"It's mu Hanyan's turn so soon. Just now Qiu Ping'an has a miserable ending. Even the whole Qiu family is pushed into a desperate situation by his words. I don't know if he can pass the examination."
"It's said that this muhanyan dandy is a little dandy, but his talent and strength are good, otherwise he won't be recruited back to the capital by his family."
"You forget the previous rumor that mu Hanyan's strength was built up by his father, who is the leader of Blackstone City, and his talent is average. In my opinion, he may not be able to pass the examination. "
"I've heard about this. It's said that mu Hanyan was determined to be a waste material when he was born, and his family was sent to Blackstone city. But it was also a blessing in disguise. His father was appointed as the leader of Blackstone city and the head of Mu's family. It can be said that mu Hanyan needs wind and rain, and his cultivation resources are no worse than those of his family Some strength. "
"I see. Looking at the previous situation, if you want to understand the meaning of heart sword, you have to be tough. I'm afraid it's very difficult for this kind of family to stick to the past."
Naturally, mu Hanyan became the focus of the audience, which attracted all kinds of comments. But obviously, most people are not so optimistic about Mu Hanyan.
Mu Hanyan also vaguely heard the comments in the crowd, but just laughed it off. She had heard too many similar words, and had been used to them for a long time. Her attention had already been focused on the wuxinjian in front of her.
Previously, she was too far away, and she was afraid of being discovered. So she didn't dare to explore with her mind, and she didn't see it too clearly. At this time, when she looked carefully, she found that the style of the ten huge swords was ancient and crude, but it gave people a sense of returning to the original and solemn atmosphere.
There are many scars on the body of the sword, as if after countless fierce battles. Mu Hanyan is a little strange. This Wuxin sword is one foot long and nearly one foot wide. Who can fight with such a huge sword?
"Daoxinshi, how is that possible?" Just when the cold smoke was strange, Ling Baobao's surprised self talk came from his side.
"What heart stone?" Ling Hanyan asked in a low voice.
"No, no, it's not Daoxin stone. It's a long way off, but it's similar." Ling Baobao focuses on the wuxinjian in front of her eyes, and doesn't notice mu Hanyan's words.
Mu Hanyan looked along his eyes and found a black stone bead embedded on the hilt of Wuxin sword. The stone bead was only the size of a small thumb, and it was covered with tiny cracks like spider silk. It didn't have any splendor, and it looked inconspicuous. The sword was so huge that mu Hanyan could hardly find it if he didn't follow Ling Baobao's eyes.
Is there anything strange about this stone bead? Mu Hanyan knows that Ling Baobao's origin is by no means simple, so he attaches importance to the black stone beads.
However, the assessment has not yet started. There is a boundary seal outside wuxinjian, so mu Hanyan can't explore it.
"If you understand the rules, just start." Although everyone had been clear about the rules, the tutor read them out dutifully. He saw mu Hanyan nodding, his arm gently waving, and a halo of nothing flashed over the ten Wuxin swords.
"It's a wonderful technique. Longyan college is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!" Mu Hanyan sighed.
This tutor seems to wave it casually, but it's not difficult to see from his eyes that there are at least a dozen hand decisions hidden in his wave, which is a very subtle way to break the seal.
Mu Hanyan didn't feel too much, because at the next moment, the seal on Wuxin sword had been opened, and a mighty gas machine was invading his mind.
The war drum is like thunder, and the horn whimpers. In an instant, mu Hanyan is in the ancient battlefield of thousands of troops.
The light of the sword is like snow, the light of the sword is like electricity, and the blood mist sprays out. Although I am in the illusion, the cold smoke seems to smell the strong blood and feel the tragic.
A scream, next to rise. Looking around, mu Hanyan saw a young swordsman with a childish face who was stabbed into his heart with a sword. Blood gurgles out along the long sword. The young swordsman drags the edge of the sword powerlessly, and his desperate and helpless eyes gradually lose their look.
With a loud drink, the man on the opposite side drew back his sword, and the blood rose up in the sky and fell on his cheek. It was warm and moist, and I felt that it was so real.
Just when mu Hanyan was a little absent-minded, the long sword had cut her head on. Mu Hanyan suddenly woke up and instinctively pulled out the sword to stop her.
"Choking!" There was a slight noise in the ear and a numbness in the wrist.
"Isn't it an illusion? How can you feel like this?" Mu Hanyan was surprised.
Before she could figure out what was going on, the long sword pulled out a flower, crossed a strange arc, and slashed at her rib again.
What a quick change, what an exquisite sword technique!
As far as the sword technique is concerned, even the ghost Yu's family, who is covered by mu Hanyan and others, may not be better than this illusion. In a hurry, mu Hanyan couldn't think of a good way to crack the sword, so he had to step back.
"Chi!" Sword wind swept over the shoulder, a blood mist flying, spread the deep pain."It's just an illusion, how can there be such pain!" Mu Hanyan's heart was startled, and he reacted all of a sudden.
Although it's just an illusion, it can also directly hurt the mind. The young swordsmen who were insane or vomited blood and fell to the ground had to leave early because their mind was damaged.
If she can't resist the attack of the big man in front of her, she will also leave early.
Think of here, mu Hanyan dare not have the slightest carelessness, put aside all thoughts, whole God and big name big man fight together.
started again, as like as two peas in the cold smoke, she found that the Han Dynasty's repair realm was exactly the same as her.
However, the difference of this sword technique is not small. After a few moves, she was forced to be left and right by the big man, and left a blood mark on her leg again.
Although it's just an illusion in my mind, mu Hanyan still twitches with pain. This kind of pain directly from the mind is much stronger than that from the body. No wonder so many people can't bear it before, either they have a mental breakdown, or they vomit blood and fall to the ground.
Biting teeth, mu Hanyan raised his sword again and took the initiative to attack.
This time, mu Hanyan learned to be smart. He didn't use his own swordsmanship any more. Instead, he used the swordsmanship he learned from the big man on the other side. Gong Hongru let them understand the meaning of sword in sword, which should be the meaning.
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