The next morning, as soon as it got light, figures one after another left their respective residences and headed towards Wufeng Tower.
For a time, within the scope of the Seven Peaks of the Beidou, figures could be seen flying through the void everywhere. When Mu Han rushed over, there was already a sea of people around Wufeng Tower, and the noise was loud.
Won’t all the inner disciples of Zhenwu Holy Mountain come running over?
Although he had expected it, Mu Han was still a little stunned when he saw such a scene with his own eyes. Around the Wufeng Tower, huge auras criss-crossed, and vaguely, Mu Han even felt like he was back outside the Temple of the Dead.
, Masters of the Spirit Pond Realm can be seen everywhere.
With just a brief induction, Mu Han discovered many familiar scents, Jiao Gu, Qiu Hanmo, Yin Yun, Yan Qiumei, Xu Miaozhu... When Mu Han discovered them, they also saw the newly arrived people almost at the same time.
Mu Han and Mu Han all smiled and nodded at Mu Han.
After smiling back, Mu Han's figure flashed and landed on Wufeng Tower.
At this moment, in addition to Mu Han, there are seventeen figures on the Wufeng Platform. One of them is standing in the center of the platform. He has a handsome appearance, a slender body, and a jade tree facing the wind. He is Hu Xingyun from Yuheng Peak, the Seventh Heaven of Lingchi.
With his cultivation level, Mu Han got to know him yesterday under Pan Yan's introduction. Now that he is standing on the Wufeng stage, it seems that it is his turn as a Yuheng Peak disciple to supervise today's competition.
The other sixteen figures were sitting quietly on the east side of Wufeng Terrace. They were Ge Shan, Lu Yunfei, Xi Song, Shangguan Yuying and others whom Mu Han was going to challenge today. When they saw Mu Han, they had different expressions.
The same, or contempt, or disdain, or solemnity, or scrutiny, or indifference...
Sixteen people lined up in a row, making no attempt to hide their strength. Sixteen terrifying auras rippled out like turbulent waves, covering an area of several hundred meters in radius.
If it were another monk, as long as he stood within the scope of the Wufeng Tower, he would feel the strong and omnipresent sense of oppression at any time. Then he could not help but feel fear in his heart.
I have met Senior Brother Hu.
However, Mu Han didn't seem to feel anything at all. He first smiled and cupped his hands towards Hu Xingyun, and then turned to look at the people in the east with a relaxed expression, as if they were not opponents, but friends. The brothers and sisters arrived quite early, no.
Sorry for keeping everyone waiting.
No need to talk nonsense.
Ge Shan snorted coldly. He said in a deep voice, Luo Cheng, since you are here, let's start quickly. As he spoke, Ge Shan had already jumped up, took out his waist card, and quickly moved towards Hu Xingyun in the center of the platform.
Floated over.
Mu Han also threw his own cards to Hu Xingyun: Senior brother Ge is impatient. Okay, then I will try to let senior brother go down and rest early.
furious!
Ge Shan was so angry that his cheeks twitched slightly. His expression was quite ferocious, Luo Cheng. I will wait for you to know, what is the price of being arrogant? Before he finished speaking, Ge Shan stepped forward suddenly, kicking his steps.
The sound wafted around, making the high platform full of gunpowder.
Seeing this, everyone who had been bored waiting for a long time became energetic.
Tianxuan Peak's Ge Shan is about the same strength as Mo Yuqing, maybe even slightly inferior. Even Mo Yuqing can't beat Luo Cheng, so... his winning rate is even slimmer.
If it were me, I would definitely not accept Luo Cheng's challenge.
Not accepting the challenge? The dignified masters of the fifth heaven of Lingchi are afraid of the monks of the first heaven of Lingchi. If this spreads out, the reputation will not be very good... Everyone murmured, with excitement on their brows, and looked at Tianxuan Peak and
For the inner mountain disciples outside Kaiyang Peak, it doesn't matter at all who wins or loses today. They are here just to satisfy their curiosity and see which game Luo Cheng will stop at.
Luo Cheng and Ge Shan, the competition begins! At this time, Hu Xingyun already held his waist card, waved it down fiercely, and exited the Wufeng Platform at the same time.
Whoosh!
Ge Shan had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Before Hu Xingyun's words dissipated, he shot towards Mu Han like a ferocious beast that had escaped from its cage. A sharp, white and transparent thorn like an ice pick suddenly appeared in his hand, like a spiritual snake.
Strange arcs were drawn in the void in front of him, and heavy ice mist was seen shooting out from the tip of the sharp thorn.
A bone-chilling aura filled the air crazily, and in an instant, the entire space on Wufeng Platform seemed to be frozen. Within a few hundred meters, only the snake-like ice mist seemed to be moving rapidly, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Toward the black figure a hundred meters away.
After Senhan's sharp thorn, Ge Shan's body was like a stream of light, and his ferocious laughter resounded through the void. "Luo Cheng, it's important for people to have self-awareness. You, a small first-level monk from Lingchi, dare to challenge our sixteen Tianxuan Peak disciples one after another,"
I really don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. Now I will let you have a taste...
laugh!
Before Ge Shan finished speaking, he caught a subtle sound of breaking through the air. Then, a flash of green light suddenly appeared in his sight without any warning, and it struck like a horse. In an instant, he appeared
In front of him was a short cyan knife with a blade only as wide as the palm of his hand.
The green light was dazzling, and Ge Shan was horrified in his heart. He couldn't help but scream. The violent true energy surged out from the body instantly, forming a thick barrier around the body. From a distance, it looked like a round ball.
Ring-shaped ice crystals and an extremely cold aura linger around the body.
In the next moment, the green dagger had already struck the spot.
boom!
Like an ice cube falling to the ground, the barrier shattered in an instant. The powerful force was like a broken bamboo, and it hit it like a giant hammer. Geshan spit out blood, and his body flew up uncontrollably, as if it was broken.
It flew through the sky dozens of meters like a kite, and fell heavily under the Wufeng Tower... Immediately, there was a gasping sound all around.
On the Wufeng Stage, the chill suddenly disappeared, and Mu Han's body covered by the ice mist was immediately revealed. The cyan short knife immediately drew an arc in the void and returned to Mu Han's palm. This cyan short knife was the same as yesterday.
In the evening, Master Yi presented him with the Shengxi Muyang Sword.
Although Mu Han still has many Taoist weapons, Wu Ming Fu Bo Dao, Flame Dragon Breaking Heaven Halberd, Dong Xuan Tian Soul Table, Seven Star Money, Killing Sword, etc. are not suitable for use in public. Otherwise, his true identity will be revealed.
Your identity can be easily exposed.
In addition, the Kowloon Thunder King Sword is not suitable for use in such an environment, and Mu Han basically has no Taoist weapon that he can use.
Yi Zhenren presented Mu Yang Dao as a gift, which just solved Mu Han's urgent need.
Just now, Mu Han used the Shenxiao Swordsmanship to control the Living Muyang Sword, which immediately showed unparalleled power. Moreover, the shorter the distance, the stronger the power of the Shenxiao Swordsmanship, even for a fifth-level spirit pool like Geshan.
Even the masters of Heaven could not resist Mu Han's attack.
Holding a short sword in his hand, Mu Han stood tall and straight, with a leisurely expression. He was so relaxed that everyone in the audience could not believe their eyes.
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