Chapter 73： Where do you mean to fight, the overlord collapses

But in front of many disciples, Yan Wushang still wanted to maintain the master's tolerance.

"Ahem, Mu Feifan, if you attack again, move in that direction..." Yan Wushang said in a low voice, winking at the same time.

Mu Feifan looked at it, and pointed to the hall in that direction.

He nodded intently.

Yan is unharmed and rejoices.

The square is hundreds of meters away from the main hall, no matter how large your attack range is, you can only hit the air!

He really feels bad about the floor!

"Next is the third formula!"

"The sword of the river is coming up from the sky!"

Mu Feifan shouted.

Everyone heard this sound, their eyes became very solemn.

The ten elders all craned their necks like old turtles.

Yan Wuhuan stared at Mu Feifan with his eyes tightly, as if for fear of missing something.

At this critical moment, Mu Feifan said: "I have to change my weapon."

Khan!

Everyone is speechless.

This kid is too much of everyone's appetite.

The critical moment is NG!

Next, Mu Fei Fei silently took out the mountain and river axe.

At the moment Shanhe Axe appeared, a terrible breath whistled out.

Like a fierce beast coming out of its cage, Qianlong Shengyuan!

The powerful oppressive force covers the audience.

Everyone breathed at the same time.

"What weapon is that?"

"My God, it's an axe!"

"When did our Dahe Sword Sect become the Dahe Axe Sect?"

"What a terrible feeling, the rank of this axe must be too strong."

Even Yan Wushang felt the threat from the giant axe.

"Oh my God, what level of weapon is this?"

"Much better than my advanced magic weapon!"

"When did this old boy Zheng Yijian refine such a powerful weapon?"

He subconsciously felt that the axe was made by Zheng Yijian.

did not think about Mu Fandian at all!

Mu Feihua is holding a mountain and river axe, and a gas of killing and cutting fills the world.

He muttered to himself.

"Although I understood the third formula, I have never practiced it."

"Moreover, the third type requires too much spiritual power, which is not what I can use now!"

"So, use the aura of the mountain and river axe to store the spirit formation!"

The eyes of the audience are all on Mu Feihua.

They are all looking forward to each other's third style!

That is the third style of Dahe swordsmanship!

The sword of the river is coming up from the sky!

Mu Feihua raised the mountain and river axe high, and his heart moved, urging it.

A terrible sword intent gushes out from the mountain and river axe!

That is the power of the sword spirit!

The sword intent soared into the sky, turning into a huge sword shadow, piercing the clouds and tearing the sky apart.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the giant sword swooped abruptly from high altitude, and the sound of explosions continued to resound along the way.

The thunder is endless, the momentum is magnificent, unstoppable!

Everyone felt boundless fear in the face of this Tianwei Yijian.

Yan Wushang Tangtang Jin Dan was also in this sword, creating an irresistible life and death crisis.

Only the next moment, he saw the direction of Jian Ying's impact.

"Fuck!"

Yan Wushen's face changed drastically!

"Mu Feifan, stop now!"

"Little friend Mu!"

"Cultivator!"

Yan Wushang disregarded the identity of the lord of the sect long ago, and didn't care about the dignity and integrity.

Mu Feihua was speechless.

The arrow is on the string, and it can be stopped.

has been shot out, are you a boomerang?

Yan Wuhuan was very anxious, stomped her foot, and suddenly released a flying sword!

Advanced magic weapon!

is his life tool for walking in the realm of cultivating immortals and crossing Dahe Jianzong.

Changhong Sword!

The moment this sword appeared, it buzzed and slashed at the sword shadow high in the sky.

This speed, this momentum, really pierced Changhong.

Do not fall into the prestige of the master of Yan!

However, there is no use for eggs.

How overbearing the sword shadow is, a terrible flow of power is set off around it, and everything is turned into powder!

As soon as the Changhong Sword approached Jianying, it was crushed by this force that collapsed everything!

"Do not!"

噗!

Yan spewed out a mouthful of blood without injury, her complexion a little wilted.

But the next moment, something that even broke him happened.

Jianying directly blasted towards the hall.

There is a hundred-meter-long sword shadow!

seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, chopped on the hall of tens of meters.

Boom boom boom!

The explosion sounded.

The flames are soaring!

The plume of smoke rises!

The house collapsed!

Rubble is flying!

Everyone's eyes widened.

Yan turned her back to the hall without injury.

He has not dared to look back.

But the back is facing the impact of the air wave.

"Sect Master..." Elder Sun's voice trembled.

Yan has no hurt and grief: "Tell me, how much is left?"

Elder Sun is about to cry: "...you better watch it yourself."

Yan's uninjured heart twitched.

He tried to turn his stiff neck.

But the next scene made him completely mad.

Fuck!

is devastated and in ruins!

Not to mention the broken walls, there are no bricks left.

is all scum ash!

If it hadn’t been known before that there was a hall here, who could have imagined it?

"Moo extraordinary!"

"Look at the good things you do!"

"Dahe Jianzong's 1,000-year foundation has been ruined!"

Yan Wu's eyes are red.

That expression is horrible and hideous.

looks like cannibalism.

Mu Feihua was very embarrassed. He said, "Sect Master, that's what you asked me to attack in that direction..."

Depend on!

Yan Wuhuo suddenly thought that she really let him hit the hall.

The problem is that the main hall is hundreds of meters away from the square.

How could he, a Qi-refining cultivator who didn't even have a spiritual sense, hit such a long distance?

No one can guess that Mu Feihua has such a powerful weapon!

Thinking of this, Yan Wushang is going to die of depression!

spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Dear ancestors and ancestors, I'm sorry, Yan Wushang!"

boom!

Yan fell on her back without injury, and fainted directly.

"Sovereign!"

A group of elders hurried over Mu Feifan sighed.

This is a big game.

A swordsmanship inspection meeting is over.

Mu Feifan became famous this time.

There is no one in the whole family who doesn't know him.

Mainly, it’s hard to forget!

An axe smashed the hall where the high-level members lived in the clan.

is no one.

I don’t know the inside story, I think Mu Fei Fei is an undercover agent sent by a hostile sect!

The only thing I was grateful for was that the three thousand full-numbered disciples were not driven home.

Zongmen is just to remind them not to neglect the swordsmanship.

On the second day, Jianlu had eleven new members.

All the high-level leaders headed by Yan Wushang came.

There is no way if you don’t come, there is really no place to live, so you can’t sleep in the wilderness.

They all came with blankets.

Now, Jianlu is lively.

Everyone came out to greet.

Zheng Yijian was a little panicked: "Sect Master, who are you?"

Yan had no injuries and vomited blood twice, she was abnormally weak and her complexion was pale.

He said angrily: "Isn't it a good thing your Jianlu disciples did?"

Zheng Yijian looked dazed.

At this time, Mu Feifei walked out of the yard, saw Yan Wuhuo, smiled and said, "Sect Master Yan, don't come here without any problems."

"I first declare that you can live here, but the rent, water, and meals cannot be less at all."

What?

Yan Wushen said angrily: "My dignified Dahe Sword Sect Sect Master, do you have to charge money for staying with you for a while?"

Zheng Yijian smiled bitterly: "I didn't use it before, but now..."

"What's wrong now?" Yan Wushang snorted coldly.

Zheng Yijian pointed at Mu Feifan: "Now Jianlu, he has the final say!"