The young man just looked at a few people contemptuously, and held the hilt of the sword again.
"Stop!" Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, Qu Shanling shouted quickly.
The young man rested his hand on the hilt of his sword, looking at him with interest.
"I'll go with you, let them go." Qu Shanling said.
Although he didn't want to burden Master, Qu Shanling knew very well that with his own strength, facing such a master, he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide. In any case, this is the matter of their master and apprentice after all, and he doesn't want to implicate Mu Hanyan, Huayue and others.
"If there is no Jianxin Soul Cleansing Pond, it would not be a big deal to let them go, but do you think I will let them go if such a treasure is reappeared?" The young man smiled coldly.
Swords are easy to forge, but artifacts are hard to find. As long as you have enough family background, a certain level of sword-making skills, and enough time and patience, you can always forge a sharp sword that blows hair and hair, but if you want to forge a divine weapon, you have to rely on chance. In a sense Generally speaking, the Jianxin Soul Cleansing Pool is actually more precious than the Jianxin Bone Forging Furnace.
Since Mu Hanyan and the others saw the existence of Jianxin Soul Cleansing Pond with their own eyes, how could he let them go? Otherwise, if the news leaked out, even with his strength, he would not be able to keep Jianxin Soul Cleansing Pond.
Mu Hanyan and Huayue looked at each other for a few minutes, moved their feet at the same time, and joined forces to attack the young man again.
Although he knew that he was not his opponent, but the rabbit bit people when they were in a hurry, how could they wait to die!
This time, several people tried their best, and even Mu Hanyan unreservedly performed shape-shifting. With a flash of light, she and Jiang Yuzhe disappeared at the same time.
However, at the same time as she performed the transformation, Mu Hanyan suddenly discovered that there was a fantastic ray of light emitting from the hilt of the young man's sword. When the shroud came, she had a feeling that she couldn't hide.
"Your enchantment skills are indeed good, but unfortunately, I have been prepared for a long time. This sword is called Poying, and it can break through thousands of illusions." The young man laughed. With a seemingly random swing of the long sword in his hand, Jiang Yuzhe, who was about to show his final form, was sent flying with the sword.
The trajectory of the sword's movements was extremely accurate, and it was the moment when Jiang Yuzhe's alternate strength was the weakest, so that Jiang Yuzhe didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.
Immediately afterwards, the young man's sword turned and swept across, the powerful sword light shook Huayue and Zirong to fly out. There is no way, the gap in strength is too great, the gap between the ninth rank of swordsman and the seventh rank of swordsman is simply a chasm of heaven.
The three of them were easily knocked back, and the young man stretched out his long sword, opened it wide and closed it wide, and slashed towards Mu Hanyan who was hiding, the speed of the landing was still extremely accurate. Mu Hanyan's shape-shifting enchantment was useless in front of him.
Mu Hanyan groaned secretly in her heart. Although this form-shifting barrier is different from Ye Yanran's barrier, even if she hides her figure, she can still perform exercises and have the power to protect herself, but after all, the way energy works It's different, but the combat strength still needs to be discounted, and the strength gap between the two is not small, so how could she be able to block this sword.
Of course, she still has Cangxuan Yunsha, which can provide absolute defense once, but after one pass, she has to wait for nearly half a month before using it again.
Even if she blocks this sword, what can she use to resist the next sword
However, facing the opponent's extremely accurate sword, she had no choice at all, not even a chance to dodge.
Mu Hanyan gritted his teeth, and slashed at him with the long sword.
With this sword, Mu Hanyan tried his best, even if he couldn't defeat the opponent, as long as both sides were hurt, at least he still had a chance to escape.
Of course, Mu Hanyan also knew that with the strength gap between the two sides and the other party's understanding of her, it would be difficult for both sides to suffer.
Suddenly, Mu Hanyan's heart was filled with tiredness, and he lost his mind for a short time.
At the critical moment of life and death, one must fight with all one's strength. Naturally, the spirit is highly concentrated. Under the rush of energy, even extremely excited, how can there be tiredness and loss of focus
Mu Hanyan, who immediately woke up, found it incredible. As a master of the sword master realm, if he made such a mistake during the decisive battle, he deserved his death.
Just thinking like this, Mu Hanyan found that the young man's sword was obviously slower and weaker, and his eyes showed sleepiness, and he even opened his mouth unconsciously and slapped yawn.
How is this going? Mu Hanyan didn't have time to think about it, and the castration of the Hanxiao sword in his hand was a little faster. Due to the opponent's absence, the power of Mu Hanyan's sword was stronger than the opponent's.
The chill hits the face, and the murderous intent is endless.
The young man woke up abruptly, and before he had time to think about what was going on, he quickly accelerated the exercise.
Just then, a huge door bolt appeared behind his head.
The young man had just come back to his senses, and he was using his kung fu to deal with Mu Hanyan with all his strength. With a heart of hurting both sides, he slashed out with all his strength, but he didn't notice it at all. By the time he realized something was wrong and turned his head suddenly, it was already too late.
"Bang" the door bolt knocked heavily on his forehead.
Power, absolute power!
Aside from the phantasmagoria or other magical effects brought about by strength, in terms of strength alone, it is by no means below the seventh level of a swordsman, or even stronger.
If it were normal, such power would certainly not pose a threat to a seventh-level swordsman, but at this time, the young man was completely focused on Mu Hanyan, and he never thought that someone would suddenly attack and be locked by this door. It was hit hard, and the whole body shook a few times, and the exercises that had just been performed halfway were abruptly interrupted.
"Boom!" The sword lights intersected, and a turbulent storm erupted, and the two figures flew backward at the same time.
The difference is that Mu Hanyan took advantage of the situation to retreat to avoid being too seriously injured, but the young man was blasted out abruptly.
"Bang" the young man fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Mu Hanyan's sword wind pulled out a wound on his originally handsome and delicate face, his skin was torn apart, and a trail of blood slowly flowed down his forehead, making him look extremely miserable.
"I just said that I will repay you. If you still don't believe it, believe it now." Xiao Linzi said to Mu Hanyan proudly, dragging the door bolt.
A child of seven or eight years old, dragging a door bolt longer than his head in his hand, coupled with a smug smile, really made people laugh.
However, recalling the powerful blow just now, and looking at the blood gurgling from the young man's forehead, no one could laugh.
What kind of monster is this? He has such supernatural power at only seven or eight years old. How can he get it when he grows up
"Okay, let's settle the matter, and I won't owe you any more in the future." The little guy said like a kid again.
"Yes." Mu Hanyan nodded.