The place where He Jianyun asked Mu Qianshan to meet was only dozens of miles away from Zongwang Academy.
This is a small mountain only a few hundred meters high, surrounded by many low mountains and lush vegetation.
He Jianyun stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back.
"He Jianyun!"
Mu Qianshan landed on the top of the mountain and looked at He Jianyun's back. The fire of hatred in his heart could not be restrained and burned blazingly.
This is the man who brutally killed his beloved wife and cut off the heads of all the disciples of his sect’s academy and made them into human head lanterns!
"You're here." He Jianyun turned around with a cold smile on his lips and said, "You know that this trip is not as simple as it seems, but you are still here. Mu Qianshan, you said you Why are you fighting with me? If I grasp your weaknesses, it is equivalent to holding your life in my hands."
"He Jianyun, I know a crazy beast like you all too well!" Mu Qianshan said coldly: "You are a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals. If I don't come to keep the appointment, you will never give up!"
"Hahaha!" He Jianyun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, saying: "You still understand me, but so what? You are right. If you don't keep the appointment, I will cut off one of your wife's arms and throw it to In front of your royal ancestral hall."
"Beast! She is your biological sister!"
Mu Qianshan's eyes were red, his whole body was trembling, and the true energy leaking out of his body became chaotic.
He Jianyun frowned slightly and said with a smile: "What kind of sister? She and you are just a pair of adulterers and adulterers!"
"He Jianyun, you crazy beast, you will definitely suffer the consequences! The showdown is imminent. After so many years, Qingyun and those poor disciples can finally be buried in peace..."
Mu Qianshan's lips trembled. This was the eternal scar and pain in his heart. It tortured him every day and every night, like a sharp knife piercing his heart.
"You are really wishful thinking. Do you think your Zongwang Academy can win? You think too highly of that little beast Jun Wuxie. He will definitely die this time. Your Zongwang Academy has been surviving for so many years and it is time to come to an end."
After He Jianyun finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a gesture.
Immediately, six strong men at the late stage of the Grandmaster realm rushed out from the surrounding dense forest and surrounded Mu Qianshan on the top of the mountain.
"What do you want to do?" Mu Qianshan glanced at the six people with cold eyes and said angrily: "The duel is about to happen, and you actually want to take action against me?"
He knew that when He Jianyun asked him to come out to meet, he was definitely not sincerely discussing matters after the duel to determine the winner. He must have other purposes.
But I still didn't expect that its purpose was to capture him!
"Tsk tsk, Mu Qianshan, Mu Qianshan, it's such a pity for your talent." A grandmaster of Qingshan Sword Sect shook his head and sighed, "You were at the prodigy level when you were young. This level of talent is quite outstanding. It's just that It's a pity that you are too persistent and use all your resources to cultivate disciples, otherwise with your talent, it is not impossible to be promoted to the king and break through to the realm of the sect king."
"Zongwang Academy is destined to be destroyed. No matter how much you are unwilling to do so, you can't change anything." Another grandmaster laughed and said, "Do you really think that having a disciple like Jun Wuxie can change the current situation of Zongwang Academy? ?Do you think he can compete with the forces behind us?"
"Well, there is an invincible Soldier Saint behind Jun Wu Xie. But the Soldier Saint is alone and has no other disciples to help him fight against his contemporaries. And Jun Wu Xie is still at a low level, how can he compete with the outstanding disciples trained by the forces behind him like us? contend?"
"You hope that Zongwang Academy can be proud of this duel and wash away the shame of the past, but the result will be just the opposite. This duel, because of the Soldier Saint, is known to the world. By then, I don't know how many forces there will be Send people to watch the duel. Your Zongwang Academy will be completely defeated in front of the people of the world! Jun Wuxie, who you regard as hope, will be killed on the stage of life and death in front of the people of the world. Even the Soldier Saint has no reason to show up. Save his life, hahaha!”
"Dream!" Mu Qianshan said coldly: "Wuxie's strength will definitely crush the disciples you and others sent!"
"Hahaha!" The grandmaster of Kaitian Sword Sect looked up to the sky and laughed loudly after hearing this, and said: "Even now, you are still wishful thinking! If my true disciple of Kaitian Sword Sect takes action, what will he win? Will he win with his life?"
"You..." Mu Qianshan's face changed drastically, and he said in shock and anger: "You Kaitian Sword Sect actually sent a true disciple to participate in the duel between our King's Academy and the disciples of Dahe Sword Sect, how shameless!"
"Shameless?" The Grandmaster of Kaitian Sword Sect laughed disdainfully: "How can you be shameless when you become a king or lose a bandit? In our sect's true heritage, who doesn't have his own adventures? They all have their own skills, martial arts, and secret techniques. , who can recognize that they are members of my Kaitian Sword Sect? No one will say that my Kaitian Sword Sect is shameless, people will only regret the destruction of your Zongwang Academy, tsk tsk..."
Mu Qianshan's heart kept sinking.
He and Jiuye had discussed this matter a long time ago, and it was already expected that Kaitian Sword Sect would send someone to participate.
But they thought that Kaitian Sword Sect would send the most powerful core disciples of the sect, but they didn't expect that they would actually send the true disciples!
"No! I have to take this news back and let Wuxie be prepared!"
He was extremely anxious, and with a roar, the true energy of the fifth transformation in the middle stage of the master realm exploded, condensed into a giant sword, and violently slashed He Jianyun directly in front, trying to open a hole and break out of the encirclement.
"In the battle between trapped beasts, you are only in the middle stage of the master's stage, but you still want to escape from us who are in the late stage of the master's stage?"
The six masters sneered and took action together.
One of them held up the mountain with his hand and blasted it out with a palm. The mountain bloomed with sword energy and blocked Mu Qianshan's sword that was slashing at He Jianyun.
At the same time, the sword energy of the remaining five people formed a sword domain, covering Mu Qianshan.
The sword domain shrinks rapidly, compressing the space.
Mu Qianshan's whole body bloomed with immeasurable sword light, but it still couldn't stop the compression of the sword domain.
The sword energy bursting out from the sword domain left dozens of sword wounds on his body. The blood was dripping with blood, the flesh was flying, and the bones were visible.
puff!
He Jianyun rushed forward, and the sword in his hand penetrated Mu Qianshan's body.
"Wu Xie! Don't participate in the duel, you must survive!"
Mu Qianshan screamed loudly, and he knew that Jun Wuxie could not hear his voice.
But this is his last hope!
As soon as he finished speaking, the energy in his body instantly reversed, and he was about to die!
He couldn't let himself fall into He Jianyun's hands and use it to threaten Jun Wuxie!
"Want to die? How can it be that easy?"
The six masters sneered and joined forces to strike forward with a palm strike.
There was a bang.
Mu Qianshan's reversal of zhenqi was directly forcibly shattered, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, all over the face of He Jianyun in front of him.
"Hahaha!" He Jianyun looked up to the sky and smiled ferociously, wiped the blood from his face, came in front of Mu Qianshan, and said in a dark voice: "There is something I haven't told you. I planted a seed in Qingyun's sea of consciousness. After receiving a soul-renewing seed, even though her body died, her soul was not destroyed and she could always feel the pain of her body, hahaha!"
"Beast! Beast!"
Mu Qianshan's eyes wept with blood, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Hahaha!" He Jianyun smiled sinisterly and said to the six of them: "Everyone, we can feel at ease now. That little bastard Jun Wuxie will definitely die!"
The six masters all laughed, suppressed Mu Qianshan, and brought him back to the Dahe Sword Sect.
At the same time, Jun Wuxie, who was rushing back to the capital, suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"Did something happen to Yueyao and the others?"
He was a little flustered. Logically speaking, Yueyao and the others should have returned to the sect long ago. How could something happen?
If something happened to them, would something happen to the sect as well?
Thinking of this, his speed suddenly increased, and he hurried back to the sect without any hesitation at consuming a lot of blood!