Mo Yan leads the Black Flame Sect here for the same purpose as Ling Tian and others.
All for the purpose of waiting here, hunting down those who are preparing to leave the Dream City through the Limeng Terrace, and seizing the points from the opponent's hands.
However, the overall strength of the thirteen people of Black Flame Sect is not strong.
If they just meet those military geniuses in twos and threes, they can easily deal with them.
But if they encounter groups of disciples from the major subordinate sects of Wuji Holy Land, it will be difficult for them to deal with them.
Now that Ling Tian and Mo Yan thought of going together, Mo Yan naturally had a way to unite with Ling Tian and other Wuji Sect disciples.
In this way, their original plan can be carried out without fail.
"Join forces?"
Hearing Mo Yan's words, Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "The total number of Black Flame Sect and Wuji Sect is twenty-five. However, there are only so many people in the Dream City, so there are only so many points. Twenty-five people come to divide, each Individuals can’t get much.”
"You're so greedy for that!"
After understanding what Ling Tian meant, Mo Yan couldn't help but sigh.
"The greater the strength, the greater the appetite."
Ling Tian smiled and said.
The implication behind his words was clearly that he wanted to start a war with the Black Yan Sect.
"If that's the case, then there's no point in talking about it. Let's rely on our strength to see the truth!"
Mo Yan's expression suddenly became serious.
With a casual wave of his arm, the twelve people behind him took action at the same time.
Without any orders from Ling Tian, Wu Ming, Xiao Kuang and others rushed forward decisively.
Because Mo Yan has not moved yet, Ling Tian has not made any move at this time.
"I have long wanted to learn from the strength of Wuji Sect's first genius."
A melee broke out in the square, and Mo Yan did not pretend to be sophisticated.
With a slight movement of his palm, a sword gathered in his hand.
At the same time, a wild aura erupted from his body, and his sword-wielding figure immediately rushed towards Ling Tian. The extremely domineering sword carried a ray of flame and slashed towards Ling Tian.
Whether it is for the Wuji Sect or the Black Flame Sect.
This battle must be fought quickly!
A stalemate will not be beneficial to either party.
Because they were not sure whether anyone else would come here during their stalemate.
If anyone else comes here, they will either be distracted or risk missing out on points.
If people from other sects under Wuji Holy Land come here, the situation may be even worse.
Maybe their fight between ducks and clams has actually benefited the fisherman.
call out!
Facing Mo Yan's sword attack, Ling Tian decisively transformed a long sword with his thoughts. The aura of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm bloomed out, and he waved his sword at will to block Mo Yan's sword.
"Eighth level of Heavenly Realm?"
Mo Yan judged Ling Tian's cultivation level based on the aura blooming from Ling Tian's body.
His expression changed slightly because Ling Tian only had the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm.
"The Wuji Sect's number one genius is actually only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm?"
Mo Yan muttered, but instead of showing any intention to look down on Ling Tian, his eyes became even more solemn.
Ling Tian only has the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm, but he is able to become Ling Tian of the Wuji Sect and lead a group of ninth level warriors of the Heavenly Realm.
This proves that Ling Tian's strength is so powerful that it cannot be measured by his cultivation.
call out!
Ling Tian ignored Mo Yan's strange look, and didn't care what the other party was surprised about.
As his footsteps trembled, the figure holding the sword suddenly rushed out. The secret power of the Nine Layer Realm's killing and the secret power of the Nine Layer Sword's swordsmanship bloomed at the same time. He struggled forward and pointed out a bloody sword light.
Mo Yan didn't dare to hesitate. While pressing on him, he slashed out with another knife.
The sword light surrounds the terrifying flames, blessing the profound power of the flame and the profound power of the sword.
Moreover, these two mystical powers have all reached the ninth level.
boom!
The sword light and the sword light collided fiercely, showing a state of evenly matched strength.
Ling Tian didn't think he could defeat Mo Yan with one sword. After all, Mo Yan was also the No. 1 genius of the Mo Yan Sect.
After the sword was slashed, his figure flashed in front of Mo Yan. He held the sword in his right hand and controlled the flames with his left hand, suddenly blasting out a flame palm print.
"What? Strange fire?"
Mo Yan was startled, and the figure suddenly retreated.
As a fire cultivator, Mo Yan is undoubtedly aware of the horror of strange fire.
He originally thought that Ling Tian was a killer sword cultivator, but he didn't expect that he was actually a fire cultivator.
Moreover, the power of flame controlled by Ling Tian is also very powerful.
Although he has not yet entered the ninth level, he has the potential to approach it.
Coupled with the blessing of strange fire, this seemingly random move of flame palm brought him a huge threat.
"Destroy!"
Mo Yan shouted angrily, and flames bloomed as he swung his sword.
He planned to use fire to fight fire and resolve Ling Tian's flame palm mark.
boom!
Under the fierce flames, Ling Tian slightly gained the upper hand.
The terrifying heat turned into airflow and poured madly on Mo Yan, forcing Mo Yan's figure to retreat.
Ling Tian did not intend to give Mo Yan any chance to breathe. He moved quickly and fired several bloody sword lights in succession.
After a brief confrontation, Mo Yan was completely at a disadvantage.
"Mo Tian, come here and help!"
Seeing that he was no match for Ling Tian, Mo Yan immediately shouted at the person next to him.
There are thirteen people in the Black Flame Sect and only twelve in the Wuji Sect.
Ling Tian and Mo Yan had just fought, but the remaining twelve members of the Mo Yan Sect were surrounding and killing the eleven members of the Wuji Sect except Ling Tian.
Although Mo Yan was suppressed by Ling Tian, the other members of the Black Flame Sect gained some advantages, but they were unable to kill one or two people here.
Knowing that he was no match for Ling Tian, Mo Yan had no airs and immediately decided to call a helper over.
"good!"
When the young man named Mo Tian heard the sound, he immediately evacuated his original fighting circle and turned to kill Ling Tian.
With one against two, how could Ling Tian feel any fear at all?
As his eyes turned cold, the terrifying demonic aura bloomed, and the power of the Ten Refiners emerged from his body.
"The secret power of magic?"
Mo Yan opened his eyes and his expression changed again.
This is already the fourth mysterious power blooming in Ling Tian.
The secret of killing and the secret of swordsmanship are both the secret power of the ninth level.
Although the power of flame mystery is only at the eighth level, it is extremely terrifying with the blessing of strange fire.
As for the power of magic, it is a powerful power.
boom! boom! boom!
Ling Tian sometimes swung his sword to strike out, and sometimes raised his hand to strike with his palm.
The terrifying demonic aura gave Mo Yan and Mo Tian a sense of suffocation.
The powerful and killing sword moves frightened the two of them.
"Motian!"
After fighting for a while, Ling Tian's figure suddenly came behind Mo Tian.
Mo Yan noticed something was wrong and exclaimed to remind Mo Tian.
But just as he finished speaking, the sword in Ling Tian's hand had penetrated Mo Tian's chest.
Such a scene also made Mo Yan's expression change drastically.
Although Motian died in the dream city, he would not die in the true sense.
But this also means that the battle situation in the square has completely tilted.
