Mu Feng's sword to kill the eight wilderness seemed murderous, but in her eyes, it was so vulnerable. With the physical changes brought about by the pulse-cutting and marrow washing, her eyesight, judgment and reaction ability also doubled. After a little concentration, she could clearly see the trajectory of his sword skills, every change in it, and every movement. A weakness.
Furthermore, relying on his reaction ability far superior to that of the past, as well as the level of concentration and restraint comparable to that of a swordsman at the seventh level, he condensed the strength of Tianxin in his fingers, and easily grasped the weakest flaw in Mufeng's sword posture. Hold it with two fingers.
Mu Feng's face turned pale, and he kept shouting in his heart: "Impossible, impossible, isn't he a first-rank swordsman? Isn't he a waste material? How could he have such strength?"
Outsiders were only puzzled by the scene in front of them, but Mu Feng himself was more shocked. When Mu Hanyan clamped his long sword with two fingers and broke his sword to kill the eight wildernesses, he felt Powerful power, this kind of power, is simply not something he can contend with.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Mu Feng couldn't make a move no matter what. Fear spread in his heart.
"Don't make a move, right? Then I'll make a move." Mu Hanyan easily drew out his long sword, Xian Ting stepped forward like a stroll, and slashed out with a casual swing of the sword.
Killing the Eight Desolations with the Sword, the same sword skill gives people a completely different feeling.
There is no brilliance in the past of the sword light. If you haven't seen the previous scene, anyone who sees this sword will probably dismiss it, even if it is a decent first-level swordsman. After all, the momentum of this sword is much more astonishing.
But after seeing the astonishing scene before, no one dared to underestimate this sword.
The sword light is cool and cold, giving people an extremely restrained and solid feeling. Although there is no dazzling sword light or piercing sword whistle, it makes people feel inexplicably depressed. All killing intent and all power will be compressed in the sword. , compressed to the extreme. And once released, the power must also be extremely terrifying.
The air also became solidified, making it difficult to breathe, but the heart beat faster, as if it was about to burst out.
Under the shadow of the sword light, Mu Feng was already covered in cold sweat, and even his hands and feet were numb.
"Kill me!" The hatred that had been suppressed for many years surged into his heart unwillingly, Mu Feng was not willing to just sit there and wait for death, he suppressed the fear in his heart, shouted loudly and swung his sword to kill.
Concentrating on the sword, the long sword once again filled the sky with silver light, dazzling and cold.
At the moment when the two swords were about to meet, a dazzling edge finally shone on Mu Hanyan's sword.
Unlike Mu Feng's sword that was concentrated in silver light all over its body, the light on Mu Hanyan's sword was concentrated in one point, and the power was naturally concentrated on this point. It is much stronger than Mufeng's Tianxin energy that spreads all over the sword body.
And this level of concentration on the sword is the sign of a sixth-level swordsman.
"Ka, ka, ka ka..." The two swords intersected with crisp sounds, and the long sword in Mu Feng's hand was broken inch by inch, turning into a pile of fragments. And he himself spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew back like a kite with a broken string.
The entire Martial arts arena was dead silent.
The sixth-level swordsman, Mu Hanyan's real strength turned out to be the sixth-level swordsman. No wonder he dared to agree to Mu Feng's challenge. It turned out that he was confident.
Looking at Mu Hanyan, who was standing calmly and proudly, everyone was shocked. No one could have imagined that the most despised waste material in the Mu family, who was a fool, actually possessed the strength of a sixth-level swordsman.