A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Master didn't ask them where they had been for the two big nights, neither did Yanyan and Muyu talk about it. They were very tacit about not mentioning the young people in red. This is the Qingsong school, with ears in the walls. If Muyu's words are true, it is unwise to talk here.

Muyu stayed up all night, turning around. He looked at Master's calm face, but he was extremely panicked. Master is still in the dark, he is no longer the famous sword shadow dust wind, he is just a common Jindan practitioner, a master of the school, he is not an opponent of the red youth at all .

Today's plan, Mu Yu can only hope that this contest will be over quickly, so Master can return to the Dust School safely.

The next day's competition was conducted as usual, but the Qingsong Taoist did not show up, but Bai Lang came out to preside over the competition. Bai Lang announced to the outside world that his master had a feeling yesterday, so he closed his practice.

Although many people have a lot of doubts, they do not understand that such an important person will be absent than the Qingsong Taoist. But no one questioned, the Qingsong Taoist cultivation practice had already reached the sky, no one would mess with the rules because the Qingsong Taoist was not present, after all, this is the Qingsong faction, no one dared to be arrogant.

Yesterday's competition made Mu Yu attract the attention of many people. And the dark horse not only came from the last dusty school, but even the penultimate Qiantian school ran out of a frustrating role.

Everyone can't help but wonder about this year's competition. Could it be that the cultivating world is going to change?

The self-cultivation world has changed, but everyone has not yet noticed. At the moment when the Qingsong Taoists succumbed, it was impossible for the Moyun Mountains to continue to be quiet.

Mu Yu looked left and right. He hoped to see the figure of Tian Ran. From Tian Ran, he knew more about the situation of young people in red clothes, so that he could easily think about countermeasures. But Tianran didn't show up. Even last night, Tianran wasn't near the residence of Qingsong Road. I didn't know where to go.

The young man in red may be observing everyone in the dark, trying to find the traces of sword shadow dust wind among these people. Mu Yu couldn't help it. He had to participate in the contest. If he didn't have a reasonable explanation for abstaining, with his famous reputation yesterday, giving up today will inevitably lead to unnecessary speculation.

Today, the two black horses finally got together.

Muyu looked at the lonely sky indifferently looking across from him, the other party's fighting intentions skyrocketed, and Muyu was absent-minded. Although he really wanted to understand the extent to which some physical training was so powerful, the appearance of the young man in red made him chaotic for a while, and he had to be cautious.

The falling dust swordsmanship is named Tianjian Jiuyin, which is the swordsmanship of the former sword shadow dust wind. If the young man in red comes from outside the Yunyun Mountains, he can't help not knowing this set of swordsmanship. If Mu Yu didn't want to show his feet, he couldn't really fight Lonely Sky.

"I looked away, but I didn't expect the Duchen School to have you besides your brother."

Lonely Sky untied the sword behind it, laid it on the ground, and sounded a heavy gold-iron impact, which showed how heavy this sword really was.

"Really? I haven't underestimated you." Muyu's parting is also around me.

Muyu defeated Qingsong School's arrogant little tiger yesterday. It is already well known, and Lonely Sky is also a sudden rise. The competition between the two of them is no longer so indifferent. On the contrary, it has attracted a large number of people to watch. Everyone wants to know how powerful these two disciples are.

"You said who will win them?"

"It may be the kid who fell into the dust school, the little tiger was defeated in his hand."

"Not necessarily, I think it is this stunned young man with a broad sword. He used a sword to shoot out the opponent of Chichi Seventh Heaven yesterday."

"What the **** does this stunner do?"

There was a lot of discussion among the audience, all speculating on the outcome of this competition. Unlike yesterday's depreciation of Muyu, everyone is optimistic about Muyu today. Although Gu Yitian has defeated many outstanding young disciples, he has not yet gotten started with Qingsong, and Muyu has beaten Xiaohu down to the ground. Xiaohu is a genius recognized by the Qingsong faction. It is certainly not easy to defeat the tiger!

The two disappeared in the same place, staggered in the air, the sword light surging, and it was extremely shining under the reflection of the sun, making people almost unable to open their eyes. The air is agitating, and the spiritual power is also condensing. Both of them are very fast, leaving only a residual image, and it is not clear who is who.

"You are not ready." Gu Yitian said lightly. The two had separated and stood back again, as if they had never moved.

Muyu's sword floated in front of him, and his wrist turned slightly, easing the sourness. Gu Yitian's power is really very strong, and his broad sword is so real in every way, like a thousand tripods.

Many people's swords are dexterous, while Lonely Sky's sword is simply domineering.

"I want to fight you seriously."

Gu Yitian frowned, and he saw Muyu was completely absent, and he looked very worried. The confrontation just now was just tired of coping, there was no desire to attack.

"I think too." Mu Yu's gaze narrowed, and his body disappeared again, rushing to Lonely Sky, his sword pointing at the other's eyebrows.

"Ding!"

The lonely broad sword stood up, and the split sword was cut away, and the heavy sword back was slapped against Mu Yu's waist. Mu Yu twisted her back, the sword star exploded, and the shadow sword lightly dislodged the gravity of the broad sword and took it off.

"You still didn't do your best!"

Gu Yitian drank a deep voice, and his broad sword pierced Muyu in different directions like a storm. Mu Yu jumped back, Dao Dao Ying Ying followed, and they were avoided by him.

Muyu suddenly thought of something, he sold a flaw, Lonely Sky couldn't catch it, the back of the sword swept heavily on Muyu's left shoulder, a huge power came from the broad sword, Muyu only felt his shoulder hurt, the whole person He flew out and fell under the ring.

Lost?

Everyone couldn't believe it. Unexpectedly, Mu Yu, who defeated Xiaohu, was defeated in Gu Yi Tian's hands without going through ten rounds. What is the origin of Gu Yi Tian? Why did the black horse have such profound training?

Muyu felt a fierce pain in his shoulder. He tried his best to calm down the violent spiritual power in his body. At the same time, the confession has appeared beside him, one hand pressed against his shoulder, and a pure spiritual force entered him.

"You don't have to be like this." The whisper said softly. Others only saw that Gu Yitian's aggressive offensive was overwhelming, but how could he not know Muyu's true strength as a master brother? Muyu's swordsmanship is more than that. If you really fight, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses.

Just to avoid attention, Muyu chose to lose.

"I'm afraid I will abstain from the next competition."

Muyu didn't lower her voice, as if she had intentionally told others. Many people began to rejoice when he heard his words, because Muyu's strength was obvious to all, and many disciples regarded him as the top opponent because they defeated the genius disciple Xiao Hu of the Qingsong school. Lonely Heaven solved this for them. Threats, naturally they are happy to see.

"Dry god, win."

Gu Yitian looked at Mu Yu from afar, his face was not good-looking, and he did not show a happy look because he won the competition. He knew that he won not be glorious, and Muyu lost his real strength before losing to him. Yesterday, he also saw the battle between Muyu and Xiaohu. Muyu's swordsmanship left a deep impression on him.

But today Muyu didn't even use the swordsmanship against Xiaohu yesterday, which made Gu Yitian very dissatisfied. What he wants is a perfect contest, not a contest without victory.

"Is it really too young?"

"But he defeated Xiaohu, enough to brag for a lifetime, maybe in two or three years, this dusty kid will really be unstoppable."

"At that time, the status of the Qingsong faction would be affected. Do you think the Qingsong faction would tolerate this kind of thing?"

"This lonely sky may threaten the status of the Qingsong faction this year. After all, the Qingsong faction has lost one game, but he has not lost any game!"

The up-and-coming show of the Falling Dust School is only a short-lived one. Everyone feels sorry for Mu Yu and pays more attention to Gu Yitian. The focus of more people has shifted from Mu Yu to Gu Yi Tian. This is what Mu Yu wants. the result of.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Mu Yu sat down, he didn't dare to look at Master's gaze, he wanted to let Master leave now, and wanted to tell Master that someone would be against him now!

But the young man in red may be nearby, he can do nothing.

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridgehead, don't worry too much."

Feng Haochen said something inexplicable, making Mu Yu stunned slightly. He looked at Master's wise eyes, and there was some suspicion in his heart. Did Master already know anything? Does this mean that he knows that someone is looking for him?

The boat is naturally straight to Qiaotou. Does Master think that the people at Qiaotou are so powerful that no one can fight? Is he really worried?

"Your mood is unstable today. When you are ready one day, I will find you again. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Gu Yitian walked over and whispered to Muyu, then he turned to the promise again , "And you. "

"Yitian, don't be rude! Brother Feng Dao, I'm really sorry, this kid is too heavy, is Muyuxian nephew okay?" Boyang Dao said apologetically.

"No problem, just rest for two days." Feng Haochen responded with a smile.

"As soon as Mu Yuxian's nephew withdrew, wouldn't your martial arts get a good ranking? In this way, I really feel sorry, and I will definitely find a way to make up for you in the future."

Boyang Taoist is a real person. Gu Yitian won the game and he was naturally happy, but Gu Yitian shattered the hope of the rise of the dust school, which was very guilty for him.

The same is the bottom of the school, he can best understand the desire to rise. Their lifelong goal is to hope that the martial arts become stronger, and the only way to strengthen the martial arts is to improve the overall quality of the disciples under the disciples. No martial arts is willing to recruit talented disciples. In order to be able to receive top-notch disciples, all schools attached great importance to this competition.

"We didn't care about this at all, and Brother Boyang didn't need to take this matter to heart. He also gave Mu Yu a lesson to let him know that there is heaven outside." Feng Haochen responded politely.

Muyu's injury was not very serious, but he didn't have treatment. Only in this way, he had an excuse to give up the next competition. He had no choice. Before leaving Qingsong School, it was unwise to expose his sword skills. The young man in red is in a haunt. Who knows if he saw the sword used by Muyu yesterday?

The Luochen School has always been looked down upon by people, and even suspected of walking in a crooked way. Muyu came out and slapped these people fiercely, but in the end he had to close because of the young man in red.

If you want to get what you want in the cultivation field, cultivation is really the most important thing.

Mu Yu is now too low, he only has to endure!