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"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Zuo Meng's voice sounded, she could walk side by side with the black-robed man, obviously her cultivation had also reached the Xuanling realm.

Yun Haizi's feet were a little disobedient, and he was hurriedly opened by the elders behind him, and his face showed a deep look of jealousy.

The black-robed men boarded the battleship and headed in the direction of the Lost Island.

"Things have become a little complicated, looking at their appearance, there must be a plan to go to the Lost Island, we better report to the sect as soon as possible!"

Xingyunzi also looked surprised and said.

"That's right, the Ghost Brake Gate sent two Xuanling Realm masters at once, and the other elders of the Ning Dan Realm also entered the Misty Island at the expense of being eroded by the miasma, obviously there is a big conspiracy, it is very likely to be unfavorable to our disciples!"

Qin Xiong said with a solemn face.

"Without further ado, let's send a letter to the sect immediately!"

Feng Han also said.

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The endless sea is filled with a thin miasma, which makes people feel confused and do not know where to go.

When they set out from the coast, more than a dozen warships were side by side, but by this time they had already diverged and scattered in the boundless sea, and they could not see each other.

The battleship that Mu Chen was riding, except for following some helmsmen and miscellaneous disciples, there were only twenty-one people who went to the Lost Island, and it was the core disciples of the three sects of the Bright Moon Sect, the Divine Pavilion and the Qin Tiangu.

"Brother Muchen, be careful, I'm very powerful now!"

On the deck, Mu Xuan held a delicate long sword and smiled at Mu Chen.

"Okay, I'll see how much you've grown in the past year in the Divine Pavilion!"

Mu Chen said with a smile.

Mu Xuan's talent since she was a child is not weak, after being brought to the Divine Pavilion by her sister Mu Ruoxi, she was valued by an elder at the time, accepted as a closed disciple, and devoted herself to teaching, and took a lot of pills that help her cultivate, and in a year's time, she broke through from the ninth layer of the martial body to the peak of the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, and this talent can be regarded as excellent in the White Cloud Country.

"Look at the sword!"

Mu Xuan drew her sword out, and her slender figure instantly approached Mu Chen, and stabbed him with a sword.

Mu Chen's eyes were fixed on the other party's slender hand holding the sword, and when the long sword came, the two fingers together shot the long sword away.

The sword was swung away, Mu Chenxuan's delicate body staggered a little, and immediately stabilized his body, his wrist shook several times, and seven swords came out in an instant, each sword had a different angle, and the seven sword rays shrouded away at a tricky angle.

"The swordsmanship is very good, but the posture you hold the sword is wrong, and there is a flaw!"

Mu Chen stood still, his two fingers drew a semi-circular arc in front of him, and the sword light turned with his fingers, and the seven sword rays were suddenly blocked with just one sword.

"What's wrong with me holding the sword, I think the posture of holding the sword is quite comfortable!"

Mu Xuan's little head tilted, revealing a questioning expression, which was very cute.

"Your master taught you to pay too little attention to details, not only do you hold the sword in the wrong posture, but even when you draw the sword, you are full of flaws!

Mu Chen waved his hand, meaning that the other party would attack.

Mu Xuan naturally obeyed the former's words and stabbed him with a sword.

Mu Chen's eyes were quick, and when Mu Xuan's long sword had not yet stabbed out, he had already stepped in, and when he grabbed her middle, there was no distance to go out of the sword at all, and the second finger was pointed at her wrist.

Mu Xuan was in pain, the long sword was taken out of his hand, Mu Chen grabbed the long sword in his hand out of thin air, took three steps back, and looked at the other party with a smile: "How is it, do you believe it!"

"Brother Muchen, you hurt me, how did you do it!"

Mu Xuan rubbed her wrist and asked.

"It's very simple, when your wrist moves, I can already see the angle of your sword, and how fast the sword speed is, so I get close to you to grab the sword before you move the sword!"

The corners of Mu Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "Your intentions are too obvious, although they can't be revealed when you usually practice swords, but in the eyes of the masters, this is enough to kill!"

"So how can I avoid it?"

Mu Xuan couldn't help asking.

"It's very simple, as long as you shrug your shoulders, turn your elbows, shake your wrists and make your sword in one go! This is the detail, the four steps of your previous sword are separated, so that not only the power of the sword is small, but even your own intentions are also leaked at a glance.

As long as the four are coherent into one, with the perfect transmission of true qi to the sword, not only will the power reach the extreme, others will not be able to see your intentions, it feels like you are just stabbing a sword, as for the angle and speed of the sword, you will only know after you take the sword, but this will be a step slower than you, and will not let the other party take the lead!

Mu Chen said while gesturing, the long sword stabbed forward at many angles, each sword was as fast as lightning, I saw him shrug his shoulders, turn the shaft, shake his wrist, and the sword was almost at the same time, although there was no difference when he stabbed the sword, but the angle of each sword was different.

"Wow, Brother Muchen is so powerful, Xuanxuan has learned a lot!"

Mu Xuan's two small palms slapped together, and praised it wonderfully.

"Also, you're drawing your sword!"

Mu Chen threw the long sword in his hand forward and inserted it into the scabbard in Mu Xuan's hand without mistake.

Mu Xuan answered, and immediately drew her sword, but as soon as she pulled it out halfway, Mu Chen's ghostly figure reappeared, pointing her finger at her slender neck.

"See, your opponent has already knocked you out when you draw your sword!"

Mu Chen took the long sword from Mu Xuan's hand, took two steps back and said: "Drawing a sword is not just as simple as pulling out the sword, in the duel of masters, drawing a sword is also an extremely important part, otherwise the sword is not unsheathed, and you have already lost to the opponent!"

"When the sword is drawn, although it is only an instant, it is enough for the opponent to attack him, so when drawing the sword, remember the general idea, to cooperate with the operation of the breath and the true qi in the body, the moment you hold the hilt of the sword, you have to adjust your state to the peak, at the same time, the breath has also locked the opponent's direction, his every move is in his heart, even if the opponent attacks you, you will fight before him, the passive is the initiative, and the other party is caught off guard, understand?"

Mu Chen took a deep breath and pulled the sword out of its sheath, which seemed to be not much different from Mu Xuan's movements, but it contained the truth, which was natural, and there were no flaws at all.

"He is a supreme master with a sword, and he is qualified to fight with me!"

Just when Mu Chen was teaching Mu Xuan how to draw a sword, a black-clothed young man holding a sword in his arms leaned against the corner of the deck, watching all Mu Chen's movements in his eyes, revealing a strong fighting intent.

"Your Excellency, please fight with me!"

The black-clothed young man walked slowly towards Mu Chen, ten meters apart.

"Qinghong is not the time to compete now, there are many crises on the Lost Island, in case you are injured, it will delay the big event!"

Mu Ruoxi's tall figure immediately walked out of the cabin and said.

"Sister Pastor, I know he is your younger brother, I will be measured, we are just talking, point to point!"

The black-clothed young man was obviously a disciple of the Divine Pavilion, and said lightly.

Mu Chen looked at the black-clothed young man with interest, the other party was about the same age as himself, seeing that he was young but his breath was restrained, he looked without edge on the surface, but it was not really mediocre, but it reached a very high state of mind, covering all the edges in the depths of his heart, like a peerless sword sealed in a scabbard.

"I can reach such a state of mind at such a young age, since my debut, this young man's talent is the only one I have ever seen!"

Mu Chen secretly praised in his heart, and for a while it also stimulated his fighting spirit, but just when Mu Ruoxi was about to say something to stop him, he said: "Sister, it's okay, let's have a discussion, and we can exchange experiences, we won't get hurt!"

Mu Ruoxi pondered for a moment, but seeing Mu Chen's confident eyes, he finally nodded: "Okay, then both of you should be careful, but if any of you dare to hurt each other, I can't spare you!"

At this time, it was daylight, everyone was idle, and when they heard that the two were going to duel, they all came to the deck for a while, and Wu Zhen, Yeli and others were naturally present.

"Brother Muchen, be careful!"

Mu Xuan said and stood aside, Mu Chen nodded, holding the former's sword in his hand, he took two steps forward and arched his hand and said, "Mingyue Sect Mu Chen, please advise!"

"Divine Pavilion Nie Qinghong!"

Nie Qinghong replied, his hand slowly gripping the hilt of the sword.