Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

In front of Mo Que, three young disciples blocked the road, all armed with long swords and murderous eyes.

"You are a body cultivator. Although you have the strength, it is a waste to win the Star list. If you are buried here, it will be good for the thirty-sixth floor!" One of the disciples sneered, it seems that Mo Que is in his eyes, already is a dead man.

"Which floor are all of you disciples? With such confidence, it seems that you came prepared!"

Mo Que felt that these people were all new disciples who had just entered the school. Knowing his strength, he dared to come and kill him, obviously he was not afraid.

"You don't need to know about dying people!" The disciple gave a wink, and the other two disciples moved at the same time, forming a triangle, surrounding Mo Que.

"Since I'm about to die, are you still afraid that I know my identity?" Mo Que's expression remained unchanged, but he clenched the broken sword in his hand.

"Do it!" The leader of the disciple gave an order, and the three disciples shot at the same time!

All three are Yuanjing Cultivation Bases, placed all over Qingzhou, they are all geniuses, and together with the enemy, three fierce Sword Qi, from three directions, slashed at Mo Que.

"Humph!"

Mo Que moved as fast as a gust of wind.

He stared at the disciple who took the lead, and cut the sword horizontally in his hand. The power of the heavy sword, coupled with the domineering Sun Sword intent, shook the disciple backwards.

Afterwards, he bullied him forward, avoiding the other two swords, and at the same time, the broken sword was placed on the middle of the disciple's eyebrows, and with a slight shock, the middle of his eyebrows could be shattered.

"Your previous strength was only around the peak of Yuanjing, it is impossible to be so strong!"

That disciple's expression changed drastically, Mo Que's current strength was much stronger than when he was alone in the medicine building last time, and he was no weaker than the disciple of the Cultivation Base!

In less than a month, he has progressed so fast, and sure enough, the body cultivator early stage is invincible, not just talking about it!

"Tell me, which disciple on the first floor are you?" Mo Que pointed at this person and said, "If you tell me, I will not kill you. After all, you are also ordered by others!"

"Boom!"

Contrary to his expectations, the other two attacked again, ignoring the life and death of the disciple.

Moreover, the might of their Sword Qi is much stronger than the first sword, Sword Qi slashed out and easily cut off two giant trees!

"Spirit sword?" Mo Que avoided Sword Qi, pulled away, and his face sank.

It was obvious to the landlord who came to these three people that these new disciples who had been in school for less than a month would not be able to kill him, so they each gave them a spirit sword!

A spirit sword is a type of spirit tool. If an ordinary disciple of the Primordial Realm possesses a low-grade spirit tool, he will be able to fight against those who have just entered the Aperture Realm!

"I thought that your strength is only equivalent to the peak of Yuanjing, a sword spirit, enough to kill, I didn't expect you to improve so fast!"

The disciple who spoke before said in a deep voice, "But even though you have the strength comparable to that of the Aperture Realm, we have three spirit swords. Together, the three of them can kill you!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the three disciples joined swords one after another, and the Yuanjing vitality combined with the might of the Spirit Sword, Sword Qi surged, and each sword was stronger than the Yan Beifeng that day, and from time to time there were giant trees in the surrounding area.

"Shhhhh!"

Mo Que waved his hand to interrupt the sword, but the sword was unusually heavy, and with one enemy three, the opponent pushed Sword Qi to shoot from the air, making him very passive.

"You are a body cultivator, you have no vitality to let go, you can only fight in close quarters, but we will not give you this chance, you will die today!"

The leading disciple opened his mouth and cut out a powerful Sword Qi with the spirit sword in his hand.

"Boom!"

Here, the wood is broken and the stone is broken. Mo Que is now equivalent to facing three people at the same time.

The might of those Sword Qi is amazing. Although he can resist the broken sword in his hand, it is difficult to get close as the other party said.

"Huh, just want to kill me?" Suddenly, Mo Que sneered, his feet shattered the ground, and he leaped high. His physical strength is astonishing, and he can leap several meters with his own strength alone.

"Looking for death!" The leading disciple sneered, Mo Que was in the air and couldn't dodge.

He only had a broken sword in his hand, and could only block one Sword Qi. The three of them shot at the same time, how could Mo Que resist?

"Shhhhh!"

Three Sword Qi, from three directions, slashed towards Mo Que at the same time.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Mo Que let out a low drink and slammed the broken sword in his hand.

The domineering sword force of this sword smashed the sword of the disciple on the left, and the force was unabated, flying towards the disciple on the left.

On the other side, he threw a stone flake, the powerful physical strength, so that the stone flakes he threw at random contained amazing power, shattered the Sword Qi on the right, and then flew straight to the disciple on the right.

The last Sword Qi, he used his fingers as a sword, two fingers revealed a faint golden light, and the sword was resolved.

It all happened in an instant, and Mo Que broke three swords in the blink of an eye.

Before the three disciples could be shocked, they saw Mo Que in the air, stretching his feet on a giant tree.

The mighty force knocked the giant tree down, and Mo Que took this step and flew straight out like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the disciple in front of him!

"Not good!" The disciple was shocked, only to know that Mo Que wanted to get close!

However, Mo Que's power is amazing, its speed is fast, and it comes in an instant.

"puff!"

Before the disciple could swing the sword, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and was knocked out by Mo Que's palm.

"Swish!"

The remaining two disciples shot again, Mo Que threw the sword he had captured at one of them, and he used his finger as a sword to charge at the other disciple.

"Boom!"

After a while, the three disciples all fell to the ground, each received a palm from Mo Que, and the spirit swords in the hands of the three were all captured by Mo Que!

"Who the hell are you?" The three disciples were badly injured and their eyes were horrified.

Mo Que's fighting consciousness and experience made them feel terrified, and in an instant, he thought of a way to break the siege of the three of them.

"Severely injured and lost the spirit sword, I want to kill you now, it's easy!"

Mo Que threw the three together, took the life-saving sword talismans from them, and said, "But I'm still saying that, as long as you say which disciple you are from, I won't kill you."

The sword talisman was taken away, and there was no chance to ask for help.

The leading disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Jianlou rules, killing the same sect is a serious crime. If you kill us, Jianlou will definitely not forgive me lightly!"

"So you can kill me and I can't kill you?"

Mo Que coldly said with a smile: "Do you think that because I am a disciple of the medicine building and a body cultivator with no future, even if I kill me, there will be nothing wrong with your landlord's protection? But if I kill you, Jianlou will be held accountable?"

The three disciples gritted their teeth, apparently acquiescing to this idea.

"In this case, I can not kill you."

Mo Que suddenly smiled and said, "However, at this time, you have been seriously injured and lost your spirit sword. If I throw you into some alien beast's lair, do you think you will survive?"

The three of them couldn't help but change their colors in unison.