't feel too much pressure.

It's an interesting pressure, it has a frequency that happens to coincide strikingly.

Mo Wen easily adapted to this frequency!

He surpassed a king!

As he approached the top of the mountain, he saw two figures standing side by side.

One of them is the king of the person with the surname Wang, and there is another person who carries a long sword and a white-clothed robe, which is the same style as the robe of the Shushan Sword Sect he has seen, and he is undoubtedly a person from the Shushan Sword Sect.

It was not surprising that the king could come here, after all, the king also mastered some of the scriptures, but this disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect was a little powerful when he came.

Or is it because of the different paths of the sword, he can easily adapt to this frequency.

But no matter what, he has the confidence to surpass the two.

At least he'll be better than the king!

Mo Wen walked forward, attracting the attention of the two.

The disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect looked surprised, he couldn't imagine that this person in front of him had a calm face, and he was simply a confident and confident performance.

The king was also shocked.

He's been stuck here for a long time, because the frequency changes here are so unpredictable that he can't grasp it, and he can't deduce it.

In front of him, Mo Wen has mastered the complete scriptures, and it is very likely that he will reach the top of the mountain.

He was unwilling.

No, even if you let the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect go up, you can't let Mo Wen go up!

Thinking of this, his body was rioting, and he smashed at Mo Wen with a punch, he wanted to stop Mo Wen!

If you can't get it yourself, don't ask and don't think about it!

"Are you impatient?" Mo Wen dodged the punch and shouted coldly.

A pair of eyes were cold, and the sword intent burst out, shaking the surrounding spiritual mist to disperse.

Before he could bother with him, he called first?

No matter what, today will be the winner or loser, and life and death will be decided!

With the nameless sword in hand, a sword slashed across the air, causing the wind and thunder to shake, and the air roared.

The king knotted his fist and greeted him.

He wants to defeat Mo Wen here, and he will be ashamed!

The two collided, and the competition was spiritual power.

Don't ask about the spiritual power, vast and majestic, needless to say.

The king's fist shook the mountain, and its vigor can be seen in general, and its exercises are already focused on spiritual power, and the two of them are not up and down for a while.

But Mo doesn't plan to back down!

He sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The spiritual power here is so strong and compelling, and the pores of his whole body are crazy to replenish the spiritual power, how can he run out?

If you want to hold on, just hold on!

I will make you understand that you don't know anything about innate advantages!

Sure enough, after a collision that lasted for a long time, the king showed his bad deeds.

He retracted his fist and tried to dodge, but found that Mo Wen's figure was heading up the mountain.

He had to attack again.

Don't ask and hum softly.

It's you!

He jumped up, from top to bottom, and slashed the galaxy with his sword!

The power of the splendor erupted again.

Like the emperor in the dust, judge the world!

If you hide, I'll go!

If you don't hide, hehe!

"Shake the mountain!" The king finally took it up.

He didn't believe that he would not be able to fight this sword!

Rumble!

The two collide.

The king flew upside down.

His heart was cold, could this person really be invincible?

saw that Mo Wen took advantage of the victory to pursue and attacked.

He gritted his teeth, took a pill out of his bosom, and swallowed it.

The king's body was violent, standing in place, and the dangerous aura appeared intermittently from his body.

This is the pill given to him by the master.

After swallowing, his spiritual power multiplied geometrically, and he was extremely violent.

It was supposed to be used to save my life, but now I take it for shame!

A bloody glint flashed in his eyes, and his tiger eyes glared at Mo Wen.

only to find ......

Mo Wen has already run away!

He actually took advantage of this to go up the mountain!

"Poof!"

The king's mouthful of blood spurted out.

The mind is manic.

He broke through the space and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Maybe it's because his strength has become stronger, and the pressure that was originally as deep as the sea has been reduced a lot.

He broke through the pressure!

He caught up with Mo Wen!

"Where else do you want to run?" the king said in a hoarse voice, and the whole thing was like a cannonball rushing straight towards Mo Wen, fierce and unstoppable.

"Do I need to run?" Mo asked, sticking his sword into the ground, he wanted to repeat his old trick!

Then the whole person turned into a swift wind and thunder to meet the king.

Bang bang!

The sound of flesh colliding sounded wildly!

The two of them hit each other hard as if they were desperate.

No one took a step back.

They are all carrying each other's injuries!

The fist intent and the sword intent are handed over.

Thunder and fire strike the mountains.

The air reverberated and the mist dispersed.

A giant sword was stuck in front of him, and it was the sword engraved with scriptures!

The two of them were bruised and swollen, and their mouths were bleeding.

But Mo Wen has a body of spiritual power that heals quickly, and the king also supports his body with medicinal power.

Bang bang bang!

Fierce fighting continues.

......

Don't ask ruthlessly, find an opportunity, and hold on to the king.

A body of spiritual power poured towards him desperately.

The king struggles, struggles with all his might!

A streamer flashed, piercing the king's heart and also piercing Mo Wen's chest, and the mighty thunder and fire sword qi instantly shattered the king's internal organs.

"You ......" The king's spiritual power quickly disappeared, and he looked at Mo Wen with hatred on his face.

But it's useless!

If you're dead, you're a handful of loess!

It's useless to let you be peerless!

Life and death are decided!

Don't ask about life!

Mo Wen kicked the king away and walked to the side and sat down.

The sword was also very hurtful to him.

Stabbed him in the lung.

Heals quickly!

took out the spiritual objects obtained all the way from the space and swallowed them, and with this rich heaven and earth aura, the wound gradually healed, and it took two hours.

Mo Wen opened his eyes, and a flash of essence flashed.

He's as intact as ever, and he's even grown in strength!

He stood up and looked at the greatsword.

A white-robed figure broke into view.

Mo Wen's pupils shrank.

It's a disciple of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect!

He came up so quickly!

As soon as Xu Youjian went up the mountain, the first thing he saw was not Mo Wen, but the corpse of the king lying on the ground!

His heart tightened, and he looked at Mo and asked.

This person has the power to slaughter the king, not to be underestimated!

The sect behind him is ancient, has a profound heritage, and is confident that he also has the power to slaughter the king, but seeing that Mo Wen is full of momentum, he is cautious in his heart.

The king of the kings of the other party is undoubtedly the king!

He didn't want to conflict with it, so he arched his hand and said hello: "Xu Youjian in the Sword Sect of Xia Shu Mountain, I don't know what to call your friend?"

The so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Mo Wen saw that he had no malicious intent, and the other party had a deep background, so he didn't want to conflict with him: "Don't ask in the Xialong Group!"

Dragons?

Xu Youjian looked at him in surprise.

The dragon group can actually cultivate a king of kings?

Although the dragon group is backed by the country, the practice cheats are shallow. This person has become the king of kings, I am afraid that it will be from another source!

He looked around and saw the greatsword. Isn't this one of the nine swords in the sky?

"I don't know what Brother Mo thinks of this sword?" asked Xu Youjian.

"There is a scripture on the sword for people to understand. Mo Wen responded, and did not hide it, he believed that Xu Youjian would soon discover the scriptures, and there was no need to hide them at all.

"Scriptures?" Xu Youjian stepped forward to take a look, and it was really a scripture.

And with his eyes, he can naturally see that this is the art of the sword.

His eyes roughly swept the whole text, and his heart was excited: "Brother Mo, this is a complete top-level sword technique!"

"Is there still a level of swordsmanship?" Mo asked, in his opinion, the swordsmanship should be almost the same.

"Naturally, although my Shushan Sword Sect also has a top-level sword technique, half of it has been lost, but this one is a complete and true top-level sword technique!" Xu Youjian's eyes were fanatical, and he said to Mo Wen with an excited face.

"I see!" Mo Wen nodded, and he was also excited in his heart, this is the sword art that even the Shushan Sword Sect is excited about!

"Brother Mo, there is a reluctant invitation below!" Xu Youjian suddenly clenched his fists at Mo Wen: "Please allow me to learn this sword art in the next place, and he will have a good reward for the Shu Mountain Sword Sect!"

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother Xu, this sword is here, and the scriptures are also here, you can learn if you want to, why ask me?"

He was a little puzzled and didn't understand Xu Youjian's approach.

Could it be that the people of the Shushan Sword Sect are all humble gentlemen?