"Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability to do it!"

Mu Fei said coldly, mobilizing all the true qi in his body, although his mouth was not weak, but in the face of the hundred households, he still didn't dare to be careless.

After all, the former is a veteran cultivator, and he is only at the entry level that has just completed his baptism.

"Enchantment! Open! ”

Baihu hated Mu Fei with itchy teeth, and immediately snorted, and the surging true qi around his body surged, vaguely forming a round of discs full of lines, enveloping Mu Fei in it.

Looking at the strange enchantment that arose under his feet, Mu Fei's eyes froze, wrapped his true qi around him, and his body slowly floated up, separated from the enchantment.

"Here comes the sword!" When Mu Fei's words fell, the sword that was far away from his residence instantly trembled, and then turned into a streamer, cutting through the sky and sweeping towards the main hall.

Mu Fei held the sword in one hand, looked down at Baihu and said coldly; "The sword has no eyes, and the death and injury are fateful!"

Baihu's face twitched vigorously, that is, he couldn't wait to frustrate Mu Fei's bones; "You're looking for death!"

After that, two pillars of light gathered by the blue and white true qi gushed out from the palms of the hundred households, and the pillars of light were like a long rainbow, so fast that it was suffocating, but in the blink of an eye, it hit Mu Fei's eyes.

Mu Fei sensed the dangerous aura from the two pillars of light, and he didn't dare to slack off, he gathered his true qi on the sword body, and with a swing of the sword, the three zhang sword qi swept away, and with the momentum of thunder, it hit the pillar of light.

However, the sword qi dissipated, but the pillar of light continued unabated, Mu Fei didn't have time to swing a sword, his eyes were shocked, and he could only hold the sword horizontally in front of his chest, which was used to resist the impact of the powerful pillar of light.

The contact between the two was only a face, and there were bursts of mournful screams from the sword, and then the entire sword body was overwhelmed, showing a serious bend of thirty degrees.

Mu Fei was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly covered more True Qi on the sword body, which barely offset the pillar of light. But his figure was unconsciously regressing a distance of dozens of meters.

"Damn! Is the gap so big? Mu Fei's eyes flashed, and he gradually noticed the gap between the two.

Seeing this, Baihu smiled contemptuously, and his palms condensed a pillar of light that was several times thicker than before.

Mu Fei didn't dare to wait on the spot, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath of cold air, instead holding the sword with both hands, the slightest trace of true qi climbed up the sword body, forming a layer of true qi sword clothing, and the sword body grew in a circle.

His hands began to exert force, increasing in speed visible to the naked eye, until the eyes could no longer catch his arms, only the vanishing afterimage.

"Convergence Sword Dance" Mu Fei conjured up countless stagnant sword qi in front of him, which was the extreme of his speed, and it was also a short stay of the sword qi when it was not wielded.

At that time, countless sword qi were superimposed layer by layer, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and finally under Mu Fei's heavy drink, the sword qi roared towards the hundred households like a wild horse.

A thick beam of light burst out in mid-air, and even the surrounding air began to become dry, and the collision between the sword dance and the beam was only a moment, but the terrifying true qi that erupted from the two formed a wave of qi and spread in all directions.

This also caused countless true qi to suddenly erupt in the originally calm Sand Cloud Sect, and they all gathered in mid-air, their eyes locked on the battle on the side of the main hall.

"Is it Mu Fei and Senior Brother Baihu?"

Gui Ling clenched his fists with great concern and muttered softly.

At the same time, Hu Lie, Qingyun, and Yu Lingna were all staring, some of them looked nervous, some of them looked sarcastic, in short, they were all waiting for the outcome of this battle.

The dazzling light gradually dissipated, Mu Fei gasped for breath, but Baihu was leisurely and contented.

He clasped his hands to his chest and mocked with a victorious gesture; "You dare to shout in the early days of the void, I really don't know where you got the courage."

Hearing this, Mu Fei's masseter muscles were prominent, and his face was extremely ugly; "Aren't I fine, you're too noisy, aren't you?"

For Mu Fei's repeated provocations, Baihu scolded angrily; "Look for death!"

As the words fell, Baihu's hands were raised slightly, and the strong true qi began to converge behind him, and then the true qi conjured up countless lightsabers, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Fei.

Seeing his index finger bent down, countless lightsabers seemed to be instructed to roar out, and in an instant, the sound of powerful breaking through the air was endless, deafening.

In the face of this ten thousand sword momentum, Mu Fei only felt that his heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient, but he couldn't just wait for death, even if there was a disparity in strength, he had to defend his mouth that was harder than a dead duck.

"It's my full blow, please, old man!" Mu Fei put the sword to his lips and whispered.

The next moment, Mu Fei put the sword side by side, the strength of his arms was fully displayed, and the true qi of his whole body gathered in the sword, and the true qi in his body was emptied.

Ten thousand swords were close at hand, and everyone's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, and their hearts also rose to their throats.

Mu Fei was still gathering qi, his sword didn't move at all, only his body was constantly trembling, and his pale face after forcibly draining the true qi in his body.

"I only have one sword! Only one sword......"

Mu Fei was still gathering energy, his eyes were closed, and he was close to his consciousness to sense the ten thousand swords that were about to stick to his face.

"Hah!"

Finally, when the ten thousand swords were in front of him, Mu Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and with a loud shout, the sword in his hand swung out horizontally.

With only a brief burst of momentum, it shattered the countless lightsabers in front of him, and at the same time, a huge sword qi formed from blue and white turned into a blood-red color the moment it left Mu Fei's body.

This sword aura is majestic, the size of a palace, and when it is waved horizontally, it can cover the entire front hall of the main hall. The scope was so large that even the elders couldn't sit still.

Wherever the blood-colored sword qi passed, the thousands of light swords conjured up by the true qi of the hundred households all disappeared.

The sharp texture on it made even the spectators who were far away from the main hall tremble in fear.

Suddenly, his eyes were blazing, and he secretly took a breath of cold air, and he thought that he couldn't retreat from this terrifying sword qi.

Qingyun is the same, seeing that his face at the moment is as ugly as eating a fly.

With this sword qi alone, he no longer has the qualifications to become Mu Fei's opponent!

Yu Ling's hands clenched in front of his chest, as if he was praying for something......

Seeing that he was losing and retreating in his secret arts, the eyes of the hundred households were cold, and his ten fingers were quickly sealed.

When the seal was over, a blue-white image of the fierce god appeared behind him.

The phantom held a ten-zhang wolf tooth heavy stick in his hand, staring at the blood-colored sword qi that was about to fall with a fierce light.

The Fierce God Void rose from the ground, and the ten-zhang wolf tooth heavy rod brought a strong sonic boom, and smashed towards the simple and unpretentious blood-colored sword qi.

Under the gaze of everyone, the virtual image of the fierce god who should have been in control of the victory, under the appearance of contact with the blood-colored sword qi, cut off his waist, turned into wisps of true qi and dissipated.

"What! That's impossible! ”

The most shocking thing is the hundred deities, whose divine thoughts are connected to the virtual image, and the virtual image is injured and its deity cannot escape implication.

After exclaiming, a trace of blood quietly oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to use his magic powers, but was interrupted by a loud shout.

"Hurry back!"

In an instant, a figure flew out from the hall, blocking the sword qi before it descended, and with just a volley of palms, it easily shattered the blood-colored sword qi.

Only the corners of the cut splendid robe remained, moving in the wind and slowly falling.