Chapter Ninety-Five: Handed
The four of them went straight to the martial arts arena of the Canghai Sword Sect, and Master He dismissed the disciples who were practicing in the martial arts arena, and looked at Zhou Muyu with an indifferent face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing the frost on the master's face, the disciples didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately dispersed around the martial arts arena, quietly looking forward to the battle of the master.
"The seventeenth generation head of the Canghai Sword Sect, He Yuan, please advise. He Yuan, the head of the Canghai Sword Sect, introduced himself coldly.
"Zhou Muyu, please advise. Zhou Muyu responded lightly.
"Hmph!" He Yuan snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath: "The name of the sword is 'Canghai Dragon Yin', Your Excellency, please also show your sword." ”
Canghai Dragon Yin, the sword is three feet and four inches long, the sword is two fingers wide, the sword body is translucent, faintly revealing the blue color, and the fairy aura is curling, and it is not ordinary at a glance.
"Good sword!" Zhou Muyu exclaimed softly.
"The things of the town sect handed down by the ancestor are naturally good swords, please ask the White Ape Sword Immortal to also show his sword, let the head of this sect appreciate it!" He Yuan said coldly.
"The sword below has long been unsheathed, haven't you seen it?" Zhou Muyu said with a smile.
"Where's his sword?"
"Is there really a sword without a trace in time?"
"This man is a liar. ”
The disciples watching the battle from the sidelines of the martial arts arena chattered and whispered to each other.
"Shut up!" the sugar gourd girl shouted, suppressing the communication between the disciples, "Hmph! He's just pretending to be a ghost, don't be fooled by him, see that Daddy will definitely defeat him." ”
"Hmph, Childe won't bluff people, you'll find out later. Xiao Yu glanced at the sugar gourd girl disdainfully and said in a low voice.
In the martial arts arena, He Yuan frowned, and said slightly angrily: "Your Excellency, don't waste time, hurry up and use your sword, this master doesn't want to get an image of victory in front of his disciples." ”
Zhou Muyu shook his head with a smile, stretched out two fingers with his left hand and made a sword finger, "Huh!" A sword qi flew out, cutting off a branch, and then his left hand turned into a palm, and Ti Yuan sucked, and the "crane control hand" reappeared, and the branch seemed to have eyes and wings, and fell straight into Zhou Muyu's hands. Zhou Muyu waved it twice, felt quite comfortable, and said with a smile: "Sword, here, Master He, make a move!"
"Fanatic, don't make excuses if you're defeated!" He Yuan felt that he was being despised and suddenly became angry, and the Canghai Dragon Yin in his palm seemed to feel the anger of his master, and the sword body trembled uncontrollably, and let out bursts of sword roars like dragon groans.
"Drink! The waves of the sea!" He Yuan shouted, full of Zhenyuan, and the dragon chant in his hand turned into a Dao sword shadow, and quickly attacked Zhou Muyu. When the extreme move came, Zhou Muyu smiled slightly, and he didn't see a little nervousness at all, only to see him hold the branch flat with his left hand, lightly lift the true element of the "Human Scroll" in his body, and pour it into the branch in his palm, and the branch suddenly shone brightly, like a famous sword, emitting bursts of sword sounds.
"Stacked Waves of the Sea" rushed to Zhou Muyu with overwhelming momentum, Zhou Muyu waved the branch in his palm, a streamer flashed, and the mighty "Stacked Waves of the Sea" was divided into two from top to bottom and dissipated in the space.
Outside the field, the disciples watching the battle were stunned, and there was only one thought in their hearts at this time: how did he do it? Why did he break the master's killing move so easily.
In the field, He Yuan's horizontal sword blocked Zhou Muyu's residual sword qi, and looked at Zhou Muyu with a solemn face, at this time, he no longer dared to despise the seemingly lazy young man in front of him. He also knew that this young man had never told a lie from the beginning, and his strength was really strong! It's just that, in front of so many disciples, if he who has been famous for a long time loses in the hands of a young descendant who holds a tree branch, it is really too embarrassing, and if this battle is lost, the Heavenly Sword Order passed down by the ancestor will change hands, and his own head will be too defeated, so this battle can only be won, not defeated!
He Yuan bit it, accelerated the offensive, and poured the Canghai True Yuan in his body into the world-famous sword, the Canghai Dragon Yin, and the Canghai Dragon Yin suddenly turned into a sea dragon and stabbed at Zhou Muyu. Zhou Muyu saw He Yuan go all out, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and pulled a sword flower from the branch in his palm, turning into a sword wheel, blocking the galloping Jiaolong, and then Zhou Muyu turned around, and in the area of the branch in his palm, the sword qi Jiaolong returned the same way and attacked He Yuan directly. He Yuan had already prepared, Zhen Yuan lifted it violently, and the Canghai Dragon Yin in his palm also emitted bursts of cheerful sword roars, only to see He Yuan holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed violently, and the majestic true qi suddenly gushed out, and after shattering the sword qi Jiaolong that came from the counter-killing, it turned into a more turbulent dark tide and attacked urgently.
"It's the 'undercurrent of the sea' that is the peerless of this sect!" exclaimed excitedly a disciple watching the battle outside the arena.
"Haha... The head of the sect has won, but that white ape sword immortal is really powerful enough, with a single branch, he can fight with the head of the sect for hundreds of moves, and he also forced the head to use his own mastery, he is also glorious even though he is defeated!"
"That's it, it's really a famous person!" answered a person next to him.
"You guys are so verbose, can't you watch the competition with peace of mind?" said the sugar gourd girl angrily.
Everyone immediately stopped talking and quietly watched the wonderful competition in the martial arts arena.
The sugar gourd girl looked at the martial arts arena anxiously, she saw that Zhou Muyu's smile was still the same, and she knew that Zhou Muyu had not used all her strength, and her father had even used the finale stunt, which made her very worried.
In the field, Zhou Muyu's true yuan skyrocketed, and even the person with the "sword" turned into a dazzling streamer, this is a confrontation between extreme speed and extreme strength, the sword of extreme speed is like a swordfish breaking through the waves in the sea, breaking through the turbulent dark tide of the strong attack, and killing directly towards He Yuan.
With a flash of speed, a branch was handed to his shoulder, and Zhou Muyu's ethereal voice came to his ears: "Master He, admit it." ”
Outside the field, the disciples were stunned again: the head of the sect actually lost, the first swordsman in Donghai City, he lost in the hands of a young man holding a branch, he was dreaming, if it was a dream, wake up quickly!
However, this was not a dream, and the bitter voice of the head of the sect came from the ears of the disciples: "I, defeated, convinced!"
Seeing He Yuan admit defeat, Zhou Muyu put away the branches and dispersed the true yuan on the branches, and the branches suddenly turned into dust and dispersed, Zhou Muyu clapped his hands and asked softly: "Then please Master He, do you accept Zhou's sincerity?"
"Alas... I accept. At this moment, He Yuan seemed to be ten years old, he took out a small token from his arms and handed it to Zhou Muyu, "This is the Heavenly Sword Order that Your Excellency wants, take it." ”
Zhou Muyu was not hypocritical, he stretched out his hand indifferently, took the Heavenly Sword Order, and put it away closely.
"Why, you got what you want, and you're still not happy?" Seeing Zhou Muyu so indifferent, He Yuan was a little strange.
"It's just a dead thing, what's there to be happy about, I just hope it's worth the rush for a certain time last week. Zhou Muyu said indifferently.
"You are really arrogant, the Heavenly Sword Order is the force that symbolizes the top of the Dongzhou Sword Clan, you should know this. I admit that your sword is very strong, but it is still some distance away from those people. He Yuan said.
"Heh, it's better this way, Zhou's sword also needs a few sword test stones. A gleam flashed in Zhou Muyu's eyes.
"Hmph, whatever you want, but remember, you still owe Benmen a promise!" He Yuan snorted coldly.
"Of course, this one is for you. Zhou Muyu responded, then took the sword spike on his waist and handed it to He Yuan, "When you need to fulfill your promise, you will send someone to take this sword spike to Yuchongling to find it." ”
He Yuan took the sword spike handed by Zhou Muyu: "I hope Your Excellency can do what you say." ”
Zhou Muyu smiled slightly, turned to Xiao Yu with an excited face, and said, "Xiao Yu, let's go." ”
"Okay, Childe!" Xiao Yu nodded happily and leaned towards Zhou Muyu with the little white ape in his arms.
Just as Zhou Muyu and the others were walking towards the gate of the Canghai Sword Sect, there was a slightly crying angry cry from the sugar gourd girl behind them: "Zhou Muyu, you wait for me, one day, Miss Ben will defeat you!"