"Laugh fart! Go, go!"

Song Yijian kept laughing, and Mo Tian was uncomfortable when he heard it, so he sneered directly.

"You!" was interrupted, making Song Yijian furious. As the pride of the sky, no one dared to interrupt him since he was a child, let alone interrupt him to laugh.

"What are you, I'm here to challenge you, not to hear you laugh here. Mo Tian snorted coldly, and his body also showed a strong momentum. His current cultivation has reached the late ninth order, although he is still a little short of the peak of the ninth order, but he is not afraid of the momentum oppression of Song Yijian's ninth order peak.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Song Yijian said with an angry face.

Although the War Alliance clearly stipulates that killing people is not allowed. But in the ring, death and injury are inevitable. This guy angered him again and again, completely arousing his murderous intent.

"Let's go!"

Song Yijian's mind moved, and suddenly a flying sword flew out of the storage bag, he jumped on the flying sword, and then quickly galloped towards the foot of Yuelong Peak.

"Qing'er keep up!"

Mo Tian didn't have a flying magic weapon, so he could only let Qing'er fly with him.

The challenge at Yuelong Peak must be carried out in a special ring, and you cannot fight anywhere.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there's a good show to watch today!"

"Looking at Song Yijian's appearance, even if this kid doesn't die today, he will be abolished. ”

"Yes, I think I'm going to die. ”

"Take a walk and don't miss the show. ”

Mo Tian challenged Song Yijian, and the entire Yuelong Peak exploded at once, and soon the entire ring was surrounded by water.

"Sister, why did you deliberately let Mo Tian challenge Song Yijian, then Song Yijian is not an ordinary martial artist!" Long Er looked at Mo Tian in the ring with a worried expression. She had seen Mo Tian's power, but Song Yijian was the top twenty ruthless characters in the Battle Alliance Martial Disciple Realm!

"Don't worry, Song Yijian is not Mo Tian's opponent. Murong Yanran smiled, full of confidence in Mo Tian.

"That is, my husband is the most powerful. Jing'er said confidently.

"You ......" Long Er didn't know what to say.

"Boy, you're going to die a terrible death!"

"Are you talking about yourself!" Facing Song Yijian's contempt, Mo Tian did not show weakness and scolded back.

Since the referee has not yet come, Mo Tian and Song Yijian have not yet made a move in the ring. Although they didn't do anything, their mouths were not idle.

"Huh, how could this kid be here!" In the crowd of onlookers, Chai San looked at Mo Tian in disbelief at the ring. He didn't understand why Mo Tian, a warrior, appeared on Yuelong Peak, and also challenged Song Yijian.

But soon a white-haired old man flew away, and he was the referee. In any competition in the Battle League, the referee must be present, and the referee will not interfere with the competition, but is only responsible for recording the wins and losses, or calling a stop when one side admits defeat.

"Hmph, boy, since you are in such a hurry to die, I will fulfill you. Let you see, I am the most powerful supernatural power. "I haven't dared to anger him like this since I was a child, which made Song Yijian completely angry, he not only wanted to win, but also directly killed this person who dared to anger him. And to kill the other party, the only way to kill is to use his most powerful moves, so that the other party will not even have a chance to shout and admit defeat, and he will not violate the laws of the war alliance.

"Don't talk nonsense, just show what you have to do!" Mo Tian was eager to try, with his current cultivation, he was not afraid of any martial artist of the same level.

"Good!"

Song Yijian sneered, his body rose into the air, and then threw the flying sword in his hand into the air, and suddenly the flying sword turned into hundreds of small red flying swords as small as needles, and then these hundreds of flying swords crisscrossed and surrounded the entire ring.

"Sword Formation!"

I didn't expect Song Yijian to be able to cast a sword array. Isn't this kind of magical power only available to the martial marquis of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Yes, the sword formation needs to consume a lot of mana and divine thoughts, and the martial arts realm cultivators can't control the sword formation whether it's mana or divine thoughts!"

"This kid is dead! Not to mention that this kid is only a ninth-order martial artist, even the martial marquis can't compete with the sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

Song Yijian unleashed a sword formation, which suddenly shocked all the martial artists present. The sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Gate is also very famous in Shenzhou, and I don't know how many martial artists have been defeated under the sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Gate. The reason why the Heavenly Sword Gate Sword Formation is so famous is because the sword formation is very powerful, and it can allow the martial artists of the Heavenly Sword Gate to challenge the high-level cultivators.

No matter where he is, the supernatural powers that can leapfrog the challenge are extremely powerful, so when Song Yijian unleashed the sword array, it immediately shocked the martial artists present.

The warriors who can live in Yuelong Peak are not ordinary people, they are all the proud sons of the human race. Ordinary supernatural powers are not as good as their magic eyes at all, but the sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not trivial. There were tens of thousands of people present, and there would be no more than twenty people who could dare to resist the Heavenly Sword Gate Sword Formation head-on.

"Sister, how is this good, this Song Yijian can actually cast a sword array!" Under the ring, Long Er was shocked.

The sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Sect is a well-known existence in the entire Shenzhou, and there are countless martial artists who have died under this sword array.

"Hmph, my husband is not afraid of his bullshit sword formation!"

"Hmph, stinky girl, do you know how powerful the sword formation is. The martial marquis of the Heavenly Sword Gate is relying on the sword formation, and he can challenge the strong man of the Martial King level beyond the level. Your husband is powerful, and it is impossible for him to defeat the sword array!" Long Er said angrily.

"Ahh Previously, he was full of confidence in his husband, but when Long Er said this, he suddenly became worried.

"Don't worry, if it's anything else, I'll still be worried, but the formation!" Murong Yanran shook his head and said indifferently.

Compared with the women present, Murong Yanran was much calmer. In her opinion, the sword formation is powerful, but comparing the formation with the spirit chef is like playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong and humiliating himself.

"Sister really has no problem, he can really withstand the sword formation!" Long Er looked at Murong Yanran in disbelief. Although Murong Yanran's judgment from childhood to adulthood would not be wrong, the sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Gate was so powerful that she couldn't believe that Mo Tian could actually withstand it.

"Eldest sister, there is really no problem!" the little girl Jing'er was not at ease.

"Hehe, don't forget, he is still a spirit chef, and he competes with the spirit chef in the formation, what kind of sword sect person is really guts!" Murong Yanran said with a smile.

"Hey, I almost forgot, he's the apprentice of Master Cai, but sister, he hasn't learned the art of spiritual cooking with Master Cai yet!" Long Er suddenly realized, but immediately became worried again.

Although Mo Tian is already an apprentice named by the master of the cuisine, this does not mean that Mo Tian is a spirit chef! Moreover, the spirit kitchen technique is the most difficult to cultivate among all martial arts techniques, and Mo Tian is now only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he is still far from becoming a spirit chef.

"Hehe, Sister Long'er, don't worry, my husband has been a spirit chef for a long time! Look, this is the dim sum that my husband specially cooked for me, but it is delicious. Hearing what the eldest sister said, the little girl Jing'er put her mind at ease and took out a snack made by Mo Tian for her from the storage bag.

"Hey, Spirit Food!"

There is no need to eat it, this fluctuation of heaven and earth vitality emanating from this snack, Long Er can judge that this snack is spiritual food.