You took my fiancée?" When Mu Hanyan was secretly angry, Zirong had already taken a step forward and asked murderously.

"You mean that woman? Yes, we captured her. The young man glanced at Zirong contemptuously, did not shirk at all, and said arrogantly.

"Give me death!" Receiving the answer, Zirong didn't say a word of nonsense, and suddenly flew by, stabbing at the other party with a sword.

This sword, as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, murderous and unstoppable, contains all the anger and hatred of Zirong.

And the sword momentum was also extremely tricky, the sword body was buzzing, and a thousand sword shadows were conjured, each of which pointed directly at the vital point of the opponent's heart.

Even Mu Hanyan secretly sighed when she saw it, if it weren't for the fact that she had been promoted to the third order of the sword master, and only with the strength of the first order of the sword master, she would not be completely sure that she would be able to take the sword of Zirong.

It seems that the matter of his fiancée not only aroused his anger and hatred to the extreme, but also exerted his potential to the limit. Mu Hanyan didn't have the interest to say more nonsense to the other party, and was ready to make a move, but when he saw Zirong making a move first, he stopped.

In the past few days, although his appearance is calm and calm, and he has never mentioned Yu Qingwan's affairs, Mu Hanyan knows that his heart has never been calm, and inadvertently, he can see the deep worry and anxiety in his eyes.

It's just that he is not the kind of person who has a long love for children, and he is not the kind of person who will be sad when he encounters a little setback and hardship or use wine to drown his sorrows.

At this moment, the long-suppressed worries and anger finally found a breakthrough, if he was not allowed to vent to his heart's content, Mu Hanyan was really worried that it would affect his heart and even his temperament.

She doesn't want her appearance to become the evil star killing god who kills ruthlessly and stops crying at night in her previous life, although her current appearance is a little shameless, but it is still much cuter for that person to block and kill Buddha.

And with the powerful combat power that her posture showed at this time, it should not be in any danger, she just wanted to see how terrifying her posture was when her potential exploded to the extreme.

Facing a sharp sword with a posture that surpassed the limit, the young man also showed a look of surprise, obviously not expecting that a mere great swordsman could actually exert a combat power that was not weaker than that of an ordinary first-order swordsman.

The young man's wrist flicked, and a long sword had appeared in his hand, this sword was covered in blue and gray, without any brilliance, but it gave people a strange and gloomy feeling. The long sword trembled rapidly, and the Dao Dao sword light sprinkled was also full of gloomy feeling.

"Choking, choking, choking......" A dense sound of gold and iron resonating like raindrops sounded, and the thousand-point sword star that was as fast as a lightning meteor was blocked by the other party one by one.

With a muffled sound, the young man slapped his palm on Zirong's shoulder.

Zi Rong was shocked by this palm and took seven or eight steps back before he could barely stabilize his footing, and his body was constantly trembling, obviously suffering some internal injuries.

"What a subtle sword skill, such a strong strength!" Mu Hanyan was surprised.

Zi Rong's sword that surpassed the limit just now was like a rainstorm pear blossom, which was already exquisite, but he didn't expect that this man's swordsmanship was even more exquisite, and he actually blocked his thousand points of sword rain at the slightest when he couldn't make a move, and at the end, he gave Zi Rong a heavy palm.

The other party's sword should also hide its strength, others may not be able to accurately see his strength from this sword, but Mu Hanyan can see that his strength should be the fourth order of the sword master, if it weren't for Zirong's super-level performance of the sword just now, it would have been completely unexpected by him, so that he couldn't fully exert his strength in a hurry, and Zirong was likely to have been seriously injured under his hands.

"Vulnerable!" a palm hit the face, and the young man once again showed his arrogance.

"I'll kill you!" Zirong roared and rushed again.

"Zirong, stop!" Mu Hanyan called Zirong. He was able to escape just now because the sword was so unexpected that even Mu Hanyan was secretly surprised, even if he caught the other party off guard, this time he would not have such good luck, not to mention that he also suffered internal injuries.

Although Zirong was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey Mu Hanyan's order, and when he heard this, he immediately stopped, slowly put away his long sword, just looking at the man's gaze, he was still full of anger and hatred.

"Even if you know each other, I'll say it one last time, hand over those two, and I'll spare your lives, otherwise, I will let the chickens and dogs in this village not stay. The man pointed at Mu Hanyan and said arrogantly.

"You don't have a chance to say it again. Mu Hanyan slowly drew his long sword, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead man.

"I didn't want to kill people today, but since you are looking for death, it's no wonder that I'm not going to do it. The young man understood the meaning of Mu Hanyan's words, and his eyes also showed a thick murderous intent, and said with a cruel smile.

"Lord, if we don't do it together, no matter how strong he is, he may not be our opponent. Seeing the sinister smile on the corner of the man's mouth that year, the head of the Fang family said uneasily.

Mu Hanyan originally had the grace of rescuing and taking in the other family, but now he has become the sect master followed by their Fang family, of course he doesn't want to see Mu Hanyan take risks.

"No need. As soon as Mu Hanyan's voice fell, a sword was already slashed out.

To deal with such an opponent, it is not that the more people there are, the better, after all, the strength of the Fang family master and others is a lot worse, and if they do it together, it will not be very helpful, but it is more likely to help.

The sword was like snow, the frost and snow danced, and the air around it became cold.

When Mu Hanyan was still in the realm of swordsmen, he comprehended the sword transformation technique of this frost and snow dance with the help of the Hanxiao Sword, although he did not use the Hanxiao Sword at this time, but with the strength of the third order of the sword master, this sword-turning technique was even more powerful, and the sword qi was there, and the frost and snowflakes had substance, which was completely different from the previous phantom phantom.

"The third order of the sword master, I really have some confidence, but unfortunately, I am the fourth order of the sword master!" The young man laughed wildly and slashed out with a sword.

The higher the strength of the cultivators in the Holy Court Continent, the more difficult it is to be promoted, don't look at the difference between the third and fourth orders of the sword master is only one order, for ordinary people, the gap between this level is likely to be a world of difference, which can be regarded as an open secret of the Holy Court Continent.

Therefore, he didn't take the strength of the third order of Mu Hanyan Sword Master in his eyes at all.

It's a pity that he didn't notice that when he reported his strength, not to mention the few people in Huayue, even the Fang family master, who was worried before, showed a disapproving look.

I couldn't see through his strength before, and then I heard him speak wildly, and he wanted to let the chickens and dogs in Fangjia Village stay at every turn, to be honest, the Fang family master was really a little scared. As a result, when he triumphantly reported his strength, he realized that he was just a fourth-order swordsman.