Chapter 360: The Sword Unfolds Its Might

Listening to Liu Yan's explanation, Buffett's eyes lit up slightly. Indeed, under Qin Huan's stormy offensive, Mu Hao's figure is like a lonely boat in the ocean of anger, seemingly precarious, but he can always ride the wind and waves, and even set sail. Like an electric dragon about to dance wildly, breaking through the sky.

"How can this be compared to cultivation, Senior Brother Qin Huan is always slightly better, and in the end, it must be Mu Hao who can't support it first!"

"Besides, as long as Senior Brother Qin Huan uses all his strength, even if Mu Hao can stop him for the time being, will his hands be fine?" said the two Tianji Pavilion disciples with more vicious eyes, their eyes turned to Buffett, and they chuckled: "Fat man, the situation doesn't seem good, this guy is destined to be defeated in Qin Huan's hands and be broken into pieces." Once he dies, your bet instantly becomes worthless. Tsk, if you have the leisure to watch the game here, you might as well go in and exchange your bets for contribution points, and you can make a little money!"

"Who will die of the deer has not yet been decided!" Buffett gritted his teeth, staring intently, not bothering to pay attention to these people's cool words.

Just as everyone was talking, the sword qi in the field became more and more terrifying, plowing eye-catching sword marks on the ground. At the same time, Mu Hao's sword fingers spit out some terrifying aura in vain, and the sword momentum burst out, Mu Hao's two fingers actually tore apart the arm shadows that came from the sky, and they fell on Qin Huan's arms like lightning.

"Bang!" A dull sound suddenly sounded, and the sword fingers and sword momentum were superimposed, and its power was not as simple as one plus one, it was simply skyrocketing several times. The fierce sword qi spread out between the contact between the two, and at the same time, cracks quickly spread out under the feet of Mu Hao and Qin Huan.

Two figures dancing wildly stopped in vain, and one of them staggered back a few steps slightly. Seeing this retreating figure, the surrounding uproar instantly burst out, and everyone was stunned, and they opened their mouths, especially the two Tianji Pavilion disciples who spoke out before, and directly swallowed back the words behind them.

What is going on, Qin Huan will actually be repelled by Mu Hao's fingers? This completely subverted their previous cognition. There was an uproar, and countless dumbfounded eyes looked at the retreating figure in disbelief, and their eyes showed disbelief.

Qin Huan's whole face was gloomy and a little terrifying, looking down at the bleeding shoulder, the disciple's fingers lightly crossed the shoulder, and the blood on it pressed his finger lightly on his lips, licking the bloodstains, grinning and sneering: "I really have some skills, it seems that if I don't use my real skills today, I may capsize in the gutter!"

A terrifying fluctuation slowly diffused out, Qin Huan smiled at Mu Hao, motionless like a mountain, moving like lightning, his body rushed out, and at the same time, the long sword that was about to leap out of his waist flashed like a dragon, and the sword light was like a little cold star, pointing at Mu Hao's neck.

The dazzling sword light was extremely fast, dragging a terrifying torrent of sword qi.

All around, Liu Yan and the others saw this scene, their faces were immediately solemn, Qin Huan rarely used his sword, once he used his sword, it meant that he regarded the opponent as an equal existence, compared to the previous offensive, Qin Huan was more and more cunning, obviously doing his best

"Huh!" Qin Huan's speed was extremely fast, and when the sword light flashed, his figure appeared directly in front of Mu Hao in an instant. The terrible strong wind blew Mu Hao's clothes, Mu Hao's face did not have the slightest panic, his lips pursed slightly, and his whole body was like a shadow of light, leaving an afterimage in the wind and snow in an instant, withdrawing a few feet, and the swaying white clothes were as elegant as a fairy in the dust.

Seeing Mu Hao avoid his sword, Qin Huan's eyes raised slightly, the coldness in his eyes was even stronger, and the soles of his feet stepped out violently again, with a slight muffled thunder, Qin Huan's body took a few steps across, and the cold light flashed on the body of the Xueliang sword, tearing the air, and shooting out an incomparable killing machine, and the sword qi was surging, blocking the retreating Mu Hao.

Qin Huan showed no mercy and vowed to kill Mu Hao on the spot.

"Say swordsmanship!" Qin Huan's eyes were as bright as electricity, and his momentum was compelling, with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Buffett clenched his hands tightly, this is a terrible swordsmanship mastered by Qin Huan, and during the selection competition, Qin Huan relied on this swordsmanship to defeat several powerhouses of the ninth layer of the gods. Liu Yanmei's eyes were also nervous, this Qin Huan was such a terrifying swordsmanship as soon as she made a move, obviously to defeat Mu Hao in one fell swoop and cut Mu Hao under the sword.

"Bang, bang!" everyone's hearts pounded and beat faster, even jumping out of their throats.

His eyes were like electricity, Mu Hao's retreating figure suddenly stood still in the wind and snow, and the disciple's right hand gently pressed down on the hilt of the sword, and his calm eyes stared at the sword light that flashed by. The terrifying wind made Mu Hao's long hair dance wildly, and an extremely powerful aura also permeated Mu Hao's body.

Qin Huan coldly looked at Mu Hao, who was close to him, and saw that the latter did not have the slightest panic in his eyes, and secretly sneered, at this time, he was still able to be so calm The sword blade was slightly raised, and the raised sword body was like a sunset falling on the horizon, and it roared down: "Give me death!"

"Killing me is like pulling weeds and picking flowers, it's as easy as a snap?" Mu Hao looked at the sword light close to this foot, and could detect the sword qi spit lightly on his blade, and he could also see the hideousness in Qin Huan's eyes. Mu Hao was not afraid, and under the stunned gaze of countless words, Mu Hao did not retreat but took a step forward.

Liu Yanyu's hands were clenched, why didn't Mu Hao come out of the sword yet. The faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion all showed smiles of victory, as if they heard the beautiful sound of blood splashing wildly when the sword went straight to Mu Hao's throat.

The black hair danced wildly, and Mu Hao's originally soft face became extremely cold at this moment, and his stepping out figure avoided it in an incredible posture at the moment when Buffett's sword stabbed. Like a breeze, Mu Hao's action completely interpreted this sentence. In the second step, Mu Hao's body was like lightning, and the remnants of snow under his feet rolled upside down, rushing straight up, such a terrifying footwork made people's hearts palpitate, and once again avoided Qin Huan's sword.

"Actually avoided it?" the disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion all showed surprised expressions in their eyes, and they all shouted in unison.

Qin Huan's pupils shrank, and the most terrifying thing about pouring water was its speed and change, he was so sure that the sword moves that pierced Mu Hao's throat actually let Mu Hao avoid them one after another, which made Qin Huan very angry. At the same time, Qin Huan also picked up slightly in his heart, this guy was obviously just a sixth-layer cultivator of the gods, and the means he showed made some ninth-layer god-transforming monks incomparable, no wonder Qin Zheng would die in the hands of this bastard.

A powerful fluctuation surged, and Qin Huan shouted hoarsely: "Break it for me!" The long sword is like a dragon, and the sword qi is like a rainbow, like a rising sun hanging in the sky, the sun is shining, and the Dao sword qi falls straight down in mid-air, drowning towards Mu Hao.

The deafening sound of breaking wind shook the entire wind and snow, and countless criss-crossing sword qi shrouded Mu Hao in it, densely packed, making people feel that Mu Hao was like a fish in a net, unable to dodge. Looking at this scene, Liu Yan's whole heart was pinched, and a little sweat oozed from her palms.

Sensing the sword qi that was galloping, Mu Hao frowned slightly, Qin Huan was indeed terrifying, whether it was cultivation or reflexes, it was not comparable to Hua Manlou. With such a huge gap in cultivation, Mu Hao knew that he had reached his limit, and pressed his right hand that fell on the hilt of the sword, and raised it in an instant.

"Sonorous!" the crisp sound of the sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, overpowering the piercing sound of breaking wind. A stunning sword light, containing the murderous intent and coldness of the cold, as if the breeze blowing, as if to remove thousands of miles of floating clouds, the incomparable sword momentum that permeates it penetrates the entire wind and snow, it is simply unstoppable and irresistible. This terrifying aura made the sword qi sweeping from the sky stunned, as if it had been crushed by an invisible force, and completely turned into nothingness.

"This breath fluctuates...... In front of the Chixu Palace, the old man with his eyes slightly closed suddenly got up, stared at the exit of the Chixu Palace in disbelief, and looked at the exit of the Chixu Palace in disbelief For the disputes between juniors, he did not have the slightest interest in paying attention Until this moment, the old man's entire old face was full of incredulity: "Absolutely not wrong, this unparalleled power is the power of the sword." Mu Hao, this kid, has actually mastered the sword momentum, which is even more terrifying than his old man!".

Buffett suddenly felt the surrounding freeze, and the air turned into shatters in this instant. An incomparable edge and grandeur gradually showed in Mu Hao's body, and this aura made them feel particularly depressed and uncomfortable.