"Continue!"

Recovering his strength, Mo Wentian once again descended the waterfall. This time around, a heavy steel sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands!

The iron sword was three feet long, and it did not even manage to slash open the edge of the sword!

However, in Mo Wentian's hands, this sword became incomparably mysterious. As the sword swung out, the water beneath the waterfall flowed along with Mo Wentian's sword technique!

Once, twice …

Beneath the waterfall, the figure was enjoying itself. Time and time again, he went ashore and entered the water!

"Has this kid not given up yet? Without spiritual roots, it's impossible for him to become a true sword cultivator!"

"Tsk tsk … I heard that this brat wants to challenge Lin Xiao! "

"Fighting against Lin Xiao, what a joke. Lin Xiao has fifth-grade spiritual roots and is an expert at the fourth level of the Spirit Gathering realm. How could a trash like him compare to him!"

"What a pity..."

… ….

Staring at Mo Wentian, who was practicing his sword arts under the waterfall, discussions broke out in the surroundings. Some were mocking him, while others were feeling regret!

However, Mo Wentian who was below the waterfall, didn't waver in the slightest!

City Lord's Mansion

In Lin Xiao's courtyard.

"Trash, two pieces of trash!"

Lin Xiao was so angry that his whole body was trembling. One hundred gold coins!

More importantly, these gold coins were all in Mo Wentian's hands!

This was simply naked humiliation!

"Mo Wentian, tomorrow is the appointed day of our battle. Tomorrow, I will humiliate you in front of the entire Eastern Sword City!"

In Lin Xiao's eyes, killing intent soared to the heavens!

And in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, in an extremely beautiful courtyard, a cold and beautiful woman was performing an extremely sharp sword technique.

"Miss, from the outside, it's rumored that Young Master Wentian is out practicing his sword arts again, and he's at the bottom of the waterfall this time!"

The woman stopped and a voice sounded from outside.

"Mo Wentian …"

When the woman heard this, her expression suddenly became cold, and she said: "So what if you're practicing the sword? Without spiritual roots, I will never marry him!"

The woman's eyes were filled with disgust!

Under the waterfall.

Recovering his strength once again, Mo Wentian slowly stood up. Cultivating for an entire day, Mo Wentian's physical soul had been in a state similar to that of Mo Wentian.

It was rapidly increasing!

"The Heaven-Devouring Divine Art is too tyrannical. If I were to practice an ordinary cultivation technique, I would only be able to enter the waterfall three times a day. But today …"

A faint smile appeared on Mo Wentian's face. Today, he had already cultivated under the waterfall 17 times!

Seventeen times of cultivation, Mo Wentian could already persevere for a quarter of an hour under the hundred meter waterfall!

Compared to the first three minutes, it was five times better!

"We'll stop here today and continue tomorrow!"

Mo Wentian lifted the heavy steel sword in his hands and walked towards his dilapidated courtyard. The gazes of the crowd all landed on Mo Wentian.

If Mo Wentian was still unknown!

"Mo Wentian, stop!"

Just as Mo Wentian turned and took two steps away, a sweet voice drifted over!

"It's Second Miss, Second Miss has actually come!"

"So the reason why this trash came here to practice the sword is to attract the attention of the second miss!"

"Second Miss is a seventh grade spirit body. When she enters the Sword Realm, she will become a disciple of the three great sword sects!"

"Could it be that this trash still wants to eat swan meat?"

… ….

The sounds of discussions rang out as Mo Wentian turned his head. A beautiful figure appeared in his sight.

Upon seeing this figure, Mo Wentian's body trembled.

"Wentian gege, how about you teach me how to practice the Azure Profound Sword Art?"

"Wentian gege, when you awaken your ninth level spiritual roots, I will beg daddy to allow me to marry you!"

… ….

Mo Wentian, you don't even have a first-rate spiritual root. I have a seventh grade spiritual root. From today onwards, you can leave the Heaven Seeking Pavilion.

… ….

Voices rang out in Mo Wentian's mind. Mo Wentian's state of mind started to fluctuate.

"So it turns out to be a soulmate, a soulmate, but it's just a joke …"

Mo Wentian stared at the beautiful woman as the expression on his face returned to normal.

Mo Qingcheng, Mo Clan's Second Young Miss, with a seventh grade spiritual roots. Currently, her cultivation base was only at the 8th level of the Spirit Gathering realm!

"Why are you looking for me?"

Mo Wentian stared at Mo Qingcheng as he asked indifferently.

With such a bosom friend, there was no need for him to linger around. Breaking off their feelings, Mo Wentian's heart instantly became tranquil!

"Mo Wentian, you don't even have a first-rate spiritual root. It's impossible for you to become a sword cultivator again!"

"I know that you want to attract my attention, but you and Lin Xiao's challenge is undoubtedly the stupidest action of all!"

"Furthermore, my father has already agreed to the marriage proposal of the Sword Son of the Supreme Sword City. Only a genius like the Sword Son of the Lin Family is worthy of me!"

"As for you, you're just a piece of trash!"

Mo Wentian had yet to reply, but Mo Qingcheng suddenly took a step forward, an overbearing glint of light could be seen in her eyes.

"Trash!"

Mo Tianxue was infuriated. With such a beauty, even if she were to give it to him, he wouldn't be able to play with her!

Although he didn't care, it wasn't enough for others to humiliate him!

"I know whether I, Mo Wentian, am trash or not, but you …"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment before speaking with disdain, "Such a small seventh grade spirit root, only a frog in the well, you …"

"You don't have the qualifications to be my, Mo Wentian's, woman!"

You, don't have the qualifications to be my, Mo Wentian's, woman!

As he spoke these words, his tone was extremely resolute and decisive. The spectators all stared at Mo Wentian with their mouths agape!

Mo Qingcheng didn't have the qualifications to be his woman?

"This piece of trash is too arrogant. The Second Miss has grade seven spiritual roots. He actually said that the Second Miss doesn't have the qualifications to be his woman!"

"What an arrogant Mo Wentian …!"

… ….

The crowd was in an uproar, Mo Qingcheng's beautiful face turned completely red.

"Mo Wentian, no matter what you do, you won't be able to attract my attention again. Tomorrow, you will be out of the City Lord's Mansion!"

Mo Qingcheng roared in anger as she executed her movement technique, vanishing from sight.

"Get your attention?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently. Under the disdainful gazes of the crowd, Mo Wentian returned to his little courtyard.

Training overnight!

Mo Wentian woke up from his cultivation early in the morning.

Jian Xuan slowly circulated the energy within his body. Mo Wentian opened his eyes, as a sharp glint of light flickered within.

"Young Master, do you really want to compete with Lin Xiao?"

"Trust me?"

Mo Qingyu patted Mo Qingyu's head and laughed softly.

While cultivating last night, with the help of his strengthened body and Spirit Gathering Pills, he had once again successfully formed four sword jades!

Currently, although Mo Wentian was still at the first level of Spirit Gathering, his strength was equivalent to four times what it was yesterday!

"Five sword charms are equivalent to an ordinary fourth level Spirit Gathering martial artist!"

Mo Wen Tian mumbled to himself.

This was the terrifying power of the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art. A grade one spiritual root was equivalent to a normal grade five spiritual root!

Nine swords were at the first level of Spirit Gathering, which was the same as an ordinary fifth level Spirit Gathering sword cultivation!

"Young master, it's time!"

Mo Qingyu stared at Mo Wentian, her face filled with nervousness as she spoke.

"Mhmm!"

Mo Wentian nodded his head indifferently. Dragging his heavy sword, he casually walked towards the City Lord's Mansion's Martial Arts Practice Grounds!

"Look, Mo Wentian is really here!"

Someone from the crowd shouted in surprise, and the entire training field instantly burst into an uproar.

On the spectators' stage, Mo Wentian even saw a few elders!

"Mo Wentian, you really dare to come!"

On the Sword Discourse Arena, Lin Xiao had been waiting for a long time.

Upon seeing Mo Wentian, the coldness emanating forth from Lin Xiao instantly skyrocketed!

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