Chapter 277: Epiphany?
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This is Mu Xinshu, a guard of the City Lord's Mansion, and also the common idea of the Seventh Master Rong and others who were watching the play on the side. In the minds of all of them, those two super sutra cultivators in the seventh meridian stage above the sky. The duel between the two should have such a huge movement.
However, what disappointed almost everyone was the duel between the man in black wearing a black iron mask and Lu Qingye. But it's just a blink of an eye, a flash, a flash.
There was no earth-shattering, no light on the sun and moon, no change of color in the heavens and the earth, only two cold rays rising to the sky. Only two sword lights passed by, like lightning, coming and going quickly, fleeting.
In the City Lord's Mansion, a group of guards and soldiers gathered around the old lady Liang, and even Mu Xinshu and Ning Yanyu, who had been looking up, were all stunned, looking at the sky that had returned to tranquility with a shocked expression.
In the dead of night, there was no sun or moon, but everyone could see it very clearly. The man in black wearing a black iron mask was still standing proudly on the eaves of the second floor of the Ning Xin Pavilion at this time. With a sword in one hand, he wore a black iron mask and a pair of piercing eyes that were deep and cold. The sword in his hand was still simple and rusty, but on the dull tip of the sword, there was a little blood bead condensation, and it could not be condensed.
And that Lu Qingye was still hanging in the sky at this time, but his body was like duckweed in the water, floating in the sky with great lightness. Looking at Lu Qingye's appearance, his face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, the traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, and his messy and scattered hair were fluttering in the wind.
The city lord's mansion and the others were silent, and the duel between the two super meridian cultivation masters of the seventh meridian period was the winner. At this point, it's obviously clear!
Lu Qingye's body is like duckweed, although he can still hang in the sky, and there are fluorescent dots under his feet, but his steps are vain, and his ethereal and weak face looks very aggrieved.
"I'm defeated!" Lu Qingye was the first to speak, his voice was weak, his tone was gloomy, he silently raised his head, and stared deeply at the black-clothed masked man who was still standing proudly opposite.
Then, Lu Qingye turned around, his body was like duckweed, fluttering 'swinging' and 'swinging', and gradually drifted away. Looking at his extremely bleak appearance, it was obvious that Lu Qingye had completely lost to his opponent in the sword duel with the man in black.
Suddenly, everyone in the City Lord's Mansion raised their heads again, staring at the black-clothed masked man standing proudly on the eaves of the second floor of Ning Xin Pavilion with a shocked expression.
In the eyes of everyone, this person was like a god, and he couldn't see the true cultivation of the black iron masked man at all. Lu Qingye said very clearly just now, he and the man in black were both super masters in the late stage of the seventh meridian. But even so, the duel between these two people is not only simple and straightforward, but also fast and fleeting;
Mu Xinshu was still tilting his head at this time, staring blankly at the sky and the black-clothed man standing on the eaves, his face was dull. And Ning Yanyu, who was standing beside him, tilted his head and looked back at Mu Xinshu with a strange expression.
"Wild monk, what's wrong with you? Is this the duel between the legendary super meridian cultivation masters of the seventh meridian period? It's so simple, and it's gone in such a short time? Then Lu Qingye, is he just admitting defeat like this? How do I look at it, he is still very powerful, and his strength is estimated to have not lost much!"
Mu Xinshu didn't seem to hear Ning Yanyu beside him, still holding his head high, silently looking at the man in black standing proudly on the eaves of Ning Xin Pavilion. It was only under Ning Yanyu's careful observation that he found that Mu Xinshu's gaze flashed, but there was no focus.
The long sword in Mu Xinshu's hand suddenly moved, like a spirit snake coming out of a 'hole' and suddenly activating like a ghost. , beside Ning Yanyu, dancing a chaotic 'flower' shadow!
"This ...... Is this crazy?" Ning Yanyu was taken aback, but there were still many City Lord's Mansion guards watching them. Mu Xinshu moved, and a group of city lord's palace guards around him also moved!
Those City Lord's Mansion guards thought that Mu Xinshu was going to do something to the old lady of the City Lord's Mansion, so they stepped forward one after another, wanting to stop Mu Xinshu. But soon, almost all the guards of the City Lord's Mansion who rushed up were surprised!
Mu Xinshu wielded the simple and simple long sword in his hand, and his steps turned, like a dancing swordsman. The sword in his hand, along with the sword of Mu Xinshu's mind, hooked and provoked, slashed horizontally and vertically, and the cultivators who rushed up around and wanted to block Mu Xinshu's way were all 'forced' to retreat!
Bursts of brilliant cyan 'color' warps continued to condense around Mu Xinshu's body with the waving of the long sword in Mu Xinshu's hand. With the sword of Mu Xinshu's footsteps, all the cyan 'color' meridian qi completely wrapped Mu Xinshu's body!
And among the group of scripture cultivators who surrounded them, there were also several top masters of the Fifth Meridian Stage of the City Lord's Mansion. But even they were in contact with the long sword in Mu Xinshu's hand, and they were blocked by the long sword in Mu Xinshu's hand, and even a group of guards from the fourth meridian period were shocked and flew out.
"Is this an epiphany?" beside the old lady Liang, the two Sixth Meridian Stage Super Sutra Cultivation Masters glanced at each other, and looked at Mu Xinshu who was dancing in the crowd with a frightened face.
"Or an epiphany!" one of the Sixth Meridian Stage Super Sutra Cultivation Masters sighed and shook his head, his face 'revealed', "The sword duel just now was earth-shattering, but even I was quite touched!
The other master immediately shook his head and said affirmatively, "This person's face is very raw! Not from my City Lord's Mansion! This person and that 'girl' are the outsiders who broke into Ning Xin Pavilion to steal treasures before!"
In addition, the super sutra cultivation master of the sixth meridian stage nodded slowly, but he was not surprised, "Hmm! The long sword in this person's hand is like a spirit snake, and the phantom walks, and this person's footsteps are even more clever." Between the tossing and turning of his footsteps, the whole body was full of meridian qi, oh no, it was the aura of heaven and earth around the entire area that was mobilized by him! This son, I'm afraid he is not comprehending a 'door' super sword technique! If he succeeds, it must be a 'door' shocking subtraction!"
"Fate dictates, people are different, but it also makes you and me jealous!" The two super meridian cultivation masters of the sixth meridian stage glanced at each other again, both shaking their heads and sighing, "It's just a pity that Lu Qingye's predecessors lost this battle, I don't know what the future holds!"
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