The male cultivator who cast his eyes was the one who Mu Chen praised the swordsmanship before.

At this time, the light in his eyes was like a sword.

Mu Chen instantly raised his interest, took three steps and made two steps, jumped over the noisy crowd, and stood in front of this person.

"Actually, I just saw that your swordsmanship is good, why don't you try it?"

As soon as these words came out, the noisy voices behind him stopped abruptly, and all the outer disciples turned their heads to look at them, and they all stopped scrambling.

They no longer scramble for the first place, but immediately surround them.

Seeing this kind of scene, Mu Chen knew that he had not chosen the wrong person, and asked him with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist, what's your name?"

"Oriental Chart. ”

The man replied calmly, then bowed slightly to Mu Chen, and slowly pulled out the iron sword he was carrying behind his back.

When the iron sword was held in his hand, his expression was more dignified and cautious.

An extremely faint aura was injected into the iron sword, and Dongfang Tu saw something deeper than the others from Mu Chen's competition just now, and his palms were closed several times, and he instantly stabbed.

The cold light broke through the air and approached Mu Chen's eyebrows.

Mu Chen finally stared at the right color, slipped under his feet, and actually stepped backwards and pulled back, and then took a virtual step down, and in a few breaths, he turned defense into attack.

Its sword is muddy, and it slashes and sweeps in a unique rhythm, unhurried.

Dongfang Tu saw that he missed a blow, and he was not surprised, and constantly resisted Mu Chen's sword.

The speed at which the sword stabbed was getting faster and faster, and the speed at which it was resisted was getting faster and faster.

The sun hung high in the clouds, and the two of them chased after me on the top of the cliff, bringing a whirlwind.

Mu Chen constantly changed his sword moves, for a while he used the swallow of the Bamboo Sword Hall to peck the mud, and for a while he used the phoenix tail flick that his father taught him, and the moves rose and fell, and there were thousands of changes, which made people dazzled.

It's just that he wasn't satisfied with his sword moves, and his mind kept thinking back to the feeling he had when he fused the two swordsmanship perfectly in Autumn City before.

Overcome rigidity with softness, or fight softness with rigidity?

Virtual, real, or invincible?

Light as the wind, or heavy as a mountain?

His mind switched between completely different swordsmanship, Mu Chen was in a trance for a while, and his opponent had already seen his flaws.

Dongfang Tu's sword machine was extremely fast, and then forced Mu Chen's throat.

Mu Chen just wanted to block horizontally, but the iron sword suddenly paused in mid-air, unable to push forward a single bit!

He hurriedly jumped back, turned over and escaped, but there was a gap of more than a foot long on his green clothes, and he almost saw blood.

Dongfang Tu didn't know why his movements suddenly stopped, but since it was a sword competition, he couldn't take advantage of the danger of others and stop.

Even Muchen stopped thinking for a moment, saw the confusion in Dongfang Tu's eyes, and suddenly realized his problem.

'Just now I was thinking about which sword pose to use?'

Confused, the sword in his hand did not know whether to advance or retreat, so he stopped. ’

Mu Chen wiped the blade of the iron sword in his hand with his sleeve, helped the dust on it, and saw the familiar face reflected on the blade, and his heart slowly calmed down.

The competition with Dongfang Tu and Gao Wenxiu reminded him of the sword training time before entering the refining and refining qi.

The feeling of the sword being held in his hand made him even more excited when he first held the sword.

He stood in the gaze of everyone, but he didn't care about the gaze of others, nor did he care about the shouts of the disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance, he just raised his iron sword and placed it in the sun.

The shadow of the sword body hit Mu Chen's face, he stared for a moment, and suddenly showed a smile.

"I ......"

"It seems that perhaps I am obsessed with the differences between the two swordsmanship, but I have forgotten the most basic trust in the sword. ”

"I was wrong. ”

Mu Chen said two words that people couldn't understand, and waved the iron sword with a smile, and the momentum of the whole person changed, but it didn't simply become sharp or soft.

He has changed, it seems to be soft and rigid, and it seems to be a combination of movement and stillness.

I still remember a few outer disciples scratching their ears and cheeks, not understanding what the situation is now, and why the two of them didn't fight.

All the disciples who had some understanding of the sword had a strange brilliance in their eyes, but Dongfang Tu, who was standing opposite Mu Chen, frowned, different from those disciples around him.

He and Mu Chen personally tried dozens of tricks and had a deeper understanding.

The words swayed in his mind, and Mu Chen's sword moves kept reappearing in him, and suddenly Dongfang Tu clasped his hands together, pointed his sword to the ground, and bowed deeply to Mu Chen.

"Thank you for your advice. ”

There was no more uproar around, and the outer disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance also admired Mu Chen, and even forgot his previous disrespectful words for a while.

"Seniors don't dare to be, Dongfangtu, let's come again!"

Mu Chen's iron sword struck, and he attacked Dongfang Tu again, and he didn't feel any restraint.

Dongfang Tu hurriedly blocked the attack, and was about to cut it with a side sword, but he saw that the corners of Mu Chen's mouth were hooked, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

He panicked slightly, and a cold touch suddenly fell on his neck, and he didn't dare to move again.

Mu Chen took a long breath, and an anxious voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Mu Gongzi, be merciful!"

He removed the iron sword from his neck, turned his head to look, and saw Li Guanglao running from the courtyard in a hurry, still holding the Qiankun bag in his hand, shouting anxiously, for fear that Mu Chen's sword would hurt Dongfang Tu.

The outer disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance hurriedly made way for Li Guanglao and saluted him.

Li Guanglao didn't look at it, ran straight to Mu Chen, panting and offering the Qiankun bag with both hands.

"Mu Gongzi, your Qiankun bag was left in the room, and I only picked it up when I asked someone to clean up the room, so I hurried out to look for you. ”

"Did these stinky boys run into you?"

Saying that, Li Guanglao glared angrily at the outer disciple behind him, and then the outer disciple completely figured out that Mu Chen was not an idle person, but a serious cultivator, or a monk who let Uncle Li treat him politely!

Then he will definitely not be a casual cultivator, he must be from the seventy-two sects.

They lowered their proud heads one after another, saluted Li Guanglao and saluted Mu Chen at the same time.

"No, no, I'm just idle and bored, and I'm comparing with them. ”

"By the way, I was open to words just now, and what I said was a joke, don't be surprised, I'm just afraid that you won't show your real skills to compete with me. ”

Mu Chen smiled and waved his hand, scratching his head embarrassedly, feeling that he had caused trouble for these outer disciples.

Li Guanglao still glared at the disciples fiercely.

"This is the inner disciple of the Shuzhong Bamboo Sword Hall, Mu Chen Mu Gongzi, who has reached the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, but he is your senior!"

"You all give me honesty, Mu Gongzi has injuries on his body, and he has to recuperate here for a while, if I find out that anyone dares to collide with Mu Gongzi, be careful to serve!"

Hearing that Mu Chen was still injured on his body, the outer disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance were even more shocked.

This monk from the Bamboo Sword Hall was not only able to quickly defeat Dongfang Tu, who had the best swordsmanship among them, without using spiritual power, but also had injuries on his body, which showed that he was not in his best state just now, and his admiration for Mu Chen was directly increased by ten times!