Landing in the Fantastic World

Chapter 212: who is the next

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quiet!

silence!

It's so quiet!

They must have been shocked by my supreme swordsmanship! I was so shocked that I couldn't even speak.

This feeling is so wonderful.

At this time, he remembered that the legendary swordsman in the biography had an expressionless face after killing the enemy, slowly put away his sword, and then floated away, not taking away a cloud, leaving only people in awe. memories.

The beautiful girls all fell in love with this legendary swordsman, and they were the only ones who would not marry him in this life.

Presumably, Junior Sister Nalan's heart has also been captured by my peerless appearance at this time.

Thinking of this, Mo Lan slowly opened his eyes, wanting to witness the joy of victory with his own eyes.

"Huh?"

What caught Mo Lan's eyes was not Mu Yu's corpse, but a living person.

His eyes looking at him were full of contempt.

what happened

"Didn't I kill him already?"

Mo Lan was extremely puzzled. It was wrong. Why was it different from what he imagined

At this time, he looked at his sword and saw that the tip of the sword was clamped by Mu Yu with two fingers.

He tried hard to pull it out, but found that his sword was like being clamped by iron pincers, unable to move at all.

"Yeah yeah..."

Mo Lan grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, exerting all his strength, but still couldn't move it at Mu Yu's fingertips.

"you!"

Mo Lan's expression was a little panicked, but more importantly, he was unwilling. He yelled: "No! I am a legendary swordsman. How could I lose to you? Give me your sword back."

Seeing Mo Lan's crazy look, Mu Yu slapped him in the face with his other hand, making his sky full of stars and his head going blank.

Mu Yu said disdainfully: "Have you finished your dream? With this little strength, how can you pretend to be so cool?"

After saying that, Mu Yu flicked the two fingers holding the sword, and the sword in Mo Lan's hand broke directly. His whole body flew backwards far away like a kite with broken strings, and hit the ground.

A mouthful of blood mist spurted out, staining his coat red.

All the disciples of the Yunlan Sect were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded at this moment.

Do not believe!

Shock!

Suspect!

All over the face.

How can this be

Even Feng Yuhang, who had been calm and composed, was feeling a surge of emotions at this moment.

"Anyway, we've already taken action. Who's next?" Mu Yu flicked the dust on his clothes and said calmly.

Hearing this, all the Yunlan Sect disciples took a few steps back, fearing that Mu Yu would be the next to take action against them.

Feng Yuhang's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and Mo Lan did not test Mu Yu's strength at all.

Therefore, he has no confidence. He is the senior brother of Yunlan Sect. If he takes action, he can only win but not lose.

"A month ago, he was only at the Lingtai level. I don't believe how strong he can be now."

After making up his mind, Feng Yuhang took a step forward, his whole body rolling with spiritual energy, beating at a special frequency, using a resonance method.

A violent earthquake suddenly occurred in the hall, like an earthquake, which was frightening.

At this moment, everyone in the attic hall was panicked, with horrified faces, not knowing what was happening.

Feng Yuhang was obviously very satisfied with everything, and said to himself: "I'm afraid you have lost the courage to fight me."

"Little tricks!"

Mu Yu was disdainful and shot out a burst of energy from his body, completely suppressing Feng Yuhang's spiritual power, and the attic hall instantly returned to calm.

Feng Yuhang looked at Mu Yu in surprise. He also learned this resonance method accidentally.

It has never been cracked by anyone before, and I didn't expect it to be cracked by Mu Yu in an understatement at this moment.