"Originally, I didn't need to use the Black Ice White Dragon Sword to kill you, but on the stage of life and death, with thousands of people watching, it is also the best time for this former magic weapon to reappear in the world."
Mu Yi looked at the Xuanbing White Dragon Sword in his hand.
The Bahuang Dragon-Slaying Sword, which is also a top-grade Taoist weapon, has been drinking blood from its edge.
As for the Xuanbing White Dragon Sword, let’s recreate its glory this time in front of thousands of people!
"Impossible! A high-grade Taoist weapon requires a Qianyuan Realm powerhouse to activate it! Even if you hold a divine object, it is just a waste product and cannot exert any power at all!"
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan suddenly thought of something and felt relieved.
"Hmph, these words were also said by the four kings of Dragon, Tiger and Leopard in Longmen Battlefield."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yi's mouth: "It's a pity that they lost their heads and body afterward."
"Okay, without further ado, just take action. Next, I will use the strongest swordsmanship of the Four Seasons Sword Sect, the Four Seasons Heavenly Sword Art, to send you on your way. If you can die under this swordsmanship, you can rest in peace. This is your
A great honor.”
Mu Yi received the final inheritance of the Bahuang Sect and the Four Seasons Sword Sect at the Longmen battlefield.
He has already demonstrated the secret skills of the two major sects, the Eight Wastelands Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique.
The strongest swordsmanship of the Four Seasons Sword Sect, the Four Seasons Heavenly Sword Technique, has not yet been practiced in actual combat.
This time, in front of thousands of people, let the Four Seasons Sword Sect's strongest swordsmanship shock the world.
"Do it!"
At this moment, it is impossible for anyone to retreat.
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan looked at each other, one on the left and the other on the right, their bodies were like lightning, their long swords thrust out, and there was a fierce storm!
"Phantom Sword Technique!"
These two people used the same swordsmanship, which is also one of the sixteen secret arts of the Shenyin Academy, the phantom swordsmanship!
This swordsmanship is a heaven-level high-level martial arts, no small feat.
"Mu Yi, don't be careless!"
Xiao Ziyue, who was watching the battle from the audience, frowned when she saw this scene. There was worry in her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help shouting to Mu Yi.
One to the left and one to the right, there are glimpses of light, moving like a stripped rabbit, still as quiet as a virgin.
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan worked together to perform phantom swordsmanship with great proficiency. It was obvious that they had been cooperating for many years and reached great heights in seconds.
"Phantom swordsmanship is very good. It is worthy of being one of the sixteen most powerful sects of our Shenyin Academy."
Mu Yi looked at all this calmly: "But it's a pity that when you face the Four Seasons Heavenly Sword Art, you are destined to be defeated without any suspense."
Mu Yi's wrist flicked.
The Xuanbing White Dragon Sword suddenly came to life. The tip of the sword buzzed and trembled, like a spiritual snake or a white dragon. It even made a sound like a dragon's roar.
How could the golden scales be something in the pond?
When faced with a storm, he transforms into a dragon.
This divine weapon, which had been sealed in dust for hundreds of thousands of years, finally regained its divine power in Mu Yi's hands.
"The spring water is flowing!"
As Mu Yi held the divine sword in his hand, he let out a light scolding.
The sword energy is like silk, like rain, lingering and gentle.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan instantly felt themselves falling into the haze of mist and rain, and their phantom sword skills became extremely slow, as if everything was in slow motion.
Mu Yi's swordsmanship seemed to have turned into a heaven and earth net, covering the entire life and death platform without any gaps.
Everything inside is isolated from the outside world, and time slows down.
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan were originally going to fight quickly!
The two of them cooperated with the phantom swordsmanship seamlessly, coming and going without a trace, as fast as lightning, and killed Mu Yi.
But after Mu Yi drew his sword, everything changed.
They couldn't get up quickly even if they wanted to.
"The Four Seasons Heavenly Sword Technique is indeed the secret technique of the Four Seasons Sword Sect back then. It is really powerful."
The sword in Mu Yi's hand seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth.
The Four Seasons Heavenly Sword Technique includes four different sets of sword techniques, representing spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Now, Mu Yi is practicing spring swordsmanship, and the spring rain is continuous.
The spring rain is not violent, but a gentle patter, refreshing the heart and spleen, moisturizing things silently.
Just like the swordsmanship Mu Yi performed at this time.
"Impossible! Every move we made was completely restrained by Mu Yi! Ah..."
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan were unable to use their strength under Mu Yi's sword skills.
Every move of their swordsmanship was countered by Mu Yi as if he had anticipated the enemy.
Can't find any winning possibilities.
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan roared even more madly.
But under the continuous swordsmanship like spring rain, they could only be helpless and furious.
At this time, Mu Yi, under the intertwined sword net, Nangong Ying and Gu Fan had become meat on the chopping board.
It would be too easy to kill both of them.
However, Mu Yi suddenly changed his sword skills at this time.
"Summer Fire."
Mu Yi flicked his wrist, and the sword force changed again.
Killing Nangong Ying and Gu Fan is just a certainty, there is no suspense.
In this case, it would be better to try out the other three sword techniques of the Four Seasons Heavenly Sword Art on the two of them.
"Huh? What's going on..."
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan, who were originally trapped in the Spring Silkworm Sword Net and were helpless and furious, were already in despair.
But Mu Yi's swordsmanship suddenly changed.
Before that, there was continuous spring rain, and spring silkworms were making cocoons, making the enemy trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.
But now, with the change of Mu Yi's sword power.
The sword energy opens and closes greatly, like the blazing sun in summer or the flowing fire in July, violent, fierce and arrogant.
"ah……"
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan had no chance to breathe.
When they faced Mu Yi's Summer Fire Sword Technique, they were also completely suppressed, and the Phantom Sword Technique had no chance to be used.
Chest, back, arms, thighs...
In an instant, all parts of their bodies were covered with sword wounds.
Compared with the spring water, the sword technique kills people invisible, which is disappointing and has nowhere to use its power.
Then the Summer Flowing Fire Sword Technique is a violent killing move that opens and closes wildly, as fierce as thunder, crushing everything.
For a moment, Nangong Ying and Gu Fan were unable to resist, their bodies were dripping with blood, and they looked like they were being slaughtered.
"How can it be so powerful? The swordsmanship performed by Mu Yi is too strong! Our Shenyin Academy does not have such powerful swordsmanship at all!"
"I heard that Mu Yi got the strongest opportunity from the Eight Desolations Sect and the Four Seasons Sword Sect this time on the Longmen battlefield. Could it be that what he is using now is the Four Seasons Sword Sect's secret technique of subduing the sect?"
"It's so scary! Mu Yi has a high-grade Taoist weapon in his hand, coupled with the strongest swordsmanship that surpasses Shenyin Academy, he is simply a humanoid killing machine that no one can stop!"
"The most terrifying thing is that he can actually activate high-grade Taoist tools! This is something that has never been done before and will never be done again! I simply can't believe that the scene I saw before me is real?"
Thousands of people watched under the life and death stage, witnessing this incredible miracle.
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan, who are at the fifth level of Yuanfu Realm, have already taken out high-grade treasures and used the most powerful sword technique, Phantom Sword Technique.
But now, they were wantonly humiliated by Mu Yi, a being at the eighth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.
Now everyone can see it.
As long as Mu Yi wanted to, he could end the lives of these two people at any time.
But he didn't do that.
It seemed like they were teasing, toying with, and humiliating Nangong Ying and Gu Fan.
"Oh no……"
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan had Mu Yi's sword wounds all over their bodies.
Mu Yi could obviously kill them, but he avoided the vital points every time and refused to kill them.
This is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation for Nangong Ying and Gu Fan, and it makes these two people go crazy.
"The autumn wind is desolate, the heaven and earth are chilling, the autumn wind and autumn rain are sad and sad."
Mu Yi watched coldly as Nangong Ying and Gu Fan were helpless and furious under his sword.
There was no emotion in his eyes.
Because at this moment, he was already immersed in experimenting with his Four Seasons Heavenly Sword Technique.
The sword moves changed again.
From the previous summer flowing fire sword technique, it has become no longer violent and sharp, but full of autumn wind, desolate and chilling feeling.
It is the autumn wind desolate sword technique in the Four Seasons Heavenly Sword Technique.
Autumn is the harvest season.
The autumn wind is blowing, the leaves are all withered and yellow, and the sky is high and the air is crisp.
But the autumn rain is pouring, and the desolation makes people feel melancholy.
The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad and sad.
It is the essence of Autumn Wind Desolate Swordsmanship.
To unleash the power of this swordsmanship, it lies not in recruiting students, but in the artistic conception.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Autumn wind and autumn rain! Ah..."
Nangong Ying and Gu Fan are experiencing great torture.
They seemed to be in late autumn, with yellow leaves falling all over the sky, and a surge of melancholy overflowing from the depths of their souls.
The whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul.
The two men let out shrill roars and waved their swords wildly, completely confused.