From Mu Yan's sudden appearance to the explosion of the giant sword, it was almost in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention that the Tianjiao who were watching the battle around didn't react, and even the Holy Son who was fighting didn't see it clearly.

I only felt that a ray of light rushed forward, and at that moment, even the sun was eclipsed in front of it.

Next, the hundred-meter giant sword that he had condensed into thousands of sword intents shattered like glass.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

Even the high-ranking Holy Son couldn't help but be slightly moved.

As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Obviously, Mu Yan's short shot has already shown great strength.

The many celestial arrogances behind the Holy Son also obediently shut up at this moment and stopped talking.

Suddenly, their gazes froze.

Because I saw that Mu Yan had a holy brilliance surging in his hands, with vigorous vitality, it seemed to be able to rejuvenate the earth and revive all things.

This light floated towards Lu Ming, and soon covered his whole body.

The next moment, something jaw-dropping happened!

I saw that Lu Ming's fist, which was originally bleeding, suddenly slowly recovered, and his skin became smooth as new, even more crystal clear than before.

At the same time, Lu Ming's naked upper body, with many traces of being stabbed by the surging sword intent, also recovered at the same time.

For a short moment, Lu Ming acted as if he had not been injured.

At this time, Lu Ming opened his eyes, felt the majestic energy in his body, and said in surprise: "Brother Mu, you saved me just now, and now you have cured me, you are really my great benefactor." ”

Mu Yan smiled and didn't say anything.

But those Tianjiao who saw it were all shocked and speechless.

This inadvertent treatment had a greater impact than smashing the giant sword just now.

"Who the hell is this person, what kind of immortal means is this?"

"Isn't it a famous doctor?"

"What's his name, and what kind of genius is he from?"

Everyone was very curious, and even focused their attention on Mu Yan, and even the Holy Son who originally worshipped didn't pay much attention to it.

This made the Holy Son feel a little uncomfortable!

However, he had an excellent heart and soon regained his normal color.

"Who is Your Excellency?" the Son asked.

"Lan Bazong, Mu Changge!" Mu Yan said word for word, looking extremely solemn.

Everyone was confused.

What Blue Tyrant?

It means that I have not heard of it at all.

"Could it be some mysterious hidden force?" someone speculated.

The Holy Son slowly spoke at this time: "Since I have already competed with that person, then the matter of my Sword Spirit Sect disciple being beaten is just that." ”

The crowd was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of the Sword Spirit Sect, who had always been strong, would take the initiative to back down at this moment.

It's really down everyone's eyes.

Could it be that the Son is afraid?

This Mu Changge is an existence that even the sharp-edged Holy Son values, and his combat power and background must be amazing.

Speculation began.

However, the eyes that looked at Mu Yan changed slightly, and there was a little awe.

Who knows, Mu Yan smiled and said: "The matter of your Sword Spirit Sect disciple being beaten has been resolved, so how can you solve the matter of your beating my brother Lu Ming?"

What the?

Hearing this, even the Holy Son, who had an extraordinary bearing, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Isn't this the return of what he said to Mu Yan just now?

The crowd was amazed.

Sure enough, there is a mountain and a mountain high.

Originally, the Holy Son's words were very stylish, but I didn't expect Mu Yan to return a tooth for a tooth!

"How do you want to solve it?" said the Holy Son with a gloomy face.

Mu Yan said: "I won't say anything to let you cut off your arm, just leave your life behind." ”

Hearing this, the audience was shocked!

This man is so arrogant!

In front of him was the Holy Son of the Sword Spirit Sect, the genius of the Divine Wind Dynasty!

He actually said that he would let the Holy Son leave his life?

In the Tianjiao banquet signed up by 10,000 people, those who dared to speak to the Holy Son like this, everyone bet that there would be no more than five.

However, out of a rare number of less than five, let them meet one!

Even if the Holy Son has been cultivating Qi Cultivation Kung Fu for many years, and his mind has been opened to an unimaginable level, he is also angry at this time: "I just don't want to make a big wave before this proud feast, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Mu Yan sneered: "What, dignified holy son, do you want to leave our grievances to be resolved at the Tianjiao banquet?"

The Holy Son said in a deep voice: "A real man should be squandering his blood in the martial arts arena, not in front of this small inn. ”

"What, you want to make an appointment with me? at the Tianjiao banquet?" Mu Yan said in surprise.

The Holy Son nodded: "That's right, I want to challenge you in person in front of the arrogance of the sky!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan actually laughed, as if he was listening to a funny joke.

Everyone was a little confused, what's so ridiculous about this?

A certain bigwig once said, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor.

How inspiring, how enthusiastic!

It sounds like an adrenaline rush.

After Mu Yan finished laughing, Zhengse said: "I used to do this kind of thing, but then I was scolded because of this incident...... Let me tell you, if it hadn't hurt me, I would have been more well-known now than before!"

Everyone was stunned.

"In short, if there is any grievance, settle it now, immediately, immediately, don't give me the whole three-year covenant, that won't work now. Mu Yan sneered.

The Holy Son clenched his fists, feeling that he had been greatly insulted.

"I'll kill you now first, and save the effort of getting the Tianjiao Banquet. The Holy Son snorted coldly.

In an instant, thousands of sword intents erupted, and countless flying sword phantoms rushed out, condensing into a surging sword rain, stabbing at Mu Yan.

With that ferocious momentum, I can't wait to pierce Mu Yan's ten thousand swords!

However, Mu Yan smiled faintly: "That's interesting!"

The power of the stars on his body was condensed, and it slowly converged on his right fist, and the entire fist was covered with a layer of silver, as if the starlight was shining.

At this moment, the endless rain of swords seems to be a canopy in the sky, covering the sky, and the sound of swords is loud!

That's not just a million swords, it's just an ocean of swords.

Just seeing the countless sword blades actually made people's hearts and intestines broken.

Not to mention standing under this majestic sword rain, it makes people's scalps tingle.

Those Tianjiao, far away, just looked at it a little, and they felt that their bodies were being torn.

The terrifying sword intent has spread to every corner of the courtyard.

However, Mu Yan was not afraid, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He pulled his fist behind him, filled it with energy, and then burst out, as if to push everything sideways!

This punch released a terrifying silver pillar of light like a divine dragon, and it came to kill.

Ten thousand divine swords are split, who fights.

But even if the sword light is raging and invincible in the world, in front of this punch, it is like a small witch, fluorescent to the flames!

The sky was full of silver rays of light, devouring everything.

Countless flying swords were bombarded by the silver light, and their bodies became distorted and submerged.

The horizon suddenly turned into silver, as if the stars were shining in Kyushu.

In the constant wailing, all the flying swords completely disintegrated, shattered, turned into energy fragments, and disappeared with the wind.

The Son was shocked.

Not only him, but everyone present was surprised.

This punch not only crushed the sword rain, but also scattered the clouds in the sky!

But that's not all.

They looked up.

Above the void, a huge vortex appeared, and terrifying fluctuations were breeding around it.

"What's that, look!" someone screamed.

"A hole has been punched out of the sky!"

"This punch is terrible. ”

They depict a person's extreme moves, usually said to be able to cause mountains and rivers to collapse and tears the sky apart, but many people have never seen it.

But this time, this punch really broke the void!

In an instant, everyone's expressions were dull, as if they had seen an incredible scene.

The whirlpool in the air slowly shrinks in constant rotation, and finally disappears completely.

The whole sky is as good as ever.

However, this scene of breaking the sky will always remain in the hearts of everyone and linger.

"Brother Mu, you're too strong, it's the first time I've seen this meeting. Lu Ming opened his mouth wide, he couldn't close it for a long time, and in addition to shock, he admired it.

Mu Yan has already conquered this honest young man with his actions.

At this time, the original indifferent expression of the Holy Son completely changed.

It is no longer light and light, and everything is regarded as ants.

In its place, there is a kind of fear!

That punch not only broke the void and shattered his sword rain, but also crushed all the pride and self-confidence he had built up over the years!

The Holy Son's incomparably strong Dao heart was slowly disintegrating.

He began to doubt his life.

However, at this time, the Holy Son gave birth to the most important idea of preserving his life.

He was ready to leave quietly while everyone was still in shock.

Even if you have the infamy of running away from now on!

It's better than dead.

Because the Holy Son has completely realized that in front of Mu Yan, he will really die!

Just as he turned around, a cold voice sounded: "This Holy Son, where are you going?"

It was Mu Yan who spoke.

Everyone came to their senses, and they all saw a scene of amazement.

The Holy Son turned back, his face pale, and Mu Yan stepped forward, approaching!

Is the Son going to run away?

This is the Tianjiao they want to follow with all their hearts?

In front of that Mu Changge, he couldn't even resist, but wanted to run away?

For a time, endless disappointment arose in everyone's hearts.

However, after hearing Mu Yan's words, the Holy Son immediately turned into a fierce flying sword, overwhelming everything.

But the direction of the sprint is far away.

It seems that the Holy Son is determined to escape, and even the big killing moves such as the integration of the body and the sword have been used!

Mu Yan smiled and grabbed it with one hand.

A big hand immediately condensed in the air, the speed at which the Holy Son escaped was fast, but the speed at which Mu Yan stretched out his hand was even faster!

The giant hand is like a high-speed moving sacred mountain, across the sky, slaughtering it.

Even if the flying sword that the Holy Son turned into was faster than the thunder, in front of the giant hand, it seemed to be slow.

Bang.

The giant hand grasped the flying sword, and in a wail, the sword changed back to the appearance of the Holy Son!