Seeing Mu Yu's sword with weak spiritual power and weak momentum, the Fifth Master couldn't help but show contempt.
I was really scared by this kid just now, but I didn't expect him to be so unbearable.
However, before his palms could hit Mu Yu, he felt a cold feeling on his neck.
Then comes the sting!
The pain is excruciating!
Before he could realize what happened, his head rolled to the ground like a ball.
All around, everyone seemed to be petrified.
Dull face!
His face was full of disbelief.
Unexpectedly, the notorious fifth master in red scarf was killed by Mu Yu with one sword.
Blood dropped from Mu Yu's sword drop by drop.
After a while, the Xifeng Sword was as clean as ever, with no blood stains anymore.
At this time, the fourth master finally came to his senses and looked at Mu Yu as if he had seen a demon, with uncontrollable fear.
"you you."
The Fourth Master looked pale and pointed at Mu Yu, trembling.
Suddenly, he remembered that he still had the Thunder Stone with him.
As long as they are hit by the thunderous thunder, even the masters of the Annihilation Realm will be smashed to pieces and die on the spot.
Thinking of this, the fear in the fourth master's heart gradually dissipated.
A murderous intent suddenly shot out from his eyes, he took a step forward with his right leg, and took out a dark black iron stone from his chest with his left hand.
He raised his hand and threw the dark black iron stone at Mu Yu.
The fourth master already felt that he had a chance to win at this moment. It was impossible for Mu Yu to dodge at such a close distance.
Mu Yu's face was calm, his body moved again, and he took a gentle step forward.
The Xifeng Sword also followed his steps and swung out.
"call out!"
A blood-red blood line shot out in mid-air.
Before the fourth master could throw the thunder stone, his head flew into the sky, and finally hit the ground hard. The blood on the ground dyed the surrounding grass red.
However, Mu Yu's pure white clothes were not stained by a drop of blood.
Still as white as snow.
The clothes are fluttering in the wind.
That calm and indifferent temperament is like that of a handsome young man.
But he held a long sword in his hand, which was extremely sharp and unstoppable. How could he look like a handsome young master
He is clearly a young swordsman with unparalleled splendor.
At this moment, following Mu Yu into the An tribe, Ji Ling'er's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance as she hid in the corner.
Mu Yu, who was so majestic and elegant, made her admire and excited.
"hiss!"
Everyone around, whether they were the bandits in red scarves or the people of the An clan, took countless breaths of cold air.
Even if the fifth master was killed by one move, it might just be Mu Yu's luck or the fifth master's carelessness.
However, the Fourth Master had a higher level of cultivation and was so cautious that his head was beheaded by Mu Yu with a sword.
After the shock subsided, everyone in the An clan was filled with ecstasy.
Mu Yu's appearance and his performance like a god gave them hope of survival again.
The many bandits in red scarves had despairing faces and were dead silent.
Such a terrifying young sword god left them unable to resist at all.
"you wanna die!"
At this time, the third master Haiman finally recovered a little from the severe pain.
Seeing that Mu Yu was so arrogant and killed two of their masters, anger burst from his chest.
"Roar!"
He roared like a wild beast, grew larger again, and rushed towards Mu Yu crazily.