Chapter 0048: Breaking the Sky with Palm

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After Mu Yun said this, Pang Zijian suddenly woke up, feeling regretful but slightly happy at the same time. He then sneered and said: "Does Shaoxia Qi dare not touch the Star Hammer, or does he dare not accept the test and deliberately shirks it?" ? Huh... Since Pang is here today, I will never allow you to fish in troubled waters again."

Mu Yun looked coldly and said slowly: "My adoptive father did not use the Death Star Divine Hammer when he taught his skills that day, so I, Mr. Qi, boldly gave it a try today to see if this pair of fleshy palms can teach Pang Tanhua." I am convinced.”

Everyone was astonished when they heard this, Xing Zhenliang couldn't help but his face changed slightly, Pang Zijian's face became green, he looked up to the sky and said haha: "Okay! - What a shameless Qi Xuegu, then Pang will look at how old you are. It’s time to do something!”

After saying this, he suddenly turned around and shouted to Lin Qianmeng in the crowd: "Junior sister Lin, could you please lend me the Changtian Divine Sword given to you by Master Uncle Li."

Mu Yun was definitely surprised when he heard this, and Lin Qianmeng was even more stunned. She subconsciously clenched the hilt of her sword, her lips trembling but she was speechless.

Pang Zijian felt impatient and reluctantly softened his tone and said: "Junior sister Lin, you can rest assured. The Changtian Divine Sword was passed down from the previous generation of our sect, Master Li. It is said to be hardened and indestructible. There will definitely be no mistakes."

Everyone already felt that what Mu Yun said just now was too exaggerated, but now that they heard that the Changtian Divine Sword had an extraordinary origin, they suddenly lost confidence in him.

Xiao Lei here also shook his head again and again, blaming Mu Yun for getting carried away. This time he was really going to shoot himself in the foot.

Pang Zijian saw that Lin Qianmeng was still motionless, and angrily turned to Tong Shangzhi and said: "Master Tong Mingjian, today's matter is not only related to the future of the sword management hall, but also has a lot to do with the reputation of our sect, but Junior Sister Lin is shrinking back at this moment. Please come forward and give me a lesson."

Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe looked at each other, and said with a helpless smile: "Forget it, Junior Nephew Lin will just follow Junior Nephew Pang's wishes."

Lin Qianmeng obviously cherished her sword very much, but she couldn't push it away at this time, so she had no choice but to lower her head, feel aggrieved, and slowly walk towards the field.

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they saw this. Lin Qianmeng came to Pang Zijian hesitantly. After hesitating for a moment, he finally summoned up the courage to say: "Senior Brother Pang, do you really...must use...Changtian? Can you?" …What about something else?”

Pang Zijian frowned and said impatiently: "Okay, Junior Sister Lin, being so timid and timid will only make people laugh. Now I will hand over Changtian to Qi Shaoxia. Let's see how he can break gold and iron with his pair of fleshy palms."

Although Lin Qianmeng knew what he said was ironic, her heart trembled after hearing it. She had no choice but to carefully pull out the sword, turned the hilt upside down and handed it to Mu Yun, while not forgetting to say in a harsh voice : "You... please... be merciful. I... am sincerely... grateful."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Mu Yun felt a little soft-hearted for a moment, but then he thought that he could not give up all his efforts, so he had to harden his heart and carefully examine the Changtian Divine Sword.

I saw that the jade handle of this sword has a thin grid, a round stem without hoops, the sword is three feet and three minutes long, the shape is slender and concise, the breath is simple and elegant, and the whole body is faintly flashing with clear light, it is indeed worthy of the name of the divine sword.

Mu Yun thought that he was almost killed by this sword yesterday, and his whole body tensed subconsciously. When he was angry, he looked at Lin Qianmeng, only to see that she was also looking at him expectantly.

When their eyes met, Lin Qianmeng couldn't help but her heart was beating wildly, and she lowered her head hurriedly, but then she saw her eyes slightly raised, a pair of misty eyes clearly filled with pity.

Mu Yun had already made up his mind, so he reluctantly just ignored it. He looked at it solemnly for a moment, then placed the Changtian Divine Sword on the anvil, and then said calmly: "It is indeed a rare sight. Sword, but in order to prove my identity today, I have no choice but to offend Miss Lin."

Lin Qianmeng's heart went up to her throat, but Pang Zijian sneered: "Who can fool Yan Yan? Pang definitely doesn't believe that you can destroy this sword with a pair of fleshy palms, otherwise wouldn't it be..."

He was only halfway through his words when he suddenly heard Mu Yun shout, clenched his right fist and struck it down with a bang.

Suddenly, they heard a sharp ringing, and when everyone looked at the Changtian Divine Sword on the anvil, they were shocked to see that it had been broken into two pieces!

Pang Zijian was dumbfounded when he saw this, and Lin Qianmeng was even more shocked. As everyone cheered after they woke up, she burst into tears and almost burst into tears on the spot.

Mu Yun faced Pang Zijian and said tepidly: "How is it? Does Pang Tanhua still want to say that since I am in love with Ah Bing, it is not surprising that I can get Master Chiyang's forging true inheritance?"

Pang Zijian was stagnant. Although he was filled with hatred and rage, he couldn't criticize him any more for a while. In the end, he could only forcefully swallow a mouthful of fishy sweetness in his throat and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay... Pang is today. I admit my defeat and ask Qi Shaoxia to take good care of himself. We will never see each other again in the future!"

After saying that, he strode away angrily. He hesitated slightly when passing Lin Qianmeng, but in the end he didn't leave a word.

Mu Yun knew that he had offended the Tanhua Lang severely, but he didn't take it seriously at the moment. After calming down, he knelt down to Xing Zhenliang and said respectfully: "Fortunately, my grandson has not disgraced his life, but he still has A heartless request, I hope grandpa can grant it."

Xing Zhenliang smiled slightly and said pleasantly: "If you have any requests, it doesn't matter. Do we still need to be polite to each other?"

Mu Yun glanced at the lost Lin Qianmeng, coughed and said, "Thank you for your understanding, grandpa. Just now, in order to prove his identity, my grandson had no choice but to destroy Miss Lin's sword, so I would like to invite grandpa to see my grandson." With my thin face, I helped Miss Lin repair the sword."

Xing Zhenliang was startled when he heard this. He lowered his head and stroked his beard and was silent. Lin Qianmeng was also surprised. She looked at Mu Yun with half hesitation and half gratitude, but she obviously did not expect Xing Zhenliang to agree.

Only Xiao Lei in the crowd knew it well and knew that Mu Yun was just doing a favor. After all, Yu Bingru had said before that there were still two vacancies in the field, Yu Qiankun. Wouldn't this just be enough for gossip?

Sure enough, Xing Zhenliang pondered for a while, and finally laughed and said: "That's all, today Gu'er recognizes his ancestors and returns to the clan, and I will sell you this face. But you don't plan to just sit back and enjoy the success. To repair the weapon, you must have 100% of the powerful Samadhi True Fire. , so whether you can succeed depends on whether you work hard."

Mu Yun said clearly: "Since grandpa has an assignment, how dare my grandson not to do his best? Let me leave the responsibility of stirring up trouble and fueling the fire to my grandson today."

Xing Zhenliang nodded approvingly and ordered Uncle Feng to give up the position of being in charge of the bellows.

At this time, Lin Qianmeng was convinced that there was a plan. She was so surprised that she didn't even care about the tears, so she gave Mu Yun a smile and said, "Thank you so much, Mu - um...Qi Shaoxia for interceding, this is such a kindness...I I will definitely... keep it in my heart."