C172 How can you not cut it down?!

After comparing all of them, Lan Zuoyi did not even place Wang Changfeng in his eyes.

Mu Tianling also checked on Tang Jian. Although he was only at the peak of the Sword Saint Realm, he had the superdivine beast's armor, so no matter how powerful his sword arts were, he could not harm Tang Jian. All he needed to do was to train him, and that would be good as well.

Thinking about that, Mu Tianling nodded her head, and made some preparations.

Of course, Tang Jian knew about Mu Tianling's superdivine beast armor, he could not help but feel a little depressed in his heart. With his current abilities, how could this armor hurt Mu Tianling?

Although Tang Jian had the urge to admit defeat, he still wanted to give it a try.

"Competition... "Start..."

"Swish, swish, swish …" Right after he finished speaking, Nine Flying Swords flew out from in front of Mu Tianling.

Tang Jian only had one large sword, which he grabbed onto as he placed it on the ground, causing "Clang!" A few cracks appeared on the ground.

Mu Tianling looked at the crevice, then at the heavy sword, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, How heavy was the heavy sword!

"Sword kinesis!" Mu Tianling opened her eyes once again, her lips slightly moving as she stretched out her hand.

The Nine Flying Swords disappeared in front of him, appeared in all directions around Tang Jian, and flew towards Tang Jian.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Tang Jian was indeed worthy of being at the peak of the Sword Saint, and with a calm and steady battle, he brandished the large sword in his hand and continued to clash with the Nine Flying Swords s.

As if the Nine Flying Swords had eyes, even if it was knocked flying, it once again pierced towards Tang Jian.

Tang Jian moaned helplessly with his flying sword. He could not finish the fight, and furthermore, he felt that the Nine Flying Swords was even stronger than his own big sword.

This Nine Flying Swords's grade was much higher than his broadsword, and was not an ordinary weapon.

Facing the Nine Flying Swords s that were continuously attacking Tang Jian from nine different directions, Tang Jian was a little lenient.

If only the flying sword was an ordinary weapon, but it wouldn't be able to cut through, which made Tang Jian even more depressed.

After thinking about it, Tang Jian grabbed onto the big sword's hilt with both of his hands, and ruthlessly slashed forward regardless of whether he was holding the sword or not.

"Clang!"

Mu Tianling's flying sword was struck heavily into the ground by Tang Jian's attack.

Mu Tianling laughed indifferently, her finger pointed at the sword on the ground, she raised it, and the flying sword flew out with a 'shua' sound. The sword's body was not damaged at all, it was suffused with a faint light.

Tang Jian ignored his own image and scolded loudly, "Damn it, why can't I chop it off!"

Mu Tianling pointed at the flying sword with her finger, and the Nine Flying Swords surrounded Tang Jian once again.

Tang Jian looked at the spirit energy the sword was emitting and unconsciously sighed. Could it be that this is a divine artifact? It can't be?

Thinking of this, the corner of Tang Jian's mouth unconsciously twitched.

Mu Tianling's own Sword Saint and Phantom Master were already abnormal enough, this weapon was also abnormal, to think that it was a Divine Equipment.

Could it be that the offspring of the nobility came out?

'Mu? ' Could it be that Mu Tian Residence? It can't be?

Tang Jian subconsciously swallowed, put down the sword, and said, "Wait … "Wait …"

Mu Tianling looked at Tang Jian strangely and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Clang!" With a sound, Tang Jian fiercely stabbed his sword into a stone on the stage, he sat down on the ground and waved his hands, "You win, I can't compare to you!"

After he finished speaking, Tang Jian subconsciously glanced at Mu Tianling again. If he thought about it now, this little fellow might be someone from the Mu Tian Residence.