Bite!

At the critical moment, Beitang Qingyun's sword crossed his shoulders and blocked the fatal sword, Mu Zihong's sword blade was still stabbed on Beitang Qingyun's sword body, Beitang Qingyun retreated, and Mu Zihong continued to move forward.

The people in the audience were shocked, and the battle swords of the two were fatal.

Bang!

Until the center of the battle platform, Beitang Qingyun stomped his feet, stabilized his body, Mu Zihong collected his sword, and hit Beitang Qingyun's chest with one palm, and Beitang Qingyun hit it with one palm.

Bang!

The two of them retreated, and Beitang Qingyun said, "Yes! ”

"The North Hall Nine Style, the Second Type - Breaking the Wind. ”

I saw Beitang Qingyun leap forward, and a sword slashed down, forming a vacuum.

Mu Zihong's face was solemn, holding a sword in both hands, and blocking it with a sword.

While!

Mu Zihong was shocked out, the battle platform swished, stabilizing his body, Beitang Qingyun did not pursue, Mu Zihong said: "How do you feel like the momentum of a knife?"

Beitang Qingyun said: "This is a combination of swords and swords. ”

Mu Zihong said: "It's a good combination of swords and swords, take me a move." ”

"Dotted stars!"

Mu Zihong turned his right hand, swung out a sword, and three whirlwinds attacked the Qingyun of the North Hall.

Beitang Qingyun had a solemn face and shouted, "Broken wind!"

A sword-shaped wind scar shot towards the three whirlwinds.

Syllable!

A whirlwind and a sword-shaped wind scar dissipated, and the two whirlwinds continued to gallop towards them.

An old man on the fence of the third-floor corridor said to the middle-aged man in front of him, "Pavilion Master, do you want to help Beitang Qingyun?"

The middle-aged man said: "No, the battle between the two seems to be thrilling, but it is not life-threatening. It's just that I didn't expect that the moves of the two of them would be practiced to the point of generating the power of the wind, genius!"

On the battle platform, Beitang Qingyun slashed out with a sword, and a whirlwind was split, and one hit his right wrist.

Beitang Qingyun took back his sword and said lightly: "I lost." ”

Mu Zihong was curious: "What do you say?"

Beitang Qingyun exposed his wrist, only to see a faint star mark on it, and said: "I can't use the sword for the time being, and I am in the Star Clearing Realm, if you can fight with me for so long, it can be counted as a loss." ”

The third-story corridor fence, the middle-aged man wondered, "What's going on?

After a while, the old man stepped onto the stage and announced: "This battle is won, ranking first on the list." ”

Mu Zihong saluted: "Accept!"

Beitang Qingyun returned the salute and said: "There will be a period later!"

Beitang Qingyun left the battle platform, and the old man said, "Do you still want to continue to challenge?"

Mu Zihong said: "Go on!"

The old man said: "There are twenty-eight places on the heavenly list, and you are free to choose your opponent once." ”

Mu Zihong said: "Then the twenty-eighth." ”

The old man said, "Please come to the stage." ”

After speaking, the old man left the battle platform.

Shout!

A woman in white landed on the battle platform, tall and tall, with long hair reaching to her waist.

When Mu Zihong saw this person, he couldn't help but think of Xi, and sighed in his heart: I don't know where she is now, how she is doing, and when she will see her again.

"Look, it's Miss Xue Xian, the daughter of the Pavilion Master of the Star Destiny Pavilion. ”

"When did she make it to the top of the list?"

"Don't you even know this? I was already on the list two months ago. ”

Mu Zihong was pulled back by the noisy voice from the audience, and saw the woman in white say: "You can defeat Beitang Qingyun, your strength is good." The little woman Xue Xian, please teach the son. ”

Mu Zihong stretched out his hand and said, "Please." ”

A short sword appeared in Xue Xian's hand and stabbed at Mu Zihong.

Mu Zihong's red flame is horizontal, holding the handle with his right hand and pinching the blade of the sword with his left hand.

Bite!

Xue Xian's sword stabbed at Mu Zihong's red flame sword body, Mu Zihong did not retreat at all, his hands exerted, and the sword bent and directly bounced Xue Xian's sword back.

Xue Xian drank lightly: "Falling Star Sword Technique-Floc." ”

Woohoo!

I saw the short sword stabbing towards Mu Zihong, and Mu Zihong slashed the short sword with a sword.

Xue Xian's right hand pointed at the sword, the sword returned to his body, and Mu Zihong wondered: "What kind of sword trick is this?"

Xue Xian smiled slightly and said, "This is the special star technique of my Star Destiny Pavilion, and the sword technique created by combining it with the method of the Imperial Sword. ”

"Edgeworth?" Mu Zihong hadn't heard of what Edgeworth was, but it had the same thing as the Nine Swords Unity he had created, he could control the trajectory of the sword with star energy and thoughts, but Xue Xian didn't use star energy.

Mu Zihong was puzzled: "Mind control sword?"

Xue Xian said: "Almost. ”

"Look at the move, go. ”

Shout!

Ding Ding Ding!

Mu Zihong blocked several swords in a row, the speed of the short sword was extremely fast, and Mu Zihong had no choice but to dodge left and right.

Xue Xian saw Mu Zihong's appearance and said with a smile: "I have seen the battle between you and Beitang Qingyun, your physical body is very strong, I have no other way, so I can only do this." ”

"Falling Star Sword Trick - Change. ”

Woohoo!

Three short swords stabbed at Mu Zihong, and Mu Zihong shouted, "Point the stars." ”

Three whirlwinds greeted him, and if he couldn't use star qi, he could only send out three whirlwinds.

While!!!

The dagger was sent flying upward, and the three whirlwinds were scattered.

Xue Xian said: "Change again!"

Shout!!!

As soon as it turned into three, nine short swords appeared in front of Xue Xian, and the sword finger in his right hand pointed at Mu Zihong, and said, "Beam!"

Shout!

Shout!!

Shout!!!

Nine swords stabbed at Mu Zihong, the people in the audience held their breath, and the old man on the third floor said to the middle-aged man: "Pavilion master, will the young lady hurt him?"

The middle-aged man said, "It's okay, young people have to sharpen and sharpen." ”

The old man was speechless, where is this grinding, it's just fatal.

Mu Zihong watched the nine swords stab, and ran away.

Dingding!!

One after another, stabbed on the battle platform, and then caught up with Mu Zihong.

Mu Zihong leaped forward, and nine swords shot straight from under the platform.

Mu Zihong closed his eyes, thinking back to the unity of the nine swords and the point star, as well as Xue Xian's short sword attack trajectory.

Seeing Mu Zihong like this, Xue Xian thought that he was brewing a trick, so he didn't stop attacking.

The old man on the third floor said, "Pavilion Master, you won't die, right?"

The middle-aged man said, "Do you think that his reputation outside in the past few years has been blown out? A person who can't even do anything about the Hades Sect is so skilled?"

The old man felt that what the pavilion master said was reasonable, so he didn't say anything.

I saw Mu Zihongyuan's wings spread, and his inspiration burst out, and he gently spit out two words from his mouth: "Yuxing!"

Shout!

Mu Zihong's speed increased suddenly, like a sword stabbing straight towards the nine swords.

Dangdangdang!!

The nine swords were repulsed, Mu Zihong opened his eyes, retracted his original wings, landed on the battle platform, and said, "Come again!"

Xue Xian was startled by Mu Zihong and said, "Bundle again!"

Whew!!

The nine swords spun into a wind and struck towards Mu Zihong.

Mu Zihong was unhurried, stretched out his sword in his right hand, and the red flame spun around a few times, and said, "Yuxing!"

I saw three transparent star marks connected together, blocking in front of Mu Zihong.

Bite!!!

Nine swords appeared, inserted into the star marks, and could not enter an inch, Mu Zihong's sword waved: "Go!"

Dangdangdang!!

Nine swords were inserted in front of Xue Xian, and Xue Xian exclaimed, "What kind of sword trick is this? ”

Mu Zihong said: "Yu Xing, the second move I just created, I haven't had time to get the name of the sword trick yet. ”

Xue Xian was directly speechless, is there such a shocking thing?

The old man on the third floor was puzzled: "Pavilion Master, what kind of sword trick is this? It is almost the same as using star qi to release star rays. ”

The pavilion master said, "I don't know, it's all strange! ”

The old man said, "Self-created, this talent is too terrifying, isn't it?" ”

On the battle platform, Mu Zihong said, "Do you want to continue?"

Xue Xian said: "It's boring. ”

When Mu Zihong heard her words, he thought he didn't want to fight, but then Xue Xian said, "Why don't we compare with the stars?"

Mu Zihong looked at her and said, "But the regulations can't use star energy." ”

Xue Xian said: "What are you afraid of? ”

Mu Zihong wanted to refuse to come, but before he could say anything, he only heard Xue Xian shouting: "Falling Star Sword Technique!"

Rushing!!!

The nine sword rays slowly condensed, appeared in the sky above Xue Xian, and leaned in.

Before Mu Zihong could react, the giant sword had already arrived in front of him, and Mu Zihong hurriedly shouted: "Gather!"

Click!!

A black battle armor appeared on Mu Zihong's body, hanging with green silk, shining.

Rumble!!!

The light on the battle platform shone brightly, and the people under the battle platform hurriedly retreated, and they were shocked by the aftermath too late, spitting blood from their mouths.

"Nonsense!" a voice came from the battle platform, and then a middle-aged man stood in the middle of the battle platform, waved his hand, and the aftermath dissipated.

Everyone looked at Mu Zihong, Mu Zihong stood on the battle platform unharmed, and there was a humane person in the audience: "Perverted!"

Xue Xian exclaimed, "Are you all right?"

The middle-aged man looked at her and said, "Stop messing around, go down." ”

Xue Xian avoided the middle-aged man's gaze and left the battle platform unhappily.

The middle-aged man said to Mu Zihong, "Little brother is okay, right?"

Mu Zihong said: "It's okay. ”

The middle-aged man stared at the battle armor that suddenly appeared on Mu Zihong's body, didn't see anything, and then said: "Congratulations to the little brother for succeeding in the challenge, I apologize for what the little girl did just now, and I hope the little brother will not be surprised." ”

Mu Zihong said: "It's out of the way. ”

Knowing that the middle-aged man was Xue Xian's father, Mu Zihong paused for a moment and thought: Isn't this the pavilion master of the Star Destiny Pavilion?

Everyone in the audience was shocked, they didn't expect the pavilion master to appear in person.

The middle-aged man said, "Little brother, can you continue to challenge?"

Mu Zihong said: "No, let's stop here today." ”

Instead, he said, "Farewell!"

The middle-aged man said, "Welcome little brother to come again next time." ”

Mu Zihong left, and the battle platform returned to liveliness.

In one room, the old man said, "Pavilion Master, should we send someone to follow him?"

The middle-aged man said, "No, what if we know where he lives? We are not enemies with him, so there is no need to do more." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man pondered, and when the old man saw this, he said, "Pavilion Master, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man said, "I was thinking about the wings and black armor that appeared on him just now, it's too mysterious. ”

The old man said: "I think it's weird, I think the white clothes on his body are not simple, why do you have to do more?"

The middle-aged man said, "It may be that you can't urge." ”

Then he said, "Go down and get busy." ”

The old man left the room, and the middle-aged man left as well.

Mu Zihong had already returned to Baifu at this time, inquired, and went into retreat.

......

In the Void Mountains, on a wasteland, a woman in white wearing a white mask, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, stood beside a big blue bird, surrounded by three middle-aged men in bloody masks.

A middle-aged man wearing a mask said: "You have no way to escape, just obey and don't struggle uselessly." ”

The woman in white said coldly: "Don't think about it!"

With that, he slashed at a masked man, and a sword slashed across the wasteland, followed closely by the woman in white, and then threw a ball of light.

Rumble!

The dust and smoke of the wasteland were everywhere, and the woman in white stood on the blue bird and crossed the sky, and the three embarrassed figures followed closely.

Not long after, the woman in white stood on the top of the mountain and said, "Qingling, you go back, you don't have to follow me." Help me tell him that my brother has been found and hope that he can help him escape this. ”

Qing Ling said: "I promised the ancestor to protect you well. ”

The woman in white said, "As long as my brother is safe, it is the best protection for me." Besides, they may not be able to catch up with me. ”

Qing Ling said worriedly: "But ......"

The woman in white interrupted Qing Ling's words and said, "There is nothing, have you forgotten to repay the favor?"

Qing Ling compromised: "Okay, then take care of yourself!"

Chirp!

Qing Ling left, and the white-clothed woman on the top of the mountain, Qing Silk fluttered......