On the battlefield, no one expected such a funny scene.

When that earth-shattering sword intent appeared, the warriors were moved to tears!

Because although they don't know who the person who came, they must be super masters.

Only a powerhouse in the realm of the Heavenly Martial God was qualified to control such a terrifying sword intent.

Dragon City, it doesn't look hopeless.

It's just Mu Bingxin's performance that made most of the hope they had just ignited instantly extinguished!

At this moment, the people who were observing the city wall suddenly exclaimed:

"Isn't that the scum of the college district?"

"The dean of the Tree Man Academy, the ...... who has been living by overcharging fees."

"I heard that he is not only a drinker, but also greedy for money......"

The rest of the people may not know Mu Bingxin.

But some teachers or principals in the college area have a deep memory of this old fritter who occupies a place in the Longcheng college area.

Although many people don't know the true origin of Mu Bingxin, they feel helpless about his scoundrel.

No one would dare to compete with this old fritter in the academy district, because before you start the competition, you will definitely lose.

Many teachers use the money-hungry dean of the college next door as a negative example when teaching students, and they swear that the Treant Academy will leave the academy district soon.

However, more than a decade has passed.

The Treant Academy did not leave.

The old scoundrel didn't leave either.

Many people are speechless, and there are many people who look down on this person at all, thinking that he is just a villain who takes advantage of the quota of the Shuren Academy and exploits the loopholes of the competition rules of the academy district to collect money.

Until today, he suddenly appeared at the forefront of the battlefield.

Many people looked surprised.

Is this scoundrel a peerless master?

When such a thought just rose in their hearts, Mu Bingxin slapped them in the face again.

Because he tried to pick up the hidden sword on the ground, but he couldn't pick it up.

His fingers were so red and swollen that they hurt to look at.

The crowd was silent.

This sword shouldn't be Mu Bingxin's, right?

This guy is really not a hidden peerless master, how can a peerless master be so shameless?

But everyone watched him quietly.

Because of his appearance, he actually frightened the King of Warlocks, which is really a strange thing!

The King of Warlocks was wounded by the sword intent of the hidden sword, and retreated a considerable distance, and did not go on a killing spree in the crowd army as before.

Xia Worm moved forward slightly, as if he wanted to launch a surprise attack on Mu Bingxin, but was stopped by the Warlock King.

He looked at Mu Bingxin with some surprise: "Who are you kid? I haven't seen you......"

Mu Bing struggled to hold the Tibetan sword, raised his head and sneered:

"Of course you haven't seen me, because Lao Tzu and you are not from the same era. ”

"If you can see me, then your fate will not be sealed, but death. ”

"I would have chopped you into seven or eight pieces a long time ago and sent them to the East China Sea to feed the fish. ”

The Warlock King frowned.

He had a very strange feeling.

The person in front of him seems to be very strong and strong, this is his instinct, and he can't be wrong.

But his current movements are very embarrassed, and he doesn't seem to be able to control the sword at all!

"Did you deliberately show it to me?"

"Attack while I'm not careful?"

Abunasor suddenly hesitated, he had always relied heavily on his instincts.

His instinct told it that the man in front of him was *** in disguise!

"Huh...... I'll see how long you can act. ”

He sneered and stepped back some distance.

He believed that his string realm and Xia Worm's stomach were enough to trap Han Le for a long, long time.

This martial arts powerhouse who came out of nowhere will soon reveal his hole cards.

Although he is crazy, it does not mean that he is not afraid of death.

His vitality is very tenacious, but many strong people who have cultivated the way of the sword to the end can hurt him, and he must preserve his strength to fight against Han Le...... And Yunle, who doesn't know where to hide!

......

And in the eyes of everyone, the scene is even more comical.

Mu Bingxin took the lead, being carried by a sword, sometimes struggling to lift the sword, and sometimes the person who was pressed by the sword turned on his back.

Such an absurd picture made the King of Warlocks retreat step by step!

"It's ...... Are you acting?"

Someone on the city wall raised such a question.

Although the Yunzhou Intelligent Brain has failed, many modern technological devices can still work.

Most of the people in the city can see what is happening on the battlefield so far through various devices.

Mu Bingxin's strange behavior, and the even more bizarre behavior of the Warlock King, are really indecipherable.

The soldiers who had gone out of the city gates, ready to fight bloody battles and die with their compatriots, suddenly did not know what to do.

Rush up?

It's not suitable, this middle-aged uncle and the king of warlocks are fighting......

Just look at it?

It's not suitable, this middle-aged uncle doesn't look like he can defeat Abu Nasol at all!

The scene is in an eerie stalemate.

In the string world, Han Le's face was solemn.

Only he knows that Mu Bingxin has not returned to his peak state now!

Hidden Sword ...... It's honing his body.

But this kind of behavior, although it can temporarily scare off the King of Warlocks, cannot frighten him for long.

Mu Bingxin hadn't touched a sword for many years, and what he was most powerful now should be the divination technique he learned from the Water Dragon Spirit.

With real combat power, he is estimated to be inferior to an ordinary celestial martial god!

With such a person, it is impossible to deal with Abunasor and Xia Worm!

It is precisely because of this that Han Le has been unable to calm down and advance to the Legend!

......

on the battlefield.

Mu Bingxin's face was full of yellow sand, his lips were gray, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Old man...... I know you're trying to save my life...... But now...... Stop it. ”

"Somebody's going to die. ”

The hidden sword shook and turned over quickly, actually pressing Mu Bing's heart to the ground.

Burst!

Mu Bing's heart was pressed and squirted a few mouthfuls of blood, because his blood was attacked by the water dragon spirit cold poison all year round, so it was crystal ice blue.

"It's useless. ”

He coughed.

"The cold poison has penetrated deep into the bones, and you want me to restore my cultivation step by step, this method is unrealistic. ”

"Old man, good boy, you just listen to me...... I know I buried you back then, and you were very dissatisfied......"

The Tibetan sword quickly turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, and smashed into Mu Bingxin's waist again.

"Ouch! Lao Tzu's kidney!"

Mu Bing's distressed face turned blue.

"Come down for Lao Tzu!" he was furious, reaching out to grab the hidden sword behind his back.

But although the Tibetan sword is heavy, it is extremely flexible, and Mu Bing can't hold it alive or dead.

On the battlefield, a man and a sword rolled on the ground again and again.

Abunasor was also confused.

It was the first time he had such a huge discrepancy between his instincts and reality.

"Could it be that someone has blinded the heavens, and someone is hiding in the shadows to control this sword?"

"This person should be abolished, there is no threat, but where is the person who controls this sword hiding?"

Instead of acting rashly, he launched his own spell and began to frantically search for that potential person with Dragon City as the center!

The summer worm let out a grill of displeasure, and it wanted to rush straight to destroy this strange human.

But Abu Nasol stopped him.

He always felt that things were not so simple.

His attention searched the entire Dragon City realm, but his eyes were still fixed on Mu Bingxin.

He suddenly noticed.

From the beginning to the present, this person seems to have become a little stronger.

......

"Teacher, what's going on?"

On the city wall, a musician pushed an old man in a wheelchair.

He looked at the entanglement between Mu Bingxin and the hidden sword with some puzzlement, and then looked at the king of warlocks suspended not far away.

Abunasor's face was wary, as if he had been threatened like never before.

When everyone saw the old man, they all gave way, and their faces showed respect.

Because this old man, surnamed He.

He is also one of the few people in the He family who did not choose to escape from Dragon City. He is an honorary professor at the Battle Song Academy in the Dragon City Academy, and he used to be a great musician, but then his soul power weakened when he got older, and he didn't appear in front of everyone for many years.

"It's him......"

The old man's voice was weak, with a long end, but with a sonorous and firm meaning: "I should have thought it was him." ”

"Even if everyone is gone, he'll stay. ”

Someone next to him asked, "Isn't this the dean of the Shuren Academy, the money-greedy ghost Mu Bingxin who likes to charge indiscriminately?"

He Lao's face was complicated.

He watched Mu Bingxin roll on the ground in annoyance, revealing a hint of remembrance:

"It's him. ”

"However, the Mu Bingxin I know is a different person. ”

"He is a descendant personally identified by his ancestors. ”

"He was supposed to inherit the essence of the 36,000 swords, but when he was a teenager, he stepped out of his unique sword path. ”

"When my ancestor was alive, he once said that in terms of kendo talent alone, even Yu Baiyi and him were inferior to that young man. ”

On the city wall, everyone looked shocked.

For a while, they even suspected that He Lao was old and confused.

The scoundrel in their impression was once such an amazing kendo talent?

It's not scientific at all!

"Teacher, are you mistaken? The young man pushing the wheelchair whispered.

The old man glared at him: "How could I remember the wrong person!"

"He was the descendant of his ancestor He Qingzhi, but he was later expelled from the wall. ”

"I don't know why I was kicked out of the wall. ”

"I only know that if he had insisted on practicing kendo back then, with the evaluation of his family ancestors, most of them would have ...... today."

"The world is invincible. ”

......

Invincible.

How many people can afford such a name?

Even if they are strong He Qingzhi and Yu Baiyi, they dare not say that they are invincible in the world.

After all, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. The world may not be as big as you think.

But He Qingzhi said that Mu Bing's heart will one day be invincible in the world.

These words seem to have a bit of gold.

Everyone looked at Mu Bing's rolling posture again, and they all felt that they were a bit of a worldly master.

And in fact.

The hidden sword is just sweeping away the injuries on Mu Bingxin's body.

It didn't help him in any way for his own cultivation.

When he was expelled from the door wall and buried the hidden sword in the outskirts of Dragon City, he never touched the sword again.

If you want to regain your old practice, you need at least a few decades of penance.

"But it's too late. ”

"I was ashamed of my teacher back then, so I hid my sword, and now I am ashamed of her, so I chose to take this path, can you understand?"

Mu Bing's heart was pressed to the ground by the hidden sword, and he looked on his back like an old turtle.

"They are all gone, and the teacher is gone, who will guard this dragon city in Yunzhou?"

"You can't rely on Han Le's fledgling little doll to take care of everything, right?"

"I'm not as ambitious as Yu Baiyi and the teacher, I gave up on you when I was young, in fact, I gave up my lofty ideals, and I just became a fool who just wants to stay with the person I like. ”

"For so many years, I've wondered what would have been my life like if I had made another choice?"

"Will it be like the teacher said, one day, the world will be invincible?"

"Now I figured it out. ”

"With the teacher's cultivation, I should have seen today, and someone has to stand up. I've been shrinking for so many years, and I've lived enough. When we're leaving, it's cool to be able to do it again, you know?"

Zangjian shook his head frantically.

Mu Bing said angrily: "If you don't understand, you have to understand!"

"Because you are my sword, you are the sword I hid, and you are ...... I'm hiding myself!"

"Get out of here!"

After this roar.

The hidden sword suddenly trembled, and was grabbed by Mu Bingxin in the palm of his hand!

Mu Bingxin's skin was also shattered inch by inch!

His whole person, like a ceramic man, was weathered in the air.

Hidden Sword whimpered, letting out a low cry.

In the astonished eyes of everyone.

Mu Bingxin slowly got up from the ground.

His body was shattered and reborn.

At last.

The greasy middle-aged uncle is gone.

In his place was the taciturn boy who came down the mountain with a long sword on his back.

The aura on his body is rising steadily!

Abunasor was shocked, and the summer worm roared angrily in the sky, ignoring Abunasor's obstruction, and pounced directly!

His head covers the sky and the sun, and if he smashes it down, I'm afraid he can directly smash Dragon City!

He felt pressure and threat like never before.

However, the young man held the hidden sword in his hand, and his face did not change.

"Celestial Martial God, broken!"

With a soft hush.

His whole being became illusory.

The hidden sword screamed, and the young man held the sword and walked forward step by step.

In the dragon city, there was a sudden mournful cry.

The summer insects were like mountains, pressing over.

He pointed to the sky with one hand and a light touch on his index finger.

That summer worm was actually lifted in the air by an inexplicable force!

It's as if there is a hand that chokes the neck of the summer worm!

"Come back!" Abunasor roared.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The boy is like a god, ascending to the sky in one step.

The hidden sword in his hand rose and fell.

Xia Worm's huge head suddenly stiffened and left his body!

The teacher was right. ”

"If I hold a sword, I will be invincible. ”

The teenager whispered.

At that moment, the entire Yunzhou trembled.

The strong men looked up.

Someone murmured:

"Half-Step True God ......"

"How many years. ”

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