These words came from Mu Yun’s heart.

He really wanted to see what Yan Xuan, He Ziran, and Shen Gongyu wanted to do!

And with his current cultivation and strength, he didn't have much fear when the three of them arrived.

At this moment, outside the Yu Pavilion, it became lively again.

Only this time, it was Mu Yun who became the master of Yu Pavilion, and the person who came was targeting Mu Yun.

As soon as Mu Yun's figure appeared, a sneer sounded.

"It's such a big deal, it kept me waiting for so long!"

There was a sneer, and a figure appeared in front of Mu Yun.

It’s Yan Xuan!

This person looks like a cold-blooded and unkind person.

"Who are you?"

Mu Yun asked.

"Boy, keep your dog eyes open and see clearly. This is our leading disciple of the Seventeenth Peak, Senior Brother Yan Xuan, so be careful with your dog eyes!"

Looking at Mu Yun, the man immediately shouted.

Yan Xuan?

Mu Yun looked at Yan Xuan and said, "You are Yan Xuan..."

"..."

After the words fell, everyone fell silent.

Finished?

Just this sentence?

Looking at Mu Yun, everyone was waiting for Mu Yun's next words, but then, there was nothing more to say!

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all dumbfounded.

Who is Yan Xuan?

Seventeen Peaks leads the disciples and is also the controller of the East District.

In the past three years, he has become a very famous figure in the entire Meteor City. No one should be humbled by anyone who meets him.

It was only the heads of the several districts present who were on equal footing.

Even when Lu Yuanhang and the other two controlled the North District before, they only managed to maintain their status in the North District. They were still far behind Yan Xuan.

When Mu Yun saw Yan Xuan, he just said this...

How brave!

After all, that is an eighth-grade true immortal, and he is unique in this meteor city!

"Yan Xuan, right? What's the matter?"

Mu Yun looked at Yan Xuan and said, "If I remember correctly, I don't seem to know you. I don't have anything to do with you, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Xuan was really angry.

What attitude?

This guy is just a member of the Tianjian Tower under the Nine Immortals Pavilion, but he is so proud of him!

How can this be endured!

It's just that this time, it's not just him, but Shen Gongyu from the South District, Luo Zhentian, and He Ziran from the West District.

When they came, they naturally wanted to drive Mu Yun away.

They are about the same strength, so we have to see who can gain the theoretical advantage!

The most correct thing is to stand firm on the principles.

Yan Xuan suppressed his anger and said: "This was the area that Lu Yuanhang and others were responsible for. Now four people are dead. Let me not talk about revenge. This is the place that was originally controlled by my Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

It seems unreasonable for you to occupy it now, doesn’t it?”

Mu Yun understood immediately.

People from these three parties are here to rob the North District.

Looking at him, Mu Yun is just a sixth-grade true immortal with a weak foundation, so he came to divide the place.

It's just that Mu Yun is so easy to bully.

"This is wrong!"

Mu Yun said directly: "This place is originally an unclaimed land. Lu Yuanhang and others wanted to kill me, but I killed them. Yi Tian and Shuyu slandered me, so I killed them. Naturally, this place is

Return to me, Muyun!"

"But don't forget..."

"Don't tell me anything about your Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect unifying the Sword Domain. We should listen to your words. This is a place of trial. That's useless!"

Mu Yun directly interrupted Yan Xuan and said, "This place is mine, and I won't leave no matter who comes!"

Once these words are spoken, it is tantamount to tearing one's face apart.

"What a bitch, what an attitude!"

A disciple next to Yan Xuan immediately shouted: "You are looking for death!"

Looking at the disciple, Mu Yun's eyes were slightly cold.

"May I have your name?"

"I thank Xuande!"

"Okay, Xie Xuande, you have scolded me twice since just now, and the third time..."

"What's wrong with calling you a dog?"

Before Mu Yun finished speaking, Xie Xuande shouted directly: "You can't see Mount Tai, so why don't you ask about Senior Brother Yan Xuan's status in the Seventeenth Peak!"

After hearing this, Mu Yun stopped talking.

With a wave of his hand, the sword world condensed.

No one expected that Mu Yun would dare to take action directly at this moment, and in front of Yan Xuan.

But Mu Yun didn't care what everyone present thought.

If he wants to take action, he will take action naturally.

Swinging out his palm, the Youyu Sword shot out directly like a sharp arrow.

At this moment, Mu Yun condensed the sword world into a straight line, directly wrapping the Youyu Sword and leading directly to Xie Xuande.

Yan Xuan wanted to stop him at this moment, so he punched out and hit Youyu Sword.

But that punch hit straight on Mu Yun's condensed sword world.

The sword boundary has not been broken, and the long sword comes out.

Blood was flowing. Xie Xuande looked at the hilt of the sword on his chest and felt the chaos of the immortal energy in his body, the dissipation of vitality, and he was completely confused.

Yan Xuan was not able to stop the long sword, and he still died!

Xie Xuande looked at Yan Xuan with unwillingness in his eyes.

"Mu Yun, you are looking for death!"

Yan Xuan suddenly felt ashamed.

In front of him, Mu Yun killed his people!

The most important thing is that he hasn't stopped yet.

"Am I looking for death?"

Mu Yun nodded and said, "You can say that, but it's a pity that you can't kill me!"

Hearing this, the whole place was in an uproar.

Arrogant, too arrogant.

Mu Yun’s madness knows no bounds!

At this moment, Sheng Ruyi and the other two people also felt that Mu Yun was really too arrogant.

This Yan Xuan is no longer like Lu Yuanhang.

Offending him is not a good thing.

However, despite this, facing the aggressive three parties, saying this is such a relief!

The three of them felt that they had never held their heads up so high before the disciples of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.
To be continued...