Huayue and Zirong shook their heads at the same time. The opponent's sword skills were too exquisite, and they were simply not comparable to them. Mu Hanyan has no other distractions at this time, and can barely cope with it. If they go up now, it is likely that Mu Hanyan will be distracted, which will only be a disservice.
The gazes of the few people subconsciously looked at Ye Lanyan, and he was the only one who could really help.
However, Ye Lanyan just looked at Mu Hanyan calmly, obviously not intending to make a move.
Patriarch Fang wanted to ask for help, but he was in awe of Ye Lanyan, he murmured and didn't know how to ask.
"Han Yan's strength has been improving too fast recently, but there are not many opportunities to make shots. In fact, her actual combat experience has not kept up with her cultivation level. It seems that there is no serious problem now, but in the future, as her cultivation base gets higher and higher, the opponents will be more powerful. If you don't have enough actual combat experience, you will probably make a big mistake." Ye Lanyu saw Patriarch Fang's intentions and felt relieved for Mu Hanyan, so he explained.
Only then did Patriarch Fang, Huayue and the others realize that Ye Lanyan had been holding back and not making a move because of Mu Hanyan's sake.
Thinking about it carefully, they also felt that their worries were unnecessary. With Ye Lanyan and Mu Hanyan's friendship, how could it be impossible to save him? He didn't make a move, just because it wasn't time yet.
In fact, this is the real friend, blindly accommodating, blindly pampering, of course Mu Hanyan will not be in any danger now, but one day it will harm him. Only by helping him become stronger is it really good for him.
Knowing Ye Lanyan's good intentions, Huayue and the others secretly felt lucky for Mu Hanyan to have such a friend. However, thinking of the word doting and spoiling again made her feel a little weird.
Alas, it's a pity... forget it or stop thinking about it, thinking too much will only increase troubles.
The middle-aged man's sword was getting faster and faster, making Huayue and the others dazzled, and it was difficult to even catch their sight. Although they knew that it was impossible for Ye Lanyan not to strike at a critical juncture, their hearts were still in their throats. .
"Mu Hanyan, do you really think you can't get me? I'll give you one last chance, get out of the way now, and I'll let you live." The middle-aged man yelled arrogantly.
Although Mu Hanyan was made clumsy by his exquisite sword skills, he didn't give him a chance to escape. As soon as he showed the slightest thought of leaving, he immediately launched a counterattack.
So he seemed to be in a good position, but he was actually entangled by Mu Hanyan, and he was extremely annoyed.
Mu Hanyan was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, and while he was talking, he suddenly jumped up lightly and stabbed out with a sword.
Even though the middle-aged man's movement became swift and nimble, Mu Hanyan's long sword slashed across his thigh when he was distracted for a moment, leaving another bloodstain.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" The middle-aged man yelled angrily, gave up the idea of running away, and attacked Mu Hanyan almost crazily.
The posture of the sword in his hand also changed quietly, more subtle than before, and more awe-inspiring to kill.
It seems that he still had scruples about Mu Hanyan before, and he didn't intend to kill him, and now he really went all out.
I saw a green sword glow passing by, Mu Hanyan moved a little slower, and a strand of hair drifted under the sword edge with the wind. That is to say, Mu Hanyan's six senses are strong, and he lowers his head slightly at critical moments, otherwise what will be chopped off will not be as simple as a strand of hair.
The faces of Huayue and the others turned pale. They knew that Ye Lanyan would not let Mu Hanyan have an accident, but they still couldn't help but look at him.
Ye Lanyan's eyes became serious, and he slowly put his hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to strike at any time.
There was a soft "chuck", and the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand let out an ear-piercing scream, and suddenly there was a flash of sword light.
The surrounding air twisted under the green sword light, rippling a piece of blue water pattern, just like the legendary ghost river, carrying the river of death, pouring towards Mu Hanyan.
The hearts of Huayue and the others instantly rose to their throats, and Patriarch Fang couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "My lord, be careful!"
Ye Lanyan moved, and finally made a move.
However, at the same time as Ye Lanyan moved, a sword sound buzzed through the earth, as sweet as the sound of a fairy, like a phoenix singing for nine days.
Everyone raised their heads, only to see the sky filled with colorful clouds, a sword shadow piercing through the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds and auspicious air.
Immediately afterwards, a long sword gleaming with cold light swept out from the shadow of the sword, and flew straight towards Mu Hanyan.
"Han Xiao Sword, it's Han Xiao Sword!"
"Finally tempered successfully, finally promoted to divine weapon." At this moment, even Huayue and others were so excited that tears filled their eyes.
In just an instant, the Han Xiao Sword flew into Mu Hanyan's hands, making a joyful sword cry.
Mu Hanyan's strength poured into the sword like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, without the slightest blockage or pause.
A piece of ice crystals floated down quietly, and thousands of snowflakes flew around, and the blade seemed to be covered with a layer of ice. Where the sword light passed, even the surrounding air was almost frozen.
The sword light danced lightly, and the Qingyou sword light shackled outside Mu Hanyan's body shattered like glass.
Mu Hanyan held the Hanxiao sword in his hand, with a long-lost brisk smile on his face.
This is what she wants, and this is the real Apocalypse!
With a light swing of the sword, her movements seemed so random, and her sword posture seemed so simple. But it also gives people an indescribable sense of beauty, and there seems to be endless mysteries hidden in that sword.
This is the true spirit of the Excalibur.
At this time, Mu Hanyan's whole mind has been integrated with the spirit in the sword. The sword seems to have become a part of her body, and she can move the sword at will, so she doesn't need any exquisite sword skills—at least , To deal with such an opponent in front of you, it is not necessary.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's extremely simple, extremely casual, back-to-basics, yet ingenious sword, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his color, only to feel that this sword was full of flaws, but if he felt it with his spiritual sense, every time A flaw has countless changes, and it also has countless murderous intentions.
His wrist trembled, and he couldn't display his originally incomparably exquisite sword skills.
There was a flash of blood, followed by a pain in his wrist, and the middle-aged man's sword had fallen to the ground.
The middle-aged man clutched his injured wrist, the green aura around him gradually dissipated, his face was haggard, as if he had been exhausted.
With just one strike, he was defeated.
Mu Hanyan, Mu Hanyan...
Deep remorse flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. The adult was right, and he must not offend Mu Hanyan unless necessary. He hates that he didn't listen to the adults, no, he listened to the adults. As soon as he heard Mu Hanyan's name, he turned around and ran away, but he didn't run away!
(Mu Hanyan: During the day, my mother is sick, she has a cold, and her head is dizzy, can everyone comfort her with some monthly tickets
Ye Lanyan: Why do I feel like a stepmother
Mu Hanyan: Huh
Ye Lanjie: Because I think my love journey is long and bumpy. It is estimated that there will be more rivals in love, and there may be many? What is not a stepmother? )