FWF Chapter 100: The unparalleled sword formation, Mo Wendao appears
Chapter 100: The unparalleled sword formation, Mo Wendao appears
Chapter 100: The unparalleled sword formation, Mo Wendao appears
Shine——
The sword came out, and the sword light flashed.
The great sword intent swept over like a raging sea wave, overwhelming the man in black robes.
“It’s the Great Elder’s Shocking Sword Intention.
"I heard that many years ago, the Great Elder relied on the Shocking Waves Sword Intent to kill a demon sect warrior in the late Heavenly Phase Realm while at the early Heavenly Phase Realm. Now that the Great Elder's martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of the Heavenly Phase Realm, if he can use the Shocking Waves Sword Intent again, his power will probably be comparable to that of a celestial being."
Feeling this terrifying sword intent.
Many elders and disciples of Tianjian Sect.
Their expressions changed slightly, revealing a hint of shock, and they looked at the man in black with a sneer.
It was as if he had already seen the other person's death.
"roll!"
However, facing the great elder's powerful sword intent.
The man in black robe didn't dodge or evade, and didn't even frown. He turned around and punched out.
'boom'
This looks like an ordinary punch.
But it was as mighty as Mount Tai, carrying with it an overwhelming force, and in an instant it dispersed the sweeping sword intent.
'poof'
The grand elder of the Tianjian Sect.
Under this punch, the whole person flew backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at the black-robed man in horror.
"hiss"
"how is this possible?"
Everyone who saw this scene.
They all gasped, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief.
One punch!
Just one punch was enough to bring him to the peak of the Celestial Realm.
The great elder who had comprehended the Jingtao sword intent and had mastered the sword intent was directly blasted away.
How strong is this person?
"Cough cough."
The great elder who was knocked away by a punch stood up with the help of several disciples. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, coughed and said, "Sir, do you really want to force your way into our Tianjian Sect today?"
Say it.
Seeing that the man in black robe ignored him, he continued walking towards the sect's main hall.
The Great Elder's eyes turned cold again.
He took a deep breath and said sternly, "All disciples, set up the sword formation."
"Yes."
As the great elder finished speaking.
Outside the sect's main hall, the three hundred Tianjian Sect disciples all looked solemn, stepped forward with swords in hand, and made sword gestures. Sword Qis of varying strengths burst out and gathered in the air, instantly evolving into a sword-killing formation.
The sword intent is invisible, but the sword energy is visible.
Three hundred disciples were in the sky.
At this moment, a giant sword hundreds of feet in size suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Aimed at the man in black robe from a distance.
"Sword array?"
Feeling this extraordinary atmosphere.
The black-robed man raised his eyebrows, stopped, turned around and looked at it with interest, and said: "It is said that the Heaven Sword Sect's Heaven, Earth and Man Three Elements Sword Formation is unparalleled in killing. Once the formation is completed, its power can kill heaven and man. But today, it seems that it is just so-so."
The black-robed man's tone contained a hint of regret.
This sword formation is indeed impressive. It is only set up by three hundred disciples, but it has the power to kill Celestial Realm beings. However, if it is said to be able to kill celestial beings, it is still far from enough.
"If I can't kill the celestial being, then killing you will be enough." Upon hearing this, the Great Elder's eyes became even colder.
He held the broken sword in his hand and said, "Kill!"
"Zhazhuzhao!"
The three hundred disciples received the order and shouted in unison.
The sword force was shocking, the sword energy became more and more fierce, and the shadow of a giant sword hundreds of feet long gathered in the air.
He pretended to chop it off.
However, just as the black-robed man saw this, he narrowed his eyes, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes. Then, a cold shout suddenly came from the sect's main hall: "Enough."
'Shuh! '
The next second, a figure flashed.
Standing outside the sect's main hall.
He frowned and looked at the great elder holding the broken sword, and said expressionlessly: "Back off."
"This..." The great elder's expression changed slightly.
He said stiffly, "Master, this person broke into me."
"Our sect tells you to step down." Before the Great Elder could finish his words, the newcomer interrupted him and pointed his finger, causing a storm to rage immediately.
A shocking sword intent suddenly appeared.
However, in a moment, the sword formation formed by three hundred disciples was broken.
'puff! '
The sword formation was broken, and the three hundred disciples vomited blood.
He staggered back a few steps and looked at his clan leader in disbelief.
Mo Wendao withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.
No explanation was given.
Instead, he looked at the man in black robe with a cold face and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhao, are you satisfied?"
"What will you do, Brother Mo, if I say I'm not satisfied?" The man in black robe sneered and looked at Mo Wen with a half-smile, then saw that his face became more and more embarrassed.
Only then did he calm down a little.
He said indifferently, "Brother Mo is still the same as before. He can't take a joke."
"Brother Zhao's joke is a bit too much."
Mo Wendao snorted coldly after hearing this, and said in a bad tone: "Tell me, why did you come to our sect?"
"Are you sure you want to say this here?" The black-robed man glanced at the many indignant disciples and the many elders who looked angry, and said slowly: "If Brother Mo doesn't mind, then I have no objection."
Mo Wendao's face darkened when he heard this.
He looked at the great elder and the many disciples again and said, "Everyone, leave."
"Yes, Sect Master."
Although everyone was indignant.
But he didn't dare to refute, so he bowed and left.
As everyone left, the area outside the sect hall suddenly became quiet.
You can hear a pin drop.
The wind blows and the dead leaves rustle.
Mo Wendao put his hands behind his back.
Frowning, he said, "Now, Brother Zhao, can you tell me?"
"Brother Mo, why are you so anxious?"
After hearing this, the man in black robe smiled, lifted up his black robe and revealed his real face. He looked middle-aged, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His face was resolute, and there was a hint of majesty between his eyebrows and eyes.
It was the third commander of the Black Ice Platform, Zhao Chuanhe.
"Humph!"
Mo Wendao saw Zhao Chuanhe's true face.
He snorted again: "It's been many years since we last met, but Brother Zhao hasn't changed at all."
"Isn't it the same for you?"
Zhao Chuanhe narrowed his eyes and felt the aura of Mo Wendao.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a meaningful smile: "It seems that Brother Mo will succeed?"
"What is your cultivation level?"
When Mo Wendao heard this, his eyes darkened slightly. After looking at Zhao Chuanhe carefully, he shook his head with some disappointment. The man in front of him was still the same as he was back then.
Unfathomable and impossible to see through.
"It doesn't matter what my cultivation level is." Zhao Chuanhe slowly took two steps forward and walked to the front of the hall. He squinted at a dead leaf that was shaking on the treetop.
He said indifferently: "The important thing is that the prince is unhappy."
"Your Majesty?"
Mo Wendao was shocked.
His face darkened slightly: "I don't remember how I have offended him. Brother Zhao, please tell me clearly."
"You really don't know?"
Zhao Chuanhe looked at him with a smile, and said slowly: "As the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Brother Mo, please don't tell me that you really know nothing about those things."
After hearing this, Mo Wendao fell silent.
Now that we know what the Tianjian Sect has done, it can no longer be concealed.
After a while.
Mo Wendao then took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "Brother Zhao, sometimes our sect has to make some choices. This is not something that our sect can decide alone."
"I know the difficulties that Brother Mo is facing."
Zhao Chuanhe retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Otherwise, I won't be the only one coming this time, right?"
Chapter 100! Spread the flowers!
(End of this chapter)