Mu Tianyang raised his eyes and looked over.
Ding Hao felt that the other party's eyes were on him, and it felt like a huge mountain was pressing on his back.
"Did you kill him?" Mu Tianyang turned around and walked slowly step by step.
The expressions of several people on the Wenjian Sect side all changed drastically. [Hundred Flower Sword] Lu Yuqi gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and with a hiss, she also released a signal for help from the Wenjian Sect. In the sky, a huge silver The ancient sword pattern flashed out brightly.
Mu Tianyang seemed not to notice, and had no intention of stopping him.
Everyone understood that it was not that Mu Tianyang couldn't stop him, but that he didn't care at all - this kind of indifference was based on his strong confidence in his own strength. No one could stop him.
Ding Hao ignored Xie Jieyu's obstruction, and regardless of the desperate obstruction of the two old guys Daozu and Jianzu in his mind, he withstood the huge pressure that was like a mountain approaching, and took a step forward with difficulty, without fear. They looked at each other and said loudly: "Yes, I killed him with one sword."
Contrary to everyone's expectations, what greeted Ding Hao was not a killing blow like the fury of thunder.
Mu Tianyang even nodded slightly with approval: "Okay, your courage has not let me down. My brother's death in the hands of someone like you is not an insult. I never thought that there is someone like you in the Wenjian Sect." .”
Ding Hao was stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Mu Tianyang would say this.
Could it be that he actually understood justice better than everyone thought and had no intention of pursuing him or avenging his brother
Ding Hao didn't speak, just looked at this young genius who was famous throughout Snow State quietly.
Things are not that simple.
"If it were any other time, I might buy you a drink. What I, Mu Tianyang, admire the most in my life are those lunatics who act unruly." Mu Tianyang looked at Ding Hao and said quietly: "But, you kill The person who died is my brother, so I won’t pursue other people’s troubles, you can take care of yourself.”
This sentence, at the end, was full of killing intent.
Ding Hao sneered, slowly circulated his profound energy, and pulled out the long bloody knife from behind with his backhand, making a fighting posture to express his choice.
[Hundred Flower Sword] Lu Yuqi said anxiously: "You have heard it. This matter can only be blamed on your brother because he was obsessed with color and acted wrongly. Even if Ding Hao is at fault, he will not die..."
"Noisy."
Mu Tianyang's face was as cold as frost, and without even looking at it, he suddenly got angry and struck out with a palm.
A long ice and snow dragon came to life, roaring out from his palm. Amidst the roar of the dragon, it struck at [Hundred Flower Sword] Lu Yuqi like lightning.
Lu Yuqi was shocked.
Raising his hand, the sword light flashed.
Fragrant flowers appeared from the tip of the sword, blocking him like a shield.
Boom! !
The flowers and the ice and snow dragons collided together, and the petals were flying all over the sky.
Lu Yuqi groaned, and her body and mind flew backwards like catkins. A trace of bright red blood had already emerged from the corner of her fair mouth.
One hit hurts!
And the injury was obviously not serious.
[Hundred Flower Sword] Lu Yuqi is an elder of the inner sect of Wenjian Sect. She is actually not the enemy of Mu Tianyang's attack. Moreover, Ding Hao can see that Mu Tianyang did not use all his strength to attack the attack just now. If the two of them really If it were a life and death fight, I'm afraid [Hundred Flower Sword] wouldn't be able to survive even three moves.
Such a comparison of strength has nakedly proved that even if the [Hundred Flower Sword] and the male Wenjian Sect elder, and even five younger generations such as Ding Hao, were tied together, they would not be the same as the Qingping in front of them. The opponent of the academy [Prodigy].
What was before Ding Hao seemed to be a dead end.
Desperate situation!
The black mole boy and the other two bloodline disciples looked at each other and quietly backed away, trying to stay as far away from Ding Hao as possible to avoid being implicated.
The male sect elder did not move where he was, but there was already a hint of flinching in his expression.
Only Xie Jieyu, a girl in red and light armor, took a step forward without saying a word and stood beside Ding Hao.
Groups of glazed aura were released from that unparalleled delicate body. The girl slapped her backhand on the ground. The red brilliance shone like a box five feet high, three feet wide, and two feet thick. Appeared without warning.
I don't know what material this box is made of. It is bright red like a flame, engraved with gilt inscriptions, and exudes an indescribable aura.
"Canglanglang!"
Amidst Qingyue's sword chant, Xie Jieyu used extremely skillful techniques to pull out a two-width blood-red thin sword from the box.
She made her position clear with her actions.
Although he was like a moth flying into a flame, he was so decisive without any hesitation.
"Mu Tianfeng has committed many evil deeds and is looking for death. As a talented person from Qingping Academy, you don't know the difference between right and wrong. You don't know the truth. You actually claim to be the number one among the younger generation in Selangor and enjoy the name of [Prodigy]. It's really shocking. disappointment!"
With the thin sword in his hand, Xie Jieyu was full of energy, with a resolute expression and no fear, and he sneered and accused.
Mu Tianyang's gaze was fixed on the red box, his pupils narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and he took a serious look at Xie Jieyu, and an imperceptible look of surprise flashed from the depths of this cold young man's eyes. Then it passed, as if from now on, he noticed the existence of such a beautiful girl in red.
"No matter how evil he does, he is still my brother." Mu Tianyang explained in a rare way.
The triangular face and beard both showed an incredible look.
This is not the master's style.
Xie Jieyu sneered: "Just because he is your brother, can he bring disaster to the world and do whatever he wants?"
Perhaps it was Xie Jieyu's contemptuous attitude that angered the [prodigy] from Qingping Academy.
He snorted coldly, raised his white eyebrows, and said: "Yes, just because he is Mu Tianyang's brother, so he should get everything he likes, and everything he needs should be satisfied. Whatever he likes Women should obey him obediently. It would be better for him to betray the world than for the world to betray him. Humph, she is just a female disciple of Wenjian Sect. My brother wants her, that is his honor!"
"Arrogant!" Xie Jieyu scolded him coldly.
"Only the strong have the capital to be arrogant." Mu Tianyang's expression turned cold: "Little girl, go away. Get out of the way while I don't want to kill you yet."
Xie Jieyu smiled coldly, but stopped talking and stood closely beside Ding Hao without moving a step.
Ding Hao smiled and shook his head, took a step forward, blocked Xie Jieyu behind him, and said in a pitiful tone: "I suddenly understood that in fact, what you care about is not your brother's life or death. What you care about is only yourself. That's almost perverted narcissism and self-esteem. I admired you at first, but now it seems that you are really pitiful!"