The light of the formation gradually disappeared, and Mu Hanyan and the others slowly fell in front of the secluded valley, only to see a mountain peak rising from the ground, like a divine sword towering to the sky.

There is no doubt that this is what the Holy Lord said about the Holy Sword Peak.

The valley is not big, and the Holy Sword Peak is hundreds of zhang away, because the mountain is too majestic, it feels like it is in front of you.

The four courtyards are built on the hill and are full of the feeling of ancient mulberry.

From afar, everyone could feel the purer and richer power of heaven and earth in the valley, as well as the power of the law that was clearer and easier to understand. Obviously, this Holy Sword Peak is a rare cultivation treasure land, and it is several times stronger than the cultivation illusions of various academies.

They also felt that although the power of heaven and earth in the entire Holy Sword Peak was extremely abundant, when it fell into those courtyards, there were strong and weak differences. Obviously, there are formations under these courtyards, which can gather the power of heaven and earth, but as time goes by, some formations will inevitably be damaged, and the power of heaven and earth condensed in the end will be strong and weak.

"Our Northern Qi Kingdom has the most people coming this time, and the westernmost courtyard looks bigger, so let's live there. The Great Sword Master of the Northern Qi Kingdom spoke.

Mu Hanyan frowned, the westernmost courtyard not only looked bigger, but also the power of heaven and earth was the most abundant, he said this, obviously not for the sake of size.

"You are only two more than us in Xiqin, don't you see that there are still female swordsmen in our Western Qin Kingdom, it is inconvenient to crowd with us, it is better to let us live in that courtyard." The Great Sword Master of Mingxi Qin immediately spoke.

Indeed, except for Mu Hanyan and Ye Yanran of An Yunguo, only the female swordsman of Western Qin is in other countries, and his reason seems to be reasonable, but everyone knows that he is not saying this for the female swordsman, but for the power of heaven and earth.

"Anyway, the other yards aren't much smaller, so you can just make room for her. The Northern Qi Great Sword Master raised his eyebrows and said unhappily.

"Since you also said that the other courtyards are not much smaller, why do you Western Qin Kingdom have to occupy the westernmost one. The Great Sword Master of Western Qin sneered and sneered.

"Zhuang Ping'an, are you deliberately against me?" the Great Swordsman of Northern Qi sank his face.

"Sang Qinghe, I don't want to go against you, but I can't see anyone who wants to be a watch and wants to set up an archway, that courtyard, I'm going to set up in Xiqin. Zhuang Ping'an said with a sneer.

"Look for death!" Sang Qinghe was furious and drew his long sword.

Zhuang Ping'an was not afraid, and also drew his long sword.

Nan Aotian looked at Mu Hanyan and smiled bitterly.

Mu Hanyan shook his head, and his head was also a little big.

Only then did she realize that she had made her earlier promise. This time, the descendants of the gods from various countries, most of them came from wealthy families and even royal families, although they put aside their identities when they came to the Holy Court and got along as cultivators, but the arrogance they had cultivated over the years could not be changed.

There is no shortage of unruly people, and even many people are no different in strength from her, and it is not so easy to gather these people around and listen to her orders.

"Brother Zhuang, Brother Sang, it's better to wait for us to enter the valley, and then it's not too late to discuss slowly. Although he knew that it would not be so easy to make these descendants of the gods obey his orders, since he had already made a decision, Mu Hanyan would never back down, stepped forward and stood between Zhuang Ping'an and Sang Qinghe, and said with a smile.

"Young Master Mu, as the saying goes, first make a decision, then don't mess up, I think it's better to discuss it first and then it's not too late to leave. Sang Qinghe bowed to Mu Hanyan first, and then said with a straight face.

"Master Mu is reasonable, but I'm afraid that some people will go to the peak, so I will take that courtyard for myself first, so let's make a decision first. Zhuang Ping'an also saluted Mu Hanyan, and then said sneeringly.

"Zhuang Ping'an, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, don't you also look at that courtyard, as long as you have the long sword in my hand, I will let you be. Sang Qinghe stretched out his long sword and said angrily.

"What do you want me to do, you still think that the courtyard is really your house, but if you want to do it, you think I will be afraid that you will not succeed!" Zhuang Ping'an sneered, and the strength gathered on the long sword, and a cold light flashed.

If it weren't for Mu Hanyan and the front of her, they would be in awe of her strength, and they would have fought a long time ago.

Mu Hanyan shook her head secretly, although these descendants of the gods were in awe after seeing her strength, when she and Wei Xiaotian started before, they were also on her side because of the same hatred, but when it came to their own interests, they would never compromise easily because of her few words. It is not so easy to make them completely obey their orders.

It seems that if you want them to surrender, you have to stand up for it, but these people come from top families and even royal families, even if they seem to be humble and polite on the surface, they also have arrogance in their bones, and it is not good to be powerful like Wei Xiaotian, it will only arouse their disgust, and it is best to give both grace and power.

But if you don't have the right opportunity, how can you do it with grace and power?

Although Mu Hanyan's strength is good at this time, he has been practicing for a long time in his previous life, and he has reached the realm of Sword Saint, and he is not lacking in scheming, but he really has no experience in this regard, and he is a little at a loss.

"Choking" Taking advantage of Mu Hanyan's distraction, Sang Qinghe and Zhuang Ping'an suddenly stepped diagonally, bypassed her, and exchanged hands.

The swords intersected, a few sparks splashed, and the turbulent wind blades were scattered in all directions, and several young people with low strength were startled, and hurriedly flew to dodge, and they even used the trick of rolling on a lazy donkey, so they dodged in embarrassment, without accidentally hurting their swords.

Mu Hanyan raised his eyebrows slightly: If it really doesn't work, he can only forcibly suppress them first and completely establish his prestige.

"Hehe, is this the legendary dog biting the dog's mouth? Before you enter the Holy Sword Valley, you will fight to the death, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Just as Mu Hanyan was about to make a move, a sneer sounded.

The children of the Holy Court came over with a smile, the young man led by him was about seventeen years old, born with red lips and white teeth, but his eyebrows were full of arrogance, like the second ancestor of those wealthy families.

"What kind of god's guardian descendant, to put it bluntly, is just a group of ordinary philistine villains, how can they be compared to Childe?" said the attendant next to him.

"If this kind of person can get the inheritance of those ancient powerhouses, unless God is blind. Someone else sneered very unceremoniously.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Ping'an and Sang Ping'an withdrew their swords at the same time, and asked with unkind expressions.