Chapter Seventy-Two: The Aftermath (I)
How could he be here? Chu Muyun couldn't believe his eyes.
Since Chu Muyun left Guhanshan Town, he and Chu Liancheng have never met again. Even if the Chu family in the entire Guhanshan Town moved to the Chu clan in the Loulan Imperial City, there was no trace of Chu Liancheng.
It is said that Chu Liancheng left the family very early and went out to practice alone, in order to one day be able to wash away the humiliation and defeat himself completely, so as to prove that he has three thousand avenues and no future troubles.
"So far, haven't you given up yet?" Chu Muyun looked at Chu Liancheng, who was dressed in a black robe, and never thought that it had only been less than a year, and the other party had undergone a complete transformation.
The face and eyes under the black robe are full of danger, like a jungle demon wolf that has locked its prey, even if it stands calmly in front of it, it is also very wild and murderous.
From head to toe, Chu Liancheng's body was overflowed with a kind of evil aura, this unsettling feeling, Chu Muyun only had a sense of déjà vu on the hilt of the sword and the fan of the five birds.
For a while, I couldn't imagine what this impressive old acquaintance had experienced in less than a year.
Once in Guhanshan Town, Chu Liancheng only had the cultivation of the Enlightenment Spirit Realm, and the three realms of Yuan Xi had not yet tattooed the spirit, and the sorcerer was on the way, to put it bluntly, it was only the realm of entry, but now looking at the Liancheng in front of him, he had an inscrutable strength, I am afraid that he has surpassed the core disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect, Night Sword Attendant and others, at least he has a realm comparable to the middle stage of the Inscription Realm.
Such an astonishing transformation, for a young man who can only be regarded as an ordinary sorcerer with a talent for Xuanyuan Technique, it can be described as reborn. Even, Chu Muyun himself had to be shocked.
And Chu Liancheng, who has no less strength than the core disciples of the three sword sects, what kind of encounter will he come to participate in the sword discussion of the three sects as a disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and he is obviously willing to be treated as a pawn at the mercy of others, targeting Murong Yunsheng.
According to Chu Muyun's understanding, this should not be Chu Liancheng's style of acting......
Everyone around the sword altar retreated to the periphery, and the elders of the three major sword sects who were tense with each other also turned back to the dao, watching the arena cautiously.
Only Chu Muyun, who was distracted and hesitant in an instant, was left.
Murong Yunsheng turned her beautiful eyes, looked at him with black jewel-like eyes, and said with a smile: "This time, it's not a melee!"
She motioned for Chu Muyun to withdraw from the sword arena, this is a battle of honor and disgrace, and she still needs to take it seriously.
The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect around the Dao Platform were also a little impatient, clamoring to coax Mu Chengfeng down.
"What are you doing in a daze, hurry back. ”
"Isn't the Six Swords melee not enough to get in the way, if it weren't for your burden, Senior Sister Murong would have easily swept away those few wastes. ”
"That is, don't think that fighting side by side with the Acting Sect once makes it look different. Don't forget, you, Mu Chengfeng, are just an outer disciple. ”
The three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect did not know the true battle situation of the Six Swords Melee, so naturally they did not understand the hidden strength of this 'Mu Chengfeng' outer disciple.
They took it for granted that in the scuffle just now, Chu Muyun was undoubtedly just a useless burden, not even a foil, let alone being able to have any capable means to assist Murong Yunsheng.
The half-city red silk that was leaning next to a Optimus Bamboo that was cut off at the waist couldn't understand Chu Muyun's behavior at this time, at least, he was not a person who was unreasonable and didn't know what to do.
"Could it be that he saw the clue for the black-robed man?" She naturally didn't know that Chu Muyun's hesitation was purely because of the old man's face.
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Of course, Chu Muyun would not care about the senseless scolding around him, the three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, in his eyes, were just a group of insignificant guys, and there were a few people who were willing to burn their cultivation and maintain the honor of the sect like the Swallow Period.
After some thought, the doubts in his heart drove him to find out the changes in Chu Liancheng. Although the two have past grievances, after all, they have blood relatives of the same ancestor and ancestry, and Chu Muyun still doesn't want him to fall into the evil path and can't get out.
So just when Chu Liancheng, who was covered by a black robe, also stared at him in surprise, Chu Muyun turned around and saluted to the Dao platform where Murong Sword City of the Imperial Sword Sect was located and said, "Disciple be brave and fight on behalf of Senior Sister Murong." ”
"Presumptuous! The three sects discuss swords, how can you be a disciple of the outer sect of the Imperial Sword Sect who can do whatever he wants?" This request was not Murong Sword City who was the first to startle, but Elder Shangsang, who was instantly furious.
Chu Muyun didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't wait for Murong Jiancheng's elder's answer, because someone was fighting in place of Murong Yuncheng at this moment, which was most in line with Murong Jiancheng's intentions.
He turned to look at Murong Yunsheng, and Murong Yunshang also had a lot of surprise on his pretty face: "You ......"
Before a word was spoken, Chu Liancheng, who was surrounded by cyan spiritual power, couldn't hold back any longer: "If you want to seek death, it's not simple?"
With a loud bang, a huge pit shook out at the foot of Chu Liancheng, and dust and dead leaves suddenly flew all over the sky in the Optimus Bamboo Forest, and his black-robed figure jumped dozens of feet high, like a small black planet surrounded by blue light, and smashed towards Chu Muyun with a fist.
"Be careful!" Murong Yunsheng's face turned pale.
Chu Muyun was not an ordinary master, with the power of the Vermilion Bird Realm's divine soul, how could he not always watch the changes in the aura and spiritual power around his old opponent Chu Liancheng.
The flame-like ice spiritual power skyrocketed instantly, and the wind under Chu Muyun's feet cast a Thousand Shadows Tianluo, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a cold wind blowing across Murong Yunsheng's cheeks as white as the moon.
"Senior Sister Murong, borrow your Ice Heart Sword to use. ”
At the moment of passing by, Chu Muyun's left hand lightly grabbed Murong Yunsheng's right arm, and he didn't know when he had already held the Ice Heart Sword in his hand.
This battle is different from the six-sword melee. Jiang Yusheng of the Imperial Sword Sect and many of the disciples of the three major sword sects were all paying attention to it with their own eyes.
Chu Muyun didn't dare to use the Yi Shui Han Sword easily, but it happened that the Jade Bone Ice Heart Sword was combined, and it had a unique power for the sword technique of the Imperial Sword Sect taught by the four elders, which was suitable to be used as a sharp weapon in hand.
The moment Chu Muyun cast the Thousand Shadows Tianluo, his figure suddenly turned into several shadows that were difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and his left hand Ice Heart, right hand Jade Bone, suddenly raised two cold and clear sword lights, one positive and one negative, the real body met Chu Liancheng in an instant, and the two flying star sword seals slashed down.
"Mu Chengfeng, this guy's cultivation is ......" The countless disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect were amazed by this crisp body technique and sharp swordsmanship.