The faces of the disciples of the four sects were slightly confused.
Apparently no one knew who this young man was.
However, the expressions of Zhao Yude, his wife, Qingfeng Taoist, and Hua Rong changed slightly.
"From Lingjian Villa?" But Hua Rong still refused to give up and asked in a deep voice.
"Exactly." Mu Shaoyun, who was floating in the air on his flying sword, nodded proudly.
In the early years, Lingjian Villa was an aristocratic family. It was only after the decline of the main family, the Mu family, that it turned into a sect. However, it only did not refuse outsiders to become disciples. In fact, Lingjian Villa is still the one-spoken hall of the Mu family. Therefore,
In the mysterious world, it is also called a spiritual sword.
The villa is called the Mu Family Villa, but this name has a lot of derogatory meanings - the Mingyue Villa of the Yan family in Jinshan is the model of the Lingjian Villa, but they are not as grand as the Lingjian Villa: as long as they are children of the Mu family, they can be male or female.
Take over the position of head of the family.
Now this young sword cultivator with handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament and introverted soul claims to be a descendant of the Mu family of Lingjian Villa. Naturally, no one will doubt his authenticity. After all, there are no disciples of the four major sword cultivator holy places in Xuanjie so far.
Which swordsman would dare to offend?
But precisely because this person revealed his identity, the expressions of the four people who knew the origin couldn't help but become even more ugly.
"There are winners and losers in the battle of the secret realm. When we enter the secret realm to fight for this opportunity, everyone also understands the winner-takes-all principle. But you are like this, and you want to expel us so forcefully as soon as you open your mouth..." Take a deep breath.
After taking a breath, Hua Rong's face returned to a calm look, "There is no such truth in this world as your Excellency."
"Oh?" Mu Shaoyun raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but reveal a bit of joking on his face, "Then what do you mean... do you want to have a fight with me?"
"I……"
"That's fine."
Mu Shaoyun didn't wait for Hua Rong to speak again, then nodded and said with a smile: "Today, I will let you know that our Lingjian Villa is not the Tianxuan Sect, Ziyun Sword Pavilion and other trash, so that you can understand my Lingjian Villa.
It is no luck that the villa is ranked among the four holy places for sword cultivation."
As Mu Shaoyun raised his right hand, the flying sword came out with light, and was held firmly in his hand: "Come on! Whether it's a challenge by one person, or you all form a formation together, I, Mu Shaoyun, will take it all.
,Hahaha."
In the laughter, a surge of pride arose, and the momentum in his body began to rise.
A heavy sense of pressure instantly emanated from Mu Shaoyun's body, pressing towards Hua Rong and others like a giant beast.
"Huh." Taoist Qingsong snorted coldly. When he saw Hua Rong's face turning slightly pale due to the opponent's aura, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, "Then let me wait for a while first.
…”
"Shut up." Hua Rong turned her head and glared at Taoist Qingsong angrily, "Back off."
"Senior Sister Hua..." A look of astonishment appeared on Taoist Qingsong's face.
But this surprise quickly turned into shame and anger.
"Junior Brother." Taoist Qingfeng patted Taoist Qingsong on the shoulder, then shook his head slightly, "Listen to your Senior Sister Hua. This is not the time for you to show off."
Taoist Qingsong still had a look of reluctance on his face, but he didn't say anything anymore. He just looked at Mu Shaoyun with vague and uncertain eyes.
Taoist Qingfeng certainly knew the temperament of his junior brother.
I have become accustomed to smooth sailing over the years, so I am able to behave like a humble gentleman without strong external pressure. However, if I meet a truly talented disciple like Mu Shaoyun who has been carefully cultivated by a famous family, I will
It's inevitable that I can't hold my breath and always want to compete.
But he didn't think about it. This time, many disciples of Lingjian Villa also entered the secret realm of Xijianchi. Their target was also Tiangang Pond, and even the Liangyi Pond further inside. But Mu Shaoyun dared to act alone, and he knew that he
Although he still dares to boast about his challenge despite his background and strength, how could his strength be so weak?
To put it bluntly, my junior brother is still a teenager and is keen on face issues.
Hua Rong did not look at Taoist Qingsong anymore. Instead, she turned back and looked at Mu Shaoyun, who was holding a long sword floating in the air, and then shouted softly: "Disciples of the four sects, listen to the order."
"I will obey your orders."
Except for the disciples from Wenxiang Tower who reacted immediately when they heard Hua Rong's voice, the disciples from Zhuifeng Pavilion, Baixue Temple, and Mingyue Villa were all stunned for a moment.
"Hahaha." In the sky, Mu Shaoyun laughed loudly, but this time the laughter was full of sarcasm.
All the disciples' faces turned red.
Hua Rong did not show any embarrassment. After taking a deep breath, she shouted in a more serious and indifferent tone: "Disciples of the four sects, listen to your orders!"
"Follow your orders!"
This time, the answers were not only much louder, they even became neater.
"Knot the Four Symbol Formation."
"Got the order!"
A burst of slightly noisy but not messy footsteps sounded.
Soon, the more than thirty disciples of the four Fenghuaxueyue sects present formed a sword formation with eight people in each direction, with eight people in each small formation.
One side.
Among them, Hua Rong is located at the very back of the Four-Elephant Sword Formation, standing in the middle, and the other seven people beside her are separated in a formation of three in front, two in back, one on the left and one on the left.
The twins from Mingyue Villa were in the small formation on the right, but they stood at the front of the small formation, and the remaining six people were scattered in a formation of four in the middle and two in the back.
The two Taoists Qingfeng and Qingsong are located in the front small formation. These two people are also in the middle, and the other six people are divided into three in the front and three in the back.
Zhao Yude and his wife are located in the small formation on the left. The couple each leads two people in front and one behind, and the remaining two people are located on the left and right sides. The whole thing looks like a rhombus.
Hua Rong said that she had set up a four-image formation, but among the four images, the four sides formed their own formations.
For a moment, Mu Shaoyun couldn't see how many changes this formation contained. He only knew that it was completely different from the four-image formation that he knew was spread in the mysterious world.
And in his eyes, a fierce force of energy was rising from the four-image formation, turning into a long sword with erratic power. There was a faint aura of wind and thunder, and it not only broke through
It suppressed his heroic swordsmanship and even suppressed his rising momentum.
"Hahahaha! Okay, okay!" Mu Shaoyun laughed, but there was no hint of timidity on his face, "I didn't expect that you would have such a spectacular sword power under your formation. Ziyun sword pavilion and Tianxuanmen were defeated.
There is no injustice.”
"Since Mr. Mu is in great numbers and is willing to test the swords of our four Fenghuaxueyue sects with the strength of one person, then naturally we also have the virtue to be the beauty of others... However, if we are lucky enough to defeat Mr. Mu even half a move, please also ask Mr. Mu
There are a lot of young masters, please don’t take any more chances with our aura node.”
Hua Rong floated into the air, but at this time she had already entered the formation to preside over it. Under the influence of Qi, everyone in the formation naturally felt it, so almost as soon as she floated into the air, others followed suit and floated into the air at the same time -
—Although there was a moment of delayed reaction, the overall look still gave people the feeling of being one and the same, regardless of each other.
"Hahahaha." Mu Shaoyun smiled, "If you can really win half a move from me, I will give this node to you, Lingjian Villa."
He knows Hua Rong's thoughts.
Previously, he had suppressed people with his sword intention, but no one could resist. Mu Shaoyun knew that the disciples of the four Fenghuaxueyue sects in front of him had not understood the sword intention at all, so even if they all attacked together, they would never be his opponent. Regarding this
He is quite confident.
But what Mu Shaoyun didn't expect was that he still underestimated the sword cultivator in Xuanjie.
It is true that no one among the four disciples of Fenghuaxueyue has understood the sword intention, but when this group of people formed a formation, they possessed an Ling Ran sword power that could match his heroic sword intention.
Under normal circumstances, it is indeed difficult to say who will win.
At least, under the pressure of such a sword, one must think carefully before taking action.
Hua Rong was obviously afraid that Mu Shaoyun would change his mind - she believed that the sword power of the four disciples' formation was enough to suppress Mu Shaoyun's sword intent, but if Mu Shaoyun turned around and brought other disciples from Lingjian Villa,
, then Hua Rong feels that it may be true by then
There was no chance of winning anymore - that's why they blocked Mu Shaoyun first. After all, even the seventy-two of them came to visit to save face, and they didn't dare to go back on their word easily, not to mention that Mu Shaoyun was from one of the four great sword cultivators.
The headmaster of Lingjian Villa, one of the holy places.
"Be careful."
Hua Rong looked solemn and said softly: "The wind helps the fire."
With an order, the small formation on the left where Zhao Yude and Wang Su were located immediately rushed forward, and in an instant passed the front formation where the two Taoists Qingfeng and Qingsong were.
Especially Zhao Yude, like the tip of a sharp knife, the three-foot green blade in his hand was pointed directly at Mu Shaoyun.
In the eyes of others, it was just eight people moving together, and then Zhao Yude took the lead in thrusting out a sword. No matter the power or speed, it seemed that they were not very good. Anyone faced with this sword could easily dodge it effortlessly.
But only Mu Shaoyun, who was already trapped in the formation, could truly feel the power of the sword formation.
The space around him seemed to be solidified and frozen.
This sword seems unpleasant, but it has suppressed the space of the trapped person with the force of the sword, making it impossible for him to easily dodge.
Precisely because it cannot be easily dodged, the sword does not need to be very fast, but there is enough time to accumulate momentum in order to thrust out the strongest sword.
No one trapped in the battle would dare to underestimate this sword.
Although Mu Shaoyun still had a smile on his face, his eyes had become quite serious.
He slowly raised his right hand.
His speed was not very fast, as if the sword he was holding in his right hand was extremely heavy.
But as he raised his right hand, the original sense of solidification in the surrounding space disappeared, as if a bubble had been punctured.
But Mu Shaoyun was still unhappy when he raised his sword.
Therefore, Wan Jun's heavy feeling was quickly fed back to Zhao Yude and others, and their forward momentum became slower this time.
Of course, Zhao Yude's sense of rhythm, which was constantly gaining momentum, was broken because of this.
This sword was like a sharp knife breaking through the formation, and he could no longer pierce it.
Because he knew that even if he stabbed it out forcefully, the effect would definitely not be as sharp as expected, but rather anticlimactic.
Their four-image formation itself first condenses the sword power and then uses it to suppress people, so the most important thing is naturally the existence of "power". Therefore, if he thrust out the sword forcibly, not only would he not be able to bring any effect to their sword formation,
If you don't have any advantage, it will destroy the overall smoothness because of the "anti-start" feeling.
However, Zhao Yude's sword did not strike, but it does not mean that he really has no backup plan.
Wang Su, who was originally at the end of the formation, accelerated forward the moment Zhao Yude slowed down.
The couple originally came from Zhuifeng Sword Pavilion, and their swordsmanship skills were naturally the same, so there was no conflict.
It would be better to say that Wang Su, in a "late bloomer" manner, directly passed Zhao Yude, and the positions between the two were instantly exchanged - Mu Shaoyun's weight almost entirely fell on Zhao Yude. After all,
He was the vanguard in front of the formation, so he naturally took away more than half of the pressure. Although the other six people behind him took the other half, but evenly divided, everyone was not affected much, so everyone
The forward speed is not slow.
When Zhao Yude slowed down and the speed of others was not greatly affected, Wang Su, who was hiding behind Zhao Yude and not affected at all, accelerated and naturally rushed to the front of the formation and took over.
The location of Zhao Yude's sharp knife.
The battle formation changed only in an instant, but Mu Shaoyun's left brow couldn't help but twitch.
Because the heavy feeling of the sword he raised was accompanied by the exchange of figures between Wang Su and Zhao Yude, and was actually broken in half - Zhao Yude's figure, which was originally the tip of the sword, was blocked by Wang Su.
The target of pressure is naturally equivalent to disappearing, leaving only half of the pressure scattered on the other six people.
Mu Shaoyun can naturally change his target and put pressure on Wang Su again.
With the sword cultivator's escape speed, Wang Su, who had completely completed the accelerating sprint action, naturally could not let Mu Shaoyun put pressure on him again, especially within a distance of less than ten meters. For the sword cultivator, he could not even
It's enough to kill the enemy without even taking a breath.
At this moment, the threat of the sword array naturally manifested itself - the momentum that was originally concentrated on Zhao Yude was all transferred to Wang Su at this moment. Although there may be a little waste in the process, Wang Su
The power of the sword that burst out was still several times that of her own sword.
Almost instantly.
Wang Su seemed to teleport across a distance of ten meters and appeared directly in front of Mu Shaoyun. The sword in his hand also burst out with a dazzling green light and struck Mu Shaoyun's chest.
Mu Shaoyun flipped his wrist and slashed at Wang Su with the long sword in his hand.
It's not a hasty response.
But it's also not perfect.
The two swords collided.
The tip of Mu Shaoyun's long sword struck the sword in Wang Su's hand.
"boom--"
A strong sonic boom suddenly sounded.
But the person who flew out was not Mu Shaoyun, but Wang Su!
Sword energy filled the sky, and with the sound of explosion impact, it raged out like a storm.
However, these sword energies burst out from Mu Shaoyun, so they would not harm Mu Shaoyun. On the contrary, because he was at the center of the explosion, Wang Su bore the brunt of being directly penetrated by dozens of sword energies, and there was already a wave of...
As bright as plum blossoms.
This injury seemed dangerous and terrifying, but in fact, at the moment when the sword energy burst out, Wang Su had already twisted his body and avoided the most dangerous dozens of sword energy. The sword energy that penetrated his body instead
It will not endanger his own life. However, Mu Shaoyun's sword energy is different from other sword cultivators.
The sword energy was different. Any position penetrated by the sword energy was entangled with strands of sword energy. It not only hindered Wang Su's recovery from injuries, but also forced Wang Su to mobilize the true energy in his body to deal with these wounds.
Suppress the sword energy everywhere, and by the time half of the strength has been destroyed.
But just when Mu Shaoyun was ready to raise his sword to pursue and expand his advantage, he heard two extremely sharp sounds breaking through the air.
Without the slightest thought, Mu Shaoyun immediately swung his sword and struck.
The countless invisible sword energy that shot out of the air immediately shot towards the two blasts of air.
In the diffuse mist generated by the explosion, there was suddenly a dense sound of clanging sounds.
And as the opponent swung his sword to block the sword energy that came through the air, the smoke that filled the air also dispersed.
At this time, Mu Shaoyun was finally able to see the situation clearly.
The ones who tried to attack just now were actually two sword cultivators from Zhui Feng Pavilion.
But at this moment, Mu Shaoyun's attention was no longer on these two disciples of Zhuifeng Pavilion.
Because in front of him, at some point, two swordsmen wearing Taoist robes attacked fiercely, one from the left and the other from the right.
The momentum of these two people is even greater than that of Zhao Yude and his wife before.
If the momentum of Zhao Yude as the sharp sword is one, and the momentum of Wang Su, who succeeded Zhao Yude as the sharp sword, is two, then the momentum of these two sword cultivators who seem to be Taoist disciples at this moment is four!
The swords of the two Taoists Qingfeng and Qingsong had a vermilion light, like a layer of flame attached to them.
The two of them launched a siege on the left and right. Not only did they cooperate with each other tacitly, but the rhythm of the attack was also hard and soft, slow and fast. Often Mu Shaoyun just waved his sword to block the slashes of Taoist Qingsong on the right, and Taoist Qingfeng on the left.
He would definitely take the opportunity to stab him with a sword, and it would not hurt Mu Shaoyun, but he would definitely be in a position where Mu Shaoyun had to save himself.
This also forced Mu Shaoyun to either give up the entanglement with Taoist Qingsong, or to use more powerful sword energy to fight back against Taoist Qingfeng.
However, in just a short period of about ten breaths, the three people on both sides had exchanged more than thirty moves of attack and defense.
But the more powerful the attack, the more shocked Taoist Qingsong became.
Unlike Taoist Qingfeng, who has long known that he is not a genius, so his mentality is quite peaceful. Taoist Qingsong, who has always had smooth sailing and has high hopes from the sect, has always considered himself a genius, but at this moment when he saw Mu
Shaoyun exploded so quickly on his own side
Under the siege, not only was there no chaos in the rhythm, but he was always looking for fighter planes to continuously counterattack. He was even able to control his sword energy to suppress other companions who were trying to surround him. He was also able to bring several crises to himself and Qingfeng Taoist.
Only then did he know what it meant to be alone.
The sudden attack failed to break through Mu Shaoyun's defensive circle. Qingfeng and Qingsong suddenly felt the pressure increase suddenly.
As the saying goes, if you work hard at one moment, you will be exhausted again, and you will be exhausted after three times.
The momentum they had accumulated together could not suppress Mu Shaoyun in such a confrontation, and the sword momentum inevitably declined. The momentum of the four-image formation formed by Hua Rong was at its peak at this time.
Declined, their offensive will inevitably decline and lose the power it started with.
"Ha ha ha ha."
But looking back at Mu Shaoyun, after catching the first round of fierce attacks from the four Fenghuaxueye sects, his pride did not decrease but increased. His fighting spirit became stronger, and his swordsmanship became more powerful.
"It turns out that this is the wind assisting the fire... The blue dragon in the left formation, the green dragon belongs to wind, and the fast sword also belongs to wind, so the green dragon in the Zhuifeng Pavilion used the fast sword to prepare the first attack, and then Bai Xueguan, who was in the Suzaku position,
With the help of the Qinglong formation
After gaining momentum, he attacked fiercely with the fire sword technique." Mu Shaoyun laughed loudly again, "It's amazing! Today is really an eye-opener!...Hahaha, if it hadn't been me, anyone else would have done it.
I’m afraid I’ve already lost at this moment.”
Hua Rong never thought that she would be able to defeat Mu Shaoyun in the first round of offensive.
After all, the shadow of a tree is the name of a person. Lingjian Villa is one of the four major sword cultivation holy places in the Xuan Realm, and Mu Shaoyun comes from the family of Lingjian Villa. If they capture it directly in the first round of their offensive, the opponent will not
Dare to act alone.
However, Hua Rong originally thought that even if the first round of offensive could not gain any advantage, at least it should be able to suppress Mu Shaoyun's fighting spirit, but why did it have the opposite effect, making Mu Shaoyun's fighting spirit stronger, and the sword
Are you more interested?
"Fire borrow..."
"Since the wind helps the fire, does it mean that the fire also borrows the power of the wind?" Mu Shaoyun's voice interrupted Hua Rong's words, "Well, I guess there should be this momentum, and this formation
The effect is to be a backup after the wind assists the fire. Only in this way can the decadent momentum be contained. After all, the most important thing about your sword formation is momentum. If the momentum is exhausted and broken, your sword formation will also be broken.
Already."
Listening to Mu Shaoyun's words, even though she knew that the other party was trying to attack her heart, Hua Rong still felt helpless in her heart.
She knew that Mu Shaoyun was a true genius, a true genius who was more powerful than the three hidden dragons of their four romantic sects, but she never expected that the other party would see through the Four Elephants Sword in just one round of confrontation.
The role of array.
And even Hua Rong felt powerless, and the mood of the other four disciples in the array could naturally be imagined.
All this fell into Mu Shaoyun's eyes. Naturally, the long sword soaring into the sky suddenly became rusty, and the sword power on it naturally began to flicker and fade, just like the remaining candle in the wind.
.
The corners of Mu Shaoyun's mouth raised slightly.
He knew that he had won this battle and these people in front of him were no longer his opponents.
But strategically despising his opponent does not mean that Mu Shaoyun will also despise the opponent tactically, because even he has to admit that the four-image formation created by the Fenghuaxueyue Four Sects still caused him some trouble. If he hadn't forced it
With one breath, he was able to withstand the fierce attack of more than thirty hands by the two disciples of Bai Xueguan in just a dozen breaths. At this moment, if he was lifted up by the opponent's sword, he was really in danger of defeat.
Take a deep breath.
Mu Shaoyun didn't want to delay it any longer.
In fact, he has not seen through the changes and functions of the Four Elephant Sword Formation as Hua Rong guessed. He just understands people's hearts better than Hua Rong. If those who form the formation do not have confidence in their leader, then what?
What kind of battle formation should we form? Especially this kind of battle formation that uses "condensing momentum" as the main method. The requirements for the opponent may not be so strict, but it has higher requirements for their character and will.
Mu Shaoyun could see that if Hua Rong and this group of people were allowed to continue to win a few more victories and completely consolidate her invincible impression in everyone's minds, even he would never dare to speak arrogantly to one person.
Try to challenge the opponent because that is purely self-defeating.
It's just that Hua Rong hasn't grown to such a high level yet, so he has an opportunity to take advantage of it.
So in order to avoid long nights and many dreams, Mu Shaoyun didn't want to delay for a moment.
At this time, the opponent's sword power is broken by attacking the opponent's mind, and then the victory can be determined with one blow.
