Facing the mysterious knife in front of him, Mu Yang's expression was solemn, the sword qi was condensed, and the whole person seemed to turn into a sharp ice sword, constantly accumulating strength, and as soon as he made a move, he would burst out with earth-shattering destructive power. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the distance, the mysterious swordsman standing with his hands in his hands looked indifferent, and he didn't care at all about the sword qi accumulated by Mu Yang.

"Stormy seas!"

Mu Yang rubbed the ground and rose to mid-air, a sword slashed flatly, the waves were stacked on top of thousands of layers, and the sword qi of the waves advanced layer by layer, like rolling waves, strong pressure on the realm.

For the jealousy of the mysterious swordsman, as soon as Mu Yang made a move, it was his strongest move at present.

"It's not bad to arrive, but it's a pity that you met me!"

The cold arrogant swordsman glanced at the stacked wave sword qi that pounced on him, and let out a sigh of admiration, but he didn't care in the slightest.

Suddenly, the cold and arrogant knife man lightly grasped the handle of the knife with one hand, and in an instant, the knife was drawn, unsheathed, and sheathed, all in one go.

Mu Yang couldn't see the other party's movements clearly, but when he saw a flash of silver, a sword light surged out, breaking through the air and directly meeting his stacked wave sword qi.

"How is that possible!"

With a stunned sound, the matchless silver mangs were like broken bamboos, but the cascading sword qi was vulnerable, and all the sword qi was broken in one style.

In the blink of an eye, the silver-white sword was close, and the Muyang horizontal sword was in front, gathering sword qi, and then the "autumn water without trace" was decisively cast.

Bang!

The sword and sword qi clashed fiercely, and the mysterious knife man drew his sword and struck a blow, which was as strong as a force.

Although he barely blocked a blow, Mu Yang only felt that the tiger's mouth of the sword hand was torn, and his body was even more under the impact of residual strength, and he snorted, and a trace of blood secretly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Mu Yang's eyes grew cold, freezing all the timid thoughts in his mind.

Against a super strong enemy that he has never seen in his life, he does not allow himself to have a trace of emotional fluctuations, because he will really die.

"The sun is shining!"

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, Mu Yang snorted coldly and forcibly used the first sword momentum of the Jiuyang Sword Technique.

In an instant, in his own Qi Sea Dantian, all the fire aura began to become restless for a while.

Muyang's long sword lifted to the sky, and the fire aura in the dantian instantly burst out, condensing along the long sword to the tip of the sword.

"That's not enough!"

Feeling the lack of his own fire aura, I am afraid that it will be difficult to urge the Jiuyang Sword Technique, as soon as he gritted his teeth, Mu Yang urged the qi and blood again, and the majestic blood and qi in his body were instantly withdrawn.

In the dark night, Ling Ran was facing the two of them.

Suddenly, a rising sun bloomed in this space, and I saw that above the tip of Mu Yang's sword, a hot sword qi comparable to the scorching sun quietly formed, this sword qi was extremely condensed, and the powerful power was extremely fast towards the mysterious swordman.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, seeing the extreme move of the swordsman in the distance, and feeling the strong oppression emanating from the scorching sun sword qi, the face of the mysterious swordsman changed for the first time, and a trace of throbbing appeared in his arrogant eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Kill!"

Muyang was fearless, and now his fighting spirit was boiling, and with a blow from the sky, he struck out in one style, and a sword qi comparable to the sun slashed out.

Suddenly, Jiuyang's sword qi was as fast as lightning, and everywhere it went, it burned the remaining energy to ashes.

It was rare to face such extreme oppression, Chen Mo's cold and arrogant heart fluctuated, and he became uncharacteristically excited, and said: "Since you have this strength, then you are also qualified to see my true strength." ”

"Knife Eye!"

Chen Mo slowly closed his eyes, let out a low shout, and then opened his eyes in an instant, in the pitch-black pupils, two substantial sword rays shot out, and the majestic momentum surged, and the whole person seemed to turn into a peerless knife with sharp edges, full of sword qi to protect the body, and in every gesture, a natural knife intent appeared.

The moment he opened the knife eye talent, the knife intent on Chen Mo's body climbed to the strongest extreme state, as if he had a sense, the cold knife he was wearing couldn't help but tremble, and he wanted to get out of the sheath, a pair of extreme moves that were about to get close.

"Cold Moon!"

Chen Mo drew the knife slowly, and under the illumination of the purple moon, the sharp blade reflected a cold light, the cold knife was pulled out, and with a light wave, the knife intent was injected, and the sword light that looked like a crescent moon surged out.

The cold moon is merciless, cold to the bone, and where it passes, there is frost on the ground.

Bang!

The polar style is opposite, the sun and the moon shine together, and the fierce collision shocks the earth.

At this moment, as soon as Mu Yang's sword style came out, he saw the mysterious swordsman not far away suddenly open his sword eye, and his heart suddenly felt bad.

"Oh no, he has a special talent. ”

He is so powerful without using his talent, and now that he has a sword eye to increase his martial arts conception, I am afraid that his strength has become even more unimaginable.

Sure enough, the polar collision of the two, a bend of the cold moon was fearless, and after encountering a short period of resistance, the sword intent that reached the extreme realm was too powerful, and the moment of the confrontation, it instantly shattered Xiaocheng's Jiuyang sword intent.

The cold moon sword qi rotated in the sky, fanning the sparkling cold wind, and in the blink of an eye, the fatal killing move had been forced in front of Mu Yang.

Now, Muyang is exhausted, and it is difficult to gather strength to recruit teachers.

"Armor and Martial Body!"

In the moment of life and death, Mu Yang tried his best to display his armor and martial body, and a burst of golden light shone on his chest, instantly condensing into a state of Xuanwu body, wanting to resist a cold moon.

Poof!

In the face of Leng Yue's blow, Mu Yang was hit hard, a mouthful of blood spit out directly, and the armor and martial body condensed on his chest were even more shocked, and the extreme realm sword intent instantly drilled into his body.

The extremely devastating knife intent poured into his body, Mu Yang suddenly felt that his heart was like a knife, cold sweat broke out all over his body, his feet trembled, and the unbearable pain had nowhere to express.

"I'm not reconciled!" Mu Yang's consciousness gradually blurred, full of resentment.

The free sword intent kept destroying his body functions, and the signs of life became weaker and weaker, even if he was full of unwillingness, he was powerless to resist this extreme realm sword intent.

Suddenly, the Extreme Realm Sword Intent swimming in his body began to converge in one place, and he was preparing to launch an attack on the sword heart in his body.

The sword was already incompatible, and he felt that there was a sword intent in Mu Yang's body, causing these sword intent to gather spontaneously.

Life gradually passed, his eyes were already godless, and suddenly, the Extreme Realm Sword Intent in his body attacked the World Sword Heart strongly, and with a loud bang, a bright light suddenly appeared in the Sword Heart, and Ling Ran smashed all the sword intent with a sword.

At the same time, this sword path wisdom did not disappear, and suddenly rose into Mu Yang's divine consciousness.

The sword path wisdom was integrated into the divine sense, and immediately helped Mu Yang to breathe a sigh of relief, and the sword intent contained in this path wisdom was even more clear.

Experiencing the realm of life and death, with the help of this sword wisdom, the whole person is like a withered sitting Zen monk, once he attains the Tao, his mood is sublimated.

Slowly opening his eyes, the terrifying sword light flashed and disappeared, silent, staring at the knife in the distance.

"I can't imagine someone so interesting here!"

As the sense of smell of the sword master, he suddenly felt that the talented swordsman was like being reborn, and the flashing sword light made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, Chen Mo slowly put away the previous banter, and instead waited for the surprise that the other party gave him.

At this time, the sword path wisdom released in the heart of the sword fused, Mu Yang's divine consciousness rotated rapidly, and the scene of the past sword practice kept coming to mind, and the long-lost sword intent began to rise.

Although his physical condition was extremely bad, his sword intent reached an unheard of peak under the temporary blessing of Kendo Huiguang.

Knowing that his physical condition could not be delayed any longer, Mu Yang's mind condensed, and he tried the best trick again with his remnant body.

"The sun is shining!"

Silent words, sword light cut through the air, and with the assistance of Kendo Huiguang, Mu Yang recalled the sword trick he had observed in the Sword Heart World.

Mu Yang's body shook unsteadily, his clothes were windless, and a ray of dawn appeared in vain, lighting up the dark night sky.

A sword stabbed out, the sky was discolored, and a beam of daytime swords swung the sword and shot fiercely, like a blazing sky, forcing the mysterious knife to kill.