Ma Liang sneered. In his opinion, it was very stupid to do this for a woman. He slowly drew out the sword from his back and stood forward. At this moment, Ma Liang was an unsheathed sword with a cold sword energy.
Chao Muchen swept away, the ground cracked wherever he went, and peach petals were rolled up all over the ground!
Mu Chen looked indifferent and just glanced at it. He slowly grabbed the falling peach petals with his right hand and flicked it!
Whoosh! The peach petals shot forward, and the cold aura disappeared!
Ignoring the shocked people around him, Mu Chen stared at Ma Liang again without any hesitation. The killing intent in his eyes made Ma Liang's head tremble.
"Anyone who stands between me and the lady should die." These short and direct words showed Mu Chen's murderous intention at this moment, like a murderous god.
The invisible power made everyone retreat a few feet involuntarily, forming an open space just above the ground. The momentum of the two was equally high and low!
There are two old men standing on the top of the tree not far away. They look like ordinary people, but the falling peach petals will be bounced when they fall on the three people. One of the old men is surprisingly the original one.
The old man who participated in the massacre of the Mu family was named Zhanli.
Zhan Li gently stroked his beard and said calmly: "This Mu Chen is extremely stupid! Ma Liang can kill him easily!"
"I think Mu Chen can defeat that kid Ma Liang!" The old man next to him shook his head in disapproval.
Mu Chen didn't pay attention to the people on the treetops. Unknowingly, Mu Chen's eyes revealed a wild and murderous light. The dark red pupils made Mu Chen's aura feel like he was superior to all things.
At least that's how it seems to the people around.
Therefore, the open space in the field became larger and larger, because few of the onlookers could bear Mu Chen's fierce aura.
In their eyes, Mu Chen was a monster that had lost its mind, and his ferocious expression made people feel heart-stopped.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" A cold shout led Mu Chen's figure to run straight towards Ma Liang. His courageous momentum made the onlookers frightened. This was clearly a sword technique that involves death and life. At this moment, Mu Chen
The only remaining goal in Chen's heart is to rescue Mu Ye, life and death are no longer among his considerations.
A trace of vigilance flashed in Ma Liang's eyes. He kicked his feet and stepped back violently. He sneered: "Madman, I won't fight with you."
Even though Ma Liang was at the second level of martial arts training, he still felt quite solemn when faced with Mu Chen's madman-like fighting style.
The sword failed, and Mu Chen took another step forward. The figure, which was not very strong, could not be erased in the eyes of everyone.
Ma Liang was waiting for this moment. He sneered and kept his body straight, his figure like an arrow off the string, and swooped towards Mu Chen. The sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality and passed through several sword flowers. Where the sword tip pointed,
The sound of breaking wind, combined with the sword energy churning at the tip of the sword, actually vaguely reached the strongest blow at the peak of the second level of martial arts!
So what about the strongest blow? Mu Chen smiled,
The figure floated forward as lightly as the falling dead leaves. The seemingly random sword strike revealed Mu Chen's determination. With one strike of the sword, the situation changed!
The figure flashed, and the people around him saw Ma Liang's body turning into blurry afterimages, and before Mu Chen's feet really landed on the ground, he rushed towards Mu Chen.
Although Mu Chen was currently in a rage, there was still a trace of calmness. He tapped his toes gently and floated backwards like a dead leaf.
"Are you afraid?" Ma Liang stared at Mu Chen who was retreating in front of him with the eyes of a prey. At the same time, he grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and concentrated all his strength on the tip of the sword. The powerful power suddenly broke through.
It rose into the air, and the terrifying power tore apart the surrounding air.
The wild and domineering momentum was completely reflected at the moment when the sword was drawn. All objects behind Ma Liang, including everyone, felt like they were leaning forward involuntarily, and some small stones flew out with the sword.
, struck Mu Chen with a sound of wind and thunder. This blow was too terrifying.
Mu Chen's figure trembled, swaying back like a weak wind supporting a willow. In an extremely weird way, he took away three points of the aura that Ma Liang had exerted on him. At the same time, he stepped back with his foot, blood red.
His eyes kept lingering on Ma Liang's body, and he said crazily: "Die!"
With the determination of a moth flying into a flame, Mu Chen's sword moved. He stabbed out with a light sword, and with all his strength, thunder suddenly rolled over the whole area. The sword moves were continuous, giving people a sense of awe.
There is an endless cycle of interest-generating, and the stones that are shot out instantly turn into dust and fall down.
bite……--
A loud collision sounded in everyone's ears, and Mu Chen and Ma Liang were seen quickly retreating towards the back. A white light appeared, and the cracked ground instantly shattered, and the broken stones were strange.
Floating in mid-air, as the energy of the collision came, it turned into countless dust and fell!
His body flipped in the air, and Mu Chen let out a long roar. The sword in his hand stirred rapidly in front of him along a strange trajectory. Suddenly, the fire spiritual energy between heaven and earth quickly gathered. In the blink of an eye, countless arms were thick and several feet long.
A long flame and a foot-wide sword energy took shape in front of Mu Chen.
The gravel blocks on the ground were wrapped in a powerful momentum, floating one by one between Mu Chen and Ma Liang. His arms surged, and Mu Chen's entire right arm moved forward in a circle like a spiritual snake.
The moment it reaches the wrist, almost all the zhenqi in the whole body explodes instantly.
The sword intention, at this moment, was actually reflected in Mu Chen's body.
Since sword intention is an artistic conception, only by comprehending the artistic conception can a Qi Martial Realm warrior break through to the Soul Martial Realm, and this trace of artistic conception actually appeared in Mu Chen.
Only sentimental mood!
Life is endless, and the mortal world is endless. Just exchange one journey for another understanding, just exchange one journey for one experience, that's all.
This sword stirred up Mu Chen's feelings and brought along Mu Chen's decades-long affection for Mu Ye, just like the sword's name is Weiqing!
Ma Liang didn't expect that Mu Chen still had the strength to back up. A solemn look appeared on his face. He fired the long sword in his hand dozens of times slowly and urgently. In one breath, nearly two hundred blazing sword energy emerged from Ma Liang's figure.
With a sudden start, the figure did not stop at all and shot towards Mu Chen.
boom……-
In the middle of Mu Chen and Ma Liang, the ground cracked with a radius of several feet, and ravines with a depth of several feet swallowed up the cracked gravel. Dust was flying all over the sky, covering half of the sky. At this moment, Mu Chen's figure
With a tremor, several sword shadows fell from the mid-air like a tide again, attacking Ma Liang.
The sword energy danced rapidly, scattering dozens of sword shadows, and Ma Liang's figure drifted dozens of meters in the void again, looking extremely embarrassed.
But after the sword shadow, there were several sword qi that followed. The sword qi hit Ma Liang's body mercilessly. Ma Liang's body rolled back dozens of meters like a kite with its string broken, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was wiped away.
, looked at Mu Chen with a hint of horror in his eyes, and murmured: "How is that possible!"
The dust slowly fell to the ground, and Mu Chen's figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight. Looking at the still imposing Mu Chen and the embarrassed Ma Liang, waves of gasps sprung up all around like bamboo shoots after a rain, and the two were cut away.
The old man's eyes widened even more, Ma Liang was defeated.
The long sword fell to the ground. Mu Chen dragged the long sword and walked towards Ma Liang with blood-red eyes, sneering: "Death!"
Naturally, Zhanli couldn't bear to see Ma Liang die at Mu Chen's hands, so he secretly shouted that it was bad luck and stepped forward.
The moment Zhanli stepped out of the tree, the boundless sword energy spread out in all directions with that person as the center. The color of the world changed for a moment, and the bright sky was suddenly covered with clouds, weighing heavily on people's hearts. The peak of martial arts realm
Strong man, at this moment, the terrifying momentum finally broke out.
While everyone was still surprised by the terrifying momentum, Mu Chen's heart started to panic. He didn't have time to take a look at Ma Liang lying on the ground. He raised his head and looked at the man floating out of thin air in front of the treetops. The strong pressure made Mu Chen become interested.
The dull feeling of depression, that person is too strong.
Accompanied by a long burst of laughter, Zhanli stepped out of the air. The fog under his feet gave Wu Ming an air of being out of the world, but the coercion on his body made people dare not look directly at it. However, it was not over yet.
A roar suddenly sounded in the depths of the villa, and the angry tone of the roar made people's hearts tremble.
At the same time, a black shadow shot out from the depths of the villa, and a figure slowly emerged and landed on the ground.
Looking at that figure, Mu Chen's eyes were dull...