readx;?“ It's too weak, is this still the Mu Han who has been praised as a genius by everyone since he was a child, and he has pressed me everywhere?"

After the enemy's land, the local science party intercepted the cold feather enemy

The eyes were so vulnerable, but Mu Yan's face did not have half a smile, but said with indescribable anger: "What about your ten-year swordsmanship?

"Ahem, to deal with Xiao Yan, you don't need to use ten years of swordsmanship, the dragon swordsmanship is enough. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Please Search!The Fastest Updated Novel" Mu Han couldn't help coughing a few times, stood up from the ground with great effort, and said calmly.

"Heh, ten years have passed, and your strength as a genius has long since disappeared, but you still have such an arrogant tone, which is really unpleasant. Mu Yan laughed angrily, and suddenly moved, one person and one sword were like streamers, and he was killed in front of Mu Han in the blink of an eye, and his voice was so cold that he said without a trace of emotion: "Compared to this ability to only talk big, it is better to turn into a cold corpse worthy of your name as a genius, brother, farewell!"

"The eleventh form of the Dragon Sword Technique, the dragon soars thousands of miles!"

With a casual shout, Mu Yan stabbed out a sword to the extreme, just a sword, but it was far more shocking than a thousand swords, and the wind in the field was blowing, and countless dust splashed around, making this already hazy night even more tangible, and the power that erupted even the lone star and others in the distance also sincerely raised a chill, and immediately worried towards Mu Han but it was only pitch black, as for the figures of the two of them, they had already been covered by the night and billowing smoke.

"Brother Mu!"

Thinking of Mu Han's serious injury, it was already so difficult to fight with Mu Yan, and now Mu Yan played such an earth-shattering style, how could Mu Han still have his life, under the rage, Lone Star desperately used the twelfth type of the chaotic ancient swordsmanship Thunder Wanjun, when the thunder was rolling, resounding in the sky, he was like a thunder god coming to the world, after killing dozens of people with a sword, Lone Star couldn't care about breathing, and rushed towards Mu Han's location with his sword.

"Brother Mu, you must not have anything to do!"

The local ship of the branch department was inspected to receive Leng Yang Yang's grandson

Lone Star prayed secretly in his heart, but when he rushed into the billowing smoke, the scene in front of him suddenly made him stand on the spot, speechless for a long time.

The local ship of the Ketch Branch inspected Leng Yang Yang Sun, "The eleventh style of the Dragon Sword Technique, the dragon soars thousands of miles!"

"Mu... Brother Mu~"

The scene before the lone star was stunned, at this moment the dust gradually dispersed, and the two figures stood there as if they were eternal, at this moment the time and space seemed to be frozen, only to see Mu Yan's eyes full of horror, it seemed to be an extremely incredible scene, as for his cicada crying sword had broken for some reason, half of it was in his hand, and the other half had long since disappeared, but Mu Han's sword was firmly stopped less than half a foot away from Mu Yan's throat, under the dim moonlight, from time to time there was a cold light flashing from the blade, no one would doubt the sharpness of the sword。

Although it was very unclear what kind of earth-shattering reversal had happened in this short moment, but seeing that Mu Han was unharmed at this moment, Lone Star took a long breath, and in the rear, Chen Che, Qinglong and others also looked a little soothed, obviously frightened.

After the hatred of the ghosts, the investigation of the Yang hated the Taifang

This scene happened, and the people on Mu Yan's side didn't dare to act rashly, but quickly distanced themselves from the other party and watched from the sidelines, and the dozens of remaining masters under Mu Han also got a chance to breathe, greedily breathing fresh air at this moment.

It turned out that just when he was at the last moment, Mu Han also used the same sword move as Mu Yan, but it was different from Mu Yan's earth-shattering performance, Mu Han's style of dragon Teng Wanli seemed bland in comparison, but with a sense of detachment, similar to a kind of return to the basics after reading a thousand sails, the same sword moves, two swords of the same name, two people with the same cultivation, which is weaker and which is stronger, and makes a judgment.

"Why?"

Mu Yan was stunned by the broken cicada crying sword, and asked in a hoarse voice.

He really couldn't understand why he still lost despite the advantage, as he had lost ten years ago, was it because his sword was not sharp enough, or was he too uncompetitive?

"Huh... Haha..."

Mu Yan suddenly laughed maniacally, but this time his laughter was full of bitterness, he knew that the above two reasons were not, in the face of Mu Han's sword that was enough to turn decay into magic, he knew that even if he practiced hard for another ten years, he would still lose this battle, it was not that his strength was weak, it was really Mu Han who was too amazing!

Mu Yan muttered a word, he still couldn't let go of it in his heart, if he lost to Mu Han's ten-year swordsmanship, he naturally had nothing to say, but why when both of them used the Dragon Sword Technique, he would always lose himself, Mu Yan really couldn't figure it out...

"Xiaoyan, in terms of talent, you are not inferior to me, and in terms of diligence, I am far behind, but why did you still lose, do you know?"

Mu Han sighed lightly and said, "Because you are too obsessed with the pursuit of strength, but you ignore the most fundamental thing in swordsmanship, that is, sword intent. ”

Regarding Mu Han's emotion, Mu Yan said with deep disdain: "What are you talking nonsense, no matter what exercises, only strength is the most important, not any ethereal sword intent, those things are dispensable at all!"

"Then why is it that you and not me are the losers in this battle, because your strength is not strong enough?" Mu Han shook his head and said: "That's not the case, the reason why I won with a lot of injuries and you who had the advantage lost, it is because I understand the true meaning of this type of dragon soaring thousands of miles more thoroughly than you." ”

"Impossible! I have practiced this style thousands of times and tens of thousands of times, if it comes to understanding this style, no one can match me, even if my father and emperor are concerned!" Mu Yan roared angrily when he heard this, obviously Mu Han's words gave him a big blow, which he couldn't accept at all.

Sun is not cool, Sun Shu takes the moon and hates ghosts and orphans

It doesn't mean that you really know, just like you know more, and it doesn't mean that you really understand. ”

Mu Han sighed: "Throughout the ancient and modern times, no matter how amazing and brilliant people are, it is impossible for them to create the Fa casually, so no matter how inconspicuous a set of exercises, they also have their true meaning, maybe you have really practiced this style of dragon Teng thousands of times in private, but so what? You never figure out its true meaning, just swinging your sword for the sake of power, just like getting a priceless book but never bothering to read it, even if you get more, what's the use?"

After speaking, seeing that Mu Yan still had a cold expression, Mu Han suddenly asked, "Xiao Yan, you seem to be very unconvinced if you lose to me?"

"Hmph, success and defeat, history has always been written by the victorious side, this battle is won by you, what you naturally say, even if I am unwilling, what can I change?" Mu Yan snorted coldly, very impatiently said.

After far from being a lone opponent to catch the ball and hate it too

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