Countless people stared at Xiao Muyang. What had never been done in the history of Donghua Mansion, how far would he go?
I believe there will be results.
"Now that I have spoken, you don't have to hold back, just fight with all your strength." Xiao Muyang said loudly, causing a wave of excitement in the hearts of the crowd. Is he so confident?
"What a shameless statement!" Ying Fan, the Divine Sect of Ying Tian, snarled coldly. He was the first to rush out, and a pair of black wings appeared behind him, soaring in the air like a roc, drawing a perfect arc in the space, and quickly approaching Xiao Muyang's body.
Body.
Although the Tiangang character can fly in the air, Ying Fan possesses the Dapeng Life Soul. After releasing the life soul, the speed will be faster, and he can pose a more powerful threat to his opponents in battle.
Looking at Ying Fan, who was shooting at him rapidly, there was no emotion in Xiao Muyang's eyes. At this moment, he was in an absolutely calm state. This battle was the most difficult battle he had ever experienced in his training. He must concentrate on it without any distractions.
god.
I saw Xiao Muyang's figure immediately flying into the sky, the Tianxing Sword appeared in his hand, and a bright sword light was released directly, crossing the space in an instant, and shooting towards Ying Fan who was coming to kill him.
Ying Fan's palm turned into a huge roc claw, and he smashed forward. When the roc claw caught the sword light, there was a harsh friction sound, the sword light was torn apart, and Ying Fan dived down.
Continue to kill Xiao Muyang.
Xiao Muyang's expression remained unchanged, and his body began to dance in the void. Sword lights bloomed out one after another, filling the surrounding space, as if it had turned into a world of sword energy, with powerful sword intent raging in it, seemingly able to cut through all attacks.
Nothing is broken.
I saw that Ying Fan's speed was extremely fast, like a stream of light, shooting directly into the world of sword energy, as if he was fearless and wanted to defeat Xiao Muyang with a strong posture.
"Boom." Xiao Muyang's sword intent burst out fiercely, and the Tianxing Sword pierced Ying Fan straight away. At this moment, the endless sword intent in the space seemed to be guided, and they all whizzed towards Ying Fan, making a loud sword chant.
Voice.
"Who can stop me!" Ying Fan shouted, and his whole body was suddenly wrapped in light yellow spiritual energy, as if he was wearing a piece of heavy armor, and sword intent stabbed at his body, and was blocked one after another.
Unable to break through his defense.
"The power of the earth has reached the third level. Ying Fan's talent is really outstanding." Many people sighed secretly, and they were even more certain that Xiao Muyang had no chance of winning this battle.
After all, the opponents he faced were all very powerful. Not only were they good at a variety of powers, but they had also reached a very advanced level. They were far beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses.
The other six people stood far away and tacitly agreed not to interfere. Although Xiao Muyang asked them to come together, they couldn't save face. Ying Fan alone was enough to take him down.
If Ying Fan can't take it, it won't be too late for them to take action.
Xiao Muyang looked at Ying Fan who was moving forward in the sword intention, and there was also a ripple in his heart. Although his sword intention was only a small success, its power had actually reached a great level, but it still could not threaten Ying Fan. This shows that Ying Fan's strength
powerful.
It seems that just a small amount of sword intent is not enough.
Thinking of this, Xiao Muyang closed his eyes and released his spiritual power to perceive the world of sword energy. Ninth Senior Sister once said that the most important thing to understand the sword's intention is to truly integrate into the sword's intention. Only when the person and the sword merge into one
Only when it is one can the most powerful power be released.
"What is he doing?" The crowd looked at Xiao Muyang dumbfounded. At this time of life and death, he actually closed his eyes. Was he waiting for death?
Even a top genius like Lin Huai can't see through Xiao Muyang's thoughts. Is it possible that he is more powerful with his eyes closed?
Seeing Xiao Muyang's eyes closed, Ying Fan's eyes froze for a moment, and then a coldness appeared on his face. He closed his eyes while fighting with him. This was simply contempt for him.
So Ying Fan flew a little faster, passing through many sword intentions, raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and a huge palm print immediately hit Xiao Muyang.
The moment the palm print came, Xiao Muyang seemed to have a premonition and quickly stepped back. At the same time, a powerful sword light shot out of his body and collided with the palm print. The sword light and the palm print dissipated at the same time.
"Xiao Muyang's attack is not weak either. It's probably impossible for Ying Fan to win in a short period of time." Chu Yunlan said, looking at the battlefield with a very serious look. From the current point of view, the two of them are equally powerful. Who is the winner?
There is nothing anyone can do.
Seeing that the attack was blocked by Xiao Muyang, Ying Fan felt very unhappy and launched several attacks one after another, but was either dodged by Xiao Muyang or blocked without hurting Xiao Muyang.
"Do you only know how to hide?" Ying Fan looked at Xiao Muyang's figure and sarcastically said, with strong anger in his voice. In front of so many people, he had been unable to capture Xiao Muyang, which was really shameful.
But at this moment, Xiao Muyang's figure finally stopped, his eyes slowly opened, he looked at Ying Fan with calm and deep eyes, and said: "Since you want to fight head-on, I will help you."
Everyone around him looked strange after hearing this. Is he going to fight back?
"I hope you won't run away again." Ying Fan sneered. If it were a head-on fight, he would be confident of defeating him directly.
I saw Xiao Muyang running straight towards Ying Fan. A sharp edge flashed in Ying Fan's eyes. The Dapeng's wings trembled violently and shot forward violently. Both of them were filled with powerful sword intent.
A very sharp feeling.
"kill!"
Ying Fan shouted angrily, and the sword intent on Dapeng's wings shot out wildly, like a peerless sword, trying to kill everything. At the same time, the Tianxing Sword in Xiao Muyang's hand fell down.
Below, a brilliant sword light bloomed in the void.
Although there is only one sword, this sword contains extremely terrifying sword power. At this moment, the sword energy in this world of sword energy seems to be summoned, and rushes into the sword light crazily, making the power of the sword light more and more terrifying.
, the light is so bright that people can't look directly at it, like a magic sword, it can cut through this space.
"This is the third level of Dacheng Sword Intent!"
Countless people stared at the sword in the void, and they realized something at the same time. Xiao Muyang just closed his eyes, and he was actually comprehending the meaning of the sword.
When Xiao Muyang and Ying Fan fought for the first time, his sword intention was still a small success, but now this sword has reached a great success. If he didn't hold back before, there is only one explanation.
Just now, he understood the Dacheng Sword Intent.
The talent of comprehending the sword's will in battle is truly amazing.
I saw that extremely bright sword light moving forward to kill. Wherever the sword light passed, all attacks disappeared, as if they had never appeared. But in a flash, the sword light came in front of Ying Fan.
, Ying Fan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't look directly at the light in front of him.
A strong sense of crisis appeared in Ying Fan's heart. At this moment, he did not think about why Xiao Muyang's attack was so powerful. The only thought in his mind was to block the attack.
"Boom." I saw extremely powerful spiritual energy being released from Ying Fan's body, forming defensive barriers in front of him, trying to block the sword light.
However, when the sword light actually came, Ying Fan realized how naive what he had just done was.
"Crack..." A burst of shattering sound was heard, the sword light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and the barriers were as vulnerable as white paper, and were torn apart in an instant.
At this moment, an extremely sharp sword intent pierced into Ying Fan's body like a real sword. Ying Fan's body trembled suddenly, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and he felt a destructive power going crazy in his body.
It spread wildly, trying to destroy everything and take away his life.
Xiao Muyang retracted his palm, and the sword light was immediately pulled out from Ying Fan's body. Ying Fan's body trembled again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to have lost its strength and fell weakly downwards.
"Go and save people." Ying Ying said immediately, and saw a figure flying out from the crowd of Ying Tian Shen Sect, catching Ying Fan's body in the air, and then brought it back to the crowd.
"He was seriously injured and I'm afraid he won't be able to attend the Donghua Banquet." The figure said with a rather ugly expression.
After hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the Yingtian Shen Sect immediately turned cold, and they looked at Xiao Muyang with extremely unkind eyes. This person's attack was simply too ruthless.
Ying Ying glanced at Xiao Muyang, but didn't say anything.
Ying Fan's skills were not as good as others, and he had nothing to say if he lost, but he took note of this account. At the Donghua Banquet one day, he would settle the accounts with Xiao Muyang for Ying Jing's death and Ying Fan's injury.
"Xiao Muyang's small sword intention is comparable to Ying Fan's sword intention, and after Xiao Muyang's sword intention is perfected, he can crush Ying Fan's sword intention. This is simply unbelievable." Many people were extremely uneasy and curious at the same time. Xiao Muyang
What is so special about the way of swordsmanship?
"Xue Zhao wanted to fight Xiao Muyang just now, but he failed. Now it seems to be a blessing. If he really faced Xiao Muyang, he would only lose worse." Someone whispered.
"Indeed." The people around him nodded. Xue Zhao's strength was much worse than that of Ying Fan. Even if Xiao Muyang's sword intent didn't break through, it was still easy to beat him.
"Are you still planning to take action one by one?" Xiao Muyang looked at the six people and said lightly: "If this is the case, this battle will be meaningless."
When Xiao Muyang finished speaking, the expressions of the entire crowd changed.
Xiao Muyang told the six people that if they fought one by one, the battle would be meaningless. The implication was that none of the six people were his opponents, and this battle would not be difficult for him.
How arrogant this is!
However, thinking about the battle just now, the eyes of the crowd showed a hint of deep meaning, and their hearts immediately became much calmer. The strength of those six people was not much different from that of Ying Fan. If they were one-on-one with Xiao Muyang, they really didn't have much chance of winning.
At this time, the six people were all staring at Xiao Muyang, with extremely sharp looks on their faces. This guy was simply too arrogant and did not take them into consideration at all. If they don't suppress his arrogance today, what will they do in the future?