In front of other third-rank sword masters, he, a fourth-rank sword master, still has the qualifications to be arrogant. Unfortunately, in front of Mu Hanyan, he doesn't even have a chance to breathe. Even Nian Anyao, a sixth-level sword master with a sword pet to help out, and even Nian Anyao, who showed his unique skills with a human face and animal heart, had nothing to do with Mu Hanyan, let alone a mere fourth-level sword master
"I'm the fourth level of sword master... level... level... ah..." The middle-aged man's wild laughter still echoed in the air, and then he let out a scream and flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Mu Hanyan's sword didn't have any frills, it was simple and unadorned, but the power contained in it was like waves and storms, and it was simply not something he, a third-level sword master, could contend with.
Such a result was not beyond the expectations of Huayue, Patriarch Fang and the others, but Mu Hanyan himself had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Hey, why has the strength increased?" Mu Hanyan was a little surprised.
Seeing the scars on Mu Nan's body, Mu Hanyan was actually as angry as his appearance, so this sword was purely to vent the anger in his heart. There was not much sword skill to speak of, it was pure suppression of combat power.
However, Mu Hanyan also knows that there is always a gap between the third and fourth ranks of sword masters. Even if one's combat power surpasses the opponent, it is impossible to completely suppress or kill the opponent with just one sword. possible thing.
Patriarch Fang and others worship her blindly, but she herself is not blind. The reason why she was able to defeat Nian Anyao last time was mainly due to Xiao Ruishou's sleep enchantment. Compared with her own combat power, she actually didn't want to take advantage of it at all.
Therefore, before Mu Hanyan slashed this sword, he had already prepared, as long as this sword caught the opponent by surprise, he would immediately use Apparatus to give him a fatal blow.
But he didn't expect that before she could use Apparatus, she had already sent the opponent flying with a sword.
strength! Absolute power, Mu Hanyan can feel that the power contained in this sword is completely different from strength, it is the purest power. Just like Mo Yanlin's natural supernatural power, even if he has no energy, he is still powerful. Of course, her sudden increase in power is far from being able to compare with Mo Yanlin's natural divine power, but with her strength of the third level of sword master, and the combat power that already surpassed the third level of sword master, it should not be underestimated .
The battle of masters, the front line of life and death, the stronger the strength, the more so. Even a slight improvement or change in strength may change life and death at a critical moment, so this inexplicably extra powerful force may become another life-saving magic weapon for Mu Hanyan.
"How could this happen? I went to the ancient ruins and saw a prehistoric beast that was not even in the legend, and even my strength has increased?" Mu Hanyan didn't think that he was born with supernatural power just like the Qilin'er of the Mo family. All he could think of was the Aolai beast from before.
But thinking about it carefully, apart from the memories of those beasts, she has no other adventures. How could she suddenly have such power? It is impossible to improve the strength just by memorizing.
Could it be the innate skill of the divine beast! Mu Hanyan had an idea. But soon, this guess was denied.
Although there have been legends about the master of the beast using the sword pet to display the talent of the beast, but just like Nian Anyao's human face and animal heart, he relies on the beast, and no one can display the talent of the beast or even the beast on his own. Divine skills, after all, bloodlines and physiques are completely different, and the absorption and refinement of the power of heaven and earth, as well as the use of it are also completely different.
After much deliberation, Mu Hanyan couldn't think of an answer, and her eyes inadvertently fell on the dark bracelet on her wrist.
"Could it be it!" Mu Hanyan investigated intently, but found that the bracelet hadn't changed in any way, and something was still missing inside.
But the strange thing is that the bracelet at this time gave her a wonderful feeling of being connected by blood.
Although he didn't know what secret was hidden in this bracelet, nor what happened, but Mu Hanyan was sure that the sudden power must be related to this bracelet.
"Impossible, impossible. You are clearly a third-rank swordsman. How could you have such a strong combat power? Who are you?" The middle-aged man stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked shocked. He looked at Mu Hanyan intently.
Huayue and the others looked at him with pity, and only then remembered to ask Mu Hanyan's identity. Don't you think it's too late
"Mu Hanyan." Mu Hanyan said lightly.
"Mu family in the capital city, Mu Hanyan!" The middle-aged man had obviously heard of Mu Hanyan's name, and was taken aback. Then, he made a move that surprised everyone: turn around and run away!
Impossible, just now, he was so mad that he wanted to let everyone stay, but when he heard Mu Hanyan's name, he ran away with his tail between his legs... When did the young master's reputation become so powerful? Huayue and the others were astonished.
As expected of a fourth-rank swordsman, even though he was injured, his speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, his figure had already run three feet away.
However, Mu Hanyan finally got a clue, so how could he have a chance to escape.
Although Mu Hanyan was thinking secretly, she never let down her vigilance for a moment, keeping her mind firmly locked on the other party.
Almost at the same time that the middle-aged man was leaving, Mu Hanyan also moved, even more fully prepared than the other party.
With a flash of his figure, Mu Hanyan was already standing in front of that person.
"Who are you? Also, where are Uncle Yun and Mu Sha?" Mu Hanyan stood a foot away from the middle-aged man, pointing his long sword at his heart, and asked coldly.
"I don't know what you're talking about?" The middle-aged man calmed down when Mu Hanyan blocked his way, and said pretending to be stupid.
"Let me ask again, where are Uncle Yun and Mu Sha?" Mu Hanyan took a step closer and asked.
"Let me advise you, it's best to let me go, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to regret it." The middle-aged man said.
Mu Hanyan shook her head, she didn't expect this person to be so stubborn, even to this extent, she dared to speak wild words, and she didn't know what support he had.
It seems that if you don't let him suffer more, don't want him to bow his head. Mu Hanyan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he stabbed out with a sword. Of course, he didn't get the answer he wanted. Mu Hanyan's sword didn't stab at his vitals, but at his thigh.
"Pfft!" The icy long sword pierced his thigh, and blood spurted out.
"Can we say it now?" The strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and Mu Hanyan was not moved at all, and there seemed to be a ruthless sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Mu Hanyan, even if you kill me, don't let me speak." The middle-aged man's face twitched violently, and he shouted angrily, suppressing the pain in his heart.
(Physically unwell, two chapters will be updated temporarily, and more will be added later today. I wish you all a happy weekend.)