Chapter 362: Powerful

"It's not that you're fast, I have to be fast. ”

"It's not that a fast knife has to be a faster knife to deal with it. ”

Mu Yang spoke.

As he spoke, the surface of his body suddenly glowed reddish.

These crimson points of light were not sword qi, there was no killing intent, but they had a palpitating high temperature.

With the appearance of this layer of red fluorescence, Han Baichuan's red carp condensed by countless Gu insects suddenly burned violently, like a pot of hot oil suddenly poured on the red carp, making a snorting sound.

Han Baichuan, who had a blood connection with the red carp, felt as if something in his body had been hollowed out in an instant, and the backlash brought by the burning of the Gu worm made him scream in pain, and a blood arrow gushed out from his mouth.

"How so!"

Extremely shocked, Han Baichuan screamed violently.

One qiē happened so fast that no one could have imagined that it would be this situation.

"Don't forget, I'm a soul master. ”

Mu Yang's voice clearly came into the ears of the people around him, and then he said in a voice that only Han Baichuan could hear: "My blood, not everyone can drink it. ”

Han Baichuan didn't understand this sentence, and there were few people in the entire continent who could understand it.

Mu Yang has the blood of the true demon in his body, although he was temporarily suppressed by Xiao Hongshi with the purification magic technique, but the power of the true demon in the blood is still there, just like when he used the method of controlling the demon qi in the demon blood and the god-given collision to kill Leper Jiu, for these bloodthirsty Gu worms, Mu Yang's blood is a deadly poison, he doesn't even need to use the power of the god at all, he only needs to slightly raise the temperature of the true demon's blood, and he can make it go up in smoke.

Han Baichuan never dreamed that the opponent he faced would be the son of the True Demon, and naturally he would not understand the deep meaning of Mu Yang's words, and for a moment, a blank look appeared on his face.

It's the perfect time to hit back.

Mu Yang did not take the opportunity to make a knife, but held the knife in his chest and looked at Han Baichuan quietly.

Han Baichuan's brain was a little blank, but after all, he was a rare cultivation genius in Kaiyang, and he quickly woke up from the shock.

There was another roar, and the blood-colored Overlord Knife on the ground flew into his hand as if it had grown wings.

A furious aura spread out like a tumbling torrent.

A cracking sound came from the blood-colored broadsword in his hand.

The Overlord Knife swung with a frenzied momentum, and the sword qi rotated wildly like the wind blades on some talismans, turning into a rotating wind.

The fog in the night sky above suddenly became thicker, and the wind gathered the mist, forming a tornado mixed with many water droplets, which rushed towards Muyang like a dragon from all directions.

The true yuan in Han Baichuan's body had flowed to the limit, and his body seemed to begin to glow.

Where the wind blew, the mud and stones on the ground were all blown apart, and Han Baichuan's body was advancing at the same time, and the blood-colored broadsword shone out many shining sword shadows in the wind, like thunder.

This knife is the most powerful 'Tyrant Knife Wild Thunder Slash' in the Han family's knife skills, and now, Han Baichuan has used the most powerful killing move without reservation.

Looking at Mu Yang, who had disappeared in countless winds and thunders, many students thought that they couldn't catch such a knife.

However, it was only at this moment that a crisp sound sounded in everyone's ears.

Then everyone was shocked to see that a wind scroll facing Han Baichuan suddenly cracked to both sides, revealing a pitch-black sword shadow.

Han Baichuan's pupils contracted violently, his breathing completely stopped, the wind suddenly dispersed, and Mu Yang's figure broke through the wind and stabbed towards his throat!

Seeing that his 'Tyrant Knife Wild Thunder Slash' didn't seem to have any effect at all, the chill in Han Baichuan's heart could no longer be described in words, he vaguely believed that the words Mu Yang said that he knew everything about the Han family's knife skills were not boasting, but at this moment, he still responded beyond his usual limit speed.

The blood-colored broadsword in his hand was violently deflected, and swept towards Mu Yang's knife-holding arm like a flat shoulder!

Mu Yang suddenly retracted the knife, and the horizontal knife was reversed.

There was another bang.

Mu Yang fell back miserably like a big bird with broken wings, falling into the countless gusts of wind behind him.

The blood-colored overlord knife in Han Baichuan's hand vibrated extremely quickly, emitting a strange humming sound.

This knife forced Mu Yang back into the chaotic wind and thunder, no matter how he looked at it, it was his victory, but he inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, his breathing stopped again.

A black streamer shot out from the scattered wind and thunder, and slammed it into his chest.

A metal impact sound suddenly sounded, and one of Han Baichuan's inner armors hidden in his shirt emitted a rich star element luster, and the protective talisman array on it was instantly activated, and the huge impact force made him take a few steps back before he could barely stand firm, and his face was pale without any blood.

"It's a Star Armor!"

Someone around screamed, many temple powerhouses had already seen the terrifying power contained in Mu Yang's knife, the black long knife in his hand had the effect of ignoring the Xingyuan armor, Han Baichuan was able to rely on the inner armor in his body to block it, which was enough to show that his star armor was by no means an ordinary product.

A flush appeared on Muyang's face.

The moment the nameless long knife stabbed Han Baichuan, he knew that this knife would be in vain, and the successive battles caused his body to be greatly consumed, and the slight numbness from his arm made his qi and blood become unstable, and the blood of the true demon that had been suppressed for a long time actually showed signs of awakening.

"Can you be faster?"

Mu Yang's flat voice sounded: "The more advanced the sword technique, the more you need the support of enough Xingyuan, your cultivation is too low, the speed is too slow, if you can enter the four realms, you may be able to exert eighty percent of the power of the overlord sword to break the army, but now, you can't get rid of the end of defeat after all." ”

Similar words Mu Yang once said to Ma Dongxia, everyone who heard it at that time had a feeling of absurdity and ridiculousness, and now when he heard him say the same words to Han Baichuan again, no one dared to have contemptuous thoughts.

Han Baichuan's hair was scattered over his shoulders, and the extreme shock made his bloodshot eyes go crazy, if he hadn't been protected by the three-grade star armor hidden under his clothes just now, he would have been pierced through his body by Muyang's long black knife and died.

But hearing Mu Yang's words, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Muyang, you are very strong, you are indeed the most outstanding genius I have ever seen, but compared to me Han Baichuan, you are still a little worse after all. ”

After saying this, Han Baichuan's momentum changed suddenly, and there was no longer a series of frustrated decadence and fear on his face, instead of a kind of indifferent self-confidence and arrogance.

Then, a crisp popping sound came from within him.