The morning sun is rising, the morning dew is still thick, the mountain breeze is coming slowly, and the clouds are flowing like catkins. It was originally a peaceful and quiet morning scene, but a powerful and arrogant voice instantly aroused a surge of anger.
Di Cangqiong, the man in yellow shirt without feathers, looked indifferent, looked at Sima Yu with his eyes, nodded slowly and said: "I haven't seen you for several years, and your sword control skills seem to have improved a lot. No wonder you have such ambitions."
Mu Yun also woke up at this time, and when he took a quick look, he saw a rare divine sword hanging in the air. The hilt was made of white jade, the sword had hexagonal ridges, the blade was wide and narrow, and it was covered with inscriptions. Under the early sun, the whole body is covered with clear white light, and there is even more majesty of the king contained in it.
Mu Yun had long heard that Sima Yu, the Sword Emperor of the Western Territories, was unrivaled in the martial arts world with his sword-controlling skills, but he still couldn't help being shocked when he saw it in person. Following the sound, he saw another ocher-red figure approaching with great force.
The person who came had a square face, a short moustache, a tall forehead, sword-shaped eyebrows and ringed eyes, a lion's mouth and an eagle nose. Although his face was only over 60 years old, his head was already bright and gray, like an old man in his sixties. His whole body exudes the aura of a martial arts master. He is none other than the leader of Pingliang Kongtong Sect and the Sword Emperor of Western Xinjiang, Sima Yu.
When he came closer, he stopped and heard Sima Yu whisper softly: "I only hope that you will not neglect your practice, otherwise this battle may be very boring."
Di Cangqiong raised his long eyebrows and said calmly: "Even if you defeat me, dominating the world is still delusion, so why bother?"
Sima Yu said proudly: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Since I have made up my mind to do this, no matter how much Brother Di ridicules me, it will be in vain."
Di Cangqiong paused for a moment, then finally shook his head and said, "In this case, it's useless to talk more. I was still wondering why these two babies are worthy of your personal action."
"But now it seems that you should be aiming at Chang'an Murong during this trip?"
Sima Yu sneered and said: "Murong Xiao'er is just a person who seeks fame and reputation, and I have long disdained to be as famous as him. On the contrary, Brother Di is a master of swordsmanship, and I and you will definitely win or lose."
Di Cangqiong has always been a proud and arrogant person. He stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Since you value me so much, it would be cowardly for me to push back. But a fight between you and me will inevitably affect others, so why not let these two kids go first?" avoid?"
Sima Yu said disapprovingly: "There is no need to go to such trouble. The Earthly Demon Clan deserves to die, and those who intentionally shield them are equally guilty. If they are unable to protect themselves, they should be punished."
Mu Yun and Yu Bingru looked at each other angrily, and just as they were about to speak out in defense, Di Cangqiong frowned and said, "So this young man is actually a remnant of the underworld? Then you and I might as well make a fortune and kill this young man first. How about a victory?"
Sima Yuchen laughed and said, "Why not? It's just that Brother Di has always been compassionate, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to do this."
Di Cangqiong slowly shook his head and said: "Everyone can kill the remnants of the underworld, and I will do the same without mercy."
The two of them seemed to have decided Mu Yun's life and death in a casual conversation. After hearing this, Mu Yun was inexplicably sad and angry. Yu Bingru couldn't help but resisted and said: "How can the two seniors be so careless? My junior brother was born in the underworld." The thing about the demon clan is completely false, how can we be convicted on this basis?"
Sima Yu glanced at him and said unhurriedly: "I just said that anyone who intentionally shields will be guilty of the same crime. If Yuan Kunlun is not convinced, he can come to me to argue. At that time, I will have a showdown with him and let him The whole world knows who is the best in Xiwu Lin."
His words had clearly sentenced Yu Binru to death. Even though Yu Binru was tough and restrained by nature, she couldn't help but tremble with anger at this moment. Gritting her teeth, she was about to continue arguing, but Mu Yun suddenly pointed at her acupuncture point, and then said angrily:
"One person is responsible for the work, so don't involve innocent people! Today, I, surnamed Mu, can fight with two of your top masters. Even if I am really shattered to pieces, I will have no regrets!"
Yu Bing was unable to move at this moment and could only try his best to dissuade him: "Junior brother, please don't act on your own initiative. Senior Di has always known right from wrong. As long as you patiently explain it to him clearly, I believe he will definitely uphold justice for us."
Mu Yun was so excited that he could not listen to good advice. He just glanced at Yu Bingru with infinite reluctance, then tried his best to gather his energy and jumped towards the top of Lotus Peak.
Di Cangqiong glanced at Sima Yu, then smiled slightly and said: "Young man is not bad at qinggong. You and I must catch up quickly."
Sima Yu didn't even say anything, he immediately jumped up to catch up, and Di Cangqiong followed closely behind. The three of them disappeared into the vast mountains and forests in a short while.
Yu Bingru knew in her heart that with Mu Yun's abilities, there was no way he could deal with either of the two grandmasters. But at this moment, he was being attacked from both sides, and he was even more worthy of being called a dead man. But he couldn't interfere at all. In despair, he only felt a sharp pain, and finally fainted with his eyes closed.
Mu Yun struggled to climb to the top of Lotus Peak, but he couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious. At that moment, his eyesight turned black, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
But his misfortune had just begun. In his daze, he suddenly heard a clear cry: "All evil creatures, please sacrifice your head quickly!"
Amid the scolding, the biting golden wind blew towards his face. Mu Yun recognized that it was Sima Yu's flying sword. Although he thought that he would not escape death, he did not want to wait for death, so he used Yun Yi Ba Wu's "Yun Xiang Teng Ba Huang" body Failing to do so, he could barely avoid this fatal blow by moving with magic steps.
But Sima Yu's skill with swords was not in vain. The flying sword turned extremely fast in mid-air and was about to pass through Mu Yun's heart.
Mu Yun suddenly felt the cold blast coming from behind him. In shock, he suddenly performed the "Clouded Leopard Leaping Thousands of Mountains" movement technique. He bowed his waist and raised his chest and leaned over, and the flying sword just passed over his head.
Sima Yumei Peak reached a height, Yuhuang Zhenqi showed off his mysterious power again, and the flying sword suddenly turned downwards, trying to pin Mu Yun to the ground.
Mu Yun secretly gritted his teeth, used one palm to twist his waist and turn his back with all his strength, and missed the direction of the flying sword's edge by just a hair. It was the "Yun Diao Capture Fortune" move that turned offense into defense.
Sima Yu missed three consecutive sword strikes. Although he knew that he had not used all his strength, he could not help but frown secretly.
He didn't know that Mu Yun's three moves were already on the verge of reaching their limit. At this moment, the energy and blood all over his body was boiling. The flying sword, which was said to be mysterious and unparalleled, could easily kill even a reckless man who had just glimpsed martial arts.
If the two sides were just competing in martial arts, Sima Yu would have withdrawn his sword and stopped attacking, and even praised Mu Yun.
But at this time, Mu Yun's life was related to the outcome of his battle with Di Cangqiong. After all, Sima Yu couldn't let go of his desire to fight for supremacy. The flying sword had already been launched with intention, and instantly slashed the back of Mu Yun's neck.
Mu Yun lost his strength and fell to the ground. He knew that no matter how difficult it was to deal with this sword, he couldn't help but lose all hope and could only close his eyes and wait for death.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a pure sword energy rushed as fast as thunder, and it was able to block a life-threatening sword at the critical moment.
Mu Yun narrowly escaped death and turned over to sit up. At the same time, he could only hear Di Cangqiong's voice saying leisurely: "Although my body skills are not as good as mine, luckily the prize is still there. Ha...it's rare, it's really rare."
