Mu Fan couldn't understand Gu Yukun at all, and on the one hand, he expressed his desire to cause trouble by holding a banquet.

But he designed to kill Xia before, and even provoked other people's concubines, not only causing trouble, but also unscrupulous means.

Gu Yukun's choice is contradictory.

Doubts and doubts, Mu Fan still put down his chopsticks and said, "No one is allowed to tarnish the reputation of the Sword Sect, otherwise they will be enemies of the entire Sword Sect." ”

Xiao Peng glanced at Mu Fan, not hiding the contempt in his eyes.

Mu Fan looked directly into Xiaopeng's eyes and said word by word: "Have you lived enough?" ”

The corners of Xiaopeng's mouth twitched a few times, and he had already moved his killing intent.

Mu Fan sat beside Geng Liang, not afraid at all.

At this time and that time, this is Gu Yukun's territory, and those who dare to do it regardless of the consequences will shed their skin if they don't die.

Mu Fan continued: "Master doesn't want to do it, I can fight for him. ”

If Geng Liang inevitably wanted to show his strength, Mu Fan decided to fight for him and raise his strength to a point of fear.

"Say what to fight, just learn from each other. You are too young to be as strong as Xiaopeng. "Summer Road.

"Then I want to ask Xiaopeng's seniors for some advice, can I?" Mu Fan summoned the flying sword, "Or let's learn from each other." ”

When everyone saw Mu Fan open his mouth to threaten Xiaopeng, and then mocked Summer, they all felt that this kid was so arrogant and didn't know how thick the sky was.

Geng Liang said: "It's better to let Xiaopeng suppress his strength and only give full play to the strength of the early stage of the Atrium Realm." If he can outdo my disciple, I will instruct him in two moves. ”

"Of course you can, you all heard Senior Geng's words." Xiaopeng took advantage of the situation to block Geng Liang's mouth to prevent him from repenting.

Xiao Peng is confident in his swordsmanship, even if it is to suppress his strength, with years of experience in fighting the enemy, it is still a matter of being able to defeat a blind and arrogant kid.

Mu Fan walked outside the main hall with his sword, and smiled at Geng Liang as he left. The two are not masters and apprentices, but this time the cooperation is very tacit. sang and harmonized, dragging Xiaopeng into the water.

Geng Liang said: "Concentrate on the enemy, don't lose the face of the master." ”

He was a little looking forward to Mu Fan's performance, and wanted to see what kind of disciple Ye Feng, who was famous back then, taught.

All along, Mu Fan has shown good intelligence, and his strength is also first-class among his peers. But it is still difficult to defeat a master of the Ethereal Realm.

Experience is wealth, and the sword polished by time should not be underestimated.

"Xiaopeng senior, please advise!" Mu Fan's voice came from outside the hall, full of energy.

Xiao Peng followed closely, he killed the guard next to him, took the flying sword from the corpse, and refined it in an instant, "Since it is said to be a competition, I will not take advantage of you." ”

"That's for the best." Mu Fan held the sword, and the more Xiaopeng underestimated him, the greater his chances of winning.

Xiao Peng stood with his sword in his hand, with a grim expression, showing the appearance of a kendo master to the fullest, and his appearance was excellent.

"I'm a senior, let you strike first." Xiaopeng said indifferently, without his previous contempt.

Mu Fan couldn't see Xiaopeng's flaws, and stood in place, not moving.

"Why, if you don't do it, then I'll do it first."

Mu Fan didn't speak, thinking about whether he could catch Xiaopeng's sword.

The sword was like a purple lightning, stirring the air around him, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Peng's sword had flown in front of Mu Fan.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Fan's eyebrows, and the sword qi cut off a few strands of hair on his forehead.

Mu Fan took a step back, but when he arrived behind Xiao Peng, the escape technique was launched, and there was no trace.

His sword fingers moved slightly, and the flying sword left his hand, stabbing at the back of Xiaopeng's heart. At the same time, he took a step back again, and flew in front of Xiaopeng again, and the "closed door" of the eight doors opened.

Mu Fan smashed a punch into Xiaopeng's abdomen, and the punch was fast, but it didn't have the heat before.

The effect of the Great Brahma Dragon Sutra was reflected, and what it brought to Mu Fan was a subtle influence, silently, improving the tolerance of his body.

Although the burning Starlight still made him a little uncomfortable, the increase in body temperature was not much.

The dragon elephant imprints faintly appeared on Mu Fan's body, these marks were not deep, and the power contained was not small.

The fist wind lifted Xiaopeng's clothes, Xiaopeng's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly took off the flying sword.

He held Mu Fan's hand with both hands, and both hands exerted force at the same time, pulling with his left hand and pushing back with his right hand, taking Mu Fan in a circle.

Xiao Peng's reaction was too fast, his hands were faster, almost instinctive, so fast that Mu Fan hadn't had time to use the escape technique.

Mu Fan's heart felt a little cold, and there were large goosebumps on his body.

The flying sword pierced through the green snake robe on his body, spinning at high speed, and the sword qi pierced his skin, leaving a string of blood beads.

Mu Fan stopped the flying sword in time to continue to move forward, so as to avoid dying under his own sword.

His hand was still in Xiaopeng's hand, and he was distracted by the flying sword just now. Within a breath, Xpeng has taken the advantage.

Mu Fan attacked Xiao Peng's lower yin with his other hand, and the speed was already the limit of what he could currently achieve by burning the amount of star light. His flying sword no longer rotated, and he retreated at full speed, fending off Xiaopeng's flying sword.

At the moment when Mu Fan used the Escape Technique, Xiaopeng not only lost his contempt, but also attached great importance to it.

The person who uses the sword has mastered this kind of escape technique that can be launched in an instant, and with the fast sword, it is impossible to guard against it.

Fortunately, he instinctively reacted quickly enough, otherwise in the first round, there would be a possibility of going out.

Seeing Mu Fan's hand attacking his lower yin, his ass was cocked, and he didn't care about the appearance. As long as Mu Fan's actions were controlled, he was sure that he would be the winner.

The flying swords collided, and the firelight was still dazzling in the daytime, and after the two rays of light came into contact, they quickly separated.

Mu Fan increased the amount of Starlight burned, and the temperature of his body immediately rose.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Peng's eyes, and he clearly felt that the temperature on Mu Fan's body was rising, far beyond the range of normal human body temperature.

Mu Fan suddenly opened his fist, spread it out into a palm, and then shrunk into a claw shape. Without the demeanor of a cultivator, he grabbed Xiao Peng's hand and tore off a piece of flesh and blood.

Xiao Peng hurriedly let go, and his body took sixteen steps back one after another. He put his hands behind his back and fixed his eyes on Mu Fan.

Blood dripped to the ground, and some fell onto his clothes. His right hand was badly grabbed by Mu Fan, and Sensen's white bones were exposed to the air.

Mu Fan seized the opportunity, used the escape technique to reach the left side of Xiaopeng's body, and slashed at Xiaopeng's neck with one palm.

However, Xiaopeng didn't hide, I don't know if he thought he couldn't dodge, so he gave up dodging, or if he was confident and had the chance to win.

Mu Fan's palm had not yet fallen, and he hurriedly took a step back.

"Not enough, there's more!"

Retreat, retreat again, Mu Fan took three steps back, plus two escape techniques, so he didn't die under the sword.

These days, his health is getting better and better, and with the cultivation of the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra, it is harmless to use the retreat technique three or four times in a row. As for the limits of his current state, he never tried.

There were six flying swords floating around Xiao Peng, and the sword body couldn't help but tremble, full of killing intent.

Mu Fan had three more wounds on his body, although they were not fatal, but they were bleeding nonstop.

Xiao Peng's intuition was very terrifying, and three of the six flying swords guessed Mu Fan's moving direction.

When Geng Liang saw Xiaopeng using six flying swords, not only did he not worry about Mu Fan, but he looked forward to it even more.