The onlookers looked at Mu Heng's feet in confusion, what was the purpose of wanting to get close to the square bridge in such a hurry.

But how can the speed of the legs compare to the speed of the flying sword, with the tyrannical aura of Fang Qiao, several sword shadows went straight to Mu Heng's façade, wanting to shoot Mu Heng through.

The onlookers watched the preliminary confrontation between the two, after all, Fang Qiao was the fifth order of the Nine Palace Realm, although it was not worth mentioning in their eyes, but for Mu Heng, who had just entered the Nine Palace Realm, it was a high mountain and unattainable.

I thought that Fang Qiao's move would be able to knock this fledgling kid away, but unexpectedly, Mu Heng took a sliding step, twisted his body at an angle, and dodged the attack range of the sword shadow, and then kicked hard with his right leg, continuing to increase the speed of his advance.

Fang Qiao was surprised when he saw that the sword shadow he shot out was in the air. Don't let him think about it too much, Mu Heng was only a few steps away from him, Fang Qiao's right hand continued to attack, and the continuous sword shadow turned into a sword river, sweeping all the range between himself and Mu Heng.

"Good means!" Seeing this, Mu Heng was amazed in his heart, there is still a big difference between having exercises and not having exercises, and he secretly thought in his heart that he must find the exercises as soon as possible after today, otherwise it will be too much of a loss to fight in the future.

Facing the countless sword rivers in front of him, Mu Heng had no fear, and poured the rapid earth spiritual power that had been running into the fairy sword, and suddenly started his hand, making a move "Flying Waterfall Thousand Rains".

The immortal sword infused with spiritual power let out a gentle trembling sound, echoing in Mu Heng's ears. Immediately afterwards, a majestic sword intent mixed with the power of the earth spirit burst out from the fairy sword, and forcefully broke the sword river composed of sword shadows through a gap.

Breaking through the square bridge, Jianhe's sword intent was undiminished, and he continued to rush towards the position of the square bridge. Seeing the situation, Mu Heng hurriedly followed the gap that crossed the Sword River, wanting to reach the position of the square bridge in one fell swoop.

"What kind of trick is this?" I have never seen a simple aura with such devastating destructive power, not only breaking through his own sword river, but also having the remaining strength to attack himself. Fang Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a figure appear beside him.

In an instant, realizing that Mu Heng was already close to him, Fang Qiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. For some reason, he just wanted to condense the gold armor, but found that Mu Heng's fairy sword was already close in front of him.

When he approached Fang Qiao, seeing that the other party was still in a state of confusion, a smile appeared on Mu Heng's face.

"Sweep the door!" The fairy sword struck horizontally, swept through thousands of armies, and fiercely cut into the abdomen of Fang Qiao.

"Not good!" Fang Qiao secretly complained in his heart, he had never seen Mu Heng such a rampaging close-quarters fight, how could a normal monk use such a rude and reckless hand-to-hand combat, wouldn't it be fragrant to take the head of Er thousands of miles away?

The momentary carelessness was actually exploited by Mu Heng, and he approached his body, and it was impossible to deal with it steadily. Realizing this, Fang Qiao hurriedly set up the fairy sword and used it as a shield to block the sword momentum that Mu Heng swept over.

"When!" Mu Heng's blade slammed into the spine of the square bridge.

The sword momentum was blocked, and Mu Heng's immortal sword could not continue to move forward, but the earth spirit qi mixed with sword intent was not restricted by the opponent's sword body, and turned into an invisible storm and crashed towards Fang Qiao's abdomen.

"Bang!"

The drumming sword qi slammed into Fang Qiao's abdomen, although it had aura to protect his body, he couldn't stand Mu Heng's strength that was heavier than a thousand catties.

"Ahh Under the heavy blow, Fang Qiao flew out upside down with his sword, and the sharp pain in his abdomen caused his good face to be seriously distorted.

Mu Heng got up quickly, looking at the embarrassed figure that was constantly moving away from him, a smug smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, what he wanted was this surprise.

All of this was only between the lightning and flint, and before everyone had time to judge, the square bridge of the fifth order of the Nine Palace Realm flew out of the high platform.

"What's going on?" Wu Hongyuan only noticed that Fang Qiao only used two moves, and he was beaten away by Mu Heng. I thought that although the Fang Bridge of the fifth order of the Nine Palace Realm would not crush Mu Heng, it should also win steadily, but I didn't expect this result.

"He's using mortal martial arts!" The Great Elder was well-informed, and he quickly sensed the moves used by Mu Heng.

"Mortal martial arts?" Wu Hongyuan was shocked when he heard this, what mortal martial arts skills were better than the immortal family exercises.

Many deacons in the audience were also puzzled, wanting to know why Mu Heng didn't seem to have learned the exercises, and why he was able to win the Fang Bridge that was already at the fifth order of the Nine Palace Realm so quickly.

"It's not just a mortal martial art, but it's based on a mortal martial art, attached to spiritual power, and stimulates an effect similar to that of the immortal family's martial arts." The fifth elder looked at Wu Hongyuan's dejected eyes, and his heart was also uncomfortable.

He himself had long noticed that Liu Qingshu and Mu Heng's performance was a little strange today, and at this time, seeing Mu Heng's unreasonable result, he felt that his intuition was right.

Secretly glanced at Liu Qingshu, who was not surprised, and the smile on the other party's face made him even more convinced that Liu Qingshu and Mu Heng were prepared.

Listening to the explanations of the two elders, the dozens of deacons behind them also started to discuss. What they were interested in was not the results of the competition between the two, but Mu Heng's methods.

"I can't imagine that mortal martial arts can be stimulated with aura, and they have such a strange effect, and I will study them carefully when I go back."