The corners of his clothes and hair flying in the cold wind, the slightly furrowed eyebrows, the cold eyes flashing with cold light, and Mu Lingtian's demonic appearance made people pinch a cold sweat.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, such a murderous sword demon woke up the fear in everyone's hearts.

Mu Lingtian's purpose is clear, but the battle with Yi Xiaopeng is inevitable, so Mu Lingtian doesn't want to talk too much nonsense, a breath of anger emanates from Mu Lingtian's body, Mu Lingtian jumped up in one step, stepped lightly on the horse's back, pulled out the remnants, and flew out.

Seeing this, everyone dispersed and showed their weapons.

Mu Lingtian's target is, of course, Yi Xiaopeng, and several people around Yi Xiaopeng are all masters of the rivers and lakes, and when they saw Mu Lingtian killing, they all flew up and flew around.

"Whoosh"

Two swirling sword blades flew from Yi Xiaopeng's sides with a hint of arc pinching.

Yi Xiaopeng flew up, pulled out the wind, and the fast sword swung out a gust of wind blades, docking with one of the sword blades, and then taking advantage of the situation towards the other sword blade, slashing a sword.

"Ding"

The edge of the chasing wind with the sword qi collided with the sword edge, making a light sound, Yi Xiaopeng only felt that the chasing wind in his hand shook slightly, making a "buzzing" sound, and he was really shocked in his heart, in a short period of time, Mu Lingtian's kung fu was much stronger than the strength when he fought in Phoenix Villa.

The two sword blades shattered, but Mu Lingtian had already slashed from Yi Xiaopeng's diagonal top, with the sword blades.

Yi Xiaopeng quickly picked up the diagonal slash on the sword, blocked the flying sword blade around Mu Lingtian, and raised his sword to block Mu Lingtian, and took Mu Lingtian's first sword split.

"Ding—"

The two looked at each other, Mu Lingtian's hair and clothes flew under the surging of true qi, slightly hideous, and the dark eyes made Mu Lingtian's gaze look extremely indifferent and ruthless.

The swordsmanship of the Tibetan Sword Villa is mainly based on moves, supplemented by internal force, so Yi Xiaopeng's internal force, compared to Mu Lingtian today, is indeed much worse, the impact of the two internal forces, Mu Lingtian took half a step back, landed smoothly, and waved two sword blades towards Yi Xiaopeng.

And Yi Xiaopeng knew that his internal strength was not as good as Mu Lingtian, so he turned a thousand catties in four or two, and with the help of Mu Lingtian's power, he flew back nearly a zhang away, and at the same time waved several wind blades towards Mu Lingtian in the wind.

Mu Lingtian just wanted to chase forward, but Luo Feng on the side violently swung out the (Wild Wind Dance) style, dozens of fierce sword qi, disrupting the swirling sword blades around Mu Lingtian and blocking Mu Lingtian's attack.

"Bang-"

With a muffled sound, Mu Lingtian extended the sweep when he swung out his sword edge, easily shattering Luo Feng's sword qi, and the impact of the two true qi emitted a little smoke and dust, Mu Lingtian took the opportunity to step forward and swing two sword blades at the same time.

After all, Mu Lingtian is famous, so under the huge pressure in his heart, it is completely normal to be afraid, a Tibetan Sword disciple who was not far from Yi Xiaopeng's side, when he just dispersed, he was slightly flustered, and when he landed, his pace was a little unsteady, and he happened to be seen by the corner of Mu Lingtian's eyes.

Mu Lingtian's cold eyes flashed from the Tibetan Sword disciple with a cold light, and after blocking Luo Feng's sword qi, he seized this opportunity, leaned forward, turned into a phantom, and rushed away.

Everyone's eyes were naturally on Mu Lingtian's body, watching Mu Lingtian suddenly change his goal and kill towards the Tibetan Sword disciple, they couldn't help but be shocked.

After Yi Xiaopeng blocked Mu Lingtian's two sword blades, he looked at Mu Lingtian and reacted, chasing the wind with the wind blade, and swung it suddenly and quickly.

(Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves)

The unique wind moves of the Tibetan Sword Villa, on the left and right sides of the body, swing two faster wind blade sword shadows with fast swords, which are mostly used to attack the lower plate, as long as you study hard and practice hard, it is not difficult to learn.

Yi Xiaopeng's move had naturally been practiced to the transformation realm, and the four half-crescent-shaped sword shadows were seamlessly connected into a line, clinging to the ground, with the wind blade swinging out of the wind, sweeping the dead grass on the ground, and swinging towards the front of the hidden sword disciple, wanting to stop Mu Lingtian.

The hidden sword disciple who was targeted by Mu Lingtian had just stabilized his body and raised his eyes to look at Mu Lingtian, only to see that the two sword blades had already been killed.

The slightly young face, showing a trace of panic, seemed to see his end, and in a daze, two sword blades flew in, and in the panic, he habitually raised his sword to slash, and at the same time turned sideways to dodge.

"Ding"

With a soft sound, although the long sword in the hand of the Tibetan Sword disciple barely blocked a sword blade, his body was slightly out of balance under the strength of the sword blade, and because of the time he was stunned, the dodge was a little late, and another sword blade wound flew through the left shoulder of the Tibetan Sword disciple.

The extremely fast sword blade only made the Tibetan Sword disciple feel a trace of coldness on his left shoulder under a force, and before he could feel the pain, he saw the blood flying in the air sideways, and the Tibetan Sword disciple turned his head sideways to see his left shoulder.

Fighting against Mu Lingtian, once a flaw is revealed, it means death, when the Tibetan Sword disciple turned his head, a breath of death, with a yin wind, appeared on the right side of the Tibetan Sword disciple, and Mu Lingtian had already killed.

With the cold air and the edge of the sword, the remnant stabbed a sword straight towards the Tibetan sword disciple, and the tip of the sword just pierced into the waist of the Tibetan sword disciple, and the edge and blade of the remnant had already penetrated between the waist and abdomen of the Tibetan sword disciple.

Before the Tibetan Sword disciple could react, under Mu Lingtian's fast attack, he was impacted by Mu Lingtian's power and flew to the side, without feeling the slightest pain, and was killed on the spot.

Yi Xiaopeng's autumn wind swept the leaves, but he was still half a point slower, and he failed to save the Tibetan Sword disciple, and after Mu Lingtian killed the Tibetan Sword disciple, he rushed forward for a short distance to dodge.

As soon as the war started, Mu Lingtian easily took a blood, which was undoubtedly a huge deterrent to everyone in front of him, and everyone was shocked, so they could only face it more carefully.

Luo Xue stayed quietly in place, although she believed in Mu Lingtian, but the worry in her heart was not under her control.

There are only more than 40 Tibetan sword disciples brought by Yi Xiaopeng, and more than 10 people are masters of the rivers and lakes invited at zero hour, one of them, with a strong figure, wearing dark yellow clothes, with a lot of stubble around his big mouth, and holding a wide and thick knife, it is Lu Ning, a Changshan swordsman, Lu Ning's eyes are staring at the falling snow, and he took the opportunity to rush towards the falling snow.

Mu Lingtian naturally always paid attention to the location of the falling snow, and would never let anyone have a chance to get close to the falling snow, turned around and saw Lu Ning who was rushing towards the falling snow, raised his sword and swung two sword blades towards Lu Ning, turning into a phantom, dodging the moves that began to fly in all directions in a flash, and killing towards Lu Ning.

"Brother Lu, be careful. Seeing Mu Lingtian's movements, someone shouted at Lu Ning.

The corner of Lu Ning's eyes looked back slightly, and when he looked back, two sword blades flew in, Lu Ning hurriedly dodged forward, and at the same time turned around and stared at Mu Lingtian carefully, raising his sword force to split a half-moon arc blade.

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