Fantasy: The Strongest Sect In The Heavens

The palm of the Sixth Elder directly attacked Mu Tong, the momentum was shocking and frightening.

But at this time, Mu Tong did not dodge, but stood there motionless.

"what happened?"

"Why doesn't Master Mu hide?"

"Could it be that Master Mu feels that the opponent's palm is not strong enough and wants to resist."

"Perhaps Sect Master Mu practiced some physical exercises."

The sect masters and elders who had just arrived were full of doubts when they saw all this.

At this moment, Mu Tong's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly moved. He waved his hands, and flying swords condensed with spiritual power appeared one after another in front of his chest. When his hands stopped, there were eight Put the flying sword across the chest.

"Qingyun Sword Art!"

The suzerains and elders had seen the Qingyun sword art before in Qingfeng City, so they didn't seem surprised. After all, as the suzerain of Qingyun sect, how could it be possible that they don't know Qingyun sect's unique skills.

"Not good! It's the Qingyun Sword Art of the Qingyun Sect, the Sixth Elder retreat quickly!"

The Great Elder of Manshen Palace also recognized the Qingyun Sword Art, and immediately reminded the Sixth Elder.

The Sixth Elder's face immediately changed when he saw Mu Tong using the Qingyun Sword Jue. He had also heard of the Qingyun Sword Jue and knew its power.

He wanted to flash back, but it was too late.

The eight flying swords pierced through Setsuna's palm prints and reached in front of him.

"Boom!"

The Sixth Elder blocked the eight flying swords at the last moment, but he was directly knocked into the air. This time, he was knocked hundreds of meters away and fell to the ground.

The sixth elder was lying on the ground, spitting blood, obviously seriously injured.

If he hadn't resisted Feijian with all his strength at the last moment, once Feijian entered his body, he might not have been seriously injured.

The three elders of Manshen Palace immediately carried the sixth elder back, looking at the seriously injured sixth elder, their faces were full of anger.

"The Lord Mu is mighty!"

"The Lord Mu is mighty!"

...

Shouts suddenly sounded one after another from the tower.

Originally, it was only some soldiers shouting, but later even some sect disciples joined in.

It can be seen that Mutong played a powerful role in this battle.

In this battle, although Mutong won and defeated the Sixth Elder of the Manshen Palace, in fact he didn't feel much better. Seventy-eight out of ten of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed. If there was another Sixth Elder, he would not Be sure to defeat the opponent again.

"This Mutong is so powerful!"

Seeing the defeat of the sixth elder of the Manshen Palace, the barbarian prince said with a horrified expression.

It was a bad thing to fail in the first battle. If it was a general, he would have been questioned a long time ago, but the opponent was the Sixth Elder of Manshen Palace, and now he was seriously injured. a bit.

Mutong's strength is indeed frightening

The barbarian prince, if he hadn't been protected by a master and strong man, he wouldn't dare to stay in the front line anymore.

"Your Highness, this Mutong is a genius in himself, and the Qingyun Sword Art is powerful. I heard that it can be practiced up to twelve swords. Once the twelve swords are combined, it can be compared to the earth-level skills."

The middle-aged man went on to say: "If Mu Tong's eight swords were combined into one just now, even if the power of the earth-level exercises cannot be achieved, I am afraid that the Sixth Elder will have little chance of surviving."

hiss!

The barbarian prince gasped, and asked nervously: "Sir, then this Mu Tong is so powerful, what should I do?"

The middle-aged man naturally also saw the fear in the barbarian prince's heart, and comforted him: "Your Highness, don't worry, Mu Tong's strength is indeed extraordinary, but the blow just now was made by him with all his strength. There are not many of them, and they are powerless to fight anymore. As long as any one of the remaining three makes a move, he can easily kill him."

"With Mr.'s words, the prince can rest assured."

The barbarian prince immediately went to comfort the three elders, but before he could speak, the fourth elder stopped him by waving his hand, "His Royal Highness, go back to sit in the town first, and see how I can take Mu Tong's head!"

Since there was no need for comfort, the barbarian prince didn't bother to talk, so he went back directly.

The fourth elder gritted his teeth and said: "Although the sixth elder is not in danger of life, I'm afraid he will have to take care of him for a year or so. This fellow Mu is too ruthless. I'm going to avenge the sixth elder."

The Second Elder glanced at the Fourth Elder, nodded and said: "Okay! You can rest assured, with me and the First Elder holding the battle, Qing Yunzong will not be able to turn this day."

The Fourth Elder looked at the First Elder again, and the First Elder nodded in agreement.

The fourth elder turned around and walked towards the city gate with a murderous look on his body, obviously coming towards Mu Tong.

Mu Tong felt the aura of the fourth elder, and his face changed slightly. This aura definitely surpassed the fifth level of the grand master, and this might be a strong person in the seventh level of the grand master.

"If you dare to hurt my Sixth Elder of Manshen Palace, I will let this Elder send you to hell."

The fourth elder was about to attack and kill Mu Tong.

"Why are you so angry, how about you and the ancestor?"

Following an old voice, a child-sized figure fell from the sky and stood in front of Mu Tong.

The Fourth Elder sized up this petite figure, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he said angrily: "Boy Nanshan, you old bastard is still alive."

"Hey, aren't you an old bastard still alive? You're not dead, so how could I die, Patriarch?" Nanshan boy said with a chuckle.

It turned out that these two people knew each other. Nanshan Boy had defeated the Fourth Elder back then, if he hadn't been rescued by the Lord of Manshen Palace in the end

Go, the Fourth Elder might have been killed by him at that time.

"Nanshan Boy, it's none of your business here, get the hell out of here, I don't need to pursue your business."

The Fourth Elder didn't want to make Nanshan boy an enemy, after all this Nanshan boy was also a lunatic, especially when he was defeated by Nanshan boy back then, and now he still has some shadows.

"Hey, I'm sorry, you invaded Qingzhou, Qingzhou is the home of the ancestor, can the ancestor ignore it?" Nanshan boy laughed.

"I think you are looking for death!" The fourth elder said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

"My ancestor is looking for death. Are you capable of killing me? My ancestor was able to defeat you back then, and today, my ancestor can still defeat you." Nanshan boy looked at the fourth elder with disdain.

"You—" the fourth elder blushed, but couldn't say a word.

"Nanshan boy, don't be too rampant." At this moment, a voice fell, and the second elder landed beside the fourth elder.

"Leave now. I will pretend that what happened just now has never happened." The second elder said, and after speaking, he burst out all the breath in his body and pressed towards Nanshan boy.

"The peak of the eighth level of the master——" Nanshan boy's face changed, and then recovered, and said with a cold snort: "Even if it is the peak of the eighth level of the master, the ancestor has never been afraid of fighting."

After speaking, Nanshan Boy's aura also skyrocketed, and the two of them competed for aura.

The aura of the two kept rising and collided, and half a quarter of an hour later, the two withdrew their aura at the same time, and they couldn't do anything to each other.

"Well, you boy from Nanshan, since you want to die, the old man will give you a ride."

The second elder snorted coldly, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Nanshan boy.

"boom!"

The fists of the two touched each other, and an extremely domineering force came from both fists, shaking the surrounding space and making a rustling sound, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

A dazzling white light flashed, and the fists of the two separated. The second elder retreated five steps, while Nanshan boy was shocked back more than ten steps.

Although the two of them collided this time, although neither of them used their full strength, it could be seen that there was still a gap between Nanshan boy's strength and the second elder's.

This time the two fought against each other, in fact, it was just to test each other's strength, and now they have a general understanding of each other's strength.

"Boy Nanshan, you still have time to retreat—"

The Second Elder's confidence was greatly increased. Obviously, he had figured out the strength of Nanshan boy, but he didn't want to fight Nanshan boy at this moment, because he knew that the master of Qingfengzong was still hiding in front of the city. If he fought Nanshan boy at this time, Even if he wins, he probably won't have a few percent of his strength left, so how can he deal with Qingfengzong.