Chapter 437: A Sword with a Broken Flower (Part II)

Not only Yan Yongye, but even the White Shark King and the Great Sea Guy were shocked when they learned that the iron-masked man in front of them was Mu Yuncheng.

The violinist grabbed the flaw of the White Shark King, and hit the White Shark King in the chest with a kick, knocking him out and knocking down several giant trees one after another.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it turns out to be in front of you, wow, let me understand today the demeanor of the new twenty-year-old head of the Mu family. As he spoke, he took out Luoying's soft sword from his waist and flew straight towards Mu Yuncheng with a stabbing sword.

Although Mu Yuncheng has no sword in his hand, he has a sword in his heart, and any move can resist the sword. Yan Yongye attacked with a stabbing sword, just to fight in close quarters, Mu Yuncheng made a move to Fulong out of the water, surging, the sword qi pointed out, the power was endless, wanting to swing Yan Yongye's sword blade and force it to turn around.

But Yan Yongye's eight flying mysteries were in a quick word, and when he saw Mu Yuncheng raise his hand, the sword qi turned into a green dragon, and he avoided it instantly, and at an incredible angle, like a zigzag lightning bolt in mid-air, appeared in front of Mu Yuncheng. In this comparison, Mu Yuncheng was a little slower, he turned sideways to avoid the vital point, but Yan Yongye's Luoying soft sword picked up the shirt on his left arm, and blood immediately flowed everywhere.

Mu Yuncheng withdrew his left arm, and his right hand suddenly fell with strength, and he saw a sword shadow falling from the sky, right in the middle of the two of them. This move came suddenly, and Baichuan collapsed. In the flash of light, the dignity of the two of them was knocked out of a deep pit.

The smoke cleared, Mu Yuncheng was still standing in place, the ground under his feet was scorched black by the thunder fire caused by the sword qi, and the soles of his shoes made a sizzling sound from time to time.

Yan Yongye fell back to his place, unscathed, and looked at Mu Yuncheng with very affectionate eyes, "Martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, although the power of your sword move is first-class, it is in vain if you can't hurt anyone." As he spoke, he licked the tip of his tongue at the blade of his sword, and blood dripped down the blade, and his body gradually changed, and a red air flow rose up from his body, becoming stronger and stronger, blowing up the wide, loose robe from his feet to the top of his head, and forming a whirlwind around him.

Seeing this, Di Jing secretly said in his heart, "Didn't you say that the strength of this Yan Yongye and that Shangquan Yilong is equal in strength? Why does it seem that this is stronger? He is not lucky and can take advantage of Mu Yuncheng, this time he has a skill, isn't it even more difficult to deal with?"

And the big guy standing opposite him at this moment was reluctant to make a move, although he didn't know the depth of Di Jing's strength and didn't dare to act rashly, but it was more out of wanting to see which of the two sides was stronger or weaker, he was a businessman, and at this point, he naturally couldn't be sloppy.

Mu Yuncheng summoned the six swords of Tianxiao, and then used the sword to cross the Jiuchuan, seemingly to be on a par with Yan Yongye in the word fast. Although the sword crossing Jiuchuan is fast enough, it is still slightly inferior to the eight Fei Aoyi. Mu Yuncheng's body turned into a sword shadow to pursue Yan Yongye, and the six swords of Tianxiao were even divided into four directions to encircle.

A string of sparks exploded in mid-air, and Di Jing couldn't see the figures of the two at all, and could only vaguely see the trajectory of the sparks with the naked eye. From left to right, from front to back, but I don't know who has the upper hand at the moment.

After the sword crossed Jiuchuan's nine-style square, Mu Yuncheng directly cast the Liuyun Waterfall Sword in the air, and the heavy sword shadows exploded like golden threads, flying down in all directions, and it was like a spider spreading a web, leaving an extremely irregular web-like sword qi in the air.

This time, Di Jing was even more unable to determine the advantages and disadvantages of the situation of the two sides, and he could still see a string of electric fires, but now he was directly full of golden threads, and he couldn't even capture where the two of them were fighting.

Among the six swords in Tianxiao, Huo Yunxiao was the fastest, and he saw a flame swept out like a knife, and Yan Yongye instantly appeared in the air, and his originally bright red and neat robe was burned by the flames, full of holes.

"I didn't expect you to be able to handle such a speed, so what's next!" His eyes were red, and the long hat on his head was shaken off by the sudden burst of strong aura in his body, and his hair flew all the time, like a group of poisonous snakes that were furious and angry, with teeth and claws.

There was a remnant of red pouring down, falling like rain.

"What is this?" Di Jing wanted to use his hand to catch the remnant flower, but he heard Mu Yuncheng shout: "Hide in the hole!" He was so frightened that he withdrew his hand, and then ran into the hole without looking back.

The remnant flowers fell red and floated down slowly, not as dangerous as Mu Yuncheng showed.

Di Jing was a little annoyed, feeling that Mu Yuncheng was too sensitive. But the subsequent scene made him pinch a cold sweat. Then he saw that wherever the red fell, the slightest place next to each other was torn to pieces in an instant, and neither the trees nor the stones were spared.

The six swords of Tianxiao collided with this remnant flower, and the sound of fierce metal slashing also erupted. is all condensed by sword energy, and in the end, it is the internal skills of the two of them who fight.

Although Mu Yuncheng is still young, he can also be said to have experienced a hundred battles. The purpose of the remnant flower formed by Yan Yongye with such a sharp sword qi was to block the route of his own actions.

Sure enough, Yan Yongye immediately turned into an arc of lightning, easily dodging the falling flowers in front of him, and stabbed at Mu Yuncheng from the left, and Mu Yuncheng had to observe the place where the remnants of the flowers fell, and on the other hand, he had to deal with the extremely fast Yan Yongye. If he could be regarded as easy to deal with just now, he can be said to be exhausted at this moment.

A touch of residual red fell to the ground, and a blood splash splashed on Mu Yuncheng's chest, and his clothes were also picked open, revealing the flesh and blood that had been turned over inside.

Yan Yongye's sword was not only fast, but also very accurate, if Mu Yuncheng hadn't avoided it in time, he would have been killed in an instant.

I can't be entangled with it anymore, Mu Yuncheng said secretly in his heart. So the power of the palms, the real air under the feet turned, and six dragons took off, rushing back and forth in all directions, and cracking the residual red layer by layer with a strong internal force. When taking the six dragons, Mu Yuncheng has not performed it for a long time. Although the power is still good, it is inevitably a little rusty in terms of moves.

Although the six dragons collided back and forth, they were fierce, but there were flaws exposed. Yan Yongye's eyesight was so strong, with one hand raised, the remnant flowers suddenly condensed towards his palm from all directions, as if he had opened the Bodhisattva's net bottle and collected this flower rain.

"A sword of remnant flowers!" he saw the opportunity, and the sky was red and condensed into a line, shooting out of his palm, facing Mu Yuncheng's heart.

And when Mu Yuncheng took the six dragons when he used it, he knew that he would leave Yan Yongye with a flaw here, so he secretly also accumulated a finger to participate in the business and unify it, and it was almost at the same time as the sword of the remnant flower.

For a while, the clouds were closed, the sky was hidden, the wind was raging, and the emperor's eyes were blurred, only to feel that there were two rays of light as thick as silk threads in the darkness, tearing apart the darkness little by little. The light in front of him became more and more intense, until it stung Di Jing's eyes, and he hurriedly covered his eyes with both hands, but a powerful heat wave immediately rushed in, sending him flying out and hitting the stone wall behind him. The craggy stone wall was so hard that it was tortured like a hammer when it hit it, and it was so dangerous that it vomited blood.

After a moment of coma, Di Jing shook his head and got up from the ground, his eyes full of Venus, and his ears were buzzing endlessly. He froze and raised his eyes to look out, but at this moment the scene outside the cave seemed to startle him. Originally, there should have been a green dense forest in front of him, but at this moment, all of them had turned into fire trees and silver flowers, and Mu Yuncheng and Yan Yongye stood motionless in the fire. I don't know who will win or lose that move.