Xiao Muyang was a little excited. This space happened to have the power of fire, which could be used to condense fire.
What he needs most now is time.
"I am concentrating on gathering the fire, you help me resist other forces." Xiao Muyang said to Pengling.
"Boss, you can practice with peace of mind and leave the rest to me." Pengling said cheerfully. Although he was not strong enough to break this space, it was not a problem to resist the surrounding forces.
Then the Zhanyuan Sword was shot out from Xiao Muyang's body, releasing an extremely magical brilliance of the sword, covering the space where Xiao Muyang was, like a barrier, isolating the surrounding power, and only letting the flame power in, naturally for Xiao Muyang to practice.
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Xiao Muyang's body was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the surrounding flame power, and the flame power eventually flowed into the fire.
That space is the inner space of Mu Huayang's life soul. Xiao Muyang's every move is naturally in Mu Huayang's sight. He saw Xiao Muyang absorbing the power of the flames, and there was a strange light in his eyes. What is this guy doing?
Although he didn't know Xiao Muyang's true intention, he understood that Xiao Muyang must be preparing something. Then with a thought, the various forces in the space became extremely violent, attacking the barrier crazily.
The Abyss Sword was spinning rapidly, and waves of tyrannical power poured into the barrier, making the barrier extremely strong and blocking all those forces out, making it impossible to cross the barrier even half a step.
Mu Huayang stared at the Zhanyuan Sword, and doubts arose in his heart. It was just a sixth-level treasure, how could it be so powerful?
Could it be
He thought of a possibility, this sword gave birth to a sword spirit?
Thinking of this, he suddenly envied Xiao Muyang's luck. Not only did he possess a heaven-defying flame, but he also possessed a treasure that gave birth to a sword spirit. Even in the outside world, it was enough to make countless people envious.
"I want to see how long a sword spirit can last." Mu Huayang thought to himself, and then he sat cross-legged in the void, controlling the power in the colorful gourd to attack the barrier condensed by the Yuan-Zhan Sword.
"His body is being refined." Seeing Mu Huayang sit down, a thought flashed through the minds of the guards at the same time. It seemed that Mu Huayang still had a strong desire to kill Xiao Muyang and wanted to refine him.
But they can also understand, after all, Xiao Muyang just made Mu Huayang lose face in front of countless people. If Xiao Muyang is not killed, he may not be able to overcome the hurdle in his heart.
However, the commander is probably reluctant to bear the death of Xiao Muyang.
"Just defeat him, don't kill him." Liu Cangyun sent a message to Mu Huayang. He was indeed reluctant to let Xiao Muyang die. Such an outstanding person, as long as he is carefully cultivated, his future potential is unimaginable.
"Understood, he is still resisting." Mu Huayang responded.
"Still resisting?" Liu Cangyun showed a strange light, and vaguely heard the meaning of Mu Huayang's words. Xiao Muyang was not at a disadvantage yet, but was contending with Mu Huayang.
This boy is really not simple.
At this time, Hua Qianyu, Gu Xing, Chu Qingli and others were staring closely at the colorful gourd in the sky. They were very worried. They didn't know what Xiao Muyang had experienced inside and whether he was in danger now.
Gu
Xing's fists clattered, and he looked at Mu Huanian's figure with extremely sharp eyes. He took a step forward, as if he was going to rush forward to fight.
At this moment, a slender hand grabbed Gu Xing's lapel. Luo Yunqing looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to die?"
"He is in danger now." Gu Xing said with a serious face. He could not just watch Xiao Muyang in danger and do nothing.
"How can you help if you go up there? What we have to do now is to trust him. Don't forget that no matter how great the danger is, he can avert the danger." Luo Yunqing held Gu Xing's hand and continued, "There is no movement now.
, it means Xiao Muyang is still alive, which is the best news."
She knew Gu Xing was worried, but she wasn't worried. She just had to stay rational at this time. Once she made an impulsive move, the consequences would be disastrous.
After hearing Luo Yunqing's words, Gu Xing calmed down and looked at the colorful gourds in the sky, praying that Xiao Muyang was safe, otherwise he would not let these people go.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
No one has left in the past three days. Everyone's attention is on the colorful gourd, but there is still no movement. Mu Huayang sits there motionless, like an old monk in meditation.
Then, seven days passed.
"It's been so long and it hasn't been refined yet?" Those guards felt something was wrong. Even Nirvana characters mostly couldn't last four days, but Xiao Muyang persisted for seven days. This is actually unreasonable.
What's going on inside?
Liu Cangyun was also surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Muyang to be able to compete with Mu Huayang for so long. How did this guy do it?
The most shocked person was Mu Huayang. He thought that the sword spirit could only last two days at most, but he didn't expect that it lasted for seven days, which was beyond his expectation.
But looking at the current situation, I can no longer hold on.
"Boss, how long do you have?" Pengling asked in a somewhat anxious voice.
Xiao Muyang didn't reply, all his mind was devoted to practice and he didn't care about talking to Pengling.
Half an hour later, a shattering sound was heard, and a crack appeared on the barrier. Suddenly, several forces passed through the crack, making the crack bigger and bigger. A series of tyrannical forces bombarded the Zhanyuan Sword, directly shaking it.
Fly out.
Many storm spears came to Xiao Muyang, and at this moment, Xiao Muyang's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a dazzling flame light was released in the pupils. The time the storm spears were in contact with the flame light, directly
It was burned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.
Xiao Muyang rose into the air, stretched out his palm, and the Zhanyuan Sword immediately flew back, and then returned to Xiao Muyang's hand.
"Thank you for your hard work." Xiao Muyang said.
"Boss, have you succeeded?" Pengling asked tentatively.
"Naturally." Xiao Muyang smiled lightly.
At normal speed, it would take at least half a year to condense the ninth fire, but Mu Huayang is a Nirvana figure, and his flames are much stronger than Lingqiu Shan's flames, which greatly shortens the time for him to condense the fire.
From this point of view, he would also like to thank Mu Huayang for his gift! Xiao Muyang was a little excited because this space happened to have the power of fire, which could be used to condense fire.
What he needs most now is time.
"I am concentrating on gathering the fire, you help me resist other forces." Xiao Muyang said to Pengling.
"Boss, you can practice with peace of mind and leave the rest to me." Pengling said cheerfully. Although he was not strong enough to break this space, it was not a problem to resist the surrounding forces.
Then the Zhanyuan Sword was shot out from Xiao Muyang's body, releasing an extremely magical brilliance of the sword, covering the space where Xiao Muyang was, like a barrier, isolating the surrounding power, and only letting the flame power in, naturally for Xiao Muyang to practice.
Xiao Muyang's body was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the surrounding flame power, and the flame power eventually flowed into the fire.
That space is the inner space of Mu Huayang's life soul. Xiao Muyang's every move is naturally in Mu Huayang's sight. He saw Xiao Muyang absorbing the power of the flames, and there was a strange light in his eyes. What is this guy doing?
Although he didn't know Xiao Muyang's true intention, he understood that Xiao Muyang must be preparing something. Then with a thought, the various forces in the space became extremely violent, attacking the barrier crazily.
The Abyss Sword was spinning rapidly, and waves of tyrannical power poured into the barrier, making the barrier extremely strong and blocking all those forces out, making it impossible to cross the barrier even half a step.
Mu Huayang stared at the Zhanyuan Sword, and doubts arose in his heart. It was just a sixth-level treasure, how could it be so powerful?
Could it be
He thought of a possibility, this sword gave birth to a sword spirit?
Thinking of this, he suddenly envied Xiao Muyang's luck. Not only did he possess a heaven-defying flame, but he also possessed a treasure that gave birth to a sword spirit. Even in the outside world, it was enough to make countless people envious.
"I want to see how long a sword spirit can last." Mu Huayang thought to himself, and then he sat cross-legged in the void, controlling the power in the colorful gourd to attack the barrier condensed by the Yuan-Zhan Sword.
"His body is being refined." Seeing Mu Huayang sit down, a thought flashed through the minds of the guards at the same time. It seemed that Mu Huayang still had a strong desire to kill Xiao Muyang and wanted to refine him.
But they can also understand, after all, Xiao Muyang just made Mu Huayang lose face in front of countless people. If Xiao Muyang is not killed, he may not be able to overcome the hurdle in his heart.
However, the commander is probably reluctant to bear the death of Xiao Muyang.
"Just defeat him, don't kill him." Liu Cangyun sent a message to Mu Huayang. He was indeed reluctant to let Xiao Muyang die. Such an outstanding person, as long as he is carefully cultivated, his future potential is unimaginable.
"Understood, he is still resisting." Mu Huayang responded.
"Still resisting?" Liu Cangyun showed a strange light, and vaguely heard the meaning of Mu Huayang's words. Xiao Muyang was not at a disadvantage yet, but was contending with Mu Huayang.
This boy is really not simple.
At this time, Hua Qianyu, Gu Xing, Chu Qingli and others were staring closely at the colorful gourd in the sky. They were very worried. They didn't know what Xiao Muyang had experienced inside and whether he was in danger now.
Gu
Xing's fists clattered, and he looked at Mu Huanian's figure with extremely sharp eyes. He took a step forward, as if he was going to rush forward to fight.
At this moment, a slender hand grabbed Gu Xing's lapel. Luo Yunqing looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to die?"
"He is in danger now." Gu Xing said with a serious face. He could not just watch Xiao Muyang in danger and do nothing.
"How can you help if you go up there? What we have to do now is to trust him. Don't forget that no matter how great the danger is, he can avert the danger." Luo Yunqing held Gu Xing's hand and continued, "There is no movement now.
, it means Xiao Muyang is still alive, which is the best news."
She knew Gu Xing was worried, but she wasn't worried. She just had to stay rational at this time. Once she made an impulsive move, the consequences would be disastrous.
After hearing Luo Yunqing's words, Gu Xing calmed down and looked at the colorful gourds in the sky, praying that Xiao Muyang was safe, otherwise he would not let these people go.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
No one has left in the past three days. Everyone's attention is on the colorful gourd, but there is still no movement. Mu Huayang sits there motionless, like an old monk in meditation.
Then, seven days passed.
"It's been so long and it hasn't been refined yet?" Those guards felt something was wrong. Even Nirvana characters mostly couldn't last four days, but Xiao Muyang persisted for seven days. This is actually unreasonable.
What's going on inside?
Liu Cangyun was also surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Muyang to be able to compete with Mu Huayang for so long. How did this guy do it?
The most shocked person was Mu Huayang. He thought that the sword spirit could only last two days at most, but he didn't expect that it lasted for seven days, which was beyond his expectation.
But looking at the current situation, I can no longer hold on.
"Boss, how long do you have?" Pengling asked in a somewhat anxious voice.
Xiao Muyang didn't reply, all his mind was devoted to practice and he didn't care about talking to Pengling.
Half an hour later, a shattering sound was heard, and a crack appeared on the barrier. Suddenly, several forces passed through the crack, making the crack bigger and bigger. A series of tyrannical forces bombarded the Zhanyuan Sword, directly shaking it.
Fly out.
Many storm spears came to Xiao Muyang, and at this moment, Xiao Muyang's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a dazzling flame light was released in the pupils. The time the storm spears were in contact with the flame light, directly
It was burned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.
Xiao Muyang rose into the air, stretched out his palm, and the Zhanyuan Sword immediately flew back, and then returned to Xiao Muyang's hand.
"Thank you for your hard work." Xiao Muyang said.
"Boss, have you succeeded?" Pengling asked tentatively.
"Naturally." Xiao Muyang smiled lightly.
At normal speed, it would take at least half a year to condense the ninth fire, but Mu Huayang is a Nirvana figure, and his flames are much stronger than Lingqiu Shan's flames, which greatly shortens the time for him to condense the fire.
From this point of view, he would also like to thank Mu Huayang for his gift!