"My master often tells us that if we meet Jian Yingchenfeng's apprentice, we must kill him. My name is Zhuang Yuanlang."
The No. 1 scholar looked at Mu Yu elegantly, and then threw the book in his hand into the sky. A gust of wind suddenly blew over, blowing the No. 1 scholar's book into pieces. Square pieces of paper were flying all over the sky, and each piece of paper floated slowly in the air, rippling softly, but did not fall.
"You want to kill me?"
Mu Yu's sword stopped in front of him. These papers seemed weak and harmless, but in fact they made Mu Yu feel a faint murderous intention. This champion's magic weapon actually used books as a medium, which really opened Mu Yu's eyes.
"It's enough to beat you and chop off one of your fingers."
The No. 1 Scholar waved his hand, and a piece of paper suddenly spun rapidly, with its four sharp corners exposed, and flew towards Mu Yu. Mu Yu raised his sword and leaned forward, preparing to receive the blow. However, the paper hit Mu Yu's flying sword but had no staying power. It just stuck softly to Mu Yu's sword, and then fell to the ground, allowing Mu Yu to accumulate power. Missing a shot was a terrible feeling.
Mu Yu frowned and slashed with a sword energy. The sword energy entered the paper, but it was just like a gust of wind blowing, causing the paper to change its position. Each piece of paper was just blown away by the air flow without any damage.
"Master has only lost to one person in his life, and that is your master Jian Yingchenfeng. He used the Nine Guides of the Heavenly Sword to completely defeat my master and cut off his proud fingers. So he accepted When we were apprentices, we were made to swear that we would cut off the fingers of Jian Ying Chenfeng’s descendants before killing them.”
Zhuangyuan Lang explained calmly, moving his ten fingers together, flashing phantoms in the air. The paper suddenly began to stir restlessly, and countless papers rolled toward Mu Yu, each piece of paper spinning and filled with sharp murderous intent.
"So you want to defeat me and avenge your master?"
Mu Yu didn't dare to look down upon him. His Shadow Sword had transformed into five swords, each of which evolved sword moves to meet the rotating paper. However, when Mu Yu's sword cuts on the paper, the paper will always turn into a soft prototype, removing the power of Mu Yu's flying sword. Even if Mu Yu's sword energy smashes a piece of paper into pieces, the other papers will still follow suit. The ground covers it.
"My master has created many weird techniques in his life, just to prove that there are more powerful techniques in the world than the Nine Yin of the Heavenly Sword, and my technique is one of them."
Zhuangyuan Lang tapped his fingertips, and two pieces of paper suddenly passed through the gap between Mu Yu's sword. Mu Yu's hand shook, leaving a blood mark on his right arm.
This weird paper was extremely flexible under Zhuang Yuanlang's control. Every time Mu Yu's sword hit the paper, it was like hitting cotton. There was no point of focus, making it difficult for him to keep up. Once Mu Yu was negligent, The paper would leave scars on him. By the time Muyu realized that he couldn't touch the papers head-on, he had seven scars on his body.
"I heard that there is a move in the Nine Guides of the Heavenly Sword called Falling Shadow Disillusionment, which is designed to defeat densely packed hidden weapons. I wonder if it can break up my shadow?" Zhuangyuan Lang asked with a smile.
This guy actually knows the sword moves of Tianjian Jiuyin? Mu Yu once used the power of Falling Shadow to defeat the Harpies of the Demon Clan and Qiao Xue's Ice Edge, but he knew that facing these soft papers, Falling Shadow would not be effective.
Luoying Disillusionment emphasizes using strength to control strength. These so-called page shadows do not have strong strength. They will only explode with lethality when they come into contact with Mu Yu's body. The only way is to protect the body with spiritual power. But the Number One Scholar is no ordinary person. His shadow is so weird that it can ignore Mu Yu's spiritual power and directly act on him.
The way of swordsmanship can be unified in all changes. It can overcome hardness with softness, or even combine hardness and softness. However, Mu Yu has never encountered such a strong and soft figure before, and his Luochen swordsmanship was unable to deal with Mantian for a while. of paper causes effective damage.
Mu Yu raised his sword and went up. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, forming a strong wind, blocking all the rotating papers in front of him, preventing them from getting closer. He was quickly thinking about ways to decipher these pages, but he found that he could do nothing about these weird papers. The sharp sword energy that he originally kept going forward would always be neutralized by those papers. Could these papers really be from heaven? Is Jian Jiuyin the nemesis
"These tattered papers are so annoying. It would be nice to burn them on fire." Xiaoshuai muttered. The paper just flew across Mu Yu's chest, and his fur was scratched. Although there was no scar, it still made him extremely annoyed.
Xiaoshuai's words awakened Mu Yu.
He rushed towards Zhuangyuan Lang again, and the Shadow Swords turned into two, intertwined and came out. Papers all over the sky were wrapped around Mu Yu again. Mu Yu's eyes were dazzled. The moment he was surrounded by papers, the two shadow swords suddenly collided together, causing little sparks. At the same time, the pill flint in his hand rushed out, and in the With the help of Mars, the fire suddenly doubled in intensity and swallowed up all the paper at once!
The sea of fire only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. However, these papers seemed to be able to ward off fire, but they did not burn as expected.
"How could my shadow catch fire so easily?"
The No. 1 Scholar smiled slightly. He had long known the weakness of his shadow, so he naturally tried every means to make up for it. He smeared a fire-proof potion on the shadows to protect them from the flames.
Paper that is not afraid of fire is indeed powerful.
"I want one of your fingers, you might as well just let me cut it off, and you won't have to suffer." Zhuangyuanlang kindly reminded me.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability." Mu Yu said solemnly. This was the first time he had fought with someone and felt so frustrated. Although the opponent couldn't defeat him directly, his swordsmanship was completely useless. Unwilling to give in, he swung the sword in his hand and swung countless papers away. However, the papers just stopped for a moment and quickly stuck to him again.
"It's time for us to end this!"
Zhuangyuanlang stretched out his hand and held it in the palm of his hand. As if being summoned, the page image around him quickly rolled up and stuck together. Gradually, a paper sword formed by the page shadow appeared in Zhuangyuanlang's hand. The blade of this paper sword is very rough and even has some creases, but the whole sword looks cold and cold under the sunlight.
Zhuang Yuan Lang no longer just defended, but approached Mu Yu holding the paper sword. Mu Yu also held his own sword, intertwined with Zhuangyuan Lang's paper sword!
"Ding!"
Zhuangyuanlang's paper sword intertwined with Mu Yu's split shadow sword, and there was a sound of steel impacting, which was very clear. The split-shadow sword in Mu Yu's hand turned slightly, and a domineering sword energy invaded Zhuangyuanlang's paper sword. However, the paper on the body of Zhuangyuanlang's paper sword began to curl up. As the sword energy swayed, it directly Mu Yu's sword energy swallowed it up!
The figures of the two people intertwined in the air, and their sword energy collided continuously, destroying all the flowers and plants in the entire manor. However, all the evil sect members directly ignored the destructive power produced by the two people. Instead, everyone focused on the two people fighting in the air.
Mu Yu was surprised to find that Zhuangyuanlang's swordsmanship was also quite powerful, and even seemed to be specially designed to restrain Tianjian Jiuyin. Every sword move of Mu Yu will be resolved by his weird paper sword. Except for people from his own sect, Mu Yu has never met anyone who can fully understand every sword move of Tianjian Jiuyin.
You must know that every sword style of Tianjian Jiuyin is unpredictable, and it is difficult for outsiders to figure it out. But the champion man completely understood how to use Mu Yu's next sword and defeated it!
"I'll make you a scabbard."
When Mu Yu's sword stabbed through again, Zhuangyuan Lang's paper sword also came straight towards him. The tips of the two swords collided with each other, but Zhuang Yuanlang's paper swords wriggled directly against each other, forming a scabbard in an instant. Mu Yu's flying sword was tightly inserted into the scabbard formed by the paper sword!
Multiple shadow swords appeared again in Mu Yu's hands, but in the blink of an eye, Mu Yu's five swords were all tightly wrapped in paper. Mu Yu was surprised to find that he could not pull out the flying swords.
"Luochen Sword Technique is nothing more than this. I really don't know what the old man is thinking, but he still vows to crack Luochen Sword Technique." Zhuangyuan Lang said, his hands continued to dance, and the paper in the sky was wrapped towards Mu Yu.
"I also want to make you into a rice dumpling."
Zhuangyuan Lang is indeed a formidable opponent. His shadow completely restrained Mu Yu's flying sword, leaving Mu Yu's flying sword without any backhand power. He couldn't fight hard, but he was very difficult to fight against.
Mu Yu's five swords turned into one sword, breaking away from the package of the shadow. One sword manifested nine postures, and the whole person seemed to have transformed into five people. The sword shadow fluttered, and then slowly condensed into one sword. The sharp sword light surged, as if this sword was the only one left in the world. It was invincible and could break through all obstacles in the world -
"Flying all over the sky, it's desolate."
Zhuangyuanlang scolded, not knowing whether he was singing or doing something. His page shadow moved with the wind, forming a paper wall in front of him. Each piece of paper danced happily, shining with silvery light, preparing to compete with him. Mu Yu's Jiujiu Guiyi met head-on.
Mu Yu's sword pierced the paper wall, but the sharp sword energy did not twist the paper into pieces as imagined. Each piece of paper had automatically rolled up before meeting the sword tip, wrapping the sword energy, and then Shocked away by the sword energy.
As the countless pages were spread apart, they also took away a trace of the sword energy. Although it was not much, the important thing was the quantity. By the time Mu Yu reacted, his sword energy had been exhausted, and Zhuangyuanlang's paper was pointed at him. Package comes over. He was slightly frightened and could only pull away, but the sword was held by Zhuangyuan Lang in his hand.
"How can you use Luochen Sword Technique when you don't have any swords? Is Luochen Sword Technique so bad? It's a good thing that the old man is still afraid of it." Zhuang Yuanlang playfully stroked Mu Yu's Shadow Sword and said calmly.
How can a swordsman continue to fight without his sword
Mu Yu stared blankly at the sword in Zhuangyuan Lang's hand, feeling empty in his heart. He has never been defeated in previous battles with others. If the opponent's cultivation level exceeds his own, Mu Yu may not have any extra thoughts, but Zhuangyuanlang's cultivation level is only between Mu Yu's, but he is proud of it. The sword move was broken by the opponent.
How can this be!
Mu Yu has always felt that his Heavenly Sword Jiuyin would not suffer among his fellow practitioners. There has been widespread rumors about the former reputation of Heavenly Sword Jiuyin, and he has indeed not buried the reputation of Tianjian Jiuyin. His sword skills gave him the advantage to stand out from his peers.
Jiuyin of the Heavenly Sword has always given him a feeling of invincibility. He also believed the rumors from the outside world and believed that his master's swordsmanship was unparalleled. To this day.
He was defeated, at the hands of a person whose cultivation level was no higher than his own.