The cold night is cold and silent. The poplar flowers fell on the pond outside the middle tent, covering half of it, leaving only a gap that winds like a dragon's wandering. Under the moon, the water in the gap was like broken glass, and the silver stars were shining, cold and dazzling.

Yi Xiao sat alone outside the tent, closing his eyes and listening to the sound of the horn coming from afar, which was the command of the demon army's vanguard to retreat.

Their raid failed......

But the Black Prison Cavalry of the Lionheart Futu is about to arrive, and his army is about to face the dilemma of being flanked by the demon army, Mu Yuncheng and Mo Yiyue are reluctant to return, this is no longer a place where the army has been stationed for a long time, if they are forced to hold on, they are only afraid of more evil and less auspicious.

It seems that the situation is forcing him to retreat to Cangzhou.

"King Ning, the ground is cold, and there is a fear of hurting the Holy Body. Bi An took off his blood-stained helmet and saw that he was in disarray, he had just returned from the front.

Yi Xiao didn't speak, he knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, Bi An would definitely ask for a counterattack on Sanmenxia.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes that had never been bright and bright, and he didn't know whether he should leave or stay. Thousands of difficulties and dangers, it was not easy to rush to Zhongzhou, and I was really unwilling to leave like this!

The starry sky overhead was exceptionally clear, and the humid air slightly soaked the surroundings, and a faint sadness crept in.

......

Mu Yuncheng has already lost several people in a row, and at this moment, the only challengers on the high platform are Wang Daoqian, Lei Wuwu and Ming Xiaoyu.

Ming Xiaoyu is known as the Six Realms Traceless Sword, and he is the current sect master of the Nine Dragons Sword Sect, and the only descendant of the Nine Dragons Great Heavenly Master Hua Tianqing.

There are not many deeds of Ming Xiaoyu in the rivers and lakes, but the Nine Dragons Great Heavenly Master is a generation of myths in the Great Wilderness Martial Arts.

Hua Tianqing is the last sect master of the Nine Dragons Sword Sect, known as the first master of the outer sword, his cultivation of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Skill is from the Water Mirror Liuyun Manuscript comprehension, the air covers the sky and drives the Nine Dragons, free in the universe, crisscrossing the four seas, really no two for a while.

I had heard that he had a battle with Mu Bufan, but no one knew what the result was.

It's just that after that battle, the Nine Dragons Sword Sect retired to Cangzhou and no longer competed with Tianxiaomen.

Therefore, the Great Wilderness has always been rumored, although Mu Bufan did not get the position of Sword Saint, but he is the first person in the world, and his sword is the first sword in the world.

Ao Tianjun is known to the world in the hands of Mu Duanchao, but in the hands of Mu Bufan, he has truly become a peerless divine weapon that is invincible all over the world.

"Yun Zhonghou is so good, even if he is a sword king like Wang Daoqian and Lei Wume, he doesn't dare to win lightly. ”

"Yes, I think the position of the Sword Saint this time is none other than the Marquis of Yunzhong. ”

More and more voices began to support Mu Yuncheng, and after he heard it, he didn't pretend to be pretty, so he saluted respectfully to the audience to thank everyone for their support to him.

The voices in the audience supporting Mu Yuncheng to become a Sword Saint became even more violent, as if he had defeated everyone, and he was only about to be recognized by the three elders of the Sword Saint.

At this moment, there are exactly four people on the stage, according to the rules, when the draw is drawn to face off in pairs, the remaining two will have a final showdown.

"Haha!" I saw Wang Daoqian suddenly stroking his palms and laughing, shaking his head while jumping off the high platform, "Originally, I came here to find someone to have a good fight, and whoever of you is knocked down by others will compete with me alone." As for the position of this sword master, I will not fight. "He behaves freely and openly. Although he is a madman in the eyes of others, those who know him know that he is just obsessed, and he has a mad attachment to the sword. As for the name of the so-called Sword Saint, in his eyes, I am afraid it is worthless.

Seeing Wang Daoqian jumping off the high platform, Lei Wuwu suddenly burst out laughing, "The old drunkard said it well! Although I am not here to simply find people to fight like him, I am also to check for the new Sword Saint." But now that there are Mu family boys and Ming sect masters to compete for the position of Sword Saint, I have no reason to stand on the stage anymore, the new Sword Saint should be held by you young people, like me is already in the last years, even if you become a Sword Saint, how many years will you have? As he spoke, he jumped off the platform, causing the crowd to chant again and again.

This was beyond everyone's expectations, and no one expected that Lei Wuwu and Wang Daoqian, who were the most capable of competing for the position of Sword Saint, would both give up, and instead pushed the two juniors into the final duel ring.

But even so, the position of the Sword Saint still has to be held by one of the two.

Mu Yuncheng's thirteen swords were all hanging on the high platform, but the sword was coiled around him, and the red glow in his eyes was dim, which was not more violent than before.

"In Xia Ming Xiao Yu, Hou Wei has been famous in the clouds for a long time, and today I can see that it is really extraordinary. "Ming Xiao Yuren is as his name, a sincere gentleman, and as graceful as jade.

"Brother Ming, please. Mu Yuncheng said respectfully, and then stood with his hands in his hands, extremely relaxed and natural.

The Grand Master of the Nine Dragons of the Human Capital Dao is the number one master of Outer Swordsmanship, and Ming Feiyu's performance as his apprentice should naturally be a peerless skill of Outer Swordsmanship, and he should suppress the scene with fierce sword qi at the beginning and block Mu Yuncheng's famous swords.

Mo Yiyue thought calmly in the audience, and carefully observed Ming Xiaoyu's every move.

Sure enough, Ming Xiaoyu started with a water dragon sword formation, and more than a dozen waterspouts instantly emerged on the high platform, cruising back and forth, and the feet of the two of them were instantly submerged by the water. The strange thing is that this water has accumulated on the stage, and not a drop has ever flowed down the stage, which shows that Ming Xiaoyu's internal cultivation is deep, and he can turn true qi into water, and he can control it freely.

A giant sword suddenly appeared in the water and slashed towards Mu Yuncheng's place with lightning speed. Mu Yuncheng's feet tapped, and he wanted to jump up, but he found that his feet had been stuck by the water, and he couldn't move at all!

There is no way to avoid it, so we have to fight together. He slammed forward with one palm, and the huge dragon-shaped true qi roared out in the blink of an eye.

Even though the sword shadow was huge, it was ultimately water-based, and the slightest touch with Mu Yuncheng's dragon-shaped true qi was shattered, and it fell like rain.

But at this moment, Ming Xiaoyu flicked his fingers, and Mu Yuncheng only felt that the wind in front of him was fierce, and with only a slight tilt of his head, a deep blood mark was cut on his cheek.

No Trace Sword!

Ming Xiaoyu is known as the Six Realms Traceless Sword, and even the sword qi used is colorless and phaseless, and the so-called killing is invisible, which is the case.

He flicked his fingers one after another, Mu Yuncheng's feet were restrained by him, and it was inconvenient to move, even if he resisted with his true qi, he also hit by mistake, and in the blink of an eye, his neck, arms, and shoulders were all injured by sword qi.

This foot-binding technique was really difficult, Mu Yuncheng gritted his teeth secretly, and forcibly broke free with internal force, but the pair of white boots and socks under his feet were shattered together with the water glue that wrapped his feet.

He jumped up barefoot, and the clouds had already caught him in mid-air, so that his sword was in the air, and he could move freely, and he would no longer be hindered by Ming Xiao's jade water system technique.