The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"How come Mu Liuling knows our Luo family's swordsmanship?"

Before they could figure this out, Mu Liuling's figure had already flashed around, weaving in and out of the heavy swords, while constantly displaying sword skills that no one had expected...

"Lushan Wine Sword?"

"Izumo Soul Sword?"

"Ling Shui Heart Sword..."

"Donglin County Wild Sword!"

Whether it is a famous sword, a small sword from the wild, whether it is a secret passed down from ancient times, or an inscription on the roadside... they are all picked up by Mu Liuling at this moment. She is like a skilled painter, constantly writing, every stroke is beautiful. It can bring countless new ideas to everyone, and as more and more words are written, the overall picture gradually formed will make everyone yearn for it...

Only then did they truly understand why those broken sword energies were defeated...

"...Each of those sword qi is different, but Mu Liuling can use the most suitable sword technique according to the characteristics of each sword qi to defeat it..."

"We are trapped in a puzzle. Although we cannot see through the essence of those swords, since they are made into swords, they are swords!"

"It's like a sword but not a sword. If you treat it with a sword, if it's different, you can break it with ten thousand swords... This principle is simple to say, but in such a dangerous time just now, we onlookers can't see clearly. Mu Liuling's situation is But he immediately figured out the key? "

"More than that! Haven't you noticed? How many sword skills has the girl used so far? Also, I don't believe there are no secrets to her sword skills! If you can break Qin Yun's sword with just a few swords, then How could we not have any clues just now?”

"I... have a guess. Do you think this could be a telepathic connection?"

When the last sound fell, all the cultivators in the field were stunned, and those sword cultivators even shouted directly: "Brother Han, are you sure?"

"I...I'm not sure, but apart from spiritual understanding, how else can we so skillfully break its foundation and destroy its sword power when surrounded by a group of enemies? Haven't you noticed? Qin Yun's In the blood mist, there were tens of millions of sword energy. It was impossible for Mu Liuling to defeat them all. Every move she made seemed to be the result of precise calculation... She was not simply destroying the sword, she wanted to tear down the pillars. !”

After saying these words, many sword cultivators immediately woke up and tried their best to keep up with Mu Liuling's pace. They saw that she stepped on the node with every sword strike. As time went by, the blood mist that was so rich that it made people despair, actually There are faint signs of collapse...

Seeing this, Chu Tianxiao evoked a smile and looked at Tomb Heart, whose face turned livid, with no trace of ridicule in his eyes...

"If you want to learn 'Swordsmanship', you must first learn a thousand swords. This is just the basics. Siqiu's blood-crushing sword has only exerted half of its power. It's too early to be surprised now..."

"You...do you know how hard Liu Ling works!"

Chu Tianxiao smiled lightly and took a sip of tea, but at this moment, Mu Liuling had already thrust out the last sword!

Starlight Sword!

The nebula breaks out!

As if dawn breaks through the sky, the blood mist falls like a veil and turns into smoke and dust.

Mu Liu Linglian walked out slowly with light steps.

The whole place... was silent.

People don’t even know how long it took before a subtle sound could be heard again...

"Tonight's battle, the decisive battle will go down in history for both sides!"

One of the spectators said seriously, and the others were silent or nodded... Yes, although it was only a quarter of an hour before the actual battle started, they were already very surprised... First, Qin Yun displayed an unprecedented sword technique, It pointed out a new direction for all swordsmen. However, the sword that was supposed to complete its mission was defeated by Mu Liuling's spiritual intelligence and calculation. Recalling the various sword techniques, they were so wonderful that they were like writing poems and paintings. Full of elegance... everyone felt a sense of enjoyment. Lingxiyi brought various sword techniques to defeat the Blood Killing Divine Sword, causing Qin Yun's "direction" to die before it was born. It is conceivable that even if he defeats Mu Liuling today, the direction of this new sword technique will be correct. It will still be controversial...

"...How many swords did that little girl throw out just now?"

"Thirty-two swords..."

After saying this, the cultivator who originally asked the question fell silent. After a pause, he said in disbelief: "You mean, she broke through Qin Yun's Ten Thousand Swords Blood Mist with only thirty-two swords. One move...the bloody killing sword?"

"...It's not easy." A swordsman sighed, "It's not difficult to know thirty-two different sword techniques. Most of you and I can do it in the field, but to master each of these thirty-two sword techniques is not easy." It is extremely difficult to use one sword at the key point... Moreover, who can say that that little girl only knows thirty-two swords? "

Hearing this, there was silence again. Some people who didn't know the truth looked at Qin Yun, with suspicion in their eyes... Is this Mu Liuling's sword skill too strong, or is this so-called "Blood Killing God Sword"... just empty? Have a shelf?

Qin Yun felt this kind of gaze. For some reason, he remembered the time when he used pamphlets to deceive people in Kyoto who didn't know the truth and build momentum for himself... Now, it was his turn to be suspected by people who didn't know the truth...

"Mu Liuling, it seems that I really underestimated you."

Although the name 'Blood Killing Divine Sword' is somewhat exaggerated by Qin Yun himself, he knows very well how powerful this move is. It can kill anyone below Tongxuan in one move! But now there is no choice but to find Mu Liuling!

"Her sword... seems to have some restraint on me... My sword could not have been destroyed so easily..."

Before Qin Yun figured it out, Mu Liuling had already stepped on the blood mist that was retreating in a circle under his feet and walked out. It was not until this time that the people with lower cultivation in the field could see the sword marks everywhere. The extremely solid floor of the Forbidden City, which was blessed by the formation, seemed to be scratched at this moment. As Mu Liuling stepped lightly, it actually cracked everywhere, stone chips flew, and then disappeared, and spider web-like traces spread out...

The violent spiritual energy ripples surged in an instant, and the impact caused the true essence shield here to tremble slightly!

The previous fight between the two was so fierce!

Qin Yun's eyes gradually turned cold, staring at Mu Liuling and said coldly: "What on earth are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Liuling had already said with a slightly sarcastic tone: "Sword, first of all, it is a sword, after all, it is a sword."

Qin Yun knew that this was not completely true. He snorted coldly, clenched his right hand fiercely, and the blood-colored strange sword reunited and became larger, appearing in his hand again!

"You like to use the calculation method so much, right? Then let me try and see if you can really calculate everything!"

After the words fell, Qin Yun's figure flashed, and everyone saw only a red light. In the blink of an eye, he came to Mu Liuling and stabbed out a sword!

When this sword was slashed out, it was as if thousands of stars gathered and gathered at one point, and this point was Mu Liuling among the stars!

"Xingjiyun Sword?"

(ps: Tomorrow there will be five updates, I hope all the readers will stay and support the genuine version... Everyone knows that the author has a strong character and updates twice a day without interruption, and there will be a big explosion on the shelves, and there will be thirty updates on New Year's Day, and the explosion is never afraid! Well, the update time will start at 15:00 tomorrow, and there will be more explosions later. I will beg for support so that the author can change his breakfast from mulberry bark to willow bark... Spring, the willow branches have just sprouted, fresh and juicy, and the taste is first-class. I really want to try it...)

(ps2: By the way, set a flag... If this book becomes a boutique one day, I will return it with ten updates.)