Chapter 187: The Truth of the News
The attack of the eleven was even more urgent, and Mu Fan moved to the walls around the round house with heavy blows. He stepped on the side wall, his body flew vertically at ninety degrees, and from time to time he swung the sword in his hand, seemingly careless, always able to hit the most threatening slash.
The sword marks on the walls were deeper, and Mu Fan's footprints were interspersed in the dense sword marks.
Eleven people launched slashes at the same time, and each of them smashed hard into Mu Fan's sword. Mu Fan could only pour his strength onto the side wall, leaving footprints one by one.
Instead of rushing to the crowd from the side wall, he ran from the side wall to the roof. Since his feet are perpendicular to the wall under his feet throughout the run, it looks like he is running on flat ground.
By the time he reached the top of the circular house, he and the eleven below had turned upside down.
True elements emanated from his feet, clinging to the wall, and his hair hung down like a bat hanging upside down on the roof.
Eleven people looked up at Mu Fan, who slammed on the roof and made a clear footprint on the roof.
This time he wanted to use the swordsmanship that fell from the sky, and what he saw by the stream was not only the moving posture of the beautiful woman when she came out of the bath, but more importantly, this swordsmanship.
Because of the huge recoil force under his feet, Mu Fan's speed increased to an unprecedented level. He raised his sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and transformed into a high-speed moving awl.
No matter who the awl rushes at, everyone can only obediently endure. Their speed was too slow to dodge Mu Fan's sword at all.
Whenever he was about to touch the ground, Mu Fan hurriedly used the Five Elements Escape Technique to forcibly change his trajectory.
So he got faster and faster, and finally defeated all eleven men.
After defeating all the enemies, Mu Fan couldn't slow down immediately, he turned around the circular room five or six times before falling to the ground.
"Thirteen times." Mu Fan silently wrote down this number, and the increase in strength made him use the retreat technique more often, and this was not his limit.
Hua Yuanfei covered the wound on his chest, his eyes full of disbelief. He didn't expect Mu Fan's strength to reach this point, although he was impressed by the recognition for three days, but he didn't expect Mu Fan's strength to enter the realm so quickly.
Mu Fan's last attack was left in one hand, and he tried his best to avoid the key points, but he couldn't avoid it, so he stabbed a little shallow.
Eleven were seriously wounded, but none of them were ejected from the swordsmithing ground.
Mu Fan didn't do anything according to the previous plan. He walked over to the first Mithril gate, opened the Mithril door, and then rushed inside, slashing the golem with a single sword.
After the sword puppet failed, he honestly stayed where he was, and Mu Fan went back and forth several times to transfer the eleven people he had just defeated to the Mithril Gate.
There may be people coming over later, and it's not good to get injured by mistake in the fight. These eleven people have lost their ability to fight, and if they stay where they are, they will be forced out of the sword forging field by the aftermath of the next battle.
Everyone is a senior brother, and there will be more opportunities to meet in the future. You don't have to keep in mind the victory or defeat of a normal fight, as long as you don't deliberately insult each other, you will forget about it.
It is polite to defeat the other party and keep a hand, and it will be good to see each other in the future. Now Mu Fan sent them to a safe area to make a good impression on everyone, and they would not delay becoming friends in the future.
Everyone was defeated by Mu Fan, their strength was not good, and there was nothing to complain about. They sat on the edge of the ring, and the leading man said, "It's not a loss to be an incense lighter, this person is worthy of the Sword Sect's full cultivation." ”
Hua Yuanfei sat up with difficulty and said, "The last time I fought him, his strength was not much stronger than mine. Now...... Don't talk about one me, ten I am no match for him. ”
The leading man said, "I was going to use up his true yuan, but that guy's true yuan doesn't seem to be used up." ”
Hua Yuanfei said: "Senior Brother Liang, I'm sure his realm is still in the middle of the atrium realm, and the true yuan is so abundant, there is only one explanation. ”
"There are a lot of fairy mountain passages!" The leading man thought for a moment and said, "How many passages do you need?" ”
Hua Yuanfei said with a smile: "I entered the Sword Sect in the same year as him, and when I tested his talent, he only had superior talent. ”
The word "only" sounds awkward outside the sword-forging arena, but it sounds normal inside the sword-forging arena. Take these eleven people as an example, the worst talent is the superior and inferior talent.
"His True Yuan just now is extremely vast, and only someone who has created an immortal mountain in the Qi Sea and opened up far more than thirty passages can do it." Hua Yuanfei added.
The person next to him said: "It seems that he has encountered a great opportunity, otherwise it would be difficult to reach this point." ”
The others nodded one after another, and the other said, "You say, will he meet the legendary thousand-year-old monster, and then the thousand-year-old monster will hand over the inheritance or something to him." ”
The leading man smiled: "It's true, when Uncle Ye killed Huai Anqiu, it is said that a thousand-year-old monster appeared. ”
Hua Yuanfei said: "Who knows? ”
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Bing Xuan walked on a path, and since the last time he killed Huai Anqiu was exposed, his power had been severely damaged.
Xuanmen had almost wiped out the spies he had been lying in ambush outside, and now he had moved the village to the hidden mountains and forests of Beihua.
The scenery here is beautiful, with snow falling all over the sky. The people in the village kept repeating all kinds of labor, which was not much different from the village Mu Fan saw.
Next to Bing Xuan stood a monk in a robe, who was Jueyuan, who had been missing for a long time.
Jueyuan held a Zen staff in his hand and said as he walked: "When will your Imperial God Pill be refined?" ”
Bing Xuan said: "Don't worry, the Divine Pill is not easy to refine. ”
Perhaps it was the negotiation with the people at the end of the night some time ago that made him not speak as unfamiliar as before.
"Without that elixir, when will our business be done?" Jue Yuandao.
Bing Xuan shook his head: "I've waited for more than a thousand years and I'm not in a hurry, why are you in such a hurry?" ”
Jueyuan sighed and said, "Patience has long been worn out. ”
Bing Xuan said: "The matter of Chunyang Temple is frustrated, it's not a big deal. The abbot is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his junior brother is normal. ”
Jue Yuan rubbed his hands and said, "However, it is not too bad to provide an opportunity for the hostile forces of the Xuanmen to successfully destroy the six Xuanmen branches." ”
Bing Xuan walked a few steps, "The people at the end of the night want the Imperial God Pill, you say I won't give it." ”
When Jueyuan heard this, he immediately said: "Definitely not give it, the Imperial God Pill can completely break the current balance, and it must not be given to them." Besides, what should Xiang Jia do if he gets the pill and turns his face and doesn't recognize people? How did you come up with such a stupid idea? ”
"Xiang Jia said that Yejin didn't die, what do you think?"
Jueyuan's body stiffened, and few people could keep their composure when they heard the news. He said in disbelief: "Xiang Jia is, everyone in the world knows that Yejin is dead!" ”
Bing Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know if this news is true or not, if it's true, I mean if, I don't know how strong he is now." ”
Jueyuan said: "Unless Yejin stands in front of me, I don't believe that he is still alive in the world." ”
Bing Xuan smiled: "I don't believe it either. At that time, so many people died in the first battle of the Hanhai Desert, and even Yejin's Luoshen ruler fell into the hands of the master of Xuanmen, and Yejin categorically had no possibility of living. ”
Jueyuan said: "This necklace looks decent, and he is treacherous in his bones." ”