Pan Long threw the iron sword, causing bursts of cheers.
Most of the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect are from Zuiyue Peak. In their eyes, Mu Hanyun is the one who takes the initiative to stir up trouble.
A few days ago, a group of demonized apes came to the Divine Ape Peak. The sect issued an order for Qi Refining Stage disciples to drive them away, but Mu Hanyun jumped out and took over the task.
Mu Hanyun didn't pick any of the tasks he took on, whether they were in the foundation building period or the Qi training period.
The eight foundation-building disciples of Zuiyue Peak went to argue with him, but were provoked by his words and made a war pact to fight eight of them on the day of the sect competition.
Feng Lei and Qi Feiying had been beaten to the ground by him, and all the disciples in the audience felt humiliated. Now Pan Long abandoned his sword and went to challenge, which was neither a breach of contract nor a loss of grace.
Pan Long used a set of ancestral boxing skills. Although it was quite sophisticated, it was obviously not as good as Mu Hanyun who was holding an iron sword. Mu Hanyun turned the hilt of the sword upside down and broke his arm. However, before he stepped off the stage, he hit Mu Hanyun with a punch. Hanyun's right leg.
Mu Hanyun took a red pill, ignored his internal injuries, and invited the fourth challenger to enter.
Tan Fengshan also wanted to teach Mu Hanyun a lesson, but Mu Hanyun had already fought three times. He hesitated again and again. He couldn't bear to lose face, so he had to explain that he would not fight this time and would fight another day.
Zhang Yuan, Fan Songhua and Tan Fengshan are good friends. Since their friends don't end up doing it, what's the point in doing it themselves? They all said they won't fight.
Mu Hanyun smiled and said provocatively in front of everyone: "It's okay for you to avoid the battle. Remember to declare to the outside world that Zuiyue Peak is no better than Woyun Peak."
His remarks were met with boos.
Qu Mo said to Su Xiang: "Little Su Xiang, look, look, Junior Brother Mu has made so many enemies. Is it because he has a bad mouth?"
Su Xiang showed no sign of weakness and said sarcastically: "Yes, worst of all, you don't even have a mean-mouthed person back in Yanfeng."
Qu Mo covered his chest and shouted: "Little Su Xiang, it's so heartbreaking for you to say that."
Fan Zhengyu had no choice but to fight reluctantly for the sake of his disciple's face. However, he was worried that if he defeated Mu Hanyun, he would be said to be weak, and he also felt that letting Mu Hanyun continue to win was really an advantage.
Such hesitation affected his sword-drawing, but Mu Hanyun was focused on nothing but winning.
The senior sister is watching him, how can he lose?
Fan Zhengyu was attacked by Mu Hanyun and could hardly find a chance to counterattack. Finally, Mu Hanyun saw the opportunity and knocked the iron sword out of his hand. Fan Zhengyu had no choice but to admit defeat.
Mu Hanyun fought four times in succession, and blood oozed from the wounds that had been treated, but he didn't care. He smiled and pointed his sword at Du Jiangchun, the last foundation-building disciple of Zuiyue Peak.
Until now, all the disciples watching the battle felt that Mu Hanyun was really arrogant, but they also admired his perseverance. Some of the unsteady spectators had already deviated from their original stance and cheered for Mu Hanyun.
There are also two gossip parties who have discussed it privately.
"Did you know? Mu Hanyun is fighting today to please his senior sister."
"But I see that the eldest lady of our Xuantian Sword Sect is not very happy either. She still has a cold face."
"You know what the heck, girls are the best at lying. Although the eldest lady is unhappy on the outside, she is happy on the inside."
"You already know? The eldest lady can't like anyone, but she must like Mu Hanyun. The sect also has five golden elixirs, Ye Qingyun, Ji Dongyue, Xu Qingshan, Qu Mo, and Chu Jianghuai? Why can't the eldest lady like them? "
"Why are you so ignorant? Of course it's because they don't look good. Although the eldest lady has outstanding talents, she is still a woman, and women always look at their appearance."
They were talking happily, but they offended an admirer of Shu Yuehen who was nearby. He rushed up and beat him up. In the end, all three of them were kicked out of Baiquan Peak by the disciples of the sect who maintained order.
Du Jiangchun raised his hand and said loudly: "Originally, I, Du Jiangchun, should not take advantage of your danger, but you injured my brother Du Jianglei a few days ago, and now you have insulted my master, so I have to take action to discipline you on your behalf."
Mu Hanyun said nothing, but pointed his sword at Du Jiangchun and smiled wildly at him: "Haha!"
Du Jiangchun jumped into the field, drew out the long sword from his waist in mid-air, and struck down in the air.
The sword in Du Jiangchun's hand was not the standard iron sword issued by his master to disciples in the Qi refining stage. The sword was dark red. As his spiritual power was injected into it, the sword actually ignited with red flames. Mu Hanyun faced this sword. The "Fire Sword" had to dodge more.
Shu Yuehen frowned and asked Su Xiang: "Who is this Du Jiangchun? Where did he get that sword?|"
Su Xiang was nervous watching the battle: "I heard that he is a relative of Senior Brother Xu Qingshan, and his family is very rich. He brought the sword up the mountain himself."
Shu Yuehen said angrily: "Zuiyue Peak is too lenient in recruiting disciples. This Du Jiangchun has obviously practiced other methods before joining."
Qu Mo nodded and said in agreement: "Junior sister is right. This Du Jiangchun is really unreasonable. He just made the last move and brought such a conspicuous sword. This is not how he steals the limelight."
Du Jiangchun's "Fire Sword" forced Mu Hanyun to retreat steadily, all the way to the edge of the field. As long as Mu Hanyun withdraws from the marked field, he will lose this battle.
When Du Jiangchun was feeling proud, he saw Mu Hanyun smile at him and rush towards the sword.
Of course Du Jiangchun did not dare to actually kill Mu Hanyun, so the sword in his hand inevitably stopped. This pause allowed Mu Hanyun to seize the opportunity. He stretched out his left hand to grab the sword, ignoring the flames on the sword. He held the iron sword in his right hand and slashed down the opponent's sword. Du Jiangchun had no choice but to withdraw the sword and admit defeat.
Since then, Mu Hanyun has won a great victory, even though he was injured in many places.
Su Xiang ran to the center of the field, grabbed Mu Hanyun and looked left and right. The more he looked, the more uncomfortable he became, and he was so anxious that tears fell down.
"Brother, you are working too hard!"
Mu Hanyun touched Su Xiang's head and smiled: "Don't cry, it's just a minor injury and it will heal soon."
He looked at the senior sister, who did not come over. His eyes were blocked by the outer disciples of Woyun Peak who came to congratulate him, and he did not see her.
Shu Yuehen and Qu Mo were both at the same place, and Qu Mo was commenting: "This boy is cruel enough. He is cruel to others, and he is also cruel to himself."
Shu Yuehen said nothing with a cold face.
In this sect competition, neither Su Baicheng, the leader of Woyun Peak, nor Wei Yuanfeng, the leader of Zuiyue Peak, spoke. Ye Qingyun made the final comments for the eight foundation-building disciples of Zuiyue Peak.
The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect waited for a long time, but did not see Ye Qingyun speak. They only saw him frowning on the stage, but did not speak.
Logically speaking, he should have said something like "they have profound cultivation and extraordinary swordsmanship, and they can go to Sword Peak to try out the sword" just like he did when he commented on the eight foundation-building disciples at Zuiyue Peak. But now he said nothing.
The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect waited for a long time, and they all began to feel strange, and they all whispered among themselves.
