The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 142 A crisis of life and death with a clear sword
What Mu Wujian did was not Mu Ziyao's request, but to repay Su Mu's favor for saving Mu Ziyao.

He, Mu Wujian, was upright and upright all his life, and never owed favors, so since he had the time to repay Su Mu's favor this time, he just did it, anyway, it was easy.

But at this moment, a Buddhist chant came, and a monk wearing a bright yellow monk's robe and cassock announced the Buddhist chant: "Master Mu, fighting in the arena, life and death are life and death, don't try to stop it, break the rules."

"Pu Hong, what do you mean?" Mu Wujian felt very irritated. How could he save a junior so easily and provoke so many people to stop him.

"Mu Benefactor, the competition in the arena is based on the fate of life and death, and the process of the competition is interrupted by forcing the next person to be rescued, so how will the competition continue in the end?" Pu Hong said slowly.

"Oh, it's really a Buddha who speaks, with a lotus tongue, whoever I want to save, don't care what's wrong with you, a bald donkey, it's annoying to babble here!"

Puhong looked slightly angry, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and stopped talking. He finally understood that facing this Mu Wujian, words were useless, so he could just stop him when the time came.

This Su Mu killed Zongyan, he must pay with death, so as not to lose the reputation of Baima Temple.

Wen Yun, the owner of Hidden Sword Villa, was also preparing in secret, planning to stop Mu Wujian at a critical moment, and let Zong Ming kill Su Mu, a rising star of the Tiansha Sect, in a legitimate manner.

For a while, the atmosphere in the spectator area gradually became tense, and the knowledgeable monk sitting at the top seemed to be unaware of it, and seemed to be letting himself go.

The monks are merciful, but this kindness is only for those who worship the Buddha devoutly, and only for the disciples of Shaolin Temple. As for the life and death of the disciples of the Demon Sect, even the life and death of the disciples of the rival White Horse Temple, and even more so, everyone in the watching area. Life and death have nothing to do with his Shaolin Temple.

The choice of right and wrong is all in one thought, and the consequences of good and evil are swallowed by each other. It is enough for him to remain aloof from Shaolin Temple.

The situation in the spectator area was gradually on the verge of breaking out, and the situation on the ring was also becoming more intense. The speed of the big day seemed very slow, and the distance could be several feet, but only a few breaths.

Su Mu's expression was solemn as he faced the big sun. This big sun gave him a very dangerous feeling, and under the pull of Qi, he could not avoid it. Even if he escaped this attack, Zong Ming would be involved in the follow-up. A more powerful offensive.

But Su Mu didn't intend to dodge from the beginning to the end. When the big day came, Su Mu didn't pull out the Guanyi sword that had been stored for a long time, but pressed it in.

This suffocating oppressive force, on the contrary, made Su Mu's heart lake clear and his mind clear. What he had learned, thought, realized and learned for many days was continuously broken and gathered, and finally included in the Guanyi sword.

Immediately, the aura of the Guanyi Sword became more restrained, as if there was a little black hole hidden in the scabbard, constantly absorbing everything, momentum, sword intent, perception, skill, spirit, will, etc., making Su Mu's surroundings more gloomy and dark, deep heavy.

At this time, the great sun finally arrived, and the great sun that appeared in Su Mu's eyes seemed to come from outside the sky, hot, majestic, radiant, and powerful.

Seeing that Su Mu was in danger, Mu Wujian was about to rescue Su Mu, but Pu Hong, who was at the side, gave a Buddha's name and directly blocked Mu Wujian's way.

Mu Wujian knew that it would be useless to talk more, so he pointed his sword finger directly at Pu Hong.

At the same time, Chief Nie of the Dajiang Gang stepped forward and walked towards the ring. Su Mu is Wuyou's benefactor and also Wuyou's friend, so how could he just sit back and watch.

But on the way, he was stopped by Wen Sheng of Hidden Sword Villa, who blocked the way of Chief Nie with a calm expression on his face.

Gang Leader Nie looked gloomy and didn't say much, and directly slapped Wen Sheng with his palm.

In the viewing area, the two sides quickly fought together. However, because they were in Shaolin territory, their moves were quite restrained, but it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Mu Ziyao was in a hurry, and begged her mother who was sitting still, but at this time the wife of the head of the Taibai Sword Sect did not leave.

She understood that her husband wanted to repay that boy's favor, so she could explain it later. Not only would the Taibai Sword Sect not be stigmatized by being associated with the Demon Sect, but it would also allow her husband to repay the favor regardless of the situation. The good reputation of the section.

However, it was enough for the master of Taibai Sword Sect to make a move. If she also made a move, it would be difficult to explain afterwards, so she just sat still, ignoring the pleading eyes of her young daughter.

Too much effort is too much, and Taibai Jianzong can't be stigmatized for nothing for the sake of a Demon Cult boy.

The other high-ranking sects were all fine foxes, they understood what the head wife of the Taibai Sword Sect did, and after secretly applauding, they all envied Mu Wujian, a reckless man who was lucky enough to marry such a rare and virtuous wife.

Soon, everyone's eyes were attracted by Su Mu's actions on the ring.

On the arena, when the big day came, Su Mu tightened his right hand, and slowly drew out the Guanyi Sword.

Zheng!
A clear sound like a dragon's chant went straight to the sky, and it was long and clear, resounding on Shaoshi Mountain.

An extremely gorgeous sword light broke through the shackles, broke through the shackles, and carried unprecedented power, piercing the sky.

This sword has been hidden for a long time, like a night-blooming epiphyllum, it will be gone if it does not bloom, the flower will bloom for a moment, the beauty of the moment, the eternity of the moment,
This sword can pierce the sea, collapse mountains, destroy the earth, cut the sky, and reopen the sky!

This is a sword created by Su Mu based on "No Regrets in One Sword", integrating all the knowledge he has learned and realized under the pressure of that vast day into the Guanyi Sword.

Worriless Nie and the others in the waiting area all looked sideways, and the pressure in their hearts doubled.

Su Mu's sword has a peerless appearance!

Zhao Sheng and Qing Yi glanced at each other, surprised that this Su Mu had come so far!
After hiding for a long time, when the sword comes out, there will be an astonishing aura of stars falling into the world!

Whoa!
The extremely hot, majestic and unstoppable sun collided with the Guanyi Sword. Zong Ming was horrified in his heart. He only felt that Su Mu's sword was infinitely sharp and unstoppable. The humble sun was directly cut in two with one sword.

And the sword light with endless sharpness continued to castrate, and the sword light attacked his body, as if even he was going to be split in two!
Mu Wujian, who was going to save Su Mu, stood up with his hands behind his back, hahaha smiled, this sword is really good, Su Mu is safe from life and death, but Zong Ming's little bald donkey is in danger.

Mu Wujian could see such a situation, but how could Pu Hong not? He was startled, and was about to rescue Zong Ming, but was blocked by Mu Wujian.

"Pu Hong, in the ring competition, life and death are life and death. If you interrupt rashly, it will be bad if you break the rules!"

"Mu Wujian, do you really want to form a deep hatred with my White Horse Temple?" Seeing that Zong Ming was about to die, Pu Hong shouted angrily, his eyes tearing open.

Mu Wujian waved his hand and stepped aside. He had just blocked the road just to stab Puhong. Anyway, Su Mu was already safe. It was not his wish to offend Baima Temple to death. He was just reckless, not stupid.

But Puhong was still a step behind.

Facing the enemy who has murderous intentions towards him in his heart, how can Su Mu stay, how dare he stay!

Therefore, after killing the great sun, the dazzling sword light was even more urgent, passing Zong Ming's throat in just a split second.

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