Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Ye Tang Shengxue in her hand. On the blue sword body, the white Luan bird totem flashed, seeming to contain some kind of terrifying power. This sword... seemed not to be complete yet. Awakening, there is such a powerful power?
Impossible, absolutely impossible. A sword that has not been incorporated into the Sword Spirit cannot be called a peerless sword.
Just as I was thinking of this, I heard Du Wenke's voice coming from behind: "Second brother - take the sword!"
Yun Zhifeng suddenly turned around and saw a blue sword being thrown into the sky. Yun Zhifeng opened his sleeves, spread his wings like a falcon and flew into the sky, catching the bright blue sword with both hands.
Yun Zhifeng held the sword in both hands and slashed it down, shouting: "This sword is called the Divine Weapon from Heaven. Miss Mu, look at the sword!"
Mu Wanyan raised her head and looked up. Although Yun Zhifeng came at a very fast speed with his sword, in her eyes, he could slow down his every move several times. At the same time, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and she was already I saw clearly what the blue sword looked like.
The blue long sword is different from Ye Tang Shengxue. The sword body and hilt are both blue, but the gem inlaid in the middle of the hilt is red, and the connection between the hilt and the sword body is like a Thousands of vines intertwined.
A cold light flashed slightly on the blade, and a huge blue light suddenly emitted from the whole body, attacking Mu Wanyan with great momentum.
As the powerful sword energy descended from the gods came, Mu Wanyan's long green dress swayed in the wind like a flower. She waved her right hand down, and the Ye Tang Shengxue in her hand made a buzzing sound. , like a sleeping beast starting to wake up.
A stronger stream of blue swords flew towards the divine weapon as she raised her sword and swung it out.
"She... unexpectedly came forward!" The strong young man was shocked. The divine weapon in the hands of the second elder was so powerful. This sword would definitely kill this weak woman!
The strong young man's heart was in his throat, and he looked at Mu Wanyan who was coming forward in shock.
This time, Mu Wanyan did not confront the opponent head-on. Instead, she missed the opponent with her sword and stabbed him in the back.
Yun Zhifeng was furious. This woman knew how to avoid all the momentum of his first sword. In this way, if he swung the second sword, the power would be weaker than before. But even so, as long as the magic weapon dropped from the sky, he would Have no fear, this is a divine weapon descending from heaven!
He turned around and swung out his sword again. Figures were flying in the sky, and both swords were ringing together. The wonderful fight between the two made the three elders who were watching marvel in admiration.
Seeing that the two had been fighting for a while, Du Wenke felt a little complacent, feeling that his second brother was stable this time.
Hang Wenyan on the side asked Zhu Leijiu with a worried look on his face: "Brother, do you think this magic weapon descended from the sky can defeat Tang Shengxue at night?"
In fact, Zhu Leijiu was not sure about the strength of the Jimo Flower Master. After all, he had never learned the other party's clever tricks before, but as the elder of the Holy Sword Pavilion, he naturally hoped that his family would win, and he also had confidence in the Holy Sword Pavilion's. The sword is confident.
Just when he frowned and said nothing, he suddenly heard a loud crack in the sky. Yun Zhifeng was knocked away by the powerful sword flow from Ye Tang Shengxue. He hung high in the air and hurriedly looked back at the sword in his right hand. The divine soldiers descended from the sky, and the expression on the old face suddenly changed.
The disciples of the Holy Sword Pavilion watching from below didn't know why, and were still expecting the second elder to fight again. Unexpectedly, he stood still in mid-air.
The little fat man's short neck was sore from lifting. He stared at the figure of the second elder intently, and then said in confusion: "It's really strange. What's wrong with the second elder? Why don't you fight back!"
The strong young man also found it strange. Suddenly his eyes widened and he exclaimed. Following his exclamation, everyone looked at the Divine Weapon Heavenly Falling, and saw that the Divine Weapon Heavenly Falling shattered into pieces. Countless pieces of iron fell from the sky, like blue ice rain. This time it was really a magic weapon falling from the sky!
Seeing this scene, not only Yun Zhifeng was angry, but even the great elder Zhu Leijiu who was standing on the field could not control his temper. The Jiao Shuang Sword before was only broken into three sections. This divine weapon descended from the sky. The rank is much higher than Jiao Shuang, but it was shattered into countless pieces. Wasn't the Mohua Master Mu Wanyan deliberately trying to humiliate them?
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Wen Yan said angrily: "Brother, this guy named Mu is humiliating us!"
Zhu Leijiu clenched his hands into fists, and his two wide sleeves were suddenly bulged by the violent energy on his body, revealing a pair of arms with swollen veins. He gritted his white teeth, and his white brow was as cold as a blade.
He raised his head and said angrily: "Damn girl, you dare to destroy my famous sword of the Holy Sword Pavilion, and you also intend to humiliate us. Second brother, you get down and let me get up!".z.
"Brother--" Hang Wenyan was shocked, and then he saw Zhu Leijiu turn around and snatch the Red Danlong Yin from his hand, and flew towards the sword testing field.
Upon seeing this, Yun Zhifeng hurriedly retreated. Seeing the menacing approach of the Great Elder, Mu Wanyan also became alert. She saw the giant sword he was holding in his hand. The middle of the sword was in the shape of red dragon scales, while the sides were bronze. , the red dragon scales snaked to the hilt of the sword.
As he raised his sword, a gust of wind blew around him. Such a huge sword was extremely powerful. It was clearly a sunny day when he took out the sword. Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and black wind and clouds suddenly gathered around him, forming a huge black vortex in the sky.
A stream of thunder came down and penetrated the red dragon's chant. The sword spirit dragon soul hidden in the sword was inspired. The entire sword was like a red dragon coming out of the clouds, heading towards Mu Wanyan. Coming around.
At this moment, the man in white who was turned away looked up at the great changes in the Holy Sword Pavilion and said in surprise: "What... happened inside!"
Not only him, but even the two janitors who had just driven him away looked at the sky in surprise.
Big Han Jia said: "The situation inside seems to be very intense. The Holy Sword Pavilion actually used the Red Dangyong Yin!"
Han Yi said: "The red gall dragon sings such a famous sword, the Holy Sword Pavilion is dispatched, it seems that the person who provokes is very powerful!"
The man in white was puzzled and said hurriedly: "What are you talking about? Someone dares to challenge the Holy Sword Pavilion? Who is so bold!"
The big Han Jia said: "You young man, we kindly reminded you just now that there will be no guests in the Holy Sword Pavilion today, but you just refused to leave. Now let me tell you the truth, someone came to provoke you in the Holy Sword Pavilion today! That's why the Great Elder gave the order not to see any visitors."
Han Yi also said: "You also saw the great changes inside. There must have been a fierce fight. Otherwise, we went in for your own good. Please leave quickly!"
The man in white stretched out his hand and pulled the strap of the bag slung across his chest. He seemed to have thought of something in his mind and turned around to leave.
Watch him run away like a rabbit.
The big man raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Look, he's as scared as a rabbit and he's running pretty fast!"
Han Yi shook his head and said: "Such a coward! Since you still want to come to my Holy Sword Pavilion to ask for a sword!"
The young man in white ran very fast. Instead of running away, he circled around and came to the unattended courtyard wall. After looking around for no one, he began to climb the wall with great effort.
When half of his head was exposed from the wall, a sword wind hit him head-on, and he was almost split into two by the sword wind.
Fortunately, he felt the strong wind coming and shrank his neck first, thus saving his life. However, the white cloth hat on his forehead did not survive the damage and fell into two knots.
But he looked up at the wall again and saw two people on the sword trial field dueling with swords. One was a burly, two-meter-tall old man with white hair, and the other was a petite woman in green clothes.
"is her--"
The man in white stared with wide eyes and looked at the woman in green on the sword trial field in disbelief. Isn't this the girl he met on the street just now?
I saw the great elder Zhu Leijiu holding the red gallbladder dragon chant in the sword trial field, fighting with Mu Wanyan's Ye Tang Shengxue. The battle was fierce, with sand and rocks flying all over the sky, and the dragon roaring and the sword ringing.
Just when the people in the Holy Sword Pavilion thought that this time the red dragon's chant would be better than that night in Tang Shengxue, suddenly Mu Wanyan's green clothes were flying, holding a long sword, emitting a dark blue ice soul light, and the cold light flickered. , she had already passed through the huge red dragon illusion, passed directly through the giant dragon, and cut off the red dragon's chant with a backhand sword.
Between heaven and earth, there was a huge dragon roar, and the giant dragon scales slowly fell from the sky, turning into disillusionment and disappearing into thin air, and the red gallbladder dragon held in Zhu Leijiu's hand
The sound of Yinqueweng was heard, and his right hand, which was full of veins, was aching faintly. He gritted his teeth to endure it, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
With a clang, the broken front end of the giant sword fell to the ground, and the sharp sword tip penetrated directly into the stone slab on the sword testing ground.
The storm in the sky slowly subsided, and the black sky gradually became clearer. As a ray of sunlight shone in, the man in white saw Mu Wanyan holding Ye Tang Shengxue in her hand like a sword flower, and then sheathed the spiritual sword with a clang. , the movements are chic and charming.
Mu Wanyan stood proudly on the sword testing ground, with a slender waist and flying black hair. The breeze was blowing the white gauze covering her face. The white gauze swayed gently like waves. At this moment, the gentle person seemed to have thousands of troops. Wanma's momentum made people dare not underestimate her anymore.
The four elders of the Holy Sword Pavilion were all shocked. They seemed to have not come back to their senses at this moment. They still could not accept the fact that they had been defeated. They were all stunned in place.
Mu Wanyan turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly a crisp voice came from a distance, as if coming from thousands of mountains and rivers: "Miss Mu, please stay!"
"Pavilion Master—Pavilion Master—" A group of disciples from the Holy Sword Pavilion looked around, but the Master of the Holy Sword Pavilion was nowhere to be seen.
Mu Wanyan held the long sword in her right hand and looked back, only to hear Dongfeng Ye's loud voice again: "I still have a sword that has not yet been made. This sword is specially made for the Master of Jimo Flower. Please forgive me for being in seclusion to make the sword." I can’t leave, so I ask the girl to wait for me in Yuechan Town for three days. After three days, we will fight again on the sword trial field! Will the girl accept the challenge?"
The resonant voice of the Lord of the Holy Sword Pavilion, Dongfeng Ye, cheered up all the disciples of the Holy Sword Pavilion who were originally demoralized.
It turned out that their pavilion master had already planned. Their Holy Sword Pavilion was not defeated. The master of the pavilion retreated to forge swords, and he would definitely be able to defeat Tang Shengxue that night.
