Chapter 298: Break Your Arm
Chapter 298: Break Your Arm
Swaying to the ground, Mu Hao turned around and looked at Qin Wuyang who was passing by by by mistake, and said lightly: "This sword is heavy on speed, and you are biased towards strength." With such an obvious flaw, how could Senior Brother Qin Wuyang not notice it? Senior Brother Qin Wuyang didn't need to release water, he just had to shoot as much as he wanted. ”。
When he said this, Mu Hao's voice was a little cold, obviously Qin Wuyang's sword was not ignoring the speed, but deliberately increasing the strength.
"This guy wants to abolish me!" This was Mu Hao's first thought, frowning slightly, could it be that his face looked so hateful?
Listening to Mu Hao's somewhat calm voice, Yu Ji was a little surprised, not that Qin Wuyang's speed was too slow, but that Mu Hao's speed was faster.
"It's really not easy!" Yu Ji praised lightly.
"Flawed, release water?" Qin Wuyang's face, which originally had a slight smile, changed uncertainly at this moment. Mu Hao's sarcastic words made him feel annoyed and angry. In his eyes, the disciple who could pinch to death with one hand actually ridiculed himself in public. Turning around slowly, Qin Wuyang said coldly: "It's just the beginning, it was just a warm-up before, and then it's real." ”。
"Bang!" Qin Wuyang's heavy soles slammed on the snow, and the snow immediately collapsed. Qin Wuyang's body exploded like a cannonball, the giant sword in his hand, dancing with a lot of sword flowers, Huo Huo's sword light, bright like a meteor falling straight down. With the billowing sword aura, each sword pointed at Mu Hao's vital point with a ruthless attitude, one sword after another. On the surrounding snow, shocking sword marks were directly plowed out, and rubble flew everywhere.
"It's Senior Brother Qin Wuyang's Meteor Crazy Sword Technique, it seems that Senior Brother Qin Wuyang is a little unhappy with this new leader, and he actually took out the strongest sword technique. However, Senior Brother Qin Wuyang, there is inevitably some fuss, if this new leader is not careful, he will definitely be abolished. ”
Hearing the whispers of the two Tianquan Pavilion disciples, a trace of cold sweat even broke out on Yang Xiu's forehead, the Meteor Crazy Sword Technique, he had heard of this sword technique, and it was extremely ruthless: "Leader Yu Ji, Qin Wuyang is not fighting at all, he is going to abolish Mu Hao." ”。
Yu Ji's willow eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and the bare wrist outside the sleeve shone with a bright light in vain, and the terrifying sword qi flowed in Yu Ji's onion fingertips. Lotus step lightly, Yu Ji was about to make a move to stop Qin Wuyang, and several terrifying sword shadows swept in front of her in an instant, blocking her way.
"Senior Brother Qin Wuyang, you will be measured, Senior Sister Yu Ji can watch from the side!" Hua Manlou had a sword mark in his hands, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This inexplicable smile, no matter how you look at it, is mostly a playful and sadistic component, and a touch of coldness immediately appeared on Yu Ji's elegant face. Staring at the sword shadow close to this foot, he was about to shout and reprimand the flowers, but his several exclamations were suddenly sound for no reason.
In the terrifying and bright sword light, Mu Hao's thin and thin figure looked like a lonely boat supported in the sea of anger, and it was this lonely boat that rode the wind and waves. Mu Hao's body was sometimes like lightning, as light as nothing, narrowly avoiding the sweeping giant sword, and sometimes like a hurricane, it quickly swept several meters, avoiding Qin Wuyang's sword again. This thrilling footwork, several disciples who watched it were terrified, this was completely dancing on the tip of the knife.
In the palace tower, Mu Hao experienced countless deaths and broke alone in the thousands of troops. The knife there was faster and denser than Qin Wuyang's sword. In that case, the footwork honed is naturally terrifying. Mu Hao walked under Qin Wuyang's sword, calmly.
On his hideous face, a little horror gradually crawled out, and Qin Wuyang's sword shot straight out with a trajectory like a falling star. This kind of whimsical swordsmanship is becoming more and more powerful in the end, and in Qin Wuyang's eyes. Mu Hao's face was light and light, and it was getting more and more prosperous. At the beginning, Qin Wuyang could obviously perceive that Mu Hao's breathing would be appropriately aggravated between dodging.
Until this time, Mu Hao's breathing was extremely even, and a sense of powerlessness spread out in Qin Wuyang's heart. At this moment, a voice as cold as a mountain stream and a secluded spring came out without warning: "Is it cool to fight? Then it's my turn next!"
In the dazzling sword light, the white clothes like snow moved with the wind. The cold and piercing voice like a mountain stream, through the wind and snow, rushed to Qin Wuyang: "Is it cool to fight? Then it's my turn next." ”。 In the wind and snow, Mu Hao's calm eyes were more piercing than the cold wind, and his face with a slight smile fell on Qin Wuyang's eyes like a sharp blade.
Qin Wuyang's heart trembled violently, and the power of the giant sword in his hand swept out couldn't help but increase a lot.
"Huh!" Mu Hao's swaying figure was like a lush green after a storm, dead and silent in vain. The mana surging in his body flowed thoroughly. The coldness in Mu Hao's eyes became more and more intense, and his fair-skinned right hand fell on the Shetian Ancient Sword. The originally dull Shetian Ancient Sword rushed out like a swimming dragon at this moment, and the snowy sword light shone on the heaven and earth within a radius of several zhang, and the sword was like a swimming dragon.
Mu Hao's body moved, stepped forward, and the Shetian Ancient Sword, under Mu Hao's control, fell out like a trickle, wandering between the gaps in the huge sword shadows that swept by. In an instant, the sword light, which was as dark as water, surged out in the wind and snow.
"Bell, bell, bell!" The deafening sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, carrying a series of sparks bursting out. Qin Wuyang's eyes were like seeing a ghost. Wherever his greatsword swept, a dark shadow of the sword appeared, as if he had expected his sword to swing there.
Although the strength that rebounded from the sword shadow was nothing, under such circumstances, Qin Wuyang's continuous sword technique had a slight stagnation. Greeting Mu Hao's deep eyes, Qin Wuyang felt a terrifying shock in his heart: "Every time he takes out his sword, he is one step faster than me, doesn't he foresee the direction of my sword every time." It is absolutely impossible, in addition to the ruthless characteristics of the Meteor Sword, the most prominent thing is the imaginative sword trajectory, which he will never be able to see. ”。
This strange scene in front of him made countless people dumbfounded, looking at Mu Hao who was walking out of the sword in the idle court, many Tianquan Pavilion disciples frowned slightly, what was Qin Wuyang doing, but there was a touch of horror in Hua Manlou's eyes, he could see Qin Wuyang's swordsmanship, Qin Wuyang's swordsmanship, was gradually blocked, one sword sealed ten directions, this is the horror of killing sword swordsmanship.
And the real horror is reflected, the trickling sword shadow instantly turned into a sharp sword light, intertwined, like a galaxy falling straight down, across the heaven and earth, magnificent, Dao sword shadows coincided together.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the sword qi around Qin Wuyang was broken through like a cleverness, and it collided with Qin Wuyang's giant sword, a domineering force came like a surging tide, Qin Wuyang only felt that his entire arm was like being struck by lightning. Mu Hao's sword followed the blade of the giant sword and swept diagonally across Qin Wuyang's right shoulder.
With a click, Qin Wuyang's arm holding the giant sword was broken diagonally, like a snow wool that had been overturned, and it was thrown dozens of meters, startling several girls with pale faces, and the scarlet blood was shocking and terrifying. Qin Wuyang's face suddenly turned pale, and Mu Hao's strength did not disperse with the slashing of Qin Wuyang's right arm, but fell on Qin Wuyang's body.
"Poof!" Qin Wuyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body flew out upside down like a heavy blow, and slammed heavily on the cyan stone slab full of sword marks on the ground, his body twitched slightly, and a look of horror surged in his eyes, and he was about to get up, and the surging blood qi in his body rushed straight up, and he was directly dizzy.
The lonely severed arm fell silently on the snow, and the hot blood melted the snow all over the ground. The disciple of Tianquan Pavilion swept back and forth between the broken arm and Qin Wuyang's with a somewhat dull gaze. After a while, his gaze fell on Mu Hao, who had a calm face, Qin Wuyang was actually defeated, and he was so completely defeated in the light of light.
Mu Hao calmly returned the sword to the sheath, without any blood stains on Su Xue's white clothes, standing in the wind and snow, quietly looking at Qin Wuyang who had fainted. It is Mu Hao's habit to be stained with blood when he comes out of his sword, not to mention that the latter has the idea of abolishing himself.
The disciples who stopped to watch were all terrified in their hearts. There are even some Nirvana beautiful women, their eyes have become a little hot, and the evil handsome face is set off by the plain clothes and snow, Mu Hao stands in the dazzling morning light, as elegant as a fairy in the dust.
Yang Xiu looked at Mu Hao in a daze: "Defeat Qin Wuyang?".
"Maybe my original evaluation was a little low!" The shock on Yu Ji's cheeks slowly subsided, but her eyes stared at Mu Hao with a little brilliance. Defeating the sixth layer of the god with the fourth layer of the god, Mu Hao's calm posture when he fought before, and the outrageously accurate swordsmanship between the hands, made Yu Ji remember it vividly.
Lazily narrowing his eyes, Mu Hao turned his head slightly to look at the Tianquan Pavilion disciples on the side, and asked casually, "I think I should have the strength to stay in this team now!"
"This is nature. Hua Manlou retracted the gloom in his eyes and stepped forward with a gentle face. Looking at Qin Wuyang, who had fainted, he secretly cursed, and then entertained several disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion and took Qin Wuyang away. seemed to look Mu Hao up and down seriously: "However, there is one thing that you still have to pay attention to, when you learn from the same family, there is no need to do too much." After all, in a palace gate, you can't look up and look down. ”。
Regarding Hua Manlou's serious suggestion, Mu Hao nodded slightly, compared to Qin Wuyang, Hua Manlou obviously knew how to restrain his hostility. However, in Mu Hao's eyes, the disguised smile on Hua Manlou's face was too reluctant, and he was not interested in continuing to talk with Hua Manlou at all, Mu Hao bowed his hand slightly, and walked towards Yu Ji and Yang Xiu.
"I'm sorry for losing a team member!" Mu Hao said softly to meet the beauty of Yu Ji's eyes.
"He is to blame, no wonder who!" Yu Ji shook her head slightly, walked forward, looked at the people who still had a shocked look on their faces, and said coldly: "I will only happen this once, if anyone provokes internal contradictions, then I'm sorry, please leave!"
When she said this, Yu Jimei looked at Hua Manlou without a trace, and happened to see an obscure sneer flashing at the corner of the other party's mouth. Yu Ji shook her head secretly, if she didn't value Hua Manlou's identity as a formation mage, how could this first-level task pull him in.
"Narrow-minded, self-esteem!" Yu Ji pointed at the green silk in front of his forehead, his eyes swept over everyone, and instructed: "I'll go and negotiate with the disciples of the Beast Control Pavilion first, and you will be here to standby." As soon as the words fell, Yu Ji walked easily towards the lush, green vine-stacked beast pavilion in the distance.
Mu Hao raised his eyes and could vaguely see the huge steel cage glowing with metallic luster, and in the wind and snow, several scarlet huge blood pupils loomed.