"Blood Sword" Chapter 004 Waste

Murong Yuehu said proudly: "This is my master, but the Elder of the Wind Spirit Sect Center - Feng Mo!"

As soon as they heard this, the three elders of the family stood up at the same time and complimented: "It turned out to be a distinguished guest of the Wind Spirit Sect, please, please!"

Feng Mo didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Murong Yang, and said lightly: "Murong Yang, do you remember the old man?"

Murong Yang sneered and said, "You also came to this place at the beginning, but I remember that I broke your leg when you robbed your marriage!

Feng Mo heard Murong Yang's ridicule, and his face suddenly turned ugly. After a moment, he said fiercely: "That's better than you! Wan'er is with you, what did you give her? Hmph! Now that she has raised a waste son, she must be ashamed of Wan'er in the spirit of the sky!"

Speaking of Wan'er, Murong Yang was immediately furious. It's just that his expression seems to have aged a lot all of a sudden. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Feng Mo, you can directly tell me the purpose of your coming here today!"

"Since ancient times, a beautiful woman has been a hero! Your son is a complete waste, so he doesn't deserve this little girl at all. I'm here today because I want to be the master of the leaping tiger. I hope you, the patriarch, will allow this marriage!" Feng Mo said.

Murong Yang slapped the table violently and said, "No way! Hurry up and get out of here for Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will break your legs again!"

"Hmph, what do you think your Murong clan is! Let me tell you, in the eyes of the Wind Spirit Sect, it's a fart!" Feng Mo also said fiercely.

"Really?" asked Murong Yang. In an instant, his body was once again filled with sword energy, and a chill was shining.

The Great Elder directly opened his mouth and scolded: "Murong Yang, you are the patriarch, you have to think about the family before doing anything!"

The Second Elder and the Third Elder also stood up at this moment, obviously agreeing with the Great Elder's opinion. After all, the Wind Spirit Sect was far from something that their small family could afford to mess with!

The Great Elder's thunderous words rang out. Murong Yang's body stiffened violently, and then the cold ice sword qi slowly dissipated. Tired, he sat down in his chair.

Feng Mo sneered and said, "I have already explained the intention, what to do is you think about it!"

"What is waste?"

A faint question suddenly came from the quiet hall. It directly attracted the attention of the people present.

Murong Yuehu saw that the person who asked him meant that it was Murong Hanxin, and then sneered: "A person like you who doesn't even have a sword qi is a waste!"

Murong Jue, the son of the Third Elder, also said, "Someone like you who can't even beat ordinary people is a waste!"

Murong Hanxin's face was still indifferent, and then he spoke: "Okay, I'll challenge you now!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence!

They all wondered if they had heard it wrong! An ordinary person without the slightest sword qi wanted to challenge a person with the fourth stage of sword qi! Is this looking for death?

Murong Hanxin ignored everyone's surprise at all, and continued: "If you dare, see you on the martial arts platform." ”

Let's be the first to walk out of the hall!

At this time, Murong Yuehu said to Murong Jue: "Teach this kid a good lesson for me in a while!"

Murong Jue also had a gloomy smile on at this moment!

Hehe, it's time for you to see the power of the fourth stage of Sword Qi!

Tournament platform.

A group of people surrounded this wooden ring dozens of meters long, and the water could not be drained.

Murong smiled coldly and self-deprecatingly, it seems that there are many people who want to see jokes! However, he will disappoint everyone.

"You do it, you can hold on for a minute, you win!"

Murong Jue said with disdain on his face.

"Really, if you're still standing after three seconds, I'll lose!" Murong said coldly.

With that, he rushed forward with all his strength. There is nothing flashy.

Murong Jue sneered, and then shouted, "Broken Stone Palm!"

Broken stone palm, yellow rank middle grade law decision, cultivation masterpiece, one punch to break the boulder.

However, Murong Hanxin's expression did not change, and he still rushed forward!

"Bang!"

A sound similar to a metal collision came out, and Murong Jue's body flew out directly, and then smashed it on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood!

But Murong Hanxin stood there steadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Waste!"

If just now Murong Hanxin said that the silence after the challenge was called silence, then now it is dead silence, death-like silence. After a while, the sound of everyone gasping out was heard.

Murong Han looked at Murong Jue with disdain, and said again: "If I am a waste, then what are you!" You keep saying that I am a waste, but you, you can't even resist my punch, ridiculous, pathetic!"

After that, he strode down the competition platform, leaving only an arrogant back.

"If I'm waste, what are you?"

Murong Jue only had one sentence left in his heart at the moment, and he didn't know what he was now!

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Murong Yu's eyes, this arrogant figure was the young man in her memory, cold and arrogant.

At this time, Murong Yuehu smiled and said: "Hmph, what kind of ability is it to defeat a fourth-stage sword qi thing, in terms of adult etiquette, he will leave here after all without sword qi! And even if he is lucky enough to pass the test, I will let him see the real strength!"