After a little tangle in his heart, Mu Jiufu finally found a little bit of his kind nature.
Mu Hanyan didn't expect that Mu Chengxuan would do his best as soon as he came up, leaving no room for turning around.
Before she had time to think about it, Mu Hanyan also drew her sword fiercely, and slashed towards the towering sword glow.
"It's ridiculous to really want to rely on that broken sword to resist the power of my divine sword!" Mu Chengxuan snorted contemptuously.
However, before he finished speaking, his expression changed.
"Om", at the moment when the long sword was unsheathed, an ancient and vast clear sound resounded through the world.
The sky is full of silver light, covering the sky and covering the earth.
The long sound of the sword rang, rang in the ears, penetrated deep into the bottom of my heart, solemn and sacred, and even made people have the urge to worship.
That is to say, in that instant, everything in the world lost its color, and the sharp sword light of Qingyun Sword disappeared into the silver light that filled the sky like a drop in the ocean.
Boom, there was a loud noise, and Mu Chengxuan flew out like a kite with a broken thread. When he landed on the ground, his clothes were already stained with blood. It was obvious that his meridians had been shattered and he was seriously injured.
There was a dead silence in the small courtyard, and even the entire Mu Mansion was dead silent.
Time and space seemed to come to a complete standstill at this moment, and a sense of holiness and solemnity permeated the space between heaven and earth.
The sound of the sword rang softly, still lingering in the depths of my heart, like a clear spring, washing away the dust.
The sky cleared and the fog cleared, the sun set and cast thousands of golden lights.
Everyone just woke up like a dream. The beauty of the sword just now seemed to be just a moment, and it seemed to have experienced thousands of years of long years, and it was forever imprinted in the deepest part of their hearts.
"Impossible, it's impossible for you to have such a strong strength. What kind of sword is this?" Mu Chengxuan struggled to stand up, only asked this sentence, and fell heavily again.
This is not only his question, but also the common question of Huayue and others. Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan in doubt, and then at Ye Lanyan.
The power of this sword has far exceeded Mu Hanyan's real strength. Even if it is a legendary artifact comparable to the Chixiao Sword, it is impossible to increase her combat power to such a level. So, what kind of sword is this
Mu Hanyan looked at Ye Lanyan with the same doubts.
When she made that sword strike, she had already thought about her counter move.
The absolute defense of Cangxuan Yunsha, coupled with the invisibility of the enchantment of the apparition phantom, although both have fatal flaws, but the two cooperate with each other, but they can exert their power to the extreme. This is also her greatest reliance.
Of course, Mu Hanyan also knew that facing an opponent like Mu Chengxuan, she only had one chance, and if she missed the first blow, she could only wait to be tortured. Of course, she has confidence in herself.
However, what she never expected was that Mu Chengxuan was seriously injured and defeated with one strike, just one strike, without even having time to use Cangxuan Yunsha and Apparatus.
It is said that bystanders are obsessed with the authorities, but at this time, Mu Hanyan, who is in the middle of the game, knows the power of this sword better than others.
Juggernaut! The power emanating from this sword is absolutely comparable to that of a sword master.
Mu Hanyan knew very well that with the strength of her first-level sword master, even if she held a long sword at the level of an artifact, she would never be able to display the power of a sword master. The big relationship is completely the power of the sword itself.
This, what kind of sword is it that has such terrifying power.
Is there something wrong with this script? Did the script go too fast? She wanted Mu Chengxuan to learn a lesson, and wanted to slap him in the face so that his face would not be saved. However, this may need to be figured out gradually. Today, she will do her best to give him a small slap at most, and then slap his face swollen later. As a result, the scene in front of her made her a little confused. This really smashed her face.
"What are you doing looking at me like this? Didn't he say it all? I admit it. This is a broken sword, but a very powerful broken sword." Seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, Ye Lan smiled slightly, very She spread her hands innocently and said.
"Cut..." Huayue and the others turned their heads away at the same time.
Mu Chengxuan was even more ashamed and angry, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
That's right, he said just now that this is a broken sword, Ye Lanyan also admitted that it is indeed a broken sword, but if these are all broken swords, it is better to take all the seven great swords of the Mu family Go chop firewood, and don't take it out again.
What kind of sword is this, and who is this person? Looking at Ye Lanyan's indifferent smiling face, Mu Chengxuan realized for the first time that there are some people in this world that he simply can't see through.
"Mu Hanyan, how dare you seriously injure the clan's children just after returning to the clan's house?" At this moment, more than a dozen men, women, and children flew up to help Mu Chengxuan, and shouted at Mu Hanyan in a stern voice .
The coats of these people were embroidered with emblems representing the Mu family's clan, but they were slightly different when looked at carefully. According to Mu Hanyan's understanding, they should not be the members of the Mu family, but branches of each house.
"We are a fair competition, and the nine priests can testify." Mu Hanyan curled her lips and said disapprovingly.
When they fought with Mu Chengxuan just now, they thought that they would definitely lose, and they all hid in the dark and waited to see their excitement. Now when they saw Mu Chengxuan was defeated and injured, they immediately jumped out of the picture and pointed at the third elder. That room is good. The Zong family actually has such a philistine.
"It's indeed a fair competition." Although Mu Yunshui didn't want to offend the Third Elder, let alone the Supreme Elder, but the fact was so, he couldn't speak nonsense out of conscience.
"Even if it's a fair competition, you shouldn't play such a heavy hand. We will definitely report this matter to the Supreme Elder..." the group of philistines said in a hurry.
"Enough, do you really think that my grandson, Mu Beichen, is easy to bully? I will explain to the elder Taishang what happened today." Mu Beichen's figure appeared at the gate of the small courtyard at some time, and said majesticly .
Seeing Mu Beichen, those people immediately shut up. In fact, everyone knows who is right and who is wrong in what happened today, and everyone knows why it happened. The reason why they jumped out was that they were afraid that the third elder would blame them afterwards. Showed up, of course, nothing happened to them.
Although Mu Beichen's family is in disarray, as the head of the family, no one dares to challenge his authority.
"My lord is right. This matter is up to the Supreme Elder to decide. You don't have to worry about it." A thin old man came slowly and said with a wave of his hand.
"I have met the third elder, I have met the third elder." Everyone saluted one after another, with awe on their faces.
Mu Yunshui also saluted, with a slightly embarrassed expression, obviously fearful.
It turned out that this was the third elder of the clan—Mu Fengchen. Mu Hanyan took a closer look at him, and felt that his aura was restrained and unpredictable, and even she couldn't see through the truth.