Chapter 82

The dense air sword collision sound sounded on the high platform. Just for a moment, the two fought no less than a thousand times.

Different from the previous times, dumb son didn't leave his hand this time. He only took one round of attack and defense and destroyed all Jiang Qingwen's 15 Tianluo swords.

Jiang Qingwen was shocked for a moment and hurried back again, but with her foot strength, how can she be faster than dumb's Qi sword?

In the blink of an eye, the mute's 49 Tianluo swords surrounded her.

Jiang Qingwen clenched her teeth, shook her hands, and there was a thin white sword in her hand.

That's her sword. It's rarely shown to people. It's only taken out in times of crisis.

At this point, where does she dare to hide? The thin sword in his hand was flying. For a moment, it was difficult for dumb son's Tianluo sword to get close.

At this time, the dumb son's figure was distorted. Jiang Qingwen even had no time to see her movements, so she felt her hands sink.

Dumb son's mourning stick was pressed on her thin sword.

There was a vacuum in Jiang Qingwen's defense, and 49 Tianluo swords stabbed Jiang Qingwen at the same time.

Jiang Qingwen stared and wanted to take the sword back. Unexpectedly, the thin sword was firmly absorbed by the mourning stick.

In a hurry, Jiang Qingwen quickly abandoned her sword and jumped back desperately.

This jump avoided most Tianluo swords, but there were still two Qi swords, one left and one right, running through her shoulders. For a time, blood splashed, and her two arms hung down powerlessly.

On the high platform on the other side, the dumb son took the thin sword abandoned by Jiang Qingwen in his hand and looked around. He seemed very satisfied.

At this time, an unimaginable pressure hit. The mute looked up and saw a tall figure standing in the air.

It was Kou Yuanbao, the leader of Yanyun peak. At this time, he had held the injured Jiang Qingwen in his arms, stared at the dumb son below with cold eyes, and then stepped down heavily.

His people were still in the air, and his feet didn't really fall down, but in the eyes of the dumb son, he vaguely saw a huge sole of his foot stepping down in his own direction.

She didn't dare to be slighted. She leaned down and picked up Su Moyu lying on the ground, then stepped aside to avoid the blow.

Almost in an instant, the great force pressed down and completely crushed the broken stone platform.

For a time, smoke and dust rose everywhere, blurring everyone's sight.

However, Kou Yuanbao's eyes in mid air chased a vague shadow in the smoke, poked it with his backhand, and a fierce and unparalleled sword fell.

The dumb son who ran away in the smoke felt the very threatening sword in the air and quickly turned back and carried Su Moyu behind his back.

At the same time, the 49 Tianluo swords around her were intertwined and set up four defenses in front of her.

When, when, when.

The sound of sword collision was heard all the time. Dumb son's body flew back involuntarily, and she didn't stop until she retreated under a stone pillar in the square.

At this time, half of the 49 Tianluo swords had been destroyed, but the sword spirit of Kou Yuanbao's finger was also eliminated.

Although a little embarrassed, it was always blocked.

"Not afraid!" dumb son patted Su Moyu on the back and said these two words.

Su Moyu was slightly stunned, and his face showed a touch of tenderness.

This scene fell in the eyes of the public and set off a new wave.

Although the dumb son killed fengmuyi with one move and crushed Jiang Qingwen in an all-round way, in the eyes of the public, she is still only an excellent level of three generations of disciples.

But just now, Lord yanyunfeng made two angry moves, but she dodged one move and blocked the next.

This is unusual. If she can achieve such a situation, she has at least reached the general level of sect elders.

As for the realm, it should be Dongming anyway. It's really hard to say whether you have reached the upper realm of Dongming.

Kou Yuanbao's two strikes in mid air were reactive. For a moment, he was also aroused to be competitive, so he planned to continue shooting.

Jiang Qingwen, who was held in his arms, finally calmed down.

She looked up at the ground and saw Su Moyu, who was carried by the dumb son. There was no reason to hurt in her heart.

She closed her eyes and was silent for a moment. She bit her tongue hard, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She coughed twice, and the blood foam splashed out.

This naturally attracted Kou Yuanbao's attention.

"Qingwen? How are you?" he asked with concern.

Jiang Qingwen shook her head and said, "master, i..." when she said this, she suddenly bit her lips and said nothing, and her face became very white.

Kou Yuanbao looked distressed. Looking back at the mute son in the square, he snorted and flew in the direction of Yanyun peak with Jiang Qingwen.

Looking at the gradually blurred Xuanxin hall, Jiang Qingwen suddenly lost and sighed in her heart: "what am I doing?"

At this time, in the square outside the Xuanxin hall, all the three generations of disciples of the sect who were originally eager to try stopped and turned to look at the teacher who was still standing in the rear. No one dared to rush again.

Because of this, the mute got a little time to adjust. She tried to untie the shackles in Su Moyu's meridians, but she tried twice, but she was completely useless. She didn't know who used it.

At this time, a disciple of the sect who was close to the mute son suddenly remembered something after staring at the mute son for a long time and said, "she... Isn't she the mute worker of the factotum hall?"

Today's dumb children are a little different from their usual appearance. For example, they are no longer hunchbacked or lame, and even their closed eyes have been opened.

Coupled with her strong cultivation, many people who met her didn't recognize her at the first time.

But the disciple's words reminded more and more people to find this problem.

Soon, the sound reached yuanyangzi's ears on the jade steps.

"Factotum hall, Cheng Jianxuan? You are really unfathomable!" yuanyangzi muttered to himself, suddenly bowed his head and said to Renji: "you'd better capture the girl alive. If you can't, it doesn't matter if you kill her, but you must leave a whole body."

At this time, Yuan Yangzi was very curious about the dumb son, or about Cheng Jianxuan.

That fat man refused to be the leader of ghost sword flow for many years, but has been drinking in Zhufeng factotum. He looks extremely decadent.

But it was only half a year. First, it brought out Su Moyu, a talented person who entered hehe and broke into the final of the great martial arts test.

Now, there is another little worker like a monster.

He, what's the secret?

Hearing yuanyangzi's order, Renji quickly responded. He walked in the air and flew to Yaer and Su Moyu.

"Form an array, don't let them run away!" Renji turned back and said to the people.

When the disciples of the sect heard Renji's orders, they reacted. Soon, they stood according to their directions and set up a trapped array.

Seeing the formation of the big formation over there, Renji was a little relieved. He slowly walked in the direction of dumb son and Su Moyu, and said with a grim smile: "you two, hold your hands and catch it?"