Masters' moves start and end in an instant.
Especially when their practice has reached the level of the two of them, they often no longer stick to fixed moves, just like Yi Qing and Wu Renfu in Liangren Village back then.
Pan Yueren changed from his usual solemn and majestic appearance, displaying his most ferocious and evil aura so vividly that Mu Dongting, who had never seen him in such a state before, looked at him not with caution, but with shock.
After rolling a few times, Qingyun became more confident after stabilizing his body. Now Zang Feng was afraid that he would not be able to control it even if he exerted his full strength.
Pan Yueren's long hair and cloak moved automatically without any wind. As he slowly raised his sword, Mu Dongting's originally stunned eyes quickly focused, but for some unknown reason, his eyes could not pull away from the black sword body.
It's as if there is a pair of invisible big hands in the abyss-like darkness. As long as there is still half a flame called fear in your heart, it can burn it into a raging flame and then tighten it tightly.
Fortunately, the spirit of the giant sword was not reduced after repair. Seeing that its owner was stunned before the battle, the sword as wide as a door panel made a low buzz. Mudongting was immediately awakened, and at this time, Pan Yueren had already stabbed out with the sword. .
Almost exactly the same as Qingyun in the study just now, he raised his sword and stabbed straight.
The sword of the head of the Pan family cannot be said to be very exquisite. Anyone can even see that it is a bit blunt, as if, as he said before, he is not good at swordsmanship.
But despite this, Mu Dongting, who was in the formation, seemed to be possessed by some kind of demon. Not to mention blocking or dodging, he simply remained motionless, ignoring the calls of the Juque Sword Spirit.
"what happened?"
The distance between the two was only a few feet, and Pan Yueren's movements were extremely slow. Qingyun really couldn't understand why Mu Dongting didn't move.
"No, this is the power of space. Why can Pan Yuerenru use the power of space so easily?!"
After all, Zhu Xianning was the wind-controlling monk who was closest to the spirit-returning realm, and he quickly discovered the clues.
"It must be performed with the help of a formation."
Qingyun was also secretly shocked. Pan Yueren's previous series of methods in the study were also unparalleled. According to common sense, the power of space requires an immortal above the soul to understand and use it, otherwise it will easily lead to the human world. Come thunder.
Seeing Zhu Xianning forming a seal with his hands, as if preparing to break the formation, Qingyun quickly stepped forward to stop him:
"Master Zhu, wait a minute! Since Master Pan has set up the formation, he obviously doesn't want to expand the war, and we also have to have confidence in Senior Mu!"
A few words from the young master instantly awakened Zhu Xianning.
If he interfered without permission at this time, regardless of whether he could help Master Mu, doing so would probably annoy Pan Yueren, so he quickly dispersed his spiritual power.
Looking at the two people in the formation, the time and space they are in seems to be very different from the outside world.
It's not that Mu Dongting doesn't want to fight back, but Pan Yueren. No, it should be said that the black fierce sword in Pan Yueren's hand is not stabbing "straightly" at all!
Because after being filled with evil energy, Pan Yueren did not follow Qingyun's example and use the Tiang Feng to directly break through the space, but used it to jump through the space!
That's right! jump!
Together with himself, he used some mysterious power in the evil spirit as a medium to break through the limitations of the laws of time and space, and merged the so-called "fast" and "slow". There was no reference, but it was also a reference of its own!
So no matter how high Mu Dongting's cultivation level is and how powerful his spiritual consciousness is, in his perception, Pan Yueren seems to be integrated with the world all of a sudden, making him completely lose the basis for judgment!
The formation itself also has the function of disrupting time and space, so in Qingyun's view, the two people inside it seemed to have no movement at all.
It can also be inferred from this that before Qingyun came, although Pan Yueren had no way to control and use the Zangfeng, he definitely deduced and considered countless futures!
but!
Just as Qingyun said, Mu Dongting is a powerful person in the spirit-returning realm who is on par with Pan Yueren, and his cultivation level is even slightly better than that of his opponent.
And as a top swordsman who is very likely to set foot on the top of Kyushu in the future, even if he cannot judge, Mu Dongting can use his sword heart to feel the hidden edge, or feel the unique evil aura of the Demonic Sword Yongjie. !
Just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Mudongting, he suddenly closed his eyes, and at the same time, the giant sword rose from the ground, and then there was a loud bang, and the broad sword body dangerously blocked Zang Feng's attack. attack!
The next moment, one wave breaks out and the other rises again!
What Lingmu Dongting didn't expect at all was that instead of stopping, the black sword actually passed through the thick half-finger-long blade of the Juque Sword like a phantom!
"not good!"
Mu Dongting was horrified. At this time, he was overwhelmed whether he was dodging or forcibly breaking through the formation. He could only watch helplessly as the hidden front was about to pierce into his chest in a strange state with no speed or slowness.
At this time, he heard the chuckle of the head of the Pan family again, and Zang Feng turned into reality and got stuck in the center of the giant sword!
The evil spirit on his body quickly dissipated. Pan Yueren turned his wrist and made a circle with his clumsy Tibetan sword, which immediately shook the giant sword into two pieces. He heard a "wow" sound, and the blood of the coir raincoat sword spread all over the formation barrier. .
Poor Mighty Mudongting in the Guiling Realm, his natal treasure was actually damaged by the same vicious sword twice in a row. How tragic it was.
Fortunately, Pan Yueren did not intend to kill him. Looking at Mu Dongting, who was kneeling on one knee with a distorted face, the expression on his face began to relax.
It seemed as if Zang Feng had taken away the evil energy all over his body, and the black lines at the corners of his eyes quickly disappeared. With a snap of his fingers, the formation that restricted the spread of the two people's spiritual power dissipated.
However, even if the two powerful men only exchanged one move, as the formation shattered, the terrifying power within it was still so powerful that it destroyed the entire Pan family meeting hall in an instant.
In fact, Mu Dongting only defended passively and did not attack back yet!
After Zhu Xianning opened the body-protecting spirit shield, Qingyun stared blankly at Pan Yuezhi who came after hearing the sound. He once again had a new understanding of the strength of the monks in the spirit-returning realm.
"Back then, when I saw Yuan Anchu and the goddess Qiu Shui fighting against Tianlong, I thought that the cultivation level of Guiling Realm was just like this. But there were Lord Tianwei and Cang Yuan in front, and Pan Yueren and Mu Dongting behind. If we gave it a try, they could move mountains. Reclamation is really not difficult.”
"Family...owner?"
In just a short time, what was just a big hole before was now gone, and now the entire room was gone. Except for the green bricks under the feet of a few people, which were still intact, there was not even a hair left in the originally magnificent living room.
All turned into dust all over the sky, returning to silence and nothingness!
"Haha~ Brother Mu and I have a discussion, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, let's just build again~"
At this time, Pan Yueren's mood was extremely good. Although he still couldn't leave a mark after communicating with Zang Feng with evil energy, this sword came from ancient times and might be the sword of an immortal who returned to the reincarnation realm or even the legendary realm.
As long as I can control it, maybe one day I will use this divine sword to break through the ascension catastrophe of returning to the ninth level of the spirit world and set foot in the fairy world!
The reason why I can't leave a mark is because my current strength is not enough.
In this regard, the head of the Pan family is much more sober than the young master.
"Uncle Mu!"
After the spiritual power dissipated, Zhu Xianning hurriedly came to Mu Dongting's side, and then took out several pills from the Jinna Ring.
Mu Dongting was not polite. He endured the excruciating pain and took it on the spot, then began to exercise and regulate his breathing. He neither showed any resentment towards Pan Yueren nor was he defensive in the slightest. He was magnanimous and had the demeanor of a master.
After the intense excitement and joy, the expression on Pan's head's face changed back to a very relaxed and freehand expression. He put away the Tibetan Feng with his backhand. He no longer deliberately sealed it, and ordered Pan Yuezhi:
"Yue Zhi, give the teleportation array to little friend Qingyun."
"yes."
Pan Yuezhi didn't know what was going on, but he still followed it honestly.
"Thank you."
Qingyun thanked him again, and immediately stood next to Zhu Xianning, silently watching him help Mu Dongting heal his injuries.
"Yue Zhi, see the guests off."
"yes."
With a flick of his cloak, Pan Yueren's voice sounded much younger, as if after turning around this time, he could finally tear off all the disguises he had put on for many years, revealing the wildness and arrogance of an ancient family hidden behind a low-key shadow.
On the contrary, Qingyun and the others arrived in a high-profile manner and left dejectedly.
So much so that even though he was far away from the Pan family, he still seemed to have not woken up from the sudden confrontation between the two big guys.
Thinking that he had returned home with a full load, but Mu Dongting's face was as pale as gold paper, Qingyun's heart was filled with self-blame.
"Senior Mu..."
Just as he opened his mouth, Mu Dongting suddenly stopped, and then another large mouthful of blood spurted out, causing his originally flushed face to instantly turn sallow.
Seeing this, Zhu Xianning quickly took out several more pills that exuded strong spiritual energy, but he waved his hand to stop him and gasped:
"It doesn't matter."
Holding back the injury, a smile appeared on his depressed face.
Qingyun understood that in the Pan Mansion just now, Senior Mu must have suppressed his injuries to prevent Pan Yueren from plotting evil intentions.
"Hey, this is all my fault."
Zhu Xianning sighed in shame. After all, if he hadn't invited Mu Dongting to protect him, Pan Yueren might not have done anything to him.
"Xian Ning does not need to blame himself. Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. His skills and weapons are inferior to others. Pan Yueren is already very proud of himself for not being ruthless."
However, after the reverse blood spurted out, Mu Dongting's breath became much more comfortable. Seeing this, Qingyun tried to ask:
"How did Pan Yueren win?"
He didn't want to mention this now, but he was really curious about the other party's strange methods. If he relied on hidden front instead of formation, then if he could take it back in the future...
"When we have reached our level of cultivation, every breakthrough is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Pan Yueren's level is on par with mine, but in terms of real strength, I was slightly better than him a hundred years ago."
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and he didn't know whether it was because he had really given up on winning or losing or because his injuries were getting better. Mu Dongting's face looked better again.
"But the fight just now made me feel that there are signs that his realm is about to break through, and it is very likely that he will break through to the seventh level of Guiling soon."
"What? Return to the Seventh Heaven of Spirits?!"
Zhu Xianning was shocked, and Qingyun's eyes immediately narrowed.
Ding ding~: Masters compete with each other, starting and ending in an instant. I feel that Juque Sword is so miserable. It should be renamed. It feels like a mess. Hahaha~
