Chapter 68: Defeat you, fingers are enough
"You're the only one to cheer me on, that's enough. After Mu Yan finished speaking, he strode into the life and death ring in the center.
Tang You looked at his distant back, his gaze gradually softened, and he said to himself in an undetectable voice: "Fool, even if you are really a villain, I will be on your side." ”
At this moment, Jiang Bufan was standing in the ring, and he was incarnated as the personable son.
He slowly drew a long sword from the scabbard at his waist, like a white match, radiating a dazzling silver glow.
"This sword, called Thunder, comes from a commander-level five-clawed thunder Jiao. Today, I sacrifice this sword with your blood. ”
Every time Jiang Bufan said a word, the momentum on his body increased by one section, and when the last word fell, his momentum had climbed to the extreme, like a sword immortal descending into the world, and the power of the brilliant god could not be looked at directly.
"You actually use a sword, it's a pity that ......" Mu Yan thought of the lightning strike wood fighting soul again, and his heart was filled with a throbbing pain.
With a solemn look on his face, he put away his contempt.
Jiang Bufan stabbed out with a sword, and unexpectedly made a heart-shaking dragon roar, with the phantom of the dragon, shocking the Quartet.
"Jiang Dashao's swordsmanship is so powerful, you can feel the surging sword intent from such a distance. ”
"That's the Xuan-level high-grade fighting technique Ben Thunder Sword Technique, each sword is very strong, like rolling thunder, the kid on the other side is finished. ”
"Jiang Gongzi is so handsome, the guy on the other side was directly stupid, and he didn't even take out his weapon. ”
......
Sure enough, although there were very few people who came to see the life and death fight, everyone looked at Mu Yan's eyes, and they really looked like villains.
"You don't have a weapon yet!"
Jiang Bufan said sharply, the sword in his hand was already carrying a monstrous killing machine, like thunder, and he was about to slash at Mu Yan.
"Defeat you, fingers are enough. Mu Yan slowly stretched out two fingers in front of everyone.
This guy won't want it?
Jiang Bufan's face changed several times, and finally turned into a sneer: "Your hand is useless." ”
His sword momentum continued unabated, and an even more violent cold front erupted, shaking the void and buzzing, as if there was really a five-clawed thunder Jiao raging in the air, thundering for nine days.
Mu Yan's long hair rose without wind, and the star runes between his eyebrows flickered, making him even more evil.
He poked out two fingers, a little lazy, even disdainful.
In the stands, everyone was dumbfounded.
They knew that Mu Yan was reckless and didn't even take out a weapon, but they didn't expect that Mu Yan would be arrogant to such an extent.
"Jiang Dashao, cut off his fingers and let him pretend!"
"Hack that one named Mu Yan to death!"
"Slaughter that little bastard in women's clothes!"
......
Tang You clenched his fists, this group of unscrupulous people who eat melons, isn't it good to watch the show? Mu Yan didn't eat your rice, why use such vicious words to slander him.
Unexpectedly, the next scene directly shocked everyone.
Jiang Bufan's long sword slashed fiercely with the momentum of crushing everything, but Mu Yan stretched out two fingers, like a snake hitting seven inches, and clamped the blade quickly and accurately.
What is it?
Empty-handed, white-handed?
Everyone had incredulity on their faces, and all the prepared invectives were swallowed back into their stomachs.
The expression on Jiang Bufan's face was even more exciting, what was this? How could a person catch a long sword with two fingers?
How fast is the speed of this thunder sword technique, how powerful is it, Jiang Bufan knows best, and the blow just now can be described as the most proud start in his life. Among the major families, there are countless children who have been defeated by this sword.
Unexpectedly, he was caught by Mu Yan empty-handed.
A powerful sense of frustration weighed on Jiang Bufan's heart.
"Your hand is useless!" Jiang Bufan shouted viciously, he increased his strength and began to stir the Thunder Sword, wanting to cut off Mu Yan's hand with absolute strength.
Who knows, Jiang Bufan used all his strength to eat, and he didn't move the thunder sword in the slightest.
The Thunder Sword was as if it was imprisoned by a huge iron hoop, and Mu Yan's two fingers were like magnets, sucking the sword fiercely.
"You ......" Jiang Bufan put his hands together, held the hilt of the sword tightly, and dragged it back desperately.
For a while, Childe's jade-like elegance was all thrown out of the clouds, looking like he had come to participate in a tug-of-war.
On the other hand, Mu Yan only poked out two fingers, looking calm and relaxed, like a grandmaster, unfathomable.
At this moment, the stands were silent, because compared to Mu Yan, Jiang Bufan at this moment was really like an angry monkey.
"Let go, you give me a go!" Jiang Bufan roared.
"Oh. Mu Yan sent his fingers, and the huge anti-shock force bounced back.
Jiang Bufan kicked his hind legs for several steps, and finally slammed and squatted on his buttocks.
I don't know who couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
One took the lead, and the rest laughed.
When did Jiang Dashao, who is high up, have such an embarrassing scene?
Jiang Bufan glanced at the audience in shame, glared at Mu Yan hatefully, and said angrily: "I fought with you." ”
He got up and held high the Thunder Sword, this sword, with the momentum of thunder, was like a black cloud condensing, crushing the sky, and endless thunder and lightning shone in the air, shocking people's hearts.
"Mu Yan, this is my strongest sword, the third type of the Thunder Sword Technique, I see how you block it!" Jiang Bufan's voice fell like thunder, shocking Huanyu.
Mu Yan faced this monstrous sword, his face was as usual, and he said: "To defeat you, your fingers are enough." ”
He slowly poked out a finger, and at the same time, the star rune between his eyebrows became more dazzling.
The power of thousands of stars suddenly erupted, and Mu Yan's finger stabbed straight out, as if at this moment, the finger was no longer a mortal body, but turned into an invincible divine sword.
The blazing silver light enveloped the audience, and the coercion of this finger stirred the heavens and the earth, making the void tremble, and making all things crawl.
Jiang Bufan's thunder sword was still in mid-air, and the rolling thunder and lightning it carried had been shattered by this finger blow, turning into tiny arcs and being beaten to pieces.
But that's not the end of it!
One finger was struck, comparable to a divine sword, and it burst out with abundant sword intent, rushing straight into the nine heavens, cutting off the heavens and the earth.
The thunder sword in Jiang Bufan's hand actually screamed sadly, like a courtier meeting an emperor, and trembled.
And Jiang Bufan himself was directly crushed in this sword intent. It was as if he had been thrown into a huge storm, and the pain spread all over his body.
The luxurious robe was cut into strips of cloth, revealing blood marks, as if pierced by ten thousand swords.
In the end, Jiang Bufan was like a kite with a broken string, and was directly blasted into the ring, falling heavily to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Defeat the enemy with one finger!
Everyone trembles!
Mu Yan stood in the ring, not emitting any light, but he stood there, and he was the most eye-catching!
In the stands, it was really pin dropping, and everyone's faces were full of shock, and the mood couldn't be calm.
Mu Yan shouted: "Who else!"