"Song Fawei, are you sure you can hurt me?!"

"Haha, boy, if I can't hurt you, I'll cut off my own arm!" Song Fawei laughed wildly and shook his head, feeling sad that Xin Mu hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"Okay!" Xin Mu's face sank, he stretched out his hand and made a contemptuous gesture, signaling Song Fawei not to talk nonsense, hurry up!

Song Fawei gritted his teeth, the lines on his face twitched, and he wanted to bite Xin Mu to pieces.

With a grip on his right hand, a hideous knife appeared in his hand, and the knife was like a living thing.

"Wind and rain on all sides!"

The next moment, Song Fawei's figure disappeared in a flash, only to see the martial arts arena agitated, the violent Yuan Force surging, the sword was full of air, everywhere, like a storm, and the explosion of the sword light cutting the air resounded.

The sharp sword made the disciples who were fighting a hundred meters away feel the breath of separation, and they dodged back one after another.

The aura of the Yuan Shen Realm Dacheng spread in all directions, making the surrounding disciples in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm shudder, and it became difficult to breathe.

Many disciples around secretly sighed, and when they came up, they used the most powerful killing move, this is the rhythm of defeating Xin Mu with one sword!

A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of Lu Qiaoqiao, who was watching the game from the sidelines, and she knew Song Fawei's strength best.

The powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm is not only the Yuan Force, but also the faster and more acute movements, and the process of fighting against Song Fawei is passive everywhere.

Several times I wanted to use the superposition effect of the "One or Two Xuanxuan Arrays", but every time I was interrupted, only one could be formed, and the doubling effect of one "One or Two Xuanxuan Arrays" obviously couldn't hurt the powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm.

Xin Mu, you have to be careful! Lu Qiaoqiao thought silently in her heart.

The sword light was as cold as wind and rain, striking from all sides, and there was no way to avoid it.

This is Song Fawei's most proud move, his strength, speed and Yuan Force have been fully displayed, even if he is also a strong man in the Yuan Shen Realm, he is powerless to parry in the face of his move.

Song Fawei has been immersed in knife techniques for decades, and has been personally instructed by the master of the hospital, An Fengqing, and his knife attainments can be described as extremely high, and he has quite a lot of experience, forming a cold and domineering characteristic.

An Fengqing, who was sitting on the cloud chair, stretched his raised brows, showing a relieved smile, after all, there was no disciple of the White Sect. After winning this game, the next battle against Jing Zhiyuan, even if he can't win, he already has a light on his face!

The little Xuanyuan wants to on the top of our criminal courtyard and dream!

In the martial arts arena, Xin Mu's palm was held in the void, and a cold and shining big knife appeared, and the starlight flashed, and it looked like a treasure knife.

In the next moment, this chilling knife suddenly changed color, turning into a purple-gold big knife, and the dazzling light erupted, like the rising sun, and the light was so bright that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Half of the Qingyun Battlefield turned purple-gold, and the sky, the earth, and the surrounding disciples watching the battle were all plated with purple-gold, solemn and holy.

The hair, eyebrows, and mustaches around them began to curl automatically, and the scorching breath made everyone's faces ache, and everyone ducked back.

The air hissed, and the water vapor in the air evaporated instantly, and the sky and the earth were misty and vast.

"What a powerful breath?!"

All of them were shocked by the aura of strength that burst in.

"Is this the breath of the Creation Realm?!"

"Obviously not! This aura is extremely powerful, and it is not weaker than the Yuan God Realm Dacheng at all!"

"How is it possible?!What kind of cultivation is Xin Mu?!"

"Could it be that this kid is deliberately hiding his strength!"

Everyone's hearts stirred, and they were shocked by Xin Mu again.

In the next instant, Xin Mu's voice rang out.

"Absolute Sword Twenty-Three, Fifth Style, Thunder Slash!"

His voice was loud and solemn, giving people a sense of awe.

The majestic Yuan Force, like a lake and a sea, poured out unreservedly in the "Pure Yang Yuan Dan", and with the blessing of spiritual power, it turned into a lightning-like knife and rushed out from the "Star Picking Knife".

The sword light flashed and disappeared, and the explosion sound that tore through the void was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens God, making the heavens and the earth tremble.

The purple-gold sword light distorted and flashed, like real thunder and lightning, and it roamed freely in the "eight sides of the wind and rain" that came from the cover.

Song Fa was shocked, seeing a lightning bolt falling from the sky, unhindered by his own sword light, he secretly screamed badly!

Immediately desperately urge Yuan Force to defend.

How could Xin Mu have unleashed such a shocking sword! Impossible! Impossible!

Click——!

In the next instant, purple-gold lightning fell on Song Fawei, who was terrified.

The wind and rain on all sides stopped suddenly, Song Fawei flew out wildly, rolling down to the ground like rotten wood, his whole body was scorched black, and green smoke was rising from his hair.

The moment the purple-gold lightning fell on Song Fawei's body, it seemed that it also fell on everyone around him, everyone was shocked, and they stood in place, their breathing stopped, their hearts stopped beating, and they were drowned in the shocked waves.

If you want to say that Xin Mu's punch to fly Tong Zhong is shocked, then at this moment, Xin Mu's slash Song Fawei is shock, and it is extremely shocking.

Creation Realm Dacheng slashes the Yuan God Realm Dacheng with one sword!

It's simply not going to happen!

The disciples from the various academies had a blank brain at the moment, and they lost the ability to think, they just saw that Xin Mu was different, and his actual strength was stronger than the surface strength, but they never thought that Xin Mu could defeat Song Fawei, and only with one sword.

Am I dazzled! Am I dreaming?!

How is this possible?!!

Can anyone tell me? What kind of cultivation is Xin Mu?! How can the strength be so strong!!

What kind of knife technique does Xin Mu use?!

These questions were constantly surging in everyone's minds, and they couldn't stop at all, as if this was the only way to alleviate the suffocating shock.

The senior masters of the Five Peaks and Twelve Academies also grew their mouths, and asked themselves, Xin Mu's knife has a taste that can be compared with them.

This knife has reached a very high level of aiming at the tip of the knife in terms of strength, speed, form, and control.

A young boy could theoretically not have such a high attainment in swordsmanship!

This knife is enough to prove that Xin Mu is a genius with a knife!

Although Liufeng knows that the Xinmu knife technique is wonderful, he has never seen this knife, and he can't help but secretly admire it in his heart, it is good, it is worthy of being the person that Uncle Ren has a fancy to!

An Fengqing, the head of the Criminal Academy, almost fell off the cloud chair, his two old eyes were round, the wrinkles on his face couldn't help twitching, with his experience and the city government, he couldn't be calm at this moment, he couldn't believe that the first person of the younger generation of their Criminal Court was defeated by a new kid!

What the hell is the origin of this kid?!

It can really be described as a gift! With such strength at such a young age, when he grows up in the future, it will be worth it! An Fengqing thought secretly in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his old eyes.

And at this moment, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of Guo Liang, the master of the Tibetan Academy, and the killing intent surged. Their Tibetan Academy has made a feud with Xin Mu, if Xin Mu is allowed to grow, it will be unfavorable to them in the future, and this son must not stay!

The entire Qingyun battlefield was silent, as if all the people who stayed on it were stone statues.

The dazzling purple-gold thunder light was still in his eyes, and the world-destroying thunder still echoed in his ears.

This knife is unstoppable!

This knife shook the Quartet!

The moment Song Fawei landed, he spat black blood from his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries, he struggled to stand up, but he couldn't.

Because a big foot had stepped on his back like stepping on a puddle of mud.

Song Fawei only felt a chill in his neck, and the danger of death made him shudder.

"I admit defeat!" Song Fawei said tremblingly.

"You admit defeat?!" Xin Mu's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, "You seem to have forgotten something!"

"What's the matter?!" Song Fawei was confused, and he couldn't think smoothly.

"What did you say before the war?" Xin Mu's spiritual power formed a huge coercion, enveloping Song Fawei.

Song Fawei's head buzzed, before the war, he once boasted about Haikou, "If you can't hurt Xin Mu, you will cut off your own arm!"

"You, what do you want? I've already lost! You still want to hurt your senior brother!"

"Senior brother bullshit!" Xin Mu smiled coldly, these people are really arrogant and domineering, their words don't count, and they are so shameless!

Just now, Song Fawei boasted that he couldn't hurt himself, so he cut off his arm, and the shot was a killing move, without mercy, if he was powerless to stop it, I am afraid that he would have been dead on the spot now!

Now that he's defeated, he wants to erase everything with a "I admit defeat!"

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, and if anyone offends me, I will not show mercy!

This is Xin Mu's life creed summed up after a series of events! In this world where the strong are respected, weakness is the epitaph of the dead.

The star-picking knife in Xin Mu's hand was raised, and the purple-gold yuan power surged, and the killing intent emerged.

"You dare!"

An Fengqing, who was sitting on the cloud chair, saw Xin Mu raising his knife and wanting to cut his proud disciple, he was so anxious that he rose up in anger and slapped a palm in the air.

If you want to stop me, no way!

Xin Mu didn't even look at it, and his spiritual power instantly formed a string of transparent invisible five-finger mountains in the direction of An Fengqing's big palm.

Before the powerful attack of An Fengqing's Nirvana Realm arrived, the star-picking knife in Xin Mu's hand flashed, and one of Song Fawei's arms flew out of his body, and blood sprayed wildly.

Song Fawei screamed and wailed like a pig.

"You're looking for death!"

An Fengqing was furious, like a goshawk pounced on food, swooped down from the cloud chair, and pounced on Xin Mu, the violent breath made it difficult for all the disciples on the Qingyun battlefield to breathe, and their knees were bent.

The blow of the Nirvana Realm powerhouse was enough to wipe out all the disciples on the Qingyun Battlefield.

Everyone gasped, no matter how strong Xin Mu was, he couldn't be the opponent of the Nirvana Realm powerhouse!

At this moment, an equally powerful aura emanated from Xin Mu's direction, blocking An Fengqing's strong attack.

An Fengqing was stunned for a moment, but saw a tall and thin figure, I don't know when Lu Dao had appeared in front of Xin Mu, smiling, it was the mainstream style of the Xuanyuan Academy.

"An Fengqing, you are so shameless, you actually attacked a junior!"

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