Xiao Lei was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he encouraged Mu Yun and gave advice to Han Huixin.
After hearing this, Han Huixin felt like she was enlightened. Although she was the most proficient in practicing the Wuwu Heavenly Sword, the path of the sword had been thoroughly understood by Mu Yun. No matter how hard it was to gain the upper hand, it would be better to find another way, maybe there would be a chance of reversal.
Having made up his mind, Han Huixin's sword skills suddenly changed. Although the power of the sword had not diminished slightly, the sword moves were not the airtight and fast strikes before, but rather casual and free-spirited.
Mu Yun felt that the pressure was slightly reduced, and he couldn't help but cheer up even more. He unleashed his "high-roller" sword intent, advancing layer by layer with open and closed doors, and in an instant he was more attacking than defensive.
Seeing that Han Huixin was at a disadvantage, Ji Guanliang couldn't help shouting in a hurry: "Senior sister, don't listen to Yue Lei's random suggestions! Isn't the way to win by exploiting weaknesses and avoiding strengths?"
Xiao Lei was secretly angry, and immediately curled his lips and said: "The dead plan is just a piece of material for studying to take the top prize, what's the point of mixing in martial arts? The young master also has good intentions, and doesn't want the beauty to lose too badly, so he speaks out
Please teach her the key points. Don't use your villain's heart to judge the gentleman's belly."
Ji Guanliang was so ridiculed by Xiao Lei that he turned red in the face. He snorted in embarrassment and said: "You don't have to be too proud. Senior sister has superb martial arts skills and has a divine sword in her hand. She will never lose this fight!"
Xiaolei secretly laughed and said leisurely: "Really? Then why are you so anxious? Are you afraid that you won't be able to become a book boy? Don't worry, I will definitely reunite your brothers and sisters as a family."
The two of them were bickering, and the situation in the field had changed. Han Huixin had been gathering momentum for a long time, and suddenly launched a series of moves, and the strength on her sword suddenly increased.
In an instant, the raging waves rolled over the fields, the whole body was surrounded by cold light, and the sudden shower of thousands of slashes was the Emei sect's secret skill - Raging Sword and Chaos Cloak.
Mu Yun had long known that the Emei sect was excellent in swordsmanship, and now that he was in the scene, he was even more grateful. Fortunately, although he had the upper hand before, he did not get carried away. When Jian Lan approached, he used the "Yunhe Playing in the Middle Court" movement technique
, soar high, vertically low, advance or retreat according to your heart, and don’t get too entangled with your opponents.
Han Huixin tried her best to display her unique skills, but it was like a giant rock hitting cotton. She spent a lot of energy, but in the end, she could not get half the advantage. Instead, her pretty face became more and more delicately red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her temples.
Suddenly, the two of them were fighting for nearly eighty moves. The Guo brothers who were watching were already as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They heard Guo Xiaoli yell angrily: "A sword fight is a sword fight. Just shrink back and forth, count."
What kind of heroic guy?!"
Just as he finished shouting, he suddenly saw Mu Yun's body darting forward, passing through the thousand-layered sword curtain in a blink of an eye, stabbing through the gap with his two fingers with the power of fire and thunder, directly attacking the veins of Han Huixin's right wrist.
Han Huixin's moves were worn out, and she was unable to save her at this moment. In the flash of lightning, she heard a clear scream, and the "like firefly" in her palm suddenly flew out and slashed. She turned her wrist at the same time and struck Mu Yun's chest.
This move was extremely dangerous and unconventional, as it turned the overwhelming momentum into a killing move to overwhelm the enemy. Mu Yun did not dare to neglect, he sealed his sword fingers and raised his palm across his chest, ready to receive Han Huixin's thunder blow.
The two sides were now in a head-to-head confrontation, but in the end Han Huixin was unable to reach her. Amidst the huge earthquake, one of her right arms became sore and numb.
However, at this moment, Han Huixin's left hand suddenly reached out and grasped the hilt of the "Ru Ying" sword. In an instant, the sword soared like a dragon and was as powerful as a thundering giant. It flew with a flying scroll and furiously slashed at Mu Yun's waist.
At the moment when thunder and lightning broke out, the figures were separated, and only a slight sound of cracking silk came into the ears. The angry sword finally missed the move and only narrowly passed by Mu Yun's waist. Instead, Mu Yun took advantage of the opportunity and stepped in with force.
The strength of his fingers was comparable to that of a gold and iron blade, and he cut off a corner of Han Huixin's cuffs on the spot.
Han Huixin was suddenly filled with shock and embarrassment, and her swordsmanship changed again in the blink of an eye. However, she saw that she was using the Tibetan style, a series of moves, and they were like mercury pouring down the ground. They were laid out layer by layer. What she was holding was strange
It's unpredictable, ever-changing.
When Mu Yun saw Han Huixin transforming her strength into skill, she couldn't help but feel the joy of hunting, and her movement skills immediately turned into "Cloud Deer Step Immortal Spirit". While strolling in the courtyard, he saw the moves, he made them later and did not rush forward, and he calmly became more mature.
Show your aura and never give your opponent any opportunity to take advantage of you.
Although Han Huixin had turned her moves into forms, she still couldn't find a way to win. Seeing that the number of hundreds of moves was approaching, she gritted her teeth and had no choice but to make a move, and used the long sword in her hand to display her amazing skills again.
Immediately, I saw that the swords and swords were as powerful as dense rain and as fierce as wild waves. They were unpredictable, fast, powerful, ferocious, and ruthless. They were about to strangle Mu Yun in front of him.
It is powder.
Mu Yun knew that Han Huixin had made a desperate move, so he suddenly felt heroic in his chest. He drew his sword in vertical and horizontal strokes with a fearless and awe-inspiring sword intent.
For a moment, there was only the sound of jingling bells, and the real move of the moves shocked everyone watching. After several fierce confrontations, the sound of swords as dense as fried beans suddenly stopped.
Immediately, he saw a clear light like a firefly, as bright as a shooting star, entering through the slightest gap, splitting the sky and smashing the sky, and struck at Mu Yun's side with a thousand moves and a decisive blow. It was clear that he was moving forward in an indomitable manner.
At the critical moment, Mu Yun stretched out his long arms, just like a giant roc spreading its wings in the sky, sweeping the enemy's sword with unparalleled whirling power. At the same time, he extended his left hand with parallel fingers, just in time to stab Han Huixin's wrist holding the sword.
Unable to avoid and stop, Han Huixin had no choice but to repeat her old tricks and throw the sword again.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yun had already anticipated the enemy's attack, and without waiting for his moves to mature, he spun around and dodged behind Han Huixin in an incomparable fashion.
Han Huixin was unable to regain her breath at this moment, and the empty door was exposed behind her, and her heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley. Before she had time to turn her thoughts, a strong wind passed by her heart, and soon her hair was covered with black hair, and all of it fell down.
Ignoring her hot dimple, Han Huixin hurriedly twisted her waist and turned around, holding her hands across her chest to prepare for the battle. With a quick glance, she saw Mu Yun standing quietly and leisurely, holding a simple willow hairpin in his hand.
That was exactly the willow hairpin that was stuck on her head just a moment ago.
The winner was now clear, and there was a moment of silence in the arena. Finally, Han Huixin said in a solemn voice: "Young Master Mu is indeed very skilled in swordsmanship. As a little girl who has been living in a corner for a long time, it is inevitable that Yelang will be arrogant. You are really making people laugh today."
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: "Miss Han is too humble. If you were not stuck within the limit of a hundred moves, you would not take the risk and rush forward, giving me a good opportunity to avoid the truth and attack the weakness."
The blush on Han Huixin's face did not recede. She paused for a moment before shaking her head and smiling bitterly: "No, even if I didn't fall into the trap of luring the enemy, I still wouldn't have a chance to defeat Mu Shaoxia. On the contrary, Mu Shaoxia kept a lot of tricks in his hands. I...
It’s really…”
She was speechless, but Xiao Lei couldn't help teasing her: "Okay, great beauty, if you lose, you lose. What does it matter? Are you still afraid that our Young Master Mu will eat you?"
The young man said this casually, and Han Huixin was so embarrassed that the eldest girl's family always talked about "letting them be dealt with", but she was really being "eaten" by others, so who can she blame?