"You're talking nonsense, my Wuying swordsmanship will never be flawed, he's just lucky." Jiang Yuzhe roared unwillingly. But he never thought that no matter whether Huayue's luck is good or bad, as long as he can crack his sword, it will be enough to prove that there are indeed flaws in his swordsmanship.
"If you don't believe it, you can try again." Mu Hanyan said.
Jiang Yuzhe looked at Mu Hanyan steadfastly, did not answer, took a few steps back, carried the long sword behind his back, and moved like a ghost again, but the target turned into Mu Hanyan.
This time, Jiang Yuzhe acted with all his strength, with great unwillingness and dissatisfaction in his heart, and even performed beyond the level, much faster than before, and more erratic. If it was more like floating ghosts before, this time it really felt a little invisible.
But unfortunately, even though he displayed the power of Wuying swordsmanship to a super standard, the result would not change in any way.
Before he could draw his sword, Mu Hanyan's icy sword tip had already hit the vitals of his heart, and because he withdrew the sword too quickly, there was a long buzzing sound, which pierced people's hearts.
This sword was cleaner and more straightforward than Huayue's sword.
"Choke..." Jiang Yuzhe's long sword fell to the ground.
His face turned pale, and his eyes were full of despair.
Ten years, a whole ten years, in order to practice this Shadowless Sword Art, he even threw aside the family-inherited exercises. I thought that once my swordsmanship was perfect, I would be a blockbuster, becoming the most powerful young swordsman in Anyun Country, and the pride of the Jiang family, but I didn't expect this swordsmanship to be so vulnerable.
At this moment, he even had the urge to pick up the sword and kill himself.
All around, there was a sound of exclamation again.
No one expected that in the face of Jiang Yuzhe's stronger sword, Mu Hanyan would win more easily.
In the outermost layer of the crowd, Mu Ze, who was next to the cold eyes, had a livid face.
won! Mu Hanyan's dog legs actually won, and Mu Hanyan himself won even more cleanly.
Facing Jiang Yuzhe, Mu Ze didn't even have the courage to fight. He even dropped his long sword to the ground in fright. In order not to be humiliated in public, he put his clan sister in Xiaoyang City regardless of family affection.
But Jiang Yuzhe was like this, Jiang Yuzhe, whom he didn't dare to match in his eyes, was defeated by Mu Hanyan, how could he hold his head up
Mu Ze clenched his fists tightly, his face turned from green to red, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and injustice.
Of course Mu Hanyan didn't notice the change in Mu Ze's expression, she only saw Jiang Yuzhe's expression and guessed what he was thinking. I remembered that after being defeated by her in the previous life, Jiang Yuzhe disappeared. She never heard from him again until she had an accident. It is conceivable how much excitement that defeat brought to him. She even suspected that after that battle, Jiang Yuzhe committed suicide with no interest in life.
"Do you feel that all your efforts are in vain, do you feel that this Wuying swordsmanship is vulnerable, or even feel that life in this world is meaningless?" Mu Hanyan retracted her long sword and asked lightly.
"Isn't it?" Jiang Yuzhe asked sadly.
Seeing the miserable look on his face, Mu Hanyan was even more sure of his previous guess. In his previous life, he really committed suicide after being defeated by his own hands. If he couldn't untie this knot in his heart, Jiang Yuzhe, who was in despair, would kill himself again in a short time.