Chapter 182: Be a man, be a sword
Mu Yang couldn't sense where the sword was!
It seems to be everywhere, and there seems to be no sword at all!
It seems that Muyang is in a sword, and it seems that Muyang has also become a sword!
This is a mysterious feeling, invisibly Mu Yang has been completely assimilated by the sword intent, consistent with all things, and only fused with the sword.
This is a sword that is absolutely impossible to avoid, and even unwilling to dodge!
The greatest respect for this sword is, to attack!
"Lead!"
Mu Yang induced the World Blade, swirling around him at the highest speed, and instantly converged into a pitch-black ring wind blade!
Immediately, the wind blade began to expand, roaring away against all things in heaven and earth!
If you want to resist the sword of all things, you are the enemy of all things!
With the power of a sword, the snow sword guides the will of the world to oppress Mu Yang, and if there is the slightest retreat, it will completely become the soul of the sword!
This is the battle of war will, this is the battle of sharpness!
"You've amazed me! You're mine! β
Mu Yang's pupils shrank fiercely, and the stream of consciousness was driven to the maximum, guiding the wind blade to sweep through the heavens and the earth!
Between the sword qi and the wind blade, the twilight became restless, as if countless rocks had been thrown into the quiet water!
"Woohoo!"
The confrontation intensified, and time and space began to tremble like chaff, and then there was a crisp cracking sound, which was the essence of the sword intent being cut off!
When the wind blade stopped, the sword qi disappeared, the sword intent of all things disappeared, and the twilight returned to ordinary silence......
The World Blade hovered silently at the throat of the Snow Sword.
The snow sword stood in a ruin, at this moment the huge scabbard behind him was crumbling across the waist of the little man, the ponytail tied up high was very messy, and the snow-white face gradually regained the unique luster of the girl, and it looked beautiful in the darkness.
"Senior Sister Snow Sword, you lost."
A drop of cold sweat oozed from Mu Yang's forehead!
The confrontation is very thrilling, the most thrilling thing is that it is so difficult to face Mu Yang can not completely and accurately control the World Blade, he is really worried that a mistake will hurt the snow sword.
Xue Jian didn't reply, his eyes were a little hollow, and then, two huge tears fell!
"Snap"
Tears fell on the stone slabs of the ruins, breaking into small teardrops......
Mu Yang was instantly dumbfounded!
"Senior Sister Xuejian," Mu Yang came back to his senses and said, "Otherwise, count me as losing." Or, just act like nothing happened tonight. Thank you for sharing with me. We're done with business and business, goodbye. β
Mu Yang never expected this scene to happen, he was most afraid of the girl shedding tears, this was terrible!
What's more, it's a girl like Xue Jian who looks as sharp as a sword......
Mu Yang turned around and wanted to slip away.
"Stop!" Xue Jian snorted, stomped his foot suddenly, and pointed at Mu Yang's back, "How did you do it!" β
Mu Yang turned around and looked at Xue Jian while wiping his tears while pretending to be fierce, a little speechless.
Mu Yang was serious: "Senior Sister Xuejian, I have to admit that you are really powerful, but I do defeat you."
Xue Jian returned to normal, and stared at Mu Yang with sharp eyes: "Don't perfunctory me, don't play tricks with me...... Have you seen through me? β
Mu Yang thought for a while: "I saw through some of it, but I didn't see it all."
Xue Jian's pupils shrank fiercely: "My sword? Who is my identity? My purpose? β
Mu Yang thought about it again and took a moment: "Is this a test of me?" I did see through a bit, and your identity is a sword. That's right, you're the Nine Gates Snow Sword, and you're the sword spirit β the scabbard behind you is your doppelganger! You don't belong here, I'm not sure if you're from the Sanctuary or not, but the odds are high. As for your purpose, based on your usual character, I think it's to sneak out and have fun. β
With Mu Yang's indifferent statement, Xue Jian's eyes widened more and more, and finally he was shocked to the extreme, but his face was blank: "Sure enough, you know everything...... You know everything...... But I don't know anything about you. β
Xue Jian's words were a little fragmented and a little awkward, but Mu Yang fully understood her feelings.
Glimpse through the mirror world and see the world through the fusion of ten inheritance lightsβthis world is the only one who can do this.
Therefore, Mu Yang knows everything about Xue Jian, and Xue Jian doesn't know anything about Mu Yang, which is very reasonable.
"You know my personality well? How can you be so confident? Xue Jian looked at Mu Yang deeply, with thoughts and distant memories hidden in his eyes.
Mu Yang also looked at Xue Jian: "You don't look like a human race, you are not a qualified security chief, although you try your best to play this role according to the will of the thousand families, but you are more like a little girl who does her own thing, and you love to be coquettish, you will cry when you lose, it seems that you have never suffered any setbacks, plus your incredible ability, I can probably guess your true identity - but you shouldn't come here, you must come here secretly." When you think about it, the logic is simple. β
Xue Jian tilted his head slightly, and looked at Mu Yang more carefully: "Sure enough, there are also extraordinary people in the mortal world. That's right, I'm here to practice, and I want to validate something. I also want to make friends, the old man of the Qianjia family is good to me, and the Qianji is also very interesting......"
Xue Jian suddenly sighed: "Alas, everything was quite interesting!" It's a pity that my uncompetitive brother follows me, which is half the fun. And then, today I fought seriously and lost, and it was completely boring. β
"Senior Sister Snow Sword, you just lost to me." Mu Yang smiled, "Moreover, I believe it will be more and more interesting in the future." β
"I hope."
Xue Jian's pupils shrank, slowly bent down, and bowed to Mu Yang, this is the most solemn etiquette of the ancient martial arts swordsman!
"I lost, and from now on, I'm your sword slave - you are indeed cunning and know me well, and the more you don't mention winning or losing, the more I can't ignore it. If you lose, you lose, Xue Jian can be a man, but as a sword, it has always been a promise. β
Mu Yang couldn't help but smile, and then shook his head: "You are not my sword slave, just my Snow Sword Senior Sister, we can also be friends." I am indeed a cunning man, but at least I am more honest than your friends. It's also more honest than you. β
Xue Jian got up and squinted at Mu Yang: "What do you mean?"
"You know me?" Mu Yang looked into Xue Jian's eyes, "I have this intuition. β
Xue Jian raised his head and looked arrogant: "Who do you think you are?" I only met you today! Master, it's okay I'll go first. β
Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, shook his head helplessly, although he called out to the master, but it was really an extremely unqualified sword slave.
The figure of the snow sword instantly turned into sword light and disappeared into the twilight.
"You really know me?" Mu Yang fell into thought, although Xue Jian lowered his head just now, Mu Yang still sensed her expression trembling slightly through the mirror world.
This made Mu Yang very confused, if he had known himself for a long time, then the initial entanglement, to this duel, became very reasonable.
Even being defeated and becoming his own sword slave may just be a layout......
It's just that if Xue Jian's identity guess is correct, how can she know herself?
Mu Yang doesn't have a clue, at least for the time being, it's a good thing, it will be interesting to have a sword slave with a personality.
I believe that with time and training, Snow Sword will inevitably become his true strength.
This battle did not make any waves, and it can be regarded as an adjustment.
Mu Yang looked at the gradually deepening twilight, and suddenly, a deep uneasiness rose in his heart!
Again?
Mu Yangyi frowned:
And who is going to kill me!