Mu Sen's knife intent is indeed almost the same, and the knife light is clear, like a clear spring. The important thing is that it is no longer vain, but full of an inexplicable charm that can shake the soul.

Mu Sen spoke, "Miss Mingyue, what do you say about my sword intent?"

"Ten points. Mingyue said.

Mu Sen was very happy, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he pretended to be humble and said, "Actually, it's not so powerful, haha......"

"I'm talking about a hundred out of 100. ”

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Mu Sen's face seemed to be blown by a cold wind, completely frozen. It's not so shocking...... He opened his mouth to refute, but knew that what Mingyue said was not wrong. His hastily condensed sword intent does have many flaws, and it is already very good to be able to get ten points.

But, unwillingly!

I, the traverser, failed to instantly, bunker, lose the face of my predecessors.

Mu Sen's face changed for a while, then he straightened his mind and said to Mingyue, "Little sister, one day I will get 100 points, don't be surprised to see me then." ”

Mingyue smiled and said, "Then wait for us to see you next time." ”

Hearing Mingyue's words, Mu Sen's eyes froze, "Can I really see you next time?"

Mingyue reacted, and her heart was a little slippery, but she still said happily, "Of course, I think we still have a long time to deal with." ”

"Can that sister explain to me?" Mu Sen asked, he was tricking Mingyue, and she wasn't an ordinary phantom. From the next time we see this question, it can be concluded that Mingyue definitely has a story, but what story is unknown.

Mingyue obviously didn't intend to answer Mu Sen's question, she stretched her curvy body, and then smiled at Mu Sen, this smile is full of charm, everything recovers, and Mu Sen, a long-tested dick warrior, is a little bloody.

Mu Sen calmed himself down, and deeply despised this urge to applaud when he saw something beautiful. He organized his language and prepared to speak again. But as soon as his words came to his lips, he heard Mingyue say, "Little wrongdoer, you should go out." ”

Hearing Mingyue's words, Mu Sen actually had a feeling of loss. But in an instant, he reacted and despised himself again, really, an existence that was probably not even a human race, if he lost something......

Mu Sen held the condensed spirit Chang'an Sword Intent in his hand, and he was thinking that since he wanted to go out, he would definitely shatter this illusion. And shattering this illusion, is there a better choice than the spirit Chang'an Sword Intent that has just been condensed?!

No!

Mu Sen's eyes flashed, and the Chang'an sword intent in his hand exuded a vigorous and sharp momentum, "Little sister, then I'll ......"

Thundered!

The entire illusion began to collapse, the space shook, cracks were numerous, and Mingyue's body began to turn from solidification to virtualization. Mu Sen was a little dumbfounded, before he could make a knife, the illusion began to disappear.

Could it be that the master's kung fu has reached the point where flying flowers and leaves can hurt people? As soon as his thoughts are moved, he can destroy the world and destroy the world? If this is the case?

Oh, wake up.

Mu Sen, who woke up, looked at the advertising war group that was confronting him, and thought to himself, no wonder they all said that the cave is one day, and the world has been a thousand years. I have been wandering in the illusion for so long, but it is only a blink of an eye outside, is this the scene where my golden river has just been broken?

It doesn't matter, when you come back from studying art by yourself, you will definitely be able to have a good wave. But the sad thing is that I didn't say goodbye to the young lady, and suddenly returned to reality. It's a pity.

"Why don't you wake up and pray before you eat?!"

"Do you believe in Buddhism? Why don't you kill people!"

......

Just when Mu Sen regretted it, those warriors who had originally bet on Mu Sen saw him wake up, but their faces were regretful, motionless, and they broke out in an instant.

When Mu Sen fell into the illusion, they were not less ridiculed by those who were not optimistic about Mu Sen's martial arts. Seeing Mu Sen wake up, there is a possibility that there is no way out. But Mu Sen is playing deep there, and all that is about to lose is only his pants, where do you still have the face to play deep?!

Startled by the shouts of many warriors, Mu Sen came back to his senses, and as a result of his gaze, he saw countless warriors with red faces, surging with passion. After listening to it for a while, Mu Sen could be considered to have roughly what had happened. After figuring things out, Mu Sen calmed down. Isn't it just to wipe out these advertising wars?

Mere trifle.

Brother, let me show you today what is the return of the king.

Mu Sen began to condense his momentum, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a long river, and the energy of the entire heaven and earth trembled, converging towards him.

While he was brewing, the advertising war group was not idle. In fact, the moment Mu Sen opened his eyes, they had changed from confrontation mode to battle mode. The three arrows of spiritual power slowly took shape, the sharp qi machine stirred the clouds, the long sea rolled, and the waves crashed, presenting an apocalyptic scene.

"This time, three arrows of spiritual power, I see what this clay figure can resist?!"

"That is, what can he do even if he wakes up? In the face of a spiritual arrow, he was blinded by the illusion, and it took a long time to break through, if it weren't for the sudden stop of this advertising war group, the grass on the grave of this clay man is estimated to have grown to three feet!"

"That's right, I advise you not to get your hopes up, after all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Hahaha......"

......

Those martial artists who were not optimistic about Mu Sen began to run rampant again, and many martial artists who followed Gu Cheng to bet on Mu Sen were also expressing their worries to Gu Cheng. But Gu Cheng didn't pay attention to them, his eyes were like the divine sun of the nine heavens, bright and bright, and he stared at Mu Sen without blinking.

Although he didn't know what Mu Sen encountered in the illusion, he could feel that Mu Sen was different. If before entering the illusion realm, Mu Sen was a treasure knife, then now that this knife has been opened, he is looking forward to Mu Sen's next performance.

Against this advertising war group, if he tries his best and uses all his means, he can solve the battle within ten breaths, I don't know how long it will take Mu Sen, but it must not be too much.

The next moment, the light in Gu Cheng's eyes was even more blazing, as if another round of divine sun had broken out. The discussion of the other warriors came to an abrupt end, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

This is?

This is a long knife that exudes the power of a heavy soul, the long knife is as bright as snow, the brilliance on the knife body is flowing, and the inexplicable rhythm makes many onlookers feel an inexplicable tremble.

"Break!" Mu Sen drank lightly, his voice was not loud when he spoke, but when it reached the ears of many martial artists, it was like the roar of a god, and it was like the divine thunder that had been piled up in the nine heavens exploded all at once, and the ears of many martial artists were buzzing, and the trembling feeling was even more serious.

With Mu Sen's light drink, the Chang'an, which was as bright as snow, slashed towards the advertising war group, and the place where this long knife passed did not have the scene of the sky falling apart, it just slashed lightly, like a white cloud floating by, without a trace of fireworks.

And at the same time as Mu Sen waved the long knife, the three spiritual arrows of the advertising war group also roared towards Mu Sen, and the three spiritual arrows pulled out three tornadoes in the air, tearing the space and obscuring the sky, their brightness was the only one in the world, and it filled the eyes of many warriors.

Whether it was Mu Sen's long knife or the three spiritual arrows of the advertising war group, the speed was very fast, and under the gaze of everyone, the two sides collided together.

The imaginary sound and light did not appear, and the long knife was like an illusory thing, directly passing through the three spiritual power arrows, and continued to kill towards the advertising battle group, and the three spiritual power arrows also continued to fly towards Mu Sen.

Some warriors were confused and couldn't understand the current situation, why could this clay man's long knife easily pass through three terrifying arrows of spiritual power?

And those martial artists who understood it were shocked, and their spiritual sword intent was unexpectedly able to condense such a powerful spiritual sword intent. In the wilderness, the rarity of spiritual exercises ranks first among many types of exercises, and because spiritual exercises are several times more difficult to cultivate than ordinary exercises, there are not many martial artists in the human race who practice spiritual exercises now.

But no one will underestimate the energy of spiritual warriors, spiritual attacks are invincible, and the challenge of spiritual warriors is as simple as drinking cold water. Don't provoke a spiritual martial artist easily, even if he looks weak, this is the consensus of all barbarian martial artists.

Leng Nan Huaiyun is also a spiritual martial artist, but because she and the Tsing Yi tribe behind her must rely on Yaoqin when performing spiritual attacks, they are not pure spiritual martial artists to some extent. Pure Spiritual Warriors can unleash spiritual attacks without the aid of any equipment. Their mental attacks include, but are not limited to, illusions, hypnosis, soul manipulation, and spiritual extermination......

In short, the Spiritual Warriors are definitely a terrifying group.

In the shock of these clear martial artists, the confrontation between Mu Sen and the advertising war group continued, and although the three spiritual power arrows still maintained a strong momentum after being pierced by the spiritual sword intent, if you look closely, you will find that the inside of the spiritual power arrows has long been riddled with holes, like a beehive.

When the three spiritual power arrows were still a few feet away from him, Mu Sen stretched out two fingers and gently clamped forward, and the three spiritual power arrows stopped between his fingers like three good babies, unable to move. Then, like a long incense that has been burned, it turns into fly ash and flutters.

Countless martial artists gasped, especially those who had not yet seen the spiritual mystery, and they were puzzled in their hearts, who was this clay man?

And to their shock, the long knife that pierced through the three arrows of spiritual power continued to pass through the advertising war group without hindrance. Some warriors thought with numb scalps, shouldn't this advertising war group be annihilated like those three spiritual arrows?

Their suspicions didn't last long, and reality gave the answer. I saw that the clay man snapped his fingers in his right hand, and the five hundred advertising soldiers began to melt the snow in the summer, but in an instant, they returned to the Changhai Sea, and there was no trace of it.

Obedient......