"Okay, according to the previous rules, the disciples of the two families of Yue Wu will first compete for three games, and then the children of each family will compete with each other, how about it?" Yue Fanyi's face changed slightly, but he still nodded and said.

Noticing the subtle changes on Yue Fanyi's face, Wu Tianxiong was even more determined, and quietly glanced at a Wu disciple.

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is gratifying to return to her hometown, the day before yesterday, I saw Her Royal Highness shine in the sword sound competition, and I admired it in the next, and I just took this opportunity to ask Her Royal Highness the eldest princess for advice, and asked Her Royal Highness for advice. The man stood up and said.

"Wu Zifeng!" Seeing the famous man, many people showed surprise.

Wu Zifeng, promoted to sword master at the age of seventeen, promoted to great sword master at the age of twenty-seven, and now thirty-five years old, it is said that his strength is only one step away from the sword saint, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a half-saint, and he is also the most outstanding cultivation genius of the Yue family after Wu Tianxiong. If it weren't for his background, with his natural appearance, he would have become the young head of the Wu family and the next king side by side.

No one thought that he would challenge Mu Hanyan.

Although every time there is a banquet in Jinlan Palace, the children of the two families of Yue Wu will challenge each other, but in order not to hurt the peace, most of the people who do it are young people who are just starting out, and few strong people like Wu Zifeng participate.

What's more, Wu Zifeng is not only advanced in cultivation, but also extremely ruthless, anyone who has fought with him is either dead or injured, and there is no minor injury, broken arms and legs or cultivation is a common thing.

He challenged Mu Hanyan, what was his idea?

The atmosphere of the originally happy banquet suddenly became weird.

All the civil and military officials looked at each other, and they all smelled a trace of unusual breath: Could it be that this time the Jinlan Palace banquet, what earth-shattering changes will not happen?

"Okay!" Mu Hanyan stood up without hesitation.

Since his strength was promoted to the Great Sword Master, Mu Hanyan has only fought with Feng Qingyu, but Feng Qingyu's self-respecting identity, of course, it is impossible to do his best, and Mu Hanyan is still unsatisfied. In this scene, you can see how much your real combat power has reached with the strength of the great sword master at this time, coupled with the blessing of the five major magic weapons.

Soon, the two of them came to the open space between the wine tables.

"Please advise!" Wu Zifeng arched his hand and said, a powerful coercion surging out of his body at the same time.

Under that coercion, even the civil and military officials around him were breathless.

is worthy of being known as the invincible opponent of the Sword Saint Wu Zifeng, although he has not yet reached the Holy Rank, but even if he is an ordinary Sword Saint, I am afraid that he will not have much chance of winning against him.

Looking at Mu Hanyan, many people showed a look of worry. Wu Tianxiong has certainly attracted some officials over the years, but more people are still loyal to the Yue clan and don't want to see Mu Hanyan have any accidents.

They have also seen the competition that day, Mu Hanyan's strength is only the sixth order of the sword master, although he has the ability to overcome the enemy, but the Wu family's ancestral Fu Tao Gong method is not in vain, and he also has the ability to overcome the enemy. With the strength of her sixth-order sword master, she has no chance of winning against Wu Zifeng, who can be called a half-saint.

"Please advise!" Mu Hanyan arched his hand as if he didn't feel the coercion on the other party's body, and said calmly.

"She can't pretend, I heard that Brother Zifeng is a half-saint, known as an invincible opponent under the Sword Saint, isn't she afraid at all?" He Yangqiu asked again with a confused expression.

This time, he asked the point, seeing Mu Hanyan so calmly, everyone was puzzled, and they didn't know whether she was pretending to be calm or relying on her, thinking about it, or the former was more likely.

Wu Zifeng glanced at Mu Hanyan deeply, he didn't expect that in the face of his own coercion comparable to the Sword Saint, Mu Hanyan could still remain silent, this calmness and calmness made him somewhat put away his contempt.

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, as the so-called sword and gun have no eyes, if you are careful to hurt Your Highness, I hope to forgive your sins. Wu Zifeng took a breath and said proudly.

"Maybe that's what I'm saying. Mu Hanyan smiled coldly and said.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Wu Zifeng raised his eyebrows and gathered his breath to convey his voice.

He knew Wu Tianxiong's plan today, and he was not afraid of offending Mu Hanyan.

"Kill him!" Lu Tianxiong's fierce voice came from his ears.

"Fu Tao breaks the waves, slash!" Wu Zifeng didn't say more, and slashed out with all his might.

Once he makes a move, no matter who he faces, he will never retain any bit of strength, which is why those who have fought him are either dead or injured. Coupled with Lu Tianxiong's order, it is even more impossible for him to have the slightest reservation.

Dao Dao sword mang, like the wind and clouds, and like the waves crashing on the shore, surging towards Mu Hanyan, the energy poured into it is superimposed layer by layer, and the power is getting stronger and stronger.

This is the secret of the Wu family's Futao mental method, and it is also the strength of the Wu family!

"Eldest princess, be careful!" someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Wu Zifeng's sword power has been accumulating, and he has even reached the realm of the Sword Saint, how can Mu Hanyan, the sixth order of the sword master, resist?

Seeing that Mu Hanyan was about to die under the other party's sword, everyone didn't even have time to think about where Wu Zifeng was so bold and dared to kill the eldest princess.

"Starfall, Eight Desolations!" With Mu Hanyan's pleasant voice, the Hanxiao Sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

No one noticed that at the same time as she slashed out with a sword, Hua Yue, Zirong and the others all played tricks at the same time.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the sword light rushed into the sky, and the white sword light stabbed people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

After a few moments, the sword faded away, and everyone's eyesight returned to normal.

"This, how is this possible!" Looking at the scene in front of them, almost everyone was dumbfounded, even Lu Nianxin.

Wu Zifeng's tall figure had already fallen straight to the ground, his feet twitching, his mouth constantly spitting blood, and his right hand holding the sword was hanging on the ground like a boneless snake, twisting in a strange posture.

Anyone with a little eyesight can see that not only is his meridians and qi completely exhausted, but the right hand holding the sword is even more broken into slag, even if the gods descend to earth, it is impossible to cure him, and it is a great luck to be able to save his life.

But Mu Hanyan was unharmed, really unharmed, even the hair in his ears was still exactly the same as before, floating elegantly behind his head.

That sword was so fast that no one could see clearly what kind of strength she had, let alone what kind of sword power was contained in her sword.

They only knew that with one sword, Mu Hanyan only used one sword to abolish Wu Zifeng, who was known as a half-saint and an invincible opponent under the sword saint.

"The sword and gun have no eyes, and what you said is really good. I'm sorry to hurt you, I hope forgive you. Mu Hanyan put away the Hanxiao Sword and said with a relaxed and insincere apology.