Xiao Lei was afraid that the world would be in chaos, so he encouraged Mu Yun and gave Han Huixin some guidance.
After hearing this, Han Huixin was enlightened. Although she was the most proficient in practicing the Wuwu Heavenly Sword, Mu Yun had already figured out the way of the sword. No matter how difficult it was to gain the upper hand, it would be better to find another way. Maybe there would be a chance of reversal.
Having made up his mind, Han Huixin's sword skills suddenly changed. Although the power of the sword had not diminished slightly, the sword moves were not the airtight and fast strikes before, but rather casual and free-spirited.
Mu Yun felt that the pressure was slightly relieved, and he couldn't help but feel more energetic. The "high-profile" swordsmanship was unleashed, and he was advancing layer by layer with open and closed doors. In an instant, he was more attacking than defensive.
Seeing that Han Huixin was at a disadvantage, Ji Guanliang couldn't help shouting in a hurry: "Senior sister, don't listen to Yue Lei's random suggestions! Isn't the way to win by exploiting weaknesses and avoiding strengths?"
Xiao Lei was secretly angry, and immediately curled his lips and said: "The dead plan is just a piece of material for studying to take the top prize. What's the matter of martial arts mixed in? The young master is also kind-hearted, and doesn't want the beauty to lose too badly, so he speaks out Please teach her the key points, don't judge her with the heart of a villain and the heart of a gentleman."
Ji Guanliang was so ridiculed by Xiao Lei that his face turned red. He snorted in embarrassment and said, "You don't have to be too proud. Senior sister has superb martial arts skills and has a divine sword in her hand. She will never lose this fight!"
Xiao Lei secretly laughed and said leisurely: "Really? Then why are you anxious? Are you afraid that you won't be able to become a book boy? Don't worry, I will definitely reunite your brothers and sisters as a family."
The two of them were bickering, and the situation in the field had changed. Han Huixin had been accumulating power for a long time, and suddenly launched a series of moves, and the strength on her sword suddenly increased.
In an instant, the raging waves rolled over the surrounding areas, the whole body was surrounded by cold light, and the sudden shower of thousands of slashes was the Emei sect's secret skill - Raging Sword and Chaotic Cloak.
Mu Yun had long known that the Emei sect had excellent swordsmanship, and now that he was in the scene, he was even more filled with admiration. Fortunately, although he had the upper hand before, he did not get carried away. The moment Jian Lan approached, he used the "Cloud Crane Playing in the Courtyard" movement technique, soaring high, vertically and low, advancing and retreating as he pleased, without tangling with his opponent.
Han Huixin tried her best to display her unique skills, but it was like a giant rock hitting cotton. I spent a lot of energy, but in the end I didn't get half of the advantage. Instead, my pretty face became more and more delicately red, and beads of sweat appeared on my temples.
Suddenly, the two of them were fighting for close to eighty moves. The Guo brothers who were watching were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They heard Guo Xiaoli yelling angrily: "A sword showdown is a sword showdown. Just shrinking back and forth, counting." What kind of heroic guy?!”
Just as he shouted, he suddenly saw Mu Yun's body thrust forward quickly. He passed through the thousand-layered sword curtain in an instant, thrust out the gap with his two fingers with the power of fire and thunder, and directly attacked the veins of Han Huixin's right wrist.
Han Huixin's moves were worn out, and she was unable to save her at this moment. In the flash of lightning, she heard a clear scream, and the "like firefly" in her palm suddenly flew out and slashed. Her bright wrist turned at the same time, and instead struck Mu Yun's chest.
This move can be said to be dangerous and unconventional, as it turns the overwhelming momentum into a killer move to overpower the enemy. Mu Yun did not dare to neglect, he raised his sword fingers and raised his palm across his chest, ready to receive Han Huixin's thunder blow.
The two sides were now in a head-to-head confrontation. After all, Han Huixin was unable to reach her. Amidst the huge earthquake, one of her right arms became sore and numb.
However, at this moment, Han Huixin's left hand suddenly reached out and grasped the hilt of the "Ruying" sword. In an instant, the long sword soared like a dragon and was as powerful as a thundering giant. It flew like a flying dragon and slashed at Mu Yun's waist.
When thunder and lightning broke out, the figures were suddenly separated, and only a slight sound of cracking silk could be heard. The furious sword finally missed the move and narrowly passed by Mu Yun's waist. Instead, Mu Yun took advantage of the opportunity and stepped in with a force comparable to that of a gold and iron blade, cutting off a corner of Han Huixin's cuff on the spot.
Han Huixin was instantly shocked and embarrassed, and her swordsmanship changed again as her thoughts flashed through her mind. But when I saw her move in the Tibetan style, the styles were connected in a continuous flow, like mercury pouring down the ground, and they were laid out layer by layer, which was unpredictable and unpredictable.
When Mu Yun saw Han Huixin transforming her strength into skill, she couldn't help but feel happy, and her body skills immediately transformed into "Cloud Deer Step Immortal Spirit". While strolling in the courtyard, he sees moves and uses them, and uses his moves later without rushing forward. He shows his agility while being calm, and never gives his opponent any opportunity to take advantage of him.
Although Han Huixin had turned her moves into tactics, she still couldn't find a way to win. Seeing that the number of hundreds of moves was approaching, she gritted her teeth and had no choice but to calm down, and used the long sword in her hand to display her amazing skills.
At that moment, I saw that the swords and swords were as powerful as dense rain and as fierce as wild waves. They were both unpredictable, fast, powerful, ferocious, and ruthless. They were about to strangle Mu Yun in front of him. For the powder.
Mu Yun knew that Han Huixin had made a desperate move, so he suddenly felt heroic in his chest. He drew his sword in vertical and horizontal strokes with a fearless and awe-inspiring sword intent.
For a moment, the sound of jingling bells could be heard all the time, and the movements of the moves were shocking to everyone watching. After countless fierce confrontations, the sound of swords as dense as fried beans suddenly stopped.
Immediately, he saw a clear light like a firefly, as bright as a shooting star, coming through the gap at the slightest moment, splitting the sky and striking at Mu Yun's side with fury, using a thousand moves to deliver a decisive blow, it was clear that he was moving forward in an indomitable way.
At the critical moment, Mu Yun stretched out his long arms, just like a giant roc spreading its wings in the sky, and swept the enemy's sword with unparalleled swirling power. At the same time, he extended his left hand with parallel fingers and stabbed Han Huixin's wrist holding the sword.
Unable to evade and stop, Han Huixin had no choice but to repeat her old tricks and throw the sword out again.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yun had already anticipated the enemy's attack. Without waiting for his moves to mature, he spun around and dodged behind Han Huixin in an incomparable fashion.
Han Huixin couldn't hold back her breath at this moment, and the door behind her was exposed, and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Before he had time to change his mind, a strong wind passed through his heart, and soon his hair was covered with black hair, all of which fell down like a waterfall.
Ignoring her delicate dimple as hot as fire, Han Huixin hurriedly twisted her waist and turned around, holding her hands across her chest to prepare for the attack. With a quick glance, she saw Mu Yun standing calmly and calmly, holding a simple willow hairpin in her palm. It was the same willow hairpin that was fastened to her head just a moment ago.
The winner was now clear, and there was a moment of silence in the arena. Han Huixin finally heard Han Huixin say in a solemn voice: "Young Master Mu is indeed superb in swordsmanship. As a little girl who has been living in a corner for a long time, it is inevitable that Yelang will be arrogant. You are really making people laugh today."
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: "Miss Han is too modest. If you were not stuck within the limit of a hundred moves, you would not take the risk and rush forward, giving me a good opportunity to avoid the real and attack the weak."
The blush on Han Huixin's face did not go away. She paused for a moment before shaking her head and smiling bitterly: "No, even if I didn't fall into the trap of luring the enemy, I still couldn't find a chance to defeat Mu Shaoxia. On the contrary, Mu Shaoxia kept many tricks in his hands. I... It’s really…”
She was speechless, but Xiao Lei couldn't help teasing: "Okay, great beauty, if you lose, you lose. What does it matter? Are you still afraid that our young master Mu will eat you?"
The young man said this casually, and Han Huixin was so embarrassed that the eldest girl always said "let it be done", but she was really being "eaten" by others, so who can she blame?
