The person on the stage claimed to be Mu Yuncheng, which really shocked everyone present.

And the most surprising was naturally Mu Yuncheng, who was standing in the audience at this moment. I don't want someone to pretend to be in front of me at this Sword Saint Conference!

There is a way that is the name of a person and the shadow of a tree, and now it seems that Mu Yuncheng's name is really resounding in the wilderness.

Even the three elders of the Sword Saint heard Mu Yuncheng's name, and they all looked at each other and remained silent. It's a pity that at this moment, no one on the stage recognizes Mu Yuncheng, only the head of the Shenwu Hall, Huangfu Yuanrong, and the head of the Wuxin Sword Sect, Ai Yuli, have a relationship with Mu Yuncheng, but the two of them were blocked by the crowd because they were late, and they were standing on the side, so they couldn't see the person's appearance at all, so how could they distinguish the authenticity? Therefore, no one exposed this fake Mu Yuncheng for a while, so he had to let him interpret it.

Mu Yuncheng was very angry at first, but after a moment of tranquility, he felt that it was very funny.

This person is not casually pretending to be himself, and there are indeed some conditions. Although his face did not bear much resemblance to his own, his stature was not much different. In addition, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the outline is more like an ink pen outlined with a knife, which is impressive. It's just that there is an extra evil aura between the demeanor, which is inevitably annoying.

"People say that the Marquis of Dynasty Yunzhong is unparalleled in the world, and at a young age, his swordsmanship cultivation has already topped the world. Seeing it today is really an eye-opener for my generation!" It was Xie Yuanting who spoke, he was in Cangzhou, and he had heard about Mu Yuncheng's deeds many times, but he felt that he was young and promising, and he would be a star in the future of the Great Wilderness. But when I saw him today, although he was beautiful, he was a little more evil in his demeanor, and he was inevitably disappointed.

Mo Yiyue shook her head with a wry smile when she heard this, her eyes did not leave the high platform for a moment, but she spoke to Mu Yuncheng: "It seems that your name is not small, and you have forced the sword of Jiang's predecessor that is about to be unsheathed back into the sheath. ”

Both of them have unrivaled eyesight, and although they are far away, they can see it clearly.

And what attracted Mo Yiyue more at this moment was the few people who came with the fake Mu Yuncheng.

In addition to the previous stage, there are five people around this fake Mu Yuncheng.

The four people on the right-hand side have their own characteristics, and the only one holds a sword in his hand, his eyes are sharp, and he often looks around. The other three were all at ease, and one of them had a beard on his lips and eyebrows, a hippie smile, and four eyebrows.

And the old man on his left hand side knew that it was difficult at a glance. Its left shoulder is collapsed, its right eye is open and its left eye is closed, its black cloak is visibly loose, and its scattered white hair falls in locks, like a white snake with teeth and claws. The stick in his hand was unremarkable, but there was a hint of crimson hidden in the blackness, which was unrecognizable to anyone who was not very eyesighted.

"Black Prison Phoenix Blood Staff, Demon Great Heavenly Master Sabo!"

Mo Yiyue was also taken aback by the thoughts in her heart, such a person is the Demon Clan's Great Heavenly Master Sabo, who will be this pretending to be Mu Yuncheng on the stage?

I heard that Youzhou Wuri is young and beautiful, stubborn by nature, and unlearned. Could it be that this person is the son of Dikang, Youzhou has no sun, Dijing!

Youzhou was originally divided by princes, and the family gate valves are also emerging in this iron-blooded land.

The largest of them is Emperor Kang, the king of Linyuan.

The leader of the earliest clan in Youzhou, even the Demon Heavenly Son did not dare to provoke him at will. Compared with the King of Linyuan in the land of Youzhou, the Three Demon Kings are just a vanguard under their tent.

This time, the Youzhou Demon Clan poured out of the nest, and the important task of guarding it was the King of Linyuan personally entrusted by the Demon Son of Heaven.

"It's him......" Mo Yiyue whispered the name of Emperor Jing, and Mu Yuncheng was also surprised when he heard it. He also heard Mr. Hong tell the story of this Wuri Hou, his grandfather was Emperor Hui of Lieze, and his grandmother was the first beauty of the dynasty Ji Fanli, and his father Emperor Kang of Linyuan was the first beautiful man in the secluded land, and he completely inherited his father's bloodline in appearance.

The mongrels who intermarried with the human race still disguised themselves as the most noble bloodline, if it weren't for Dikang's strong strength, I am afraid that they would have been destroyed by other families.

"This little marquis who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, since he also came to pretend to be me. Mu Yuncheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and even the prince of the secluded land began to be interested in him.

"Don't underestimate this group of people, although the strength of the person who took the stage before is mediocre, but the old man on the left hand side of Emperor Jing, if I guess correctly, he should be the Demon Great Heavenly Master Sabo. As for the four people on his right, I don't know their origin for the time being, but it doesn't seem to be idle, and if you fight them later, you must be more careful. At this moment, his expression was solemn, and he whispered to Mu Yuncheng.

"How can this Sword Saint Conference compete, these few of my subordinates can't hold back for a long time, I hope to have a few tricks with everyone present!"

Seeing Jiang Shengsheng stand up half a step, he stretched out his hand and signaled him to retreat and said, "Don't worry about Mu Gongzi first, you stand next to you, I will tell you the rules of this Sword Saint Conference!"

"Let my son-in-law stand back, don't you know who we are!" The white-clothed scribe raised his eyebrows and angrily reprimanded Jiang Shengsheng: "The Sword Saint Conference is to elect the strongest Sword Saint, my son-in-law stands on this platform today, if no one can remove us from the stage, the position of this Sword Saint will be taken by our son!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience shouted and scolded again and again, and they all said that the Mu family kid had no one in his eyes, and he was not worthy of being a sword saint at all, so he hurriedly got off the stage as soon as possible.

And the six people didn't seem to hear the noise around them at all, so they stood motionless on the stage, and the corners of the fake Yuncheng's mouth were slightly raised, as if they were smiling, full of disdain and disdain.

"In the Shishan Ghost of Xia Leizhou, come to understand the means of the Great Wilderness Cloud Marquis!" A bearded man flew up from under the stage, and a giant sword fell on his thick arm with an iron chain, burly and extraordinary.

The fake Yun Cheng smiled slightly, turned his face to the side, and said softly, "Shiyun can't hold it back, and the first battle will be given to you." ”

Li Shiyun nodded, the long sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and he saw a white dragon sword qi as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the big man's body, splitting it in half, and the things that splashed out were scattered all over the ground, and the high platform was instantly full of blood.

One move was killed, and everyone in the audience was embarrassed.

"I know this stone mountain ghost, the strength is very great, a sword can split half of the mountain, I didn't expect to be abolished by this person's move, this is too ......" Someone in the crowd knew the foundation of the big man on the stage, and was whispering to the people around him. As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was even more silent.

"In addition to electing a new Sword Saint, this Sword Saint Conference is also to elect an alliance leader who can lead us to fight against the Demon Clan!

The white-clothed scribe sneered, completely ignoring Xie Yuanting's stopping, and said: "Since it is a battle for the position of Sword Saint, then you must understand your own strength, if you don't measure your own strength, you should die here, otherwise there are so many people present, do you want us to fight them one by one?"

"Mu Gongzi is so violent, then let Lao Dao come to meet you for a while. The audience flew a few swords, and in mid-air they formed a line, and they saw an old man dressed as a Taoist leader casting a dragonfly and water, stepping on the sword one after another, and jumping onto the stage in a blink of an eye.

"Qingzhou Lingtai view Zhang Huaisu, leading Mu Gongzi's high moves. As soon as he finished speaking, several swords flew back one after another, hanging steadily beside him, apparently a master of the sword.

"Let me come!" The four eyebrows of the four people suddenly walked out, twisted their little beard with their hands, and said with a smile: "The old Taoist is old, and their hands are not light or heavy, so let me come and make a few moves with you!"

"Hee-ho, don't play too much!" Suddenly another person appeared on the stage out of thin air, silently, and no one noticed him at all.

And he saw that the man had a white mask on his head, and he had not even dug out the hole for his eyes. Dressed in a wide green robe, surrounded by two dragon-shaped beams of light behind him, his voice was low, like thunder before the rain, oppressing all the people present.

"Xuan Minggong, don't be so stingy! It's not easy to have a chance to see such a grand event, so you can let us play for a while!" Jin Xihao smiled, winked at Zhang Huaisu, and motioned for him to hurry up.

As soon as the true recipe in Zhang Huaisu's hand changed, the flying sword instantly reversed and came straight to Jin Xihao.

"Xuan Ming Gong...... I know!" Seeing that Mo Yiyue seemed to suddenly think of something, she hurriedly said to Mu Yuncheng beside her: "I know the origin of these people. ”