With this loud shout.

In an instant!

A gust of breeze stormed through the entire Wujiantai.

In the sky, Mo Bei's figure was already covered by endless sword lights.

The breeze fluctuated continuously with the sword edge and spread.

The sword is in high spirits!

All kinds of sword lights bloom like a celestial girl scattering flowers; covering the sky and spreading in all directions.

Domineering momentum!

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!"

The bombardment hit the dozens of Ji family members who rushed over.

The more than ten children of the Ji family groaned, their faces were pale, and they spewed out blood mist, flew backwards, falling to the ground, and wailing endlessly, all in a mess.

Many of the Ji family's children are not the enemy of one unit.

Shocked!

Everyone's eyes were so angry that their chins were wide open that they were stunned and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

"Brother Mo Bei is so awesome!" Ye Qinghongling mooed shinyly, staring at Mo Bei with great heat, screaming in surprise.

"The ninth sword, he actually realized the ninth sword!" Fang Luoyou was shocked and looked at Ye Qingshuang, and found the unconcealed shock in his eyes.

Chen Qingzhu held the doll, pursed her cherry lips, showing a hint of playfulness and cuteness, but her eyes were also staring at Mo Bei, and there was a hint of cunning in Shui Ling's eyes from time to time.

"Damn it!" Ji Wubing's face turned ashen and suddenly felt that his face was lost.

So many people are not just grassroots opponents, and waste is all waste!

After a moment, everyone present exclaimed silently. Even the quietness could hear a needle falling to the ground, and was so shocked that it was endless.

Because that kid has never had the intention to win.

"The Tenth Sword!"

Mo Bei shouted with a loud shout, stepped on the void, walked on the wind, and quickly withdrew lightning. His wrists shook rapidly, and the sword flowers bloomed wildly, constantly appearing in the voids on the left and right sides. The sword rainbow rushed into the sky, and its power was infiltrating!

A sword stabbed out, connecting front and back, perfectly seamless.

The manic and domineering power is terrifying if it is overwhelming.

Everyone stopped moving, their eyes were all on Mo Bei, motionless.

Among thousands of eyes, there are jealousy, envy, admiration and fanaticism!

At this moment, he is the real protagonist of this world!

All geniuses were also eclipsed in front of him!

"Haha. I want to ride the wind and go back, who will accompany me?"

"The breeze comes slowly, and the water waves are not stirring. Silently, it takes human life. The clear and subtle wind transforms and nourishes all things."

Mo Bei was in high spirits, and suddenly had an idea. He didn't add points. He actually relied on his own strength to re-understand a sword!

This sword was born and merged with the ten swords ahead, and the sword technique changed immediately!

He danced from the beginning, starting from the first sword, and this sword was similar to the sword created by the True Lord of Yuanying!

Get the essence of it!

His body is like the wind, with a green breeze accompanying him, and his sword moves with his heart, dancing wildly in the breeze; the first style of the Qingfeng sword technique reappears in the endless sword light again. He dances and sings:

"The breeze is coming and the waves are not moving, and I bring wine to invite guests to ask the sky."

As soon as this sword came out, the breeze came in an instant, brushing across everyone's cheeks, making people feel rippling.

Mo Bei's steps shaking, turned around and slashed, and a sword rainbow suddenly appeared:

"The white dew and rain are connected by light. The vast winds are thriving."

The sword momentum suddenly changed, extremely sharp and pressed on everyone's heart.

Everyone felt as if they were in a small boat in the midst of the storm, and they were terrified.

The sword, each move, every move, sometimes it makes people feel like spring breeze, sometimes it makes people feel cold all over the body and their hearts feel fearful.

They also followed Mo Bei and were all immersed in his sword intent and his world!

Eleven sword style, no one is missing! It is strange and unpredictable, and has many changes!

"There is no thing in the world for a long time, and the concentration and wisdom are perfect and bright, and it will not stagnate in the air." Mo Bei strided hard to the meteor, his eyes were like torches, and his body flashed into the air. The man and sword merged into one, turning into sharp light, piercing the void!

"Only the breeze and the bright moon are inexhaustible for eternity!"

This sword pierced the void. The great sun was dim, the breeze blew by, and the murderous intent was overwhelming!

That sharp power rushed into the sky, trying to compete with the God of Heaven!

After a long time, Mo Bei finally landed slowly, slowly breathed out a breath of turbid air, and his expression returned to calm; his wrist turned, his sword was closed, and the green edge was inserted into the sheath.

The sword platform of No Dawu is crowded with people, silent!

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Fang Luoyou's shocked face. He looked at Mo Bei deeply and couldn't help but exclaim: "What a sword, what a poem!"

Ye Qinghong's surprise little mouth was so wide that it was enough to put an egg in it. The happiness and pride on her pretty face seemed to have been realized by herself.

Ye Qingshuang looked at Ye Qinghong, then looked at Mo Bei, without saying anything, but Ling Moo narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes.

The frost melted and opened for it.

Unlike others, Ji Wubing's face was already so gloomy that it could drip out of water. His stern eyes shaved hard, snorted heavily, and turned around and left.

Above the sky and behind the clouds.

There are three people standing proudly!

One of them was an old man in white, with his old skin and full of wrinkles. Behind him was a huge butterfly, which was ten feet in size. The butterfly seemed to be cast from metal, and its wings flapped from time to time. Every movement was as stiff as a machine, but it also carried a fierce force, as if it could soar into the sky with just one flight!

This is a strange phenomenon of the golden elixir!

The other person is a middle-aged man, with meticulous decoration on his whole body. His wise and deep eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world. His eyebrows are thick, like a knife, and his eyes are full of light, like two dazzling black gems, captivating the soul.

The shadow behind him changed from time to time, from a tiger to a blue dragon, into a black womb, and finally into a vermilion bird. Within a moment, it underwent nine turns, which was also a strange phenomenon of the golden elixir.

Finally, there was a woman with a beautiful and beautiful look, beautiful and gorgeous face. She wore a purple palace outfit, with her skin better than snow, her hair was as long as her waist, and a purple butterfly on her head. She looked like she was alive, and she was flapping her wings and was about to fly! But there was no smile on her delicate face, like ice, and it made people feel scared when she looked.

That colorful butterfly is also a strange phenomenon in the golden elixir!

The three of them looked at everything below, and the old man in white smiled heartily: "It seems that our Taixu Sect has indeed picked up a treasure this time. It is really rare for him to have such an understanding at a young age!"

The cold and arrogant man snorted coldly and said, "No matter how good the sword is, what's the use? My Taixu Sect is the dominant power of the world with Taixu fighting spirit!"

The old man in white glanced at the woman with a smile, looked charming, and said, "No matter what, the seven-sword cultivation method created by the head master casually found such a talented disciple.

It can be seen that the master of the sect is very talented. Who said that the master of the sect is not good at swordsmanship is just a slap in the face! If there is no master, I am afraid that the disciple will be buried."

The woman looked at Mo Bei deeply and said:

"My father needs to be said, the lord of Taixu Sword Sect, his natural sword technique is super god!"

The old man smiled, and before he knew it, he flattered himself!

The woman said again: "But this kid is still early to say that he is now. Look at the back. He is a genius and can stand out everywhere.

After all, the Taixu Sword Technique of Taixu Sect is just to draw out the power of Taixu. The key is the strength of Taixu Sword Spirit. Let’s take a look at how he performs in the next two levels.”

Although he said this, the satisfied smile in his eyes could not be concealed.

The cold and arrogant man snorted coldly when he saw the expressions of the two of them!

At this moment, the black-robed examiner on the hilt of the sword was already announcing the result of the second level.

"There are 2,820 people who pass this level. Those who eliminate will be sent to their respective registration offices by flying boats and will be deported to their respective families."

As soon as these words were said, the more than 500 eliminated boys all showed despair or gloomy faces.

Since then, I have no chance to cultivate immortality and become a mortal!

How can they not be lost?

"Oh, what a pity." Long Haotian shook his head regretfully, but immediately clenched his fists and said solemnly: "I must come on, pass two more levels in a row and become an outer disciple!"

A burst of crying sounds came one after another, and came into Mo Bei's ears. He subconsciously looked at Niu Deng and found Niu Deng comforting the boy who came with him and was raising the five-colored divine cow. The boy kept crying in a low voice and cried in despair:

"Woooo, I don't want to leave... I want to practice, I want to become an immortal!"

But to no avail, he was soon thrown into the flying boat by two disciples of the Taixu Sect wearing black clothes.

At this moment, the examiner's clear voice sounded again, echoing on the huge sword platform.

"The third level, follow me!"

As he said that, the examiner looked calm and didn't care. He held his hands and stepped on the hilt of the sword lightly, then his body floated up and drifted towards the distance in the breeze.

The 2,800 young men, Mo Bei and others who passed the test hurriedly followed.

Half an hour later, everyone, led by the examiner, climbed up the hillside of Taixu Peak, along the winding path covered by dense vegetation, and reached a mountain wall.

This place is towering ancient trees, lush and vast, with floating clouds rippling and pines hidden.

Occasionally a breeze blows across the mountains and valleys, which cools down the heart and makes people feel refreshed.

In front of the mountain wall is a green pool, as green as gems, dazzlingly green as gems. Behind the ancient pool, a waterfall flows down from the mountain wall, falling straight into the pool, splashing thick mist, as if it was a fairy air, the spring water gurgled, and the rays of light were shining, which was so beautiful.

However, this mountain wall is incompatible with the picturesque scenery.

This mountain wall of more than a hundred feet is messy, with sword marks all over the place, thick or thin, deep or shallow, destroyed the mountain wall with vastness and bumpy pits and shocking.

"Is this?" Long Haotian was curious and looked at the mountain wall.

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