Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 222 Easy Victory

Nangong Wan's direct disciple is Dong Tianzhen, whose cultivation is at the peak of the Immortal Realm. He is a sword cultivator with excellent qualifications, and he is also a key training object of the Sword Sect.

Dong Tianzhen is a burly man with a dignified appearance. He looks quite handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, thick lips, and his physique also looks extremely strong, strong and powerful, and exudes a sense of shame. Look at the momentum of the world.

Compared with Dong Tianzhen whose body was as strong as a wall, the figures of the others seemed a bit petite.

Of all the people present, Dong Tianzhen was undoubtedly the most conspicuous one, just because his body was too big and strong to be ignored.

"My surname is Dong, and my name is Tianzhen, please enlighten me." Dong Tianzhen suddenly took two steps forward, and cupped his hands at Mo Junlan, his eyes were also very bright.

"Uncle Master?" Lin Yuanqing turned to look at Mo Junlan with a troubled expression.

"No problem!" Mo Junlan waved his hand, acting calmly, and at the same time said to Dong Tianzhen, "In that case, let's fight outside."

What he said was considered to have agreed to Dong Tianzhen's challenge.

Nangong Wan smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "You're not bad, as a direct disciple of the Sword Master of the Stars, naturally you can't be a coward. If you dare to fight, you will have the opportunity to break through your own strength faster .”

"I also understand this truth." Mo Junlan smiled lightly. He used to often improve his strength in battle.

Nangong Wan heard the words, but glanced at Lin Yuanqing and the elders, and then said with contempt, "No wonder he can be your master and uncle at a young age, but you can only continue to be disciples and grandchildren. , all of you combined are no match for that kid alone."

Everyone, "..."

Mo Junlan smiled without saying a word.

Xuanjianmen has a special venue for martial arts competitions, and Mo Junlan and Dong Tianzhen are competing here.

Mo Junlan stood in the arena of the competition, but his demeanor still looked as gentle as jade.

His acting is still very good.

And Dong Tianzhen stood opposite Mo Junlan, looking a bit fierce with his fleshy body.

The competition between them also attracted other disciples of Xuanjianmen to watch the scene.

Of course, these disciples of Xuanjianmen are more curious about Mo Junlan.

"I still can't see the real face of Grand Master's uncle!"

"That's right, why is Grand Master Uncle still wearing a curtain fence?"

"Is it disfigured?"

"It's possible..."

"..."

The disciples of Xuanjianmen began to discuss one after another.

Mo Junlan took out the sword he usually used to practice swords. In the vast fairy land, the quality of this sword is not bad.

This is a high-grade sacred artifact, which Jiang Muyang found for Mo Junlan.

And Dong Tianzhen's weapon is his natal sword, which is superior in quality to Mo Junlan's sword.

And because it is a natal weapon, it is also much stronger than Mo Junlan's sword in terms of power.

Dong Tianzhen saw that Mo Junlan's sword was not a natal weapon, so he couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Where is your natal weapon?"

If you don't take out your natal weapon to deal with him, do you look down on him?

"This is my weapon." Mo Junlan said calmly, "I have always used this sword to practice the nine-style swordsmanship of stars taught to me by Master."

"Isn't this your natal sword?" Dong Tianzhen frowned. Wouldn't it be unfair if he used his natal weapon to deal with Mo Junlan?

"No!" Mo Junlan shook his head, and then said slowly, "But as long as you have a sword in your heart, no matter what kind of weapon it is, and what quality it is, it is actually the same. In the way of swordsmanship, there is a state , that is, everything can be turned into a sword, and in the hands of a sword cultivator, it is a divine sword. In fact, the highest state of swordsmanship is that the invisible is better than the visible."

His invisible sword energy is his comprehended ability.

It is precisely because he has already thoroughly comprehended the way of the sword that he can be so fast when he is practicing the nine-style swordsmanship of the stars.

As for this point, even Jiang Muyang didn't know about it, and thought it was because of his natural sword bone aptitude that it was really so against the sky.

After hearing Mo Junlan's words, all the disciples of Xuanjianmen couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Even Lin Yuanqing and the elders were surprised.

"It seems that this direct disciple of the old man has a very strong comprehension ability!" Nangong Wan couldn't help being a little surprised, and she was quite stunned in her heart.

Dong Tianzhen couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but then his eyes fell on the curtain fence Mo Junlan was wearing, and he continued to frown and said, "The weapon is fine, but you should take this curtain Take the fence down?"

In his eyes, the curtain on Mo Junlan's body is simply a burden, and it will also affect the combat effectiveness.

"No!" Mo Junlan refused straight away.

"Why?" Dong Tianzhen said in a deep voice with sharp eyes, "Are you looking down on me?"

Mo Junlan thought so in his heart, but he definitely couldn't say it in public, so he said sadly, "My appearance was a little damaged in the early years, and it still hasn't been cured. I really don't want to scare others. Please forgive me."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help being surprised, it turned out that their appearance was damaged?

Could it be that this grand master uncle has been unwilling to meet people!

At this time, Tong Le, the only one who had seen Mo Junlan's true face in Xuanjianmen, was stunned.

When Tong Le learned that Mo Junlan was going to compete with others, she hurried over to watch.

He hadn't seen Mo Junlan for half a year, but he never forgot Mo Junlan's stunning appearance.

After all, this is the most beautiful person he has ever seen in his life.

Dong Tianzhen didn't know what to say anymore, he struggled in his heart for a while, and then said again, "I don't care."

"But you can't represent everyone." Mo Junlan sighed.

Dong Tianzhen, "..."

This makes sense.

He could not care about the other party's ugliness, but others didn't necessarily care about it, and might hurt the other party's dignity.

Thinking of this, Dong Tianzhen felt that what he said just now was a bit wrong.

"Mr. Dong, please do it." Mo Junlan didn't want to talk nonsense to the other party anymore.

Can't you just compete directly?

Even talking so much nonsense, he was a little impatient.

It's just a waste of his time.

Although their current cultivation levels are the same, Mo Junlan's real combat power is much stronger than Dong Tianzhen's.

Mo Junlan has always been hiding his true strength.

But today's battle, Mo Junlan will win no matter what.

Now that he occupies a position as a master of Xuanjianmen, he must not embarrass Xuanjianmen.

At least Dao Zong, that's not in his consideration.

In martial arts, there are winners and losers.

And he just wants to win.

So Dong Tianzhen can only lose.

However, during the fight, Mo Junlan still hid his true strength.

After all, it is impossible to force Dong Tianzhen to show his true strength based on Dong Tianzhen's words alone.

When Mo Junlan dealt with Dong Tianzhen, he used the Xingchen Nine-style Swordsmanship.

"He has already practiced the star swordsmanship to the fifth form?" Nangong Wan looked at the fight in the martial arts field, and she couldn't help being a little shocked, "He should have only been apprenticed for about half a year, right?"

Lin Yuanqing already knew that Mo Junlan had cultivated the star swordsmanship to the fifth form, so he didn't feel any shock in his heart.

After all, he had been shocked before.

But Lin Yuanqing looked at Nangong Wan's expression, and said with some complacency, "Our master uncle is an extremely rare body born with sword bones, no matter what kind of swordsmanship he is practicing, there is no bottleneck."

Nangong Wan couldn't help grinding her teeth, and half-closed her eyes, that old immortal was pretty good, but he actually found an apprentice with a natural sword bone.

Although her apprentice Dong Tianzhen is also a sword cultivator, but compared with the talent of a natural sword bone, it is still far behind.

Of course, she didn't really dislike her apprentice.

Just a little unconvinced.

She has been chasing Jiang Muyang for more than [-] years, but the other party still avoids her like a snake.

Now that her time is approaching, she doesn't know if she can get a little response from the other party.

Every time she thinks about it, she feels a tingling pain in her heart.

What has been insisted on for so many years, is it going to be empty in the end?

But she has no regrets.

There was nothing wrong with her pursuing her beloved.

It's just that Luohua deliberately flows ruthlessly.

While Nangong Wan was still feeling dejected, Dong Tianzhen had already been defeated by Mo Junlan.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, and looked at Mo Junlan with adoring eyes.

"Accepted." Mo Junlan said politely to Dong Tianzhen, and did not show any sense of superiority of the winner.

Anyway, in the eyes of others, Mo Junlan is very humble at this time.

Nangong Wan looked blankly at Dong Tianzhen who fell in front of her, blinked her eyes, and asked without thinking, "Tianzhen, why were you defeated so quickly?"

Dong Tianzhen looked up at Nangong Wan, and couldn't help smiling wryly, "Master, he is very powerful."

The opponent obviously won easily.

"Aren't your cultivations at the peak of the fairyland?" Nangong Wan raised her eyebrows.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Dong Tianzhen's face, he lowered his head, knelt down on one knee in front of Nangong Wan, and said apologetically, "Master, it's useless to be a disciple..."

To be defeated is to be defeated, and he will not make any excuses for it.

After all, this is a matter of strength.

very fair!

Nangong Wan was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and sighed, "Forget it, get up."

"Master, please punish the disciple." Dong Tianzhen continued to bow his head.

"My old lady told you to get up, didn't you hear?" Nangong Wan said impatiently.

Everyone, "..."

Oh, what a bad temper.

They couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Dong Tianzhen.

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