"What is not clean...... Hao Xiaobao watched Mu Yang take out a big golden sword from his pocket, and suddenly felt the pressure, "You are really ......"

Mu Yang held the sword in his hand, threw the sword into the sky, and then casually took out another sword.

The sword that rose into the sky floated in the air as if it were in space, and did not fall.

The people around him also looked strange, and this technique seemed to be quite similar to the person with a smiling face before.

Hao Xiaobao asked himself if he could dodge one or two of his swords, and he could also be at ease under Su Jian's attack, but what kind of strength did this person who claimed to be Mu Yang have, he wanted to see.

Hao Xiaobao doesn't care whether this person is Mu Yang or not, anyway, he bears Mu Yang's name, as long as he can avenge the revenge in the Northern Wilderness.

He was very arrogant, even after Mu Yang revealed the speed of the Mahayana period just now, the arrogance in his heart did not decrease at all, but Mu Yang there had indeed been taking the sword out of the storage bag.

The sword was thrown for a day, and there were more than a dozen of them, but Mu Yang's movements really didn't stop, and he kept throwing the sword with the sword.

The surrounding audience was also in an uproar.

Hao Xiaobao's heart is also very entangled, the dozen or so have been waiting just now, and I don't know how much to take out later, if I don't wait for a direct attack, wouldn't it seem that I have no face.

But looking at his movements, it seemed that he couldn't stop for a while, it was more than a dozen swords, and now he was already a little frightened when he looked at it, if he was allowed to take it down......

"Grandma's, no matter!"

Hao Xiaobao gritted his teeth, and the whole person rushed out, he was already a little weak at this time, if he was allowed to continue to dig like this, I am afraid that he would really lose the heart to win for a while.

Mu Yang saw that Hao Xiaobao's whole person rushed over, and hurriedly urged the short sword tied behind his waist to withdraw the whole person's figure back.

The speed of Hao Xiaobao's forward rush did not decrease, Mu Yang's speed was almost the same as that of Hao Xiaobao, and there was a relative stillness between the two people, Hao Xiaobao still looked at Mu Yang, and took out his sword from his storage bag one by one.

Hao Xiaobao's right leg kicked the ground, curled up in an arc, and then burst out violently, and even the enchantment on the ground was stepped on a layer of waves.

Mu Yang saw a flower in front of him, lost his figure of Hao Xiaobao, Mu Yang subconsciously beckoned, and more than ten swords were stacked together layer by layer in front of Mu Yang.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Hao Xiaobao's fist smashed on more than a dozen swords, and more than a dozen swords suddenly loosened and tightened violently, and the huge force of the shock shook Hao Xiaobao back.

These dozen or so swords were in Mu Yang's hands, as if they were his own arms, and when Mu Yang waved his hand, the swords stuck together and stabbed at him along the figure of Hao Xiaobao.

Although only a dozen swords have been taken out now, the momentum is huge, and it is already like a flood of sky.

The time Hao Xiaobao looked up, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and he didn't think much about it, so he rolled backwards.

The sword rain followed the trajectory of Hao Xiaobao's movements, piercing into the ground one by one.

The old sword pierced into the ground and the new sword was thrown out of Mu Yang's hand, and before the sword left, the other sword arrived, not giving Hao Xiaobao any time to breathe at all.

Hao Xiaobao took out a pair of gloves that seemed to be made of iron armor from his hand, and hurriedly put them on his hand.

Mu Yang held a sword in his hand and stepped on a sword, like a sword immortal.

36 swords have been unsheathed in unison, and if he didn't get close, Hao Xiaobao wouldn't be able to stop these swords.

Hao Xiaobao obviously understands this problem, while resisting these waste firewood, Hao Xiaobao has also been observing Muyang's movements, if he uses his own explosive power, it is not impossible to live in the speed of Mahayana in a short period of time.

There just needs to be one chance.

"Angry hair rushed to the crown and leaned on the railing, and the rain rested. ”

Mu Yang stepped on his sword and said loudly.

For a while, Mu Yang also had some sword fairy posture on his body, and the female charmers present all turned their eyes to it.

German Muyang also knows very well where his money is weak, if he is holding a sword, his aura and strength can easily be gathered on the blade of the sword.

But if you are in the air like this, it seems that you can only control their attacks and turns.

Although the speed is more than enough, the attack power is still much worse.

Just as Mu Yang was raging, Hao Xiaobao seemed to seize the opportunity, and the speed that erupted again passed between the sword blades, and the fist that bloomed with cold glow slanted out of his waist and smashed into Mu Yang's chin.

Mu Yang beckoned, and the two swords were superimposed on Mu Yang's arms, and Mu Yang's hands pressed down, taking advantage of the hardness of the two swords and the strength of Long Xiaobao, and rose into the air.

"Come back. Mu Yang waved his hand, and the dozens of swords flew back quickly.

Mu Yang pressed the dead qi into the golden sword in his hand with a wave of his hand, and was just about to rush up and slash, but suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have learned any sword moves.

The downward trend that had just been rushed suddenly stopped, and he could only throw the sword in his hand stupidly.

He doesn't seem to be able to enhance the sharpness of the sword like Su Jian, but if it is full of dead energy, it should be similar to his own palm, if a sword does not work, then more than a dozen swords will inject death into the opponent's body.

Mu Yang also wanted to do something, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he recalled the swords one by one, and after attaching the death qi, he rushed towards Long Xiaobao's body.

"Li Daoyou, when did this child from your Northern Wilderness come to life?"

The Demon Emperor of the Hazy Moon Dynasty had a strange look in his eyes, and then asked.

"He ......" Li Dahe thought about it for a while, and some bitterness appeared on his face, "I really don't know this, he seems to have always been very dazzling." ”

"Does he have a marriage match?" said the Demon Emperor of the Jiaochuan Dynasty this time.

"It's those daughters of our family, one looks better than the other, if you're interested, it's okay to marry one or two," Bai Zui had already woken up, and was lying on the high platform watching the battle of Muyang below.

Bai Zui's little abacus was very loud, and at this moment he thought that if he could marry this person, he would be able to be his mother.

"Yes, it's the one who defeated the White Imperial Concubine just now. Li Dahe said.

“......”

Judging from the current situation on the field, Mu Yang still seems to be at ease.

After all, a warrior against an archery that doesn't consume a blue bar at all, and has its own slowdown, plus his own movement speed is also very fast, this warrior doesn't even have a chance to fight, even if his level is higher.

Hao Xiaobao already felt that his hands seemed to be a little useless, although he didn't know why, as if he had lost his sense of those places.

Hao Xiaobao has reached the realm of muscles and bones, if he does not force his spiritual power into flesh and blood, the defense power on his skin is much weaker than that of Hao Dabao at the peak of Jindan.

As he gradually lost control of his muscles, there were already quite a few blades that could cut through his skin as they slashed through it.

As long as the skin is slightly broken, the dead qi can enter his body faster.

"Does he really only have the strength of Jin Dan? With so many swords in control at the same time, for so long, does he not even feel a little tired?" Bai Zui looked at Mu Yang curiously.

"If I'm not mistaken, he doesn't simply have mental power and internal strength, he should have crossed these and directly touched the level of life and death qi, if he continues to follow this path, he can even transcend the sainthood with his own ability. The Demon Emperor of the Jiaochuan Dynasty and his little daughter-in-law explained.

"I'm afraid it's not so easy, the life and death qi belongs to the saint stage, although he has great luck and can integrate the life and death qi into himself, but the current heaven and earth are incomplete, and the only remaining laws inhibit the cultivation of cultivators, if he does this, I'm afraid he will only be suppressed more ruthlessly, and he may not even be able to step into the Mahayana stage. The Demon Emperor of the Zero Yuan Dynasty said on the side.

"That's right. Peggy nodded.

The Demon Emperors of several dynasties have been secretly distracted, and no one knows what kind of calculation they have in their hearts.

Mu Yang looked at Hao Xiaobao, who was getting slower and slower in his actions and defenses, and thought to himself that his experiment was almost over.

As soon as Mu Yang stretched out his hand, he grabbed the hilt of the golden sword, and with a movement of his heart, all the swords were attached to the golden sword, and a 20-meter broadsword was made in an instant.

Mu Yang looked at Hao Xiaobao coldly, "Let's go, I'll let you run nineteen meters first." ”

“......”

Hao Xiaobao gritted his teeth, pinched the fists of his hands, and his teeth were also tightly closed, like an iron-clad man.

Mu Yang didn't want to talk nonsense with him either, so he slashed down with his big sword.

Hao Xiaobao crossed his hands on his head, hoping that he could block the sword.

At the moment when this big sword and Long Xiaobao's hands came into contact, the big sword suddenly dispersed, turned into many small swords, and stuck to Hao Xiaobao's body.

This image of Hao Xiaobao is exactly the same as the magnet thrown into a pile of screws.

Mu Yang held the hilt of the sword and transmitted the dead qi, pouring the dead qi into Hao Xiaobao's body through these swords.

Hao Xiaobao only felt that his body was cold, and then he lost consciousness.

Mu Yang let go of his sword, causing Hao Xiaobao's body to fall to the ground.

"North...... The Northern Wilderness Dynasty wins!"

"Oh!"

The whole audience seems to be boiling all of a sudden.,This is the second time today.,The record of defeating Yuan Ying by Jin Dan.。。

Mu Yang stretched out his hand and clenched his fists in each of the four directions.

"Wow...... Is my brother asleep?" he scratched his head.