Chapter 1367

Mu Hanyan three figures, three broken sky sword awn of nine sky stars, also fell at this time.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The loud sound rang out one after another, and Feng Qingyu's face turned white. Mu Hanyan's own strength is not to mention. The sword she cut before the two separate phantoms were broken has 50% of her sword power.

Don't underestimate the 50% sword power. The 50% sword power is enough to compare with the peak of the great swordsman, even surpass the peak of the great swordsman and reach the semi holy realm. That is to say, he is equivalent to being hit by one swordsman and two semi holy masters at the same time.

Feng Qingyu didn't expect that mu Hanyan's Avatar could still contain such strength. Even the original master of this talent, Jiang Yuzhe, could only have two or three percent of his strength. Caught off guard, he was once again disheartened.

This is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that there is the thunder of Huayue in the sword power. The power of concussion breaks through his defense again and rushes straight into his eight channels and six viscera, and turns the river and the sea between his chest.

Monster, this is the biggest monster.

Wind light feather pressure ah pressure ah, endure ah, endure ah, not easy, just will that churning turbid gas strong pressure down, no shame on the spot spit out.

"Yes, yes, now you know the power of my sword array." Feng Qingyu managed to squeeze out an implicit smile with a noble demeanor and said with a shelf.

Originally, he wanted to show off his strength to Mu Hanyan, but now he has become the power of the sword array. But anyway, the more mu Hanyan and others benefit from this sword array, the more they can prove his strength. He can only put gold on his face in this way.

"Master Feng, it's not over yet." Mu Hanyan's sword suddenly flies out of his hand.

Feng Qingyu then remembered that except for the talent of Hua Yue, Jiang Yuzhe and Tang Bufan, the talent of beauty pressing the bottom of the box had never appeared in Mu Hanyan.

The same nine day star falls, without the shackles of cold smoke. Although its power is a little smaller, it is more flexible. Its speed is also greatly improved, and its angle of cutting is more exquisite.

It was a powerful sword skill. Under the magic power of heart sword, it became as light as the wind, erratic and unpredictable.

The sword came so suddenly and quickly that for a moment, even fengqingyu could not judge the angle of its cutting, so he could only put his energy outside and lay an invisible air shield outside his body.

"Boom!" The sword is cut down like thunder.

Even though they are comparable to the swordsman, the strength gap between them is still so huge. Mu Hanyan's sword is still impossible to break fengqingyu's defense. However, the violent shock brought by the thunderous sound of tiandang directly passes through the air shield, and again, waves after waves impact fengqingyu's internal organs.

Feng Qingyu's face turned white and green in an instant.

"Master Feng, are you ok?" See breeze light feather facial expression have different, mu Hanyan is afraid oneself accidentally hurt him, concern of ask a way.

Feng Qingyu waved his hand. He wanted to say something with the high man's airs, but before he opened his mouth, he covered his mouth with one hand, turned around and rushed to the corner of the wall to vomit. But he wept, but he didn't vomit anything.

"What happened to him?" Jiang Yuzhe didn't know the change of Huayue's talent, so he said doubtfully.

It can be seen that Feng Qingyu was not injured, but how could he retch like this.

"From my years of medical experience, I think I have. Don't you see that he has been retching all the time?" Ling Baobao said shaking his head.

"Er..."

Wind light feather turned his head and glared at Ling Baobao, there was an impulse to crush him to death.

For a long time, Feng Qingyu finally stood up. Although he didn't spit out anything, the breath in his chest finally calmed down, and his complexion was much better, but the tears in his eyes didn't disperse, and he looked a little sad.

"Master Feng." Mu Hanyan looked at him sympathetically and handed him a pill.

"No, I'm not hurt. With your strength, how can I hurt my husband? I thought that year, I was fengqingyu..." With a little spirit, Feng Qingyu began to think about that year. But when he thought about it, he found that people looked at him strangely. He wanted to laugh, but he was embarrassed to laugh. So he couldn't think about that year any more.

Although it's not a real contest, and it's not a battle of life and death, it's no trouble to crush mu Hanyan to death if you try your best. However, it's a shame to be bullied by some younger generation, whether it's a careless underestimation of the enemy or a shipwreck in the gutter.

"Master Feng, don't be too sad. We all know that." See wind light feather a face of silent, kind consolation way.

“……” Feng Qingyu felt that his heart was bleeding. Originally, he just felt a little humiliated, but mu Hanyan's seemingly kind-hearted consolation was undoubtedly a stab in his heart, and he sprinkled salt by the way."That's all. You can live and practice yourself. I'm leaving." Breeze light feather dispirited say.

"What about the apprenticeship?" Mu Hanyan seems to want to continue to sprinkle salt.

"Later, later." With the persistence of wind light feather, of course, will not easily give up, but at this time did not mention the interest of the apprentice, a lonely face, a face of the flying away.

"Why do I think he's a little bit bleak?" She said thoughtfully. It's estimated that she was in a bad mood for a long time. This guy has a sentimental taste.

"If your crotch is cut, your eggs will be miserable." Ling Baobao said seriously.

Feng Qingyu faltered and almost fell from the sky. It turned out that although the mysterious sword didn't hurt him, it cut off his trousers. No wonder he felt cool all the time.

It's just someone else. He's so ugly in front of Mu Hanyan. Feng Qingyu wants to die on the wall. It's a pity that with the present cultivation, let alone the wall, even if it's the wall.

So he can only use the fastest speed to land on the ground, and then a hand holding pants, open legs, wind general ran out.

Until then, mu Hanyan and Huayue burst out laughing in the courtyard.

"This time thanks to master Feng. Otherwise, we don't know when we will realize such a sword array by ourselves." After a while, mu Hanyan put away his smile and said with emotion.

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