Chapter 567 Murong Xue’s strength!

"I didn't expect to see the disciples of Juetian Sect here? I wonder what is extraordinary about his strength?" Tang Chen looked calm and looked at the purple figure in the distance.

"The strength of Juetian Sect is indeed strong. Duanmulin can only be an ordinary disciple in Juetian Sect!" Nian Cang looked at Duanmulin.

"Oh? It seems that this Juetian Sect is indeed a bit important!" Tang Chen nodded.

"This is nature." Nian Cang looked envious.

While speaking, Tang Chen and others turned their eyes to the lake because Murong Xue had already landed on the rockery.

Looking at the jade man in front of him, Duanmulin showed a hint of admiration, but not a hint of lewdness.

A graceful lady is a good match for gentlemen! Few women like Murong Xue will seduce you.

"Fairy Murong Xue, please!" Duanmulin bowed.

"Please, Mr. Duanmu!" Murong Xue said politely. After saying that, she touched the Qiankun Ring with her slender hand, and an exquisite spiritual sword about three feet long appeared in her hand.

The smile on Duanmulin's face calmed down and his expression was solemn. He looked at the spiritual sword in Murong Xue's hand. With his right hand, a weapon that looked like a knife, a sword, a sword, or a sword appeared in his hand, and these six strange wings were carved on it.

Seeing Duanmulin taking out his weapons, Murong Xue was not nervous at all, with a calm expression and full of confidence.

The two of them made moves at the same time, rushed over, and fought with basic techniques, without using any martial arts.

Everyone understood that this was a test of the beginning of the battle.

Clam!

Clam!

Clam!

The sound of the impact of weapons attracted everyone on the field, including Tang Chen.

"Tang Chen, who do you think these two people will win?" Tang Qiang kept his eyes on Murong Xue and said with a smile.

"Murong Xue!" Tang Chen looked at the slender figure in the distance: "Although Duanmulin comes from a famous family, his talent is not as good as Murong Xue. Moreover, judging from Murong Xue's skills, the power behind him is not bad!"

When Song Yuntian and Nian Cang heard this, they were shocked and looked at Tang Chen with surprise.

"Brother Tang is right, Murong Xue is also from a famous sect!" Nian Cang glanced at Murong Xue: "She is a disciple of Xuanmiao Palace, the top sect of Dayuan!"

The power of Xuanmiao Palace is comparable to Juetian Gate, so its strength is naturally not weak.

This Murong Xue not only has the support of her family forces, but also has the support of her top sects. Moreover, her age is just as good as that of Tang Gun, which shows that her talent is not ordinary.

The two had been fighting for dozens of rounds, and they were not sure of the outcome for a while, so they returned to the rockery.

"I didn't expect that Fairy Murong Xue is so strong that it opened my eyes!" Duanmulin looked at Murong Xue and said with a smile.

"Mr. Duanmu is not weak either!" Murong Xue's voice was soft, like a mountain spring.

"I'm going to make a move, I hope Fairy Murong Xue won't blame him!" Duanmulin's aura suddenly rose and he said confidently.

"please!"

After Murong Xue spit out a word, her own momentum was also released, and her whole body was like a sword, with the momentum of breaking the sky.

"Hey! Murong Xue's attainments in swordsmanship are also quite extraordinary!" Tang Chen was slightly surprised, and then looked at Tang Qiang: "It seems that you are really a pair!"

"Haha! It's easy to say! It's better than her!" Tang Qian patted his chest and grinned.

Song Yuntian and Nian Cang next to them were all over the head, and they thought to themselves that Tang Qiang was really a weird person.

At this time, Duanmulin rose into the sky, and a phantom of a full moon of two feet in size appeared behind him. At the same time, a pair of purple wings formed behind him, with strange things.

"Lonely Moon Slash!"

Duanmulin shouted loudly and rushed towards Murong Xue in an instant. His body was extremely fast. It seemed that this attack was not only lethal, but also his body skills were extremely fast.

The weapons in his hand transformed into several phantoms that were ten feet long and attacked Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was not panicked at all. She raised the spiritual sword in her hand lightly, and the sword energy turned into waves of sword shadows, covering her.

At the same time, the spiritual sword in her hand stabbed forward, and several silver sword shadows that were ten feet long swept out and rushed towards Duanmulin.

Clam!

The sound of the collision of weapons mixed with the burst sound of energy. The two of them fought together in an instant, and they separated in less than a breath.

The violent energy fluctuations aroused the water waves on the lake and rushed to the shore and embankment.

After being shaken away by the energy, Murong Xue forcibly stopped her retreating figure, waved the spirit sword in her hand, and rushed towards Duanmulin.

Duanmulin hesitated for a while before he began to face the other party.

The weapons in his hand were raised high, and a phantom of three feet long weapons turned into a phantom of war, hitting Murong Xue.

"Sky-Slaying Blade!"

The strange weapon was slashing down, Murong Xue was resolutely unafraid, and a sense of arrogance was emitted. The spiritual sword in her hand was extremely agile, transforming into layers of ripples, and finally forming a giant sword more than three feet long, facing the shadow of the strange weapon.

boom!

After the phantoms of the two weapons collided, they broke instantly, and violent energy rushed to the surroundings, and the lake water soared into the sky and splashed everywhere.

But Murong Xue and Duanmulin did not retreat after a strike and rushed towards each other almost at the same time.

Soon, the two were shaken back again, Murong Xue retreated three feet behind, while Duanmulin was shaken back three and a half feet away.

This time, Murong Xue gained the upper hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, while Duanmulin looked solemn.

After the two looked at each other for three breaths, Duanmulin took the lead in alarm. The sword in his hand floated in the air, and a dazzling red sun phantom appeared behind him, while the sword in front of him transformed into several red phantoms.

"Take my move!"

The momentum on Duanmulin's body rose sharply, and several red sword phantoms instantly attacked Murong Xue.

While exercising his skills in Duanmu Forest, Murong Xue had already started attacking. The spiritual sword in her hand pierced out straight, turning into a three-meter-long solid phantom, facing the attacking red true energy.

boom!

The violent vibration reappeared again, and the true energy exploded, shocking the two of them again. Murong Xue's figure was fine, but Duanmulin's figure was a little unstable and retreated three feet apart.

Murong Xue seized the opportunity and forced herself to stop the retreating figure. The spiritual sword in her hand flew out instantly. Her slender figure soared four feet into the air, and layers of ripples appeared around her body, and true energy surged.

"Sword dances in the sky!"

The hanging spirit sword transformed into a four-meter-sized silver phantom, and together with Murong Xue's figure, attacked Duanmulin.

Duanmulin suddenly became a little nervous. Murong Xue's movements were too fast. In a hurry, he used the strongest move, stabbed the sword in his hand, and the true energy rushed towards Murong Xue.

However, he had already had a flaw, and in a hurry, his breath was unstable, and his own momentum did not gather to the peak, and his attack power was greatly reduced.

His attack was instantly scattered by Murong Xue's sword shadow, and the sword almost lost its hand, while his body flew backwards four feet, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Murong Xue stood steadily in the air, standing high down, looking at Duanmulin.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!