However, even so, Mu Yu still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, the blood sword that had not moved for a long time was like a sharp thorn hanging in his heart, and if he was not careful, he would be hit hard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the Black Devil Sword and the White Bone Sword were frustrated, Mu Yu would not let go of such a good opportunity, holding the sword in both hands, the Extreme Yuan was violently raised, and the power of the Yuan Crystal formed by the compression of the massive Yuan Qi exploded, which actually made the jade bone he reshaped glow faintly, inspiring an infinite amount of power, making the surrounding air tremble.

This is pure physical power, aside from the swordsmanship, Mu Yu can completely crush the body cultivation of the same level with his fists and feet at this moment, and this power is blessed by the power of Yuan Jing, and the power is even more powerful, and with his swordsmanship, it can be said to surpass the limit!

Feeling the changes in Mu Yu's body, the white-haired old man was so shocked that he accidentally tore off his beard and didn't feel it at all, his eyes were not only shocked but also shocked, and he said in disbelief: "Is this still the power that the Warrior Realm can have?" Even if this young man starts to cultivate, it is impossible to have such an achievement, even if he is excellent in swordsmanship, after all, what is not lacking in the Iron Sword Country is a swordsmanship genius, and the most terrifying thing is that his physical body is extremely close to the Great Martial Arts Realm, even if it is pure physical cultivation, it is impossible to reach his level in the Warrior Realm, it can be said that with this physical body alone, there are very few people in the same rank who can hurt him! ”

Taking a deep breath, the white-haired old man muttered: "With this young man's strength, he can fight with Li Xianyin, but even if this young man has such a solid foundation, he still has a mixed victory or defeat against Li Xianyin." Because the sound of the strings is deep in the true legend of Su Ya Taishang, a tricky kendo can be described as perfect, and tricky kendo as the most mysterious branch of swordsmanship, the attack method is often unexpected, making it difficult for the opponent to target, so that he is defeated, I really look forward to the two of them fighting, but the premise is that this young man can pass this assessment. ”

Even if Mu Yu has shown considerable strength, in the eyes of the white-haired old man, it is still not enough to surpass Li Xianyin, just like Mu Yu's exclamation at the first sight of Li Xianyin, she will indeed be a comparable opponent.

But Mu Yu didn't have time to think about these now, the sword was glowing, and he suddenly broke forward, bringing up several afterimages overlapping and slashing at the white bone sword.

The terrifying power, combined with the unstoppable splitting shadow, the white bone sword that just wanted to renew its power was instantly cut into two sections, turning into sword qi and disappearing into invisibility, and the first type of "Thirteen Swords of Broken Souls" [White Bone Throat Sword] was broken!

With a successful blow, Mu Yu wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and took it down in one fell swoop while the black magic sword had not yet recovered, only to see him spin the sword with a stroke, and the sword qi in the air condensed and transformed into Taiji, enveloping the black magic sword in it.

"The change of Tai Chi, the transformation of the virtual and the real, the Tai Chi swordsmanship, the reversal of yin and yang!" Hearing Mu Yu's loud shout, Taiji under the sword flowed rapidly, and the two yin and yang fish, one black and one white, began to merge, and the invisible black magic sword gradually began to turn into an entity.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Mu Yu hurriedly collected the sword back to the first gear, and the next moment, a violent impact sound resounded throughout the basin, Mu Yu retreated more than ten steps before he could stop his body, comparable to the body of the body, but the palm holding the sword had been broken, and the blood dripped down the Mo Wen sword, and was evaporated into a blood mist by the scorching ground fire, dyeing Mu Yu's body red.

I saw a blood-colored long sword appear where Mu Yu was standing, and there were still traces of Mu Yu's blood on it, if Mu Yu hadn't resisted it in time, I am afraid that it would have been pierced through the heart.

"Actually blocked, with the speed of the blood sword, unexpectedly, this young man would never be able to react, the only explanation is his instinctive perception of danger, so that he subconsciously made defensive moves, otherwise he would have failed to exit." The white-haired old man stroked his beard, instinct is also a kind of strength, and it can play a key role in battle.

However, Mu Yu is still not safe now, although after this beating, the power of the blood sword can be reduced a lot, but Mu Yu is also heavily injured, and there is a black magic sword around, ready to attack his divine soul at any time, the scene is extremely unfavorable to him, although he has not made a move, but it is extremely difficult to reverse the situation.

But seeing Mu Yu suddenly chuckle, Mo Wen's sword slashed, interweaving a sword curtain in front of him, and as he began to move, the blood-colored long sword disappeared at the same time, but in the next moment, there was a bloody breath rushing to his face, Mu Yu's condensed sword curtain shattered, and the blood sword seemed to poke out from the void and hit Mu Yu's heart.

The speed of the Blood Sword had already exceeded the range that Mu Yu could perceive, but as if he had been prepared, he held the Mo Wen Sword in front of him, which was able to block it, but the huge force still knocked him away.

At the same time, the Black Devil Sword disappeared ghostly, flashing past Mu Yu's sea of knowledge, but something unexpected happened, it did not get its wish, but stayed in the center of Mu Yu's eyebrows and was difficult to enter, as if it had encountered an invisible barrier.

However, the blood sword also moved, absorbing all the sword qi around it, and its momentum increased again, as if it turned into a blood diamond, stabbing towards Mu Yu's heart.

Seeing this, Mu Yu put away the Mo Wen sword, chuckled, and fell to the ground, and the regrouped blood sword also arrived at the same time, stabbing him in the heart, but the next moment it disappeared.

I heard the white-haired old man stroking his palms and laughing: "Congratulations to Xiaoyou, you have passed the assessment and obtained the qualification to directly advance to the elite competition of the Sword Competition!" ”

"It's just a trick, if you really want to crack this last level, it's beyond my power." Mu Yu sighed, the strength of this "Thirteen Swords of Broken Souls" is beyond the scope of his strength, even if he goes all out, even if he does not hesitate to use the "Star Cutting Sword", he can only barely compete with it.

The white-haired old man waved his hand when he heard the words and said: "Eh, Xiaoyou's words are bad, I didn't think that anyone could crack this level at the beginning of the design, as long as I dodged a sword, I would clear the level, and Xiaoyou directly smashed the white bone sword, and successfully reached the flying sword platform under the two moves of the Black Devil Sword and the Heart Sword, which can be described as unprecedented, Xiaoyou is overachieved." ”

"It's also fortunate that these three swords are driven by formations, otherwise I wouldn't have succeeded." Mu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, just now it can be described as nine deaths!

"Haha, but this also shows the strength of Xiaoyou, if you change places, if you change to someone else, I'm afraid you will definitely not be able to follow suit. The little friend's thoughtfulness and quickness of thinking made the old man admire. The white-haired old man smiled.

It turned out that Mu Yu had just used the impact of the blood sword to fly the last distance and reach the flying sword platform, and the assessment area was a chain, once Mu Yu successfully arrived, all attacks would dissipate.

Previously, Mu Yu faced the double attack of the White Bone Sword and the Black Magic Sword, and after cutting off the White Bone Sword, the Blood Sword sneaked up from behind, blocking it under his instinctive reaction, and was pushed to the Flying Sword Platform.

Mu Yu was quick-witted, and after calculating the distance, he decided on this plan, and the key to all this was the sword curtain he had made before. Because his instinctive reaction could save him once, but it was impossible to have this luck every time, he knew that the speed of the blood sword had exceeded the limit of his perception, and he was afraid that he would have been defeated when he saw its appearance.

Therefore, this sword curtain is equivalent to an early warning effect, at the moment when the blood sword breaks through it, Mu Yu can make a judgment from the species, and the rest of the matter will be logical, Mu Yu's damage under the guard is reduced by more than half, and his spiritual power is several times stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level, how can this black magic sword get him?

"Haha, it's not too early, take this badge and go to register, so as not to miss the registration time. The badge records your image, others cannot imitate it, and your competition information is also in it, because you have already qualified for the competition, just go and sign up today. Through this assessment, you will be injured a lot, go back to recuperate, and prepare for tomorrow's game, the old man is also one of the referees, looking forward to your performance at that time. The white-haired old man said with a smile, after untying the knot, he had already broken off his heart to kill people and seize treasures, and he had regained his kindness.

"Thank you to the seniors in this way, and the juniors will set off immediately." Mu Yu took the badge and hugged his fist, this badge was in the shape of a sword, and it was engraved with the logo of the Iron Sword Sect, and the image of Mu Yu would appear under the urging of Yuan Li, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.

"It's a pity, although the old man intends to give you a ride, but the deadline for the assessment has not yet arrived, so the old man has to stick to this place, hey." The white-haired old man sighed, Mu Yu's talent and heart made him love talents, just as he said, even if others can have the same idea as Mu Yu, it is impossible to succeed, because all this is based on having the strength to block the blow of the blood sword.

"Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors, this place is not far from the arena, so I won't work for my predecessors." Mu Yu hugged his fists.

"Okay, let's go, go early to find out that the environment is good for your game." The white-haired old man said with a deep meaning.

Compared with when they came, the way back can be described as smooth sailing, about a quarter of an hour later, Mu Yu and Lan Fengdie came to the registration office, because the competition was about to start, this place seemed empty.

"Trouble brother Tai to help me register." Mu Yu handed his badge to a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect who was bored and flipping through a miscellaneous book at the front desk.

This disciple was instantly shocked when he heard this, he was disturbed to read, and he was in a very bad mood, so he wanted to scold, but after seeing Mu Yu, he suddenly swallowed his words back, and a subtle sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"This is a certificate of passing the assessment, so late, you will be divided into nine groups in the Gui District, and when the time comes, according to the badge number, the judges of the sub-divisions will arrange for you." As he spoke, the disciple pasted Mu Yu's badge on a stone slab, and Mu Yu's number appeared on the stone tablet of Pinjiantai, a hundred miles away.

However, how could this disciple's expression change be hidden from Mu Yu's eyes, although he knew that the other party had bad intentions, but he also had no conclusive evidence, the so-called master of art was bold, Mu Yu didn't believe that someone dared to move himself at the famous sword conference, and after completing the formalities, he rushed to the sword platform with Lan Fengdie.

"Qin Dashao, the things you explained have been completed, in order to support Uncle Li, who is in charge of registration, it took a lot of effort for the small one, hehe." Seeing Mu Yu leaving, the disciple took out a communication spirit weapon to curry favor.

"Don't worry, you passed this year's assessment directly." Qin Ye, who was on the sword platform, sneered as he looked at the empty entrance of the player, his eyes full of killing intent.