Wu'an's long sword is in hand, and his momentum is soaring to the sky.
He jumped directly from the top of the pavilion and stabbed towards Jiang Muyang with a fierce momentum.
The speed is extremely fast.
The blade of the sword cut through the air, causing a sharp whistling sound.
The powerful zhenqi blessing on the blade makes this sword even more powerful, it can easily destroy gold and crack rocks!
Late stage of transformation!
Although Wu An is only in his thirties, his cultivation has reached the late stage of Huajin, and his strength is significantly higher than that of Shen Sihai, who is also in the late stage of Huajin.
Wu An didn't hold anything back with this sword, just to kill Jiang Muyang with one sword.
In the blink of an eye, Wu An's electric sword struck Jiang Muyang in the chest!
However, a trace of doubt flashed across Wu An's eyes.
Because of the sword thrust, he didn't feel any resistance at all.
Is it... is it an afterimage!?
Wu An had some speculation in his heart, and at this moment, "Jiang Muyang" in front of him slowly disappeared.
It is indeed an afterimage!
Seeing this, Wu An's pupils suddenly shrank, and he thought something bad in his heart. He quickly turned his body in the air, and instinctively slashed a sword behind him.
But it was empty.
Behind him, there was no one.
Jiang Muyang didn't attack him at all.
At this moment, he happened to be standing seven or eight meters away from the side in a leisurely manner, with his hands behind his back and a calm expression.
But there was clearly a hint of joking in his eyes.
That look hurt Wu An's heart.
"Jiang Muyang! Today, I will kill you!"
Wu An roared, stamped his right foot on the ground, and shot out like an arrow from a string.
The long sword was behind him, and the tip of the sword rubbed against the stone slabs on the ground, causing sparks and lightning along the way.
Three meters away from Jiang Muyang, Wu An looked ferocious, turned his wrist, and pierced Jiang Muyang's side with his long sword at a strange angle.
Just as fast as thunder!
Facing Wu An's strong attack, Jiang Muyang looked calm and his eyes were indifferent.
He took half a step back with his left leg, and stretched out his right hand to meet Wu An's stabbing sword. At the moment when he was about to be stabbed by the sword, he flipped his wrist, and his whole arm almost brushed the sword's edge.
Wu An suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if his bones were about to crack.
Stimulated by the severe pain, Wu An had no choice but to let go of his hand.
The long sword fell downward.
Wu An's left hand reached out like lightning, grasped the hilt of the sword, and slashed Jiang Muyang's waist with his backhand sword.
Jiang Muyang tapped his toes on the ground and retreated nimbly, easily dodging Wu An's attack.
He stood firmly on the ground, stretched out his right arm to the side, and clasped his five fingers.
"Crack!"
A soft sound.
A branch about three feet long broke off the trunk and flew into Jiang Muyang's hand.
Jiang Muyang spread the palm of his left hand flat and gently swept it along the branches.
"Kakaka!"
The branches and leaves on the branches were instantly chopped off by an invisible force of energy and became bare.
Jiang Muyang held one end of the branch with his right hand, put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, and slowly moved across the branch.
"Qiang!"
When Jiang Muyang's hand passed across the branches, Wu An actually heard a faint sound of swords.
And Jiang Muyang's momentum suddenly became much fiercer.
It was as if what he was holding in his hand was not a branch, but a peerless sword!
"hehe……"
Jiang Muyang sneered, looked at Wu An, and said in an indifferent tone:
"How dare you, a mere late stage Huajin person, to interfere in my affairs?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Muyang walked towards Wu'an.
Step by step, unhurried and very steady, it gave Wuan a heavy sense of oppression.
It's like a volcano is about to erupt.
It was as if the flood was about to burst.
It seems as if the mountains are about to collapse, the earth is about to split, and the sky is about to collapse!
"Tap! Tread! Tread..."
Footsteps sounded.
It was like a big drum was beating in Wu An's heart.
Jiang Muyang's voice continued:
"It seems that I am still too low-key after all, so much so that cats and dogs dare to jump around in front of me."
"In that case..."
"Today, I will use your blood to promote my reputation!"
While talking, Jiang Muyang came to Wu An, only five or six meters away from him.
Looking at him flatly.
Like a peerless swordsman.
The fierce momentum shot straight into the sky and stirred up the entire Chen Garden.
Pressure!
Wu An felt strong pressure.
Like a giant awakening dragon, it opened its eyes and exuded an aura that looked down upon the world and dominated the world, which seemed to be enough to make all things in the world surrender.
"Such momentum!"
"I've only felt it with [Yun Emperor]!"
"No! His momentum is stronger than Emperor Yun!"
"Who...is he?"
Beads of sweat appeared on Wu An's forehead, and his eyes were solemn, staring at Jiang Muyang.
It's no longer as easy as before.
pressure!
This tremendous pressure forced Wu An to pay attention to the man in front of him.
At this time, Jiang Muyang spoke again.
The tone was indifferent, with a sense of contempt for everything, and a world-dominating aura:
"I'll give you three moves."
"What did you say?" Wu An felt that he had been insulted, and immediately became furious and asked in a deep voice through gritted teeth.
Jiang Muyang said calmly: "I will give you three moves, otherwise, you will not even have a chance to draw your sword."
"Arrogant!"
Wu An was immediately furious, his eyes became extremely cold, a fierce aura swept out of him, and his voice resounded throughout Chen Yuan: "Since I, Wu An, held the sword at the age of seven, I have killed countless so-called people.
, you are not the first, nor will you be the last! Since you are seeking death, don’t blame me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu An's eyes became extremely cold and condensed.
Although he sounded arrogant, Wu An still did not dare to be careless in the face of Jiang Muyang.
He stepped on the ground with his right foot, kicked hard backwards, and rushed out quickly.
"Buzz!"
The sound of swords sounded.
Wu An's horizontal sword is in front, and the edge of the sword reflects the cold light.
He slashed towards Jiang Muyang's neck.
Jiang Muyang lightly lifted the branch in his hand, stood it up in front of him, followed the direction of Wu An's long sword attack, and then pressed it down sharply.
Wu An immediately felt a terrifying force coming suddenly.
The body almost lost its balance.
He quickly clicked his feet a few times and rushed past Jiang Muyang.
Wu An's heart sank.
He has been practicing swordsmanship for more than twenty years, but he can't beat a man holding a tree branch?
"This is impossible!!!"
Wu An looked like he was crazy, raised his arms, and the sword light flashed rapidly.
Attack Jiang Muyang again.
Jiang Muyang used tree branches as swords and used them to attack each other as he saw them.
That fragile branch was like a peerless sword in Jiang Muyang's hands, with its sharp edge clearly visible.
Wu An tried his best but was unable to break through Jiang Muyang's defense.
Sudden.
Wu An quickly retreated while rubbing his feet against the ground.
There were two long marks on the ground.
"Who are you?"
Wu said in shock.
In the duel just now, he definitely used all his strength, and even performed a little beyond normal.
The sword is drawn quickly and the attack is fierce.
However, his stormy attack was completely defended by Jiang Muyang with a branch.
This made Wu An realize that Jiang Muyang's attainments in swordsmanship were definitely stronger than his!
How is this possible!
Wu An's swordsmanship talent is extremely famous in the entire Chinese martial arts world.
How could this man in his early twenties be better than him?
"And, one last move."
Jiang Muyang did not answer Wu An's question, but said very calmly.
"Die to me!"
The corner of Wu An's mouth twitched twice, his inner anger rose, he shouted loudly, and rushed towards Jiang Muyang again.
He rolled his arms and held a sword flower. The sword light flashed and pointed at Jiang Muyang's chest like lightning.
This sword is very fast.
It is also unpredictable and extremely difficult to defend against.
This is one of Wu An's unique tricks.
He has full confidence in this sword and can definitely defeat Jiang Muyang.
Wu'an's killing move is coming.
Jiang Muyang took half a step back, and his entire right arm suddenly became blurry.
That's an afterimage caused by going too fast!
"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."
There was a sound.
Wu An's sword moves were all broken by Jiang Muyang!
Every one of the ever-changing attacks was blocked.
Perfect solution!
And judging from Jiang Muyang's appearance, it was clear that he was not exerting all his strength.
What an understatement.
The expression on Wu An's face froze, and he quickly retreated.
He was afraid that Jiang Muyang would take the opportunity to attack.
But he was overthinking this.
Jiang Muyang had no intention of pursuing him at all. He just neutralized his attack and did not take action again.
"How did you block it?"
Wu An swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty.
Jiang Muyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said lightly: "Is it difficult?"
"you!……"
Wu An's whole face turned green.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Jiang Muyang looked at Wu An indifferently, slowly raised the branch in his hand and pointed at the opponent, "Three moves have been passed. Now, let me teach you how to use the sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Muyang took action.