"Senior Brother Mo, take care of this brat and let him know how powerful our Yunlan Sect is."
"Senior Brother Mo, you are so handsome. As long as you defeat this brat, Junior Sister will be waiting for you at Yunfeng Lake tonight."
"Junior Brother Mo, we are cheering for you and we are fighting with you with our shouts."
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After Mo Lan finished speaking, all the disciples present except Nalan Yanran faced Mu Yu with the same hatred.
Mo Lan was very satisfied with the situation in front of him. As a result, even Nalan Yanran could not protect this thief.
Nalan Yanran calmed down at this time, then looked at Mu Yu and said, "Ignore them, let's go."
Mu Yu glanced at Nalan Yanran with a smile, with a relaxed and carefree expression on his face, and said with a nonchalant look: "It doesn't matter, let's just treat it as a competition between our disciples of the Wuliang Sect and your disciples of the Yunlan Sect."
Mo Lan waved his arm, and the disciples around him dispersed and retreated fifty meters away, leaving a wide space for Mu Yu and Mo Lan.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Mo Lan's mouth, and he rushed to Mu Yu at a lightning speed. He turned his fingers into swords and pointed at Mu Yu.
A red sword wave of terrifying energy rushed out from Mo Lan's fingertips and went straight to Mu Yu's forehead.
"Senior Brother Mo has actually mastered the Xuanpin advanced mystical skill - Chongyang Jianbo. He is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of our Yunlan Sect."
"This brat from the Wuliang Sect is definitely dead now. He dares to provoke and blaspheme Junior Sister Nalan in our Yunlan Sect. He should be given a severe lesson."
The disciples who were watching were all excited. They were all looking forward to seeing Mo Lan brutally beating Mu Yu.
Nalan Yanran frowned. She didn't expect Mo Lan to be so ruthless and take Mu Yu's life. She was ready to help at any time.
Mu Yu's eyes suddenly burst into two rays of blue light. Under the gaze of Mu Yu's Eye of Time, Mo Lan's sunburst sword wave became extremely slow, as if moving forward in mud.
Mu Yu formed a seal with his hands and placed them on his forehead.
Seeing that Mu Yu had no intention of dodging and was about to catch the sword wave forcefully, Nalan Yanran's slender hands trembled and she panicked for no reason.
But the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
That Yang Yang sword wave disappeared out of thin air.
That's right, it just disappeared for no reason.
When the sword wave passed through the handprints formed by Mu Yu's hands, it seemed to be swallowed by something and disappeared completely.
Didn't stir up any waves.
It almost made all the disciples who were watching think that the Yang Sword Wave that Mo Lan used was fake.
In their minds, the Chongyang Sword Wave is one of the top five offensive mystical skills of the Yunlan Sect. As long as the cultivation level is strong enough, the power of the sword wave is enough to penetrate mountains, let alone just a mere physical body.
"You must have used witchcraft. You monster, what is the purpose of coming to our Yunlan Sect?"
At this time, Mo Lan's expression was extremely exciting. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as furious. The move that he was sure to win had disappeared for no reason. It was difficult for anyone to calm down about such an evil thing.
Naturally, Mu Yu didn't use any magic. He just used the "Secret Book of Time and Space" to open a tiny space crack between his hands, swallowing Mo Lan's sword wave into a different dimension.
However, except for him, none of the disciples present knew about space mystical skills, so naturally they would not have thought of this.