With a loud bang, the test bench carved from the whole piece of granite exploded from it, with crushed stones flying and dust flying.
The breeze blew and the dust dispersed.
Mu Hanyan is still in place, standing on a pile of gravel. The expression is still so calm, so confident, the figure is still so heroic.
Ten feet away from the other side, Yue mortal touched the ground on his right knee, with his right hand leaning on the ground with his sword. Then he insisted on not falling down. A trace of blood oozed slowly from the corner of his mouth.
I'm defeated. I'm defeated. Having realized the sword of the saint, the invincible Yue mortal was defeated in this way.
Mu Hanyan's sword, which seems ordinary or pitifully weak, has such power.
Almost all the people were shocked and opened their mouths slightly, but they couldn't make a sound.
On the high platform, Gong Hongru's mouth finally showed a rare smile: if so, he did not read it wrong, and he did not read it wrong when he heard about Qingqiu. There was no white fight in that fight, and there was no white flower in that unpolarized holy pill. It's worth it, it's worth it!
Dragon teeth several people, unbelievable looking at this scene, in their mind, as if the gods of the more mortal defeat, and millions of so simple, so thorough. Just a sword, a sword of power, let more mortal thoroughly defeated. If they change into a few pairs of them, what will happen? Their faces were very ugly at this moment. Especially for those swordsmen who were filled with righteous indignation before, although they are very quiet at the moment, their disdainful eyes are like knives cutting their hearts, which makes them feel ashamed and indignant.
Long Ya's look at mu Hanyan changed. Horror, fear You are right. They are not the opponents of Mu Hanyan, far from it!
Who is this mu Hanyan?!
"I lost. You're really strong." The more mortal dust slowly stood up, wiped the bloodstain of the corner of the mouth, said.
"You're strong, too." Mu Hanyan lit a little and said.
"I apologize for my previous disrespect to anyunguo." More mortal continued.
Mu Hanyan nodded, and his eyes showed some appreciation.
He is close to his own age, but he has realized his own Kendo, and he is open and aboveboard. If you put aside the enmity between Anyun and Vietnam, and only look at the strength and character of Yue mortal, you will be a worthy opponent.
"That sword comes from the understanding of the heart sword?" The more worldly asked.
"Yes, it is not." Mu Hanyan thought and replied.
"I understand. I believe you will not let me down next time." The more mortal dust looks at the eyes that bathe cold smoke, slowly say.
Although defeated, but in his body, but do not see any decadence, still exudes as if imprinted in the blood of the inherent pride.
This is a worthy opponent indeed! Looking at the tall and straight figure leaving, mu Hanyan smiles.
In life, it's hard to find a confidant, but sometimes it's hard to find an opponent worthy of respect.
Zhao fanchen has gone farther and farther, and mu Hanyan's thoughts return to the illusion of the last sword of Wuxin sword.
That sword, is so perfect, and so powerful, absolutely impeccable.
Mu Hanyan was seriously injured again and again. If she was not in the illusion, she would have died on the spot because of too much blood loss. There was no problem of too much blood loss in the illusion, but the pain magnified several times still made her spirit on the verge of collapse again and again.
If someone else had changed her mind, she would have given up for countless times, but mu Hanyan didn't. since she was wounded all over, even if her mind was as painful as a knife, she still insisted. Such opportunities didn't always exist. Mu Hanyan knew that if she could understand this sword, it would be of great benefit to her future cultivation, and even benefit her whole life.
Although has been unable to understand the other party's unpredictable move, but a retreat, a pain down, mu Hanyan still feel their own subtle changes.
It seems that there are some small changes in kendo's perception, and there seems to be something slowly appearing in my mind
Finally, just at the end of the examination time, mu Hanyan's mind was suddenly enlightened, and his sword skill was slowly handed out.
That is the last sword of the nine sky star falling sword. Once practiced countless times, but still can't flow freely nine stars fall sword, unexpectedly in this moment practice!
In fact, all the changes are only in this sword.
One sword sets heaven and earth, one sword sets stars!
In front of his eyes, the light and shadow flashed. In the other hand, the sword that was originally impeccable in the eyes of Mu Hanyan turned into thousands of stars, flying everywhere. It was an ethereal and hazy face, which also flashed from mu Hanyan's eyes like a flash in the pan.
It's her! It turned out to be the woman in the star map who looks like the God of war in war armor. Looking at mu Hanyan, her eyes seem to be a little relieved and a little sad. Then, she smiles and disappears from mu Hanyan's eyes.
……With a loud bang, the trial stele, which had been left a shallow sword mark by mu Hanyan, suddenly burst open and turned into a pile of gravel.
Mu Hanyan was awakened by the loud noise, and his mind returned to reality.
The crowd around them were also awakened. Only at this time did they know how powerful mu Hanyan's sword was. It was far more powerful than Mu Chengxuan and others. It was only because the trial tablet was sealed that it was broken until now.
"Mu Hanyan, mu Hanyan..." Under the shock, thunderous shouts and cheers rang out in the square. At this moment, the name of Mu Hanyan resounds through the sky! win support among the people!
The girls on the scene screamed and cried out mu Hanyan's name. If someone didn't maintain the order of the venue, they would rush up.
Mu Hanyan looked at Gong Hongru with a smile and said in a loud voice, "master, I'm obedient and merciful."
"Well, good, good." Gong Hongru nodded happily.
"For my obedience, master, do you want to reward me with another Dan?" Mu Hanyan said with a smile.
Gong Hongru turned black and waved his hand: "you son of a bitch, you want to blackmail. I'm sorry now. Is it too late for me to accept the apprentice? " This is a joke. Can't you see that Gong Hongru's smiling face is going to freeze?
The other tutors really want to take the call. There's time. As long as you say no, we can accept it. Of course, they don't dare to say that. They don't want to be slapped by Gong Hongru. I can't see that Gong Hongru seems to complain, but actually shows off, so they are pigs.
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