The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

In the previous battle in Kyoto, Qin Yun showed only the tip of the iceberg. Now that the complete version of the "Blood Killing God Sword" was displayed by him, the whole audience was immediately shocked, and all the sword practitioners were as if they had lost their souls and couldn't believe it!

For a moment, several big figures in the VIP seats stood up at the same time, and doubts, surprises, admiration, disbelief... and other words came one after another in the field!

"... A new direction, this is a new direction for swordsmanship!"

At this time, the most proud person in the field was Mu Xin. He smiled lightly and looked at the surprised people around him. Then he looked at the two apprentices who were already stunned beside him and said lightly: "How is it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Fu and Dai Xiu looked at each other and clasped their fists at the same time: "Master has a keen eye. We are no longer dissatisfied with Junior Brother Qin Yun."

"Hehe..." This answer did not surprise Mu Xin. In the eyes of the two, he could even see a trace of fear... Yes, fear, but Mu Xin did not say anything because of it. Because even as one of the Seven Sons of the Great Zhou, I can't help but feel nervous about such a disciple with such talent, let alone them?

Mu Xin subconsciously glanced at Chu Tianxiao, with a look of provocation and even more irony...

The meaning couldn't be clearer.

"Your female lackey is going to lose."

"She thought that she could win by constantly using small tricks to provoke her. This idea is really naive."

"He thought it was an opportunity before, but he didn't expect that my disciple had already seen through it and killed him with one move! She thought she could use the calculation to make up for the difference in strength, but she never thought that my disciple used the sword of luck. Even if she could calculate all the swordsmanship, how could she break this sword that was not a sword?"

"The winner is decided!"

Mu Xin smiled cruelly, but for Chu Tianxiao, this was not a demonstration, but a self-delivery of information!

"Interesting... It seems that the fate blood sacrifice is more cruel than I thought, and this matter... is really related to you, Mu Xin..."

"I just don't know how much you know about this? Or, you... are also a chess piece?"

"But no matter what... you can only say that you are too naive to conclude that the winner has been decided based on this..."

Chu Tianxiao thought about this, and he picked up the teacup calmly, blew it, and smiled at Mu Xin. The meaning in his eyes was also obvious!

Seeing this, Mu Xin frowned slightly, and then turned to disdain, and his eyes were put on the field again.

At this time, Qin Yun's sword power had accumulated, and Mu Liuling was shrouded in blood. There were countless sword intentions hidden in it. With just one order from Qin Yun, they could all be transformed into deadly weapons, killing Mu Liuling to pieces...

"It's over, bitch!"

"Die!"

Qin Yun didn't think Mu Liuling could guess that he would use such a sword technique so quickly, so he would definitely catch Mu Liuling off guard and let this bitch be killed by him when she was most terrified, helpless, and pathetic!

As he finished speaking, the blood-red light in the sky turned into swords, covering the sky like a blood mist. However, those with eyesight here knew clearly that the blood mist was full of... swords. Every sword was a sword that they could not see through or understand...

If a real strong man here were to take over, he could only use his realm to forcefully crush him, such as pouring his true essence into the treasure to break it directly, or using a powerful thunder spirit to blast it open. He would not think about it, and would only use brute force to break it...

But these methods could not be applied to Mu Liuling. People in the field estimated that at least he had to reach the Tongxuan upper realm to crush this sword with his realm. This made people think deeply... Qin Yun was only in the Lianzhen realm!

If he continued like this, how far could he go on this path?

The people in the field did not know the price Qin Yun paid for this, so their expressions were very complicated at the moment...

Looking around the field, I saw Mu Liuling's figure flashing, and in a flash, he caught the Si Qiu sword that was bounced away by the blood light just now. A trace of determination appeared in his beautiful eyes, and then, beyond everyone's expectations, he did not dodge or evade, but rushed towards the blood mist, pushed lightly with his bare hands, and stabbed out a sword!

With a swish!

The sword light lit up, and it was as insignificant as a small boat floating in the sea in the blood mist, but it was such an inconspicuous sword that really stopped the approaching blood mist. Only a click sound was heard, and one of the swords was broken!

After this sound fell, many people stood up immediately.

"How is it possible!"

"She... broke a sword energy?"

Although a sword energy may be only a small part in the blood mist, even the sword masters in the field cannot see through these sword energies at all, and have no confidence in breaking them. How could Mu Liuling break one so easily?

"... Is it a coincidence?"

Some sword masters in the field spoke up one after another. This is not because they have any prejudice against Mu Liuling, but because they really can't let it go... Think about them, the famous sword masters, who were amazed at Qin Yun's swordsmanship, but in the blink of an eye, one of the sword energies was broken by Chu Tianxiao's female lackey? If this is due to her strength, isn't it equivalent to slapping these people in the face?

Of course, the top sword masters here did not say anything, but there was some doubt in their eyes...

However...

Before the previous words fell, a burst of dense cracking sounds suddenly sounded like a storm!

Sword energies were broken one after another!

I saw that ray of sword light, like a dancing butterfly, criss-crossing in the blood mist, dancing out a golden ripple. It was beautiful, and the speed was so fast that it was dizzying, and everyone outside the venue could only see it. I was surprised and even more puzzled...

Lu Xianyuan, who had been sitting upright, stood up. The Sumeru Ring in his right hand flashed, and a water-colored round screen appeared in front of everyone, but it was the scene of Mu Liuling in the blood mist!

Only then did everyone see clearly what she had done. It was just a matter of not seeing clearly. But once they saw clearly, everyone... was shocked and inexplicable!

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I saw a streak of snowflakes appearing on Mu Liuling's fingertips. As her jade finger gently touched Si Qiujian's body, an extremely cold aura followed and spread, sweeping away like an avalanche with a torrential force. , a long blood sword in the blood mist was frozen in the blink of an eye, and then shattered into powder with a bang!

For a moment, the faces of the Luo family members who were watching the battle suddenly became extremely ugly, because what Mu Liuling just used was the Luo Xue Xiaozhu sword passed down by their Luo family!

Although this sword technique can be said to be a collateral sword technique of the Luo family, but now it was used by Chu Tianxiao's female dogleg, and it was so exquisite that it easily broke Qin Yun's sword energy... This is still disappointing. They are so shameless...