"I knew that Master was the most powerful!"
In the void, Mu Yi'er's little face was filled with happiness, as if she had fought this battle.
"He is still the same him!" Mu Yunxi just looked at him indifferently. There were not many emotional fluctuations on his cheeks, and there was only a hint of fear in his eyes.
"This kid is better than me!" Mu Tianhua, the leader of the herdsmen on the side, couldn't help but nod secretly.
If Gujin Sheng had such decisive methods back then, perhaps the outcome of that year could have been rewritten.
Either don't take action, or take action is the cruelest blow.
Destroy all enemies!
And the most important thing is that behind the young man, there are several of his most sincere friends!
This kind of perspective in looking at people and the absolute trust between friends is something that ancient and modern Shengs did not possess.
At this moment, Mu Tianhua's eyes were shining slightly when he looked at the young man on the stage.
He likes this kid very much!
"Yue Haitang, I've met Patriarch Mu!" At this moment, a figure appeared in front of several people and nodded to Mu Tianhua.
"Elder Yue? What's wrong?" Seeing Yue Haitang, Mu Tianhua smiled lightly.
Yue Haitang pointed to the guqin in front of Ling Meixin and asked, "I wonder, Chief Mu, have you ever heard of that guqin?"
Mu Tianhua shook his head gently: "Elder Yue should know more about this than me, right?"
"It seems that it is indeed not one of the top ten guqin in ancient times!" Yue Haitang took a deep breath, and then said goodbye: "I'm sorry for disturbing the Mu clan leader."
The top ten ancient guqins have been recorded in detail in books.
There is only one handle, which is somewhat similar to the guqin in Ling Meixin's hand.
However, there are many differences, and it seems that this guqin is even more powerful than the one recorded in the books.
She couldn't confirm it, so she happened to see Mu Tianhua here and came to ask.
Mu Tianhua, the leader of the Mu clan, was much better than her in terms of knowledge and experience.
Mu Tianhua must know the top ten ancient guqins, but since she shook her head this time, she confirmed her thoughts.
This guqin is definitely not one of the top ten guqins in ancient times!
But a guqin that is even more powerful and terrifying than the top ten ancient guqins!
"But what kind of piano is it? Why have I never heard of it..."
As he pondered in his heart, Yue Haitang's figure also disappeared into the void.
…
"Keng!"
On the stage of life and death, a sudden sharp sound woke up the silent Enlightenment Square.
Looking up, he saw the black sword in the young man's hand falling to the ground.
The young man's body also fell as the sword fell.
It was as if the young man at this time, after a fierce battle, was so exhausted that he no longer had the strength to even hold the sword.
"Boss!"
"Brother!!"
Fatty and Fifth Tribulation rushed to Gu Chen's side almost instantly, supported Gu Chen, and picked up the Devouring Killing Sword from the ground.
"Go back." Gu Chen spat out two very weak words.
"Yes." The two nodded, then greeted Ling Meixin, Fifth Duo'an, and Fang Lianxue, and the group walked towards the audience.
"stop!"
But at this moment, a sudden low shout came from the other side of the life and death stage.
Appearing almost at the same time as the sound, there was also a sword light, pointing directly at Gu Chen's head.
"Cold wind!"
Both the sound and the light of the sword seemed to come from Hanfeng, the chief disciple of the Blade-bearing Peak!
Obviously, he had no intention of letting Gu Chen leave the stage of life and death alive.
And his sudden attack also surprised the crowd.
Hanfeng is the chief disciple of the Blade-bearing Peak, and his cultivation level is at least above the eighth level of the Mysterious Realm, and has even reached the peak of the ninth level!
The horror of this kind of cultivation is unimaginable.
Even ten or even a hundred moonflowers are definitely not a single enemy of the cold wind.
If Hanfeng really kills in front of Gu Chen, I am afraid that Gu Chen and the others will die!
"Cold wind!"
Long Feipo obviously did not expect that Hanfeng would dare to take action in this situation.
He was obviously a senior member of the college. If he took action even though he was protecting Gu Chen, he would not be able to kill Gu Chen, but would lose face and might even endanger himself.
"Grass, Hanfeng, why don't you show any shame!!"
"Hanfeng, Zhidaofeng's face has totally disgraced you!!"
"If you are shameless, you can chop me with a knife!"
For a moment, the crowd also burst into roars of accusation. However, at this moment, Han Feng seemed not to hear it at all. A pair of eyes staring at Gu Chen were filled with endless murderous intent.
Gu Chen must die!
Especially the sword in his hand, he must have it!
"damn thing!!"
When the fat man saw this, he couldn't help but cursed. He turned around and was about to rush behind Gu Chen to block the sword for Gu Chen.
However, he was instantly grabbed by Gu Chen: "Ignore it!"
The four words were very faint, but the fat man could hear them clearly. He took a deep breath and didn't read any more.
Everyone in Fifth Tribulation obviously heard these four words.
The group of people still walked towards the stage step by step. From the beginning to the end, they never looked back again.
This scene also shocked countless people.
I never expected that Gu Chen and the others would be so calm.
Just then, the blade light of the cold wind swept to the back of Gu Chen's head.
Everyone present was nervous. Gu Chen wasn't really going to die in the hands of Han Feng, was he?
If this is really the case, Hanfeng will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame of the Ancient Academy.
But the person who died was Gu Chen. No matter how you looked at it, he was at a loss.
It is not cost-effective to use your own life to crucify someone to the pillar of shame.
"Bang!"
But in the next moment, the sword light that swept towards the back of Gu Chen's head suddenly exploded.
Not only did the sword burst into pieces, but Han Feng's body flew backwards, spraying a large piece of blood mist in mid-air.
It seems that the injury is not serious.
Just when the crowd was wondering who had done it, several figures slowly descended from the void.
There are four figures in total.
But among them, there are only two figures that people are familiar with, the two sisters from the Mu tribe, Mu Yi'er and Mu Yunxi!
At this time, these two people were standing very respectfully behind an old man and a middle-aged man in front.
This scene couldn't help but make everyone present feel shocked. Could it be that the two people in front of them were...
"this……"
At this time, Long Feipo, who was on the stage of life and death, trembled violently after seeing these figures, and even his face turned slightly white.
Not daring to hesitate anymore, he quickly clasped his hands in his fists, stood up with a nod, and said respectfully: "Long Feipo, pay homage to the chief of the herdsmen, pay homage to the third elder!"
The pastoral leader, the third elder!
Hearing these two titles, for a moment, the entire Enlightenment Square erupted in low voices.
No one thought that the middle-aged man was actually the leader of the herdsmen!
This is the leader of the Mu Clan, one of the four major families in Yuan Continent, one of the top forces in Yuan Continent, and one of the people behind the Ancient Academy!
An existence with a decisive position in the ancient academy!
"Meet the Chief Mu, the Third Elder!"
Several elders around him also quickly bowed and saluted after knowing the identity of the other party.
Even as elders of the Ancient Academy, they had never seen these two people before, and they would not have been able to recognize them if Long Feipo had not spoken.
"Meet the Chief Mu, the Third Elder!"
At this moment, the 100,000 students in the Enlightenment Square stood respectfully and shouted their thanks.
