"Exactly." Mu Shaoyun, who was floating in the air while stepping on the flying sword, nodded proudly.

In the early years, Lingjian Villa was an aristocratic family. It was only after the Mu family withered away that it became a sect.Therefore, in the mysterious world, there are also people who call Lingjian Villa the Mu Family Village, but this way of addressing it is more derogatory—the Mingyue Villa of the Yan family in Jinshan is the imitation of the Lingjian Villa, but they are not as grand as the Lingjian Villa: As long as they are Mu family's children, no matter male or female, they can take over the position of Patriarch.

Right now, this handsome young sword cultivator with extraordinary temperament and introverted soul claims to be a descendant of the Mu family from Lingjian Villa. Naturally, no one will doubt its authenticity. Which sword cultivator dares to offend.

But it was precisely because of this son's self-reported identity that the faces of the four who knew the truth couldn't help but become even uglier.

"There are winners and losers in the battle of the secret realm. Everyone understands that the winner takes all when entering the secret realm. But like your Excellency, you are so forceful to expel us as soon as you open your mouth..." Take a deep breath With a sigh of relief, Hua Rong's face returned to calm, "There is no such reason as Your Excellency in this world."

"Oh?" Mu Shaoyun raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help showing a bit of playfulness on his face, "Then you mean... you want to fight me?"

"I……"

"Never mind."

Mu Shaoyun didn't wait for Hua Rong to speak again, he nodded and said with a smile: "Today I will let you know that my Spirit Sword Villa is not a waste like Tianxuanmen or Ziyun Jiange, so that you can understand my spirit sword. It is not a fluke that the villa can be ranked among the four holy places of sword cultivation."

With Mu Shaoyun's right hand raised, the flying sword under his foot turned into light, and he held it firmly in his hand: "Come on! Whether it's a challenge alone, or you all form an formation together, I, Mu Shaoyun, will take it all!" ,Hahaha."

Amidst Lang's laughter, a wave of pride arose spontaneously, and his aura began to rise steadily.

A heavy sense of coercion instantly emanated from Mu Shaoyun's body, pressing down on Hua Rong and the others like a giant beast.

"Hmph." Taoist Qingsong snorted coldly. When he saw Hua Rong's face turned pale by the other party's momentum, a surge of anger rose in his heart, "Then let me come for a while first. ..."

"Shut up." Hua Rong turned her head and glared at Taoist Qingsong angrily, "Back off."

"Senior Sister Hua..." Taoist Qingsong showed a look of astonishment on his face.

It's just that this astonishment quickly turned into embarrassment.

"Junior brother." Taoist Qingfeng patted Taoist Qingsong on the shoulder, then shook his head slightly, "Listen to your senior sister Hua. This is not the time for you to show off."

Daoist Qingsong was still unwilling, but he didn't say anything, but looked at Mu Shaoyun with vague eyes.

Taoist Qingfeng knew the temperament of his junior brother.

I have gotten used to it all these years, so without strong external pressure, I can show the appearance of a modest gentleman, but if I meet a real arrogant child like Mu Shaoyun who was carefully cultivated by a famous family, I will It is inevitable that I will be a little impatient, and I always want to compete.

But he didn't even think about it. This time, many disciples of Lingjian Villa entered the secret realm of Xijian Pool, and their targets were also Tiangang Pool, and even the inner Liangyi Pool.But since Mu Shaoyun dared to act alone, and knew the background and strength of himself and the others, but still dared to brag about the challenge, how could this strength be so weak?

To put it bluntly, my junior brother is still a teenager at heart, and he is keen on issues of face.

Hua Rong didn't look at Taoist Qingsong anymore, but turned around, looked at Mu Shaoyun who was holding a long sword floating in the air, and then softly shouted: "The disciples of the four sects obey the order."

"Listen to your orders."

Except for the disciples of Wenxianglou who heard Huarong's voice and reacted immediately, the disciples of Zhuifeng Pavilion, Baixueguan, and Mingyue Villa were all taken aback for a moment.

"Hahaha." In the sky, Mu Shaoyun laughed loudly, but this time the laughter was full of sarcasm.

The faces of all the disciples turned red.

Hua Rong didn't show any embarrassment. After taking a deep breath, she shouted in a more serious and indifferent tone: "The disciples of the four sects obey the order!"

"Listen to your orders!"

This time, the answering voice was not only much louder, but even more tidy.

"Keep a quadruple array."

"Order!"

There was a sound of slightly noisy but not messy footsteps.

Soon, more than [-] disciples of Fenghua Xueyue and the Four Sects formed a sword formation with eight people in each of the four directions. party.

Among them, Hua Rong was at the rear of the Four Elephant Sword Formation, standing in the center, and the other seven people stood beside her in a lineup of three at the front, one at the back, two at the left, and one at the left.

The twins from Mingyue Villa are located in the small formation on the right, but the two of them stand at the front of the small formation, and the remaining six people are scattered in the lineup of four in the middle and two in the rear.

The two Taoists Qingfeng and Qingsong are located in the front small formation, and these two are also in the middle, while the other six are divided into the front three and the rear three.

Zhao Yude and his wife are located in the small formation on the left, each leader of the couple stands in front of the other, and the other two are located on the left and right sides. The whole looks like a rhombus.

Hua Rong said that they set up a four-element formation, but the four sides of the four-element formation formed their own formations.

For a moment, Mu Shaoyun couldn't see how many changes were contained in this formation, he only knew that it was completely different from the four-element formation that he knew in the mysterious world.

And in his eyes, a fierce energy is also rising from the four-element formation, it turned into a long sword with erratic movements, and there is a faint appearance of wind and thunder, and it not only breaks Overwhelmed his pride and sword intent, and even suppressed his rising aura a little bit.

"Hahahaha! Good good!" Mu Shaoyun laughed loudly, with no trace of timidity on his face, "I didn't expect that there would be such a magnificent sword power under your formation. Ziyun Jiange and Tianxuanmen were defeated It's not wrong."

"Since there are so many Mr. Mu, and we are willing to try the swords of our Feng Hua Xue Yue four sects with our own strength, then we naturally have the virtue of becoming the beauty of others... But, if we are lucky enough to beat Mr. Mu by even half a move, please invite Mr. Mu A large number, don't make any more plans for our aura node."

Hua Rong floated up into the air, but at this time she had entered the formation to preside over it, and everyone in the formation naturally felt it due to the influence of Qi, so almost as soon as she floated into the air, the others also floated into the air at the same time— —Although there was a momentary delay in the reaction, the overall look still gave people the feeling of being one, regardless of each other.

"Hahahaha." Mu Shaoyun smiled, "If you can really defeat me by half a move, I will let you get the node here."

He knew what Hua Rong was thinking.

Previously, he used his sword intent to overwhelm others, but no one could resist. Mu Shaoyun knew that the disciples of the Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect had no comprehension of sword intent at all, so even if everyone attacked together, they would never be his opponents. He is quite confident.

What Mu Shaoyun didn't expect was that he still underestimated the sword cultivator in Xuanjie.

It is true that none of the disciples of Feng Hua Xue Yue's four sects comprehended the sword intent, but under the formation of this group of people, they possessed a Ling Ran sword momentum that could match his heroic sword intent.

Under normal circumstances, it is indeed difficult to say who will win.

At least, under the pressure of such a sword force, it is natural to think carefully before making a move.

And Hua Rong is obviously afraid that Mu Shaoyun will change his mind - she thinks that the sword force formed by the disciples of the four sects is enough to suppress Mu Shaoyun's sword intent, but if Mu Shaoyun turns around, he will bring other disciples from Lingjian Villa , then Hua Rong feels that there is really no chance of winning at that time—that's why she blocked Mu Shaoyun with words first. Shaoyun is from the family of Lingjian Villa, one of the four holy places of sword cultivation.

"Be careful."

Hua Rong's face was solemn, and she said lightly: "The wind helps the fire."

With an order, the small formation on the left where Zhao Yude and Wang Su and his wife were located immediately charged forward, passing the front formation where the two Taoists Qingfeng and Qingsong were located.

Especially Zhao Yude, like the tip of a sharp knife, pointed at Mu Shaoyun with a three-foot green point in his hand.

From the eyes of others, it was just eight people moving together, and then Zhao Yude took the lead in stabbing with the sword. No matter in terms of power or speed, it didn't seem to be very good. Anyone could dodge the sword calmly and effortlessly.

But only Mu Shaoyun, who was already trapped in the formation, could truly feel the power of the sword formation.

The space around him seemed to be frozen.

This sword seems to be unpleasant, but it has already suppressed the space of the trapper with the sword force, making it impossible for them to dodge easily.

It was also because he couldn't dodge easily, so this sword naturally didn't need to be swift and fierce, but had enough time to gather momentum in order to stab the strongest sword.

No one in the battle would dare to underestimate this sword.

Although Mu Shaoyun still had a smile on his face, his eyes had become quite serious.

He slowly raised his right hand.

His speed is not fast, as if the sword held in his right hand is extremely heavy at the moment.

But with the lifting of his right hand, the original sense of solidification in the surrounding space disappeared at this moment like a punctured blister.

But Mu Shaoyun's sword raising was still unhappy.

Therefore, Wan Jun's heavy feeling was quickly fed back to Zhao Yude and others, and their forward momentum became slower this time.

As a matter of course, Zhao Yude's sense of rhythm, which was constantly gaining momentum, was broken because of this.

He couldn't get out of this sword that was like a sharp knife breaking through the formation.

Because he knew that even if he stabbed forcefully, the effect would definitely not be as sharp as expected, but rather anticlimactic.

Their four-element array itself first gathers the sword power, and then uses the power to overwhelm people, so the most important thing is naturally the existence of "power".Therefore, if he stabs out this sword forcefully, not only will he not be able to bring any advantage to their sword array, but it will actually destroy the overall flow because of this "anticlimactic" feeling.

It's just that Zhao Yude's sword didn't come out, but it doesn't mean that he really has no other options.

Wang Su, who was originally at the end of the formation, speeded up the moment Zhao Yude slowed down.

The two of them, the husband and wife, originally came from the Wind Chasing Sword Pavilion, so their sword skills are naturally the same, so there is no conflict.

Rather, Wang Su passed Zhao Yude directly with a "late bloomer" attitude, and the positions between the two were exchanged in an instant - Mu Shaoyun's weight was almost entirely on Zhao Yude. He is the vanguard in front of the formation, so he naturally distributed more than half of the pressure, and although the other six people behind him shared the other half, but if they were all distributed, everyone would not be affected much, so everyone The forward speed is not slow.

And when Zhao Yude's speed slowed down and the speed of the others was not greatly affected, Wang Su, who was hiding behind Zhao Yude and was completely unaffected, accelerated and rushed to the front of the formation naturally, taking over. Zhao Yude's sharp knife position.

The battle formation changed only in an instant, but Mu Shaoyun's left brow couldn't help but twitched.

Because the great sense of weight he raised the sword was accompanied by the exchange of the figures of Wang Su and Zhao Yude, it was actually broken in half—the figure of Zhao Yude, who was originally the tip of the knife, was blocked by Wang Su, this sense of weight was overwhelming. The target of pressure is naturally equivalent to disappearing, leaving only half of the sense of coercion scattered on the other six people.

Naturally, Mu Shaoyun could change his target and put pressure on Wang Su again.

Wang Su, who has completely completed the accelerated sprint action, can't escape the speed of the sword repairer. Naturally, it is impossible for Mu Shaoyun to put pressure on him, especially within a distance of less than ten meters. Not even a breath is needed, it is enough to kill the enemy.

And at this moment, the threat of the sword formation was naturally manifested—the momentum that was originally condensed on Zhao Yude was actually transferred to Wang Su at this moment. Although there might be a little waste in the process, Wang Su The sword that erupted was still several times more powerful than her own sword.

Almost instantly.

Wang Su crossed a distance of ten meters as if teleporting, and appeared directly in front of Mu Shaoyun. The sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling blue light, aiming at Mu Shaoyun's chest.

With a flip of Mu Shaoyun's wrist, the long sword in his hand cut towards Wang Su.

It's not a hasty response.

But it's not perfect either.

The two swords collided.

The edge of Mu Shaoyun's long sword slashed at the body of the sword in Wang Su's hand.

"boom--"

A strong sonic boom suddenly sounded.

But the person who flew out was not Mu Shaoyun, but Wang Su!

Sword Qi filled the sky, and with the sound of the explosion, it raged like a storm.

But these sword qis were burst out by Mu Shaoyun, so naturally they would not hurt Mu Shaoyun. Instead, because he was in the center of the explosion, Wang Su was the first to be directly pierced by dozens of sword qis. Little bright red like plum blossoms.

This injury seems dangerous and terrifying, but in fact, at the moment when the sword energy burst out, Wang Su had already twisted his body and avoided the most dangerous dozen of sword energy. It will not endanger your own life.It's just that Mu Shaoyun's sword energy is different from that of other sword cultivators. Wherever his sword energy penetrates, there are strands of sword energy entangled in it, which not only hinders Wang Su's recovery from injuries, but even forces Wang Su to recover from his injuries. Wang Su had no choice but to mobilize the true qi in his body to suppress the sword qi at these wounds, and if he did, half of his strength would have been crippled.

But just when Mu Shaoyun was ready to raise his sword to pursue and expand the advantage of the victory, he heard two extremely sharp sounds of breaking through the air in his ears.

Without the slightest thought, Mu Shaoyun swung his sword decisively and slashed.

The countless invisible sword energy that burst out of the air rushed towards the two piercing sounds.

In the diffuse mist produced by the explosion, there was a sudden burst of dense clanging sounds.

And as the opponent waved his sword to block the sword aura that pierced through the air, the diffuse smoke also dispersed with the momentum.

At this time, Mu Shaoyun was finally able to see the situation clearly.

The ones who tried to sneak attack just now were actually two sword cultivators from Zhuifeng Pavilion.

But at this moment, Mu Shaoyun's attention was no longer on the two disciples of Zhuifeng Pavilion.

Because in front of him, at some point, two sword cultivators in Taoist robes attacked from left to right.

The momentum of these two people is even better than that of Zhao Yude and his wife before.

If it is said that Zhao Yude, who is a sharp knife, has the momentum of one, and Wang Su, who succeeded Zhao Yude as the sharp knife, has the momentum of two, then at this moment, the two sword cultivators who seem to be disciples of the Taoist sect have the momentum of four!

The swords of the two Taoists, Qingfeng and Qingsong, had scarlet rays of light, like a layer of flame attached to them.

The two launched a siege from one left to the other. Not only did they cooperate tacitly, but also the rhythm of the attack was firm but soft, and slow and fast. Often Mu Shaoyun just swung his sword to block the slash of Taoist Qingsong on the right, and Taoist Qingfeng on the left. He will definitely take the opportunity to stab a sword, and he will not take Mu Shaoyun's vital point, but it must be the position where Mu Shaoyun must save himself.

This also made Mu Shaoyun either give up the entanglement with Taoist Qingsong, or launch a counterattack against Taoist Qingfeng with more fierce sword energy.

However, in just a short ten or so breaths, the three of the two sides have already exchanged more than thirty moves of offense and defense.

But the more aggressively he attacked, the more shocked Taoist Qingsong was.

Unlike Taoist Qingfeng, who already knew that he was not a genius, so he had a quite peaceful mind. Taoist Qingsong, who has been going smoothly and has high hopes from the sect, has always considered himself a genius, but at this moment seeing Mu Under such a rapid siege from his own side, Shaoyun not only did not have the slightest confusion in rhythm, but even looked for opportunities to counterattack from time to time, and even manipulated the sword energy to suppress other companions who were trying to surround him, and gave himself and Qing Daoist Feng brought several crises before he knew what it means to be someone outside someone.

It was just a short-lived strong attack but failed to break through Mu Shaoyun's defensive circle at all. Qingfeng and Qingsong felt the pressure suddenly increase.

As the saying goes, go all out, exhaust it again, and decline three times.

The aura accumulated by the several of them joined forces, but they could not suppress Mu Shaoyun under such a confrontation, and the sword's momentum could not be avoided.The four-element formation formed by Huarong was the first to have momentum. Now that the momentum has declined, their offensive will inevitably become decadent, and it will no longer be as powerful as it started.

"Ha ha ha ha."

But Mu Shaoyun, on the other hand, received the first round of onslaught from the Fenghuaxueye Four Sects, but his arrogance did not decrease but increased, his fighting spirit became stronger, and his swordsmanship became more fierce.

"It turns out that this is the wind that fuels the fire... The green dragon on the left, the green dragon belongs to wind, and the fast sword also belongs to wind, so the green dragon in the wind-chasing pavilion used the fast sword to make the first attack, and then Bai Xue, who was in the Zhuque formation, watched, With the help of the rising momentum of the Qinglong formation, he used the fire sword to attack." Mu Shaoyun laughed loudly again, "Amazing! Today is really an eye-opener!...Hahaha, if it wasn't for me, If it were replaced by anyone, I am afraid that it would have been defeated by now."

Hua Rong didn't expect to win Mu Shaoyun in the first round of offensive.

After all, the shadow of a tree, the name of a person, Lingjian Villa is one of the four holy places for sword cultivators in the mysterious world, and Mu Shaoyun is from the family of Lingjian Villa. Dare to act alone.

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