"Master Mu, be careful!" Everyone watched Mu Hanyan and said in a low voice.
If Wei Xiaotian really had Ye Lanyan's strength, Mu Hanyan might really lack confidence, because until now, she didn't know how strong Ye Lanyan's strength was. But this time, my heart felt more at ease. Facing an opponent like Wei Xiaotian, she is completely capable of fighting. Even if she can't win, it will not be so easy for the opponent to kill her.
With a firm mind, Mu Hanyan quickly typed out the sword art.
Beside, Huayue and the others also saw that Wei Xiaotian's strength was actually much worse than Ye Lanyan's, so they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly made a sword fight. Even if Wei Xiaotian is not as good as Ye Lanyan, he is still much stronger than Mu Hanyan's real strength. If he doesn't rely on the five magic tools to forcibly increase his strength, he still has no power to contend.
Others didn't know what strength Ye Lanyan was, nor did they know what standard Mu Hanyan, Huayue and others used to measure Wei Xiaotian. Seeing the power of his dragon breaking sword, everyone's face changed drastically, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from the hand holding the sword. At this moment, all their hearts were poured into Mu Hanyan's body.
Yue Fanchen, Long Ya and the others held the hilt of their swords tightly, and they would immediately help Mu Hanyan if he lost the battle.
Mu Hanyan didn't know that this time Yue Fanchen took Longya and others to the holy court, and the main task was to protect Mu Hanyan from any accidents. The safety of the Holy Court Continent is important, but in Lu Nianxin's mind, Mu Hanyan's safety is even more important.
"Xingluo, Bahuang!" Finally, under everyone's worried gaze, Mu Hanyan slashed out with a sword.
Her figure also turned into afterimages, a piece of sword light like a glazed phantom, cut down from the Nine Heavens, and the rays of light shone like ten thousand meteors falling.
"Boom!" The two sword beams collided violently, making a loud noise that was earth-shattering.
Time seemed to be frozen, and then slowly, slowly passed by.
Then, a scene that shocked everyone was presented before their eyes.
Wei Xiaotian's blue dragon, whose sword light was condensed, suddenly opened its mouth wide, raised its head and roared, as if showing pain. A stream of meteor-like glazed brilliance fell on its body, blasting the huge dragon form to be riddled with holes, and then broke apart soundlessly, turning into nothingness.
Wei Xiaotian also opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and flew out heavily like being hit by a boulder.
The sword light disappeared, the world returned to calm, and everything returned to normal, but the surrounding area was dead silent.
Wei Xiaotian lost, that arrogant, domineering and arrogant saint, actually lost? Everyone involuntarily made the same movement, reaching out and rubbing their eyes.
They had already heard of Mu Hanyan's name and knew her strength. According to the few words they heard from the elders, although Mu Hanyan didn't know why he had the method to restrain the Pluto's artifact, but his own strength was only in the realm of a great swordsman.
Compared with ordinary cultivators, he is considered a heavenly genius, and he is much stronger than most other descendants of the Guardian of God, but compared with those who are in the realm of sword masters, there is still a big gap.
In fact, when Mu Hanyan made a move earlier, his strength was obviously far inferior to that of Wei Xiaotian, but who would have thought that this would be the end result.
The Twelve Saints of the Holy Court are not ordinary masters. Even among the sword masters, they are outstanding. However, they were so defeated by a great sword master. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they could hardly believe it.
If Wei Xiaotian's previous killing intent hadn't been so real, they would have even suspected that it was a good show jointly staged by him and Mu Hanyan.
Not to mention them, even Mu Hanyan was so shocked that he didn't recover for a long time.
With the assistance of Huayue and others, at the moment of the shot, her strength was promoted to the realm of the sword master.
The opponent she faced this time was too powerful, so no matter she or Huayue and the others, they all exerted the power of the five magic weapons to the extreme.
When the two swords intersected, Huayue Leiyin's innate supernatural power appeared on Mu Hanyan's body again, and powerful shocks flowed into Wei Xiaotian's body like a tide along the sword light, just like the above It was the same when she and Feng Qingyu tried their moves last time.
But at that time, Feng Qingyu was too supportive and retained too much strength, and suffered a dark loss by accident. But today's Wei Xiaotian is full of murderous intent, how could he have any reservations, the shocking power of Lei Yin's sword did not bring him any threat.
Afterwards, the handsome clone Jian Mie also appeared on her body, even surpassing the limit of the clone Jian Mie. In addition to the three clones with attack ability, dozens of phantoms that could be real were also appeared at the same time. It also turned into a stream of light and splendor, so that everyone only saw her afterimages and countless glazed sword lights, and thought it was her speed too fast, but they didn't know that it was actually the innate magical power of disillusionment, let alone the seemingly magical power. The sword glow of the afterglow figure actually has the ability to attack.
It's a pity that even this clone that surpassed the limit was disillusioned, but it also failed to defeat Wei Xiaotian's Long Po Jian Zhan!
Afterwards, the majestic Demon Sword Heart Killing and Tang Bufan's Furious Demon Slashing were also passed on to Mu Hanyan one by one. Unfortunately, just like the previous two, their innate magical powers, which had repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, could not be compared with Wei Xiaotian. The Long Po Sword Slash is useless at all.
"It seems that Wei Xiaotian is still underestimated. Even if his strength is not as good as Ye Lanyan, a saint is still a saint, and it is not so easy to defeat." At that time, even Mu Hanyan felt a little frustrated.
But at this moment, mysterious powers poured into her meridians quietly. These powers are strong and weak, the weak ones are no more than elementary sword masters, and the strong ones have reached the level of great sword masters. Although there are strong and weak ones, the number is astonishing, at least hundreds of them.
What surprised Mu Hanyan the most was that although these powers were uneven, they were all extremely pure, like the cleanest spring in the world, without any impurities, and without any conflict between them. As soon as it enters her meridians, these powers are integrated with her strength, without even needing to refine the heart meridian, and her strength has also increased several times.
One sword, relying on hundreds of mysterious powers that suddenly poured into the meridians, Mu Hanyan defeated Wei Xiaotian, who was also a saint like Ye Lanyan, with just one sword.
But the moment she defeated Wei Xiaotian, those powers quietly disappeared again, as if they had never existed before. If Wei Xiaotian was not still lying on the ground, spitting blood, Mu Hanyan would have thought she was I'm dreaming.
Puzzled and confused, Mu Hanyan has always been the master who throws stones into trouble. She looked down at Wei Xiaotian who was vomiting blood profusely and smiled sarcastically: "You are almost beaten out of the air by the so-called ants. I'm really sorry."