Supreme God Emperor

Hum...

Mu Yun's words fell, and in an instant, a sharp sword burst out of the sky.

At this moment, the Sacred Sword of Li Yuan burst into light, covering the sky and obscuring the sun.

And between that light, Mu Yun's soul seemed to be covered, standing still in a long gown, staring eyebrows and sword eyes, long hair tied behind his head, and a strand of hair on the left side of the forehead, covering his left eye. , Can still see the clear eyes.

"Covering the body of the sword with the soul, this is... the level of the artistic conception of the sword!"

"Sword spirit! I have only heard of those powerful swordsmen above the top Saint Emperor, who understand the sword spirit..."

"Mu Yun, is a swordsman swordsman."

In an instant, the entire martial arts field was almost boiling.

This scene makes everyone unbelievable.

Xiao Qingfeng's palm was shaking slightly at this moment.

Swordsman swordsman, for this alone, Mu Yun is definitely an enchanting genius worthy of focus on training.

But for a long time, he had never heard that Mu Yun had used swordsmanship very well.

"This kid...hid it so deeply..." Xiao Qingfeng had to laugh and curse at this moment.

He learned that Mu Yun had actually been recognized by the person in Xiaoyao Valley, and he was taught by that person as a disciple.

And that fifth token was also bestowed by another powerful being who once had a favor on Xiaoyao Mountain.

Coupled with the current mood of swordsmanship.

There are so many surprises that Mu Yun has brought to people.

No matter where you look at it, Muyun's potential is limitless!

If this kind of potential is not focused on cultivation, then Xiaoyao Mountain is really blinded.

Xiao Qingfeng only understood at this moment that the senior who was kind to Xiaoyao Mountain, where Mu Yun came to take refuge, simply sent them a proud son of heaven.

"impossible…"

At this moment, in the arena, Bo Yi was completely stunned.

Sword spirit!

There are many swordsmen in the entire Kunxu realm, but I have never heard of anyone comprehending the sword spirit, and Mu Yun is actually in the holy emperor realm, the primary sword spirit mood.

how can that be!

"The impossible happened before your eyes!"

Mu Yun smiled indifferently.

In his past and present life, he has worked hard to study swordsmanship, and you must know that the first **** emperor Ye Xiaoyao used swords.

Furthermore, his affairs in the human world are almost always in the hands of the sword.

Although the realm strength is not strong, but the comprehension of swordsmanship, he has gone very far.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Bo Yi madly roared: "Even if it is the sword, you can't be my opponent."

Bo Yi stepped directly out and waved his palm.

Luo Yu sword, fall!

"Then go all out!"

Mu Yun is holding the sword at this moment, and the Liyuan Sacred Sword is bursting with light at this moment.

The powerful light makes people feel that both eyes are blinded, and with the light, it is the shadow of the sword rising into the sky.

"Sun Moon Star Sword Art!"

"Dayang opens the Heavenly Sword!"

Sword, cut down.

boom…

Suddenly, on the entire ring, two sword lights collided.

"Sun Moon Star Sword Art!"

Cao Hong's face changed in shock at the moment when he saw that the sun opened the sky sword, falling like a huge sword that opened the sky and the earth.

"Sect Master actually passed this sword technique to him?"

Hearing Cao Hong's obvious questioning meaning, Xiao Qingfeng was not angry, and said slowly: "The sword of the sun, moon and stars was created by the founder of Xiaoyao Mountain."

"And Muyun, it was recommended by the senior who was kind to me, Xiaoyao Mountain. I passed him this swordsmanship. There seems to be no problem, right?"

"Moreover, the difficulty of cultivation of the Sun Moon Star Sword, I think the Great Peak Master should know better than me."

As soon as he said this, the great elder's face was hard to look.

Sun Moon Star Sword, as a disciple of Xiaoyao Mountain, he was outstanding and outstanding. He was indeed taught this sword art before, but he had never successfully practiced it.

But Cao Hong didn't expect Xiao Qingfeng to attach so much importance to Mu Yun, and this sword art was passed on to Mu Yun.

boom…

The light fluctuated, and a figure broke through the formation, with a bang, fell out of the ring, covered in blood.

It's Bo Yi!

At this moment, Bo Yi was in a panic, and his Luo Yu sword was also dim. His whole hair was messy and there was no demeanor at all.

Lost!

Bo Yi is defeated!

At this moment, the surroundings fell completely silent.

Mu Yun in the Saint Emperor's position is the real Mu Yun strength.

boom…

And the next moment, in the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, the roar of mountains and seas, wave after wave sounded.

Everyone was excited at the moment.

This battle is really enjoyable.

People have to sigh, not admire.

Mu Yun held the Liyuan Sacred Sword at the moment, and smiled slightly: "Your light will shine on the entire Kunxu realm."

The Liyuan Sacred Sword flashed light, turned into a stream of light, and was collected by Mu Yun.

The outcome is already a decision.

"Little Junior Brother, that's okay!"

At this moment, Yi Yue patted Mu Yun's shoulder, and said: "The Saint Emperor's position also hides the aura of cultivation."

"Even us lied."

Mu Yun smiled slightly: "It's not very stable, so I haven't displayed the real aura."

"Nonsense, you are not stable yet, then we really have to give up our cultivation base and restart our cultivation."

"..."

At this moment, there was an uproar in the room, and the elder Whitebeard stepped onto the ring again.

"This is the end of the competition!"

Elder White Beard nodded and said: "Next, I announce the five disciples who will participate in the bronze mountain."

"Sect Master Peak, Yi Yue, Mu Yun!"

"The second peak Wu Hongyang!"

"The third peak Zhou Yue!"

"The Fourth Peak Liang Wenxuan!"

The words fell, and bursts of cheers broke out throughout the valley.

Today's arena competition is really eye-opening for many disciples outside the mountain.

Such wonderful competitions are enough to make people think carefully, and in retrospect, perhaps it is of great benefit to self-cultivation.

Elder White Beard looked at the five people and nodded.

Xiao Qingfeng stood up at the moment.

"The five of you represent me, Xiaoyao Mountain, so this time, you must do your best!"

Xiao Qingfeng slowly said: "There are still many contests with the other six major forces. After this battle is over, we will have a rest for ten days, and we will set out to go to the bronze mountain."

"Yes!"

Shan Fengpan, the master of the Second Peak, Lou An, the master of the Four Peaks, and Lu Yi, the master of the Four Peaks, all smiled.

After all, their disciples under the peak are all given places.

On the other hand, Cao Hong's face was pale at the moment.

Bu Yi, Lu Yu, and Gu Liangsheng all had the strength to get the quota, but two lost in the hands of Mu Yun and one in the hands of Yi Yue.

This disciple of the Saint Emperor realm level, their first peak is obviously inferior to the Sect Master peak.

I thought that the winning ticket was in hand, but who would have thought that an unremarkable Muyun was killed halfway, and the one who passed five levels and cut six generals would get a place.

After the celebration, the peaks began to leave.

Xiao Qingfeng nodded as he watched Mu Yun and Yi Yue arrive.

"Not bad!"

This sentence is good, naturally speaking to Mu Yun.

Yi Yue pouted: "Master is really partial, Sun Moon Star Sword Art, but it was left by the ancestors, Master did not pass it on to me!"

"You are not a sword repairer!"

Xiao Qingfeng smiled and said, "Well, there are only ten days left. Ten days have a good rest, ready to go!"

"Yes!"

Back on top of Yunfeng, all the disciples looked respectful and worshiped when they saw Mu Yun.

I thought that Mu Yun would become a disciple of the suzerain by some means.

However, in today's battle, Mu Yun's talents fully possessed that strength, becoming a disciple of the Sect Master, sword soul sword repair, that is simply scary and terrifying.

Mu Yun reached the top of the mountain all the way, and opened the door of the sleeping hall.

Miao Xianyu leaned against the bed, dressed in a tunic, fresh and moving, and her slender legs were as white as jade, which was heartwarming.

With a leg curled up, Miao Xianyu looked at the book placed on the jade leg, looking very serious.

That proud arc made Mu Yun couldn't help but feel his heart again and again.

"Are you so peaceful?"

Mu Yun sat by the bed and looked at Miao Xianyu and said, "This is not like the Miao Xianyu I know."

"Do you want to look at you crazily like them?"

Miao Xianyu picked up Mu Yun with his fingers and smiled at the tip of his nose: "Don't I know the strength of my own husband? You get the quota. It's a solid matter. For me, it's not big news that requires dancing and dancing. "

"You girl, you really are getting more and more mature."

Mu Yun smiled and said: "It seems that the time you enter the Emperor Dan's Mansion has made you grow a lot."

"That's natural!"

Miao Xianyu looked at Mu Yun playfully at this moment, and smiled: "Back then, I couldn't help you much, but now, I am better than you, so naturally I want to protect you!"

"My wonderful fairy, you can't be bullied!"

"That's true, my Muyun woman can't be bullied, except for myself!"

Mu Yun suddenly hugged Miao Xianyu in his arms.

"What are you doing? It's daytime..."

"What happened during the day? I saw it more closely during the day!"

In the room, clouds and mist were lingering, and for a while, there was a constant low voice...

It's a rare meeting again, and now that the nine ladies have only Miao Xianyu by their side, Mu Yun will naturally give all the love to Miao Xianyu.

Now, Mu Yun is too lazy to think about the question of whether he is bothered.

Anyway, everyone loves, and Huaxin will also be bothered!

In the next few days, Mu Yun went to Xiaoyao Valley every day, listening to the teachings of the lonely old man, and learning the holy formation.

As for the origin of the lonely old man, Mu Yun never asked, nor did Guiyi talk about it.

It's just the introduction of the old man's formation, which completely opened the door to Mu Yun's vision.

Before him, he was just like the human world in this vast world.

The lonely old man is like this huge world.

There is a huge gap between the two.

Even Mu Yun had a feeling that Senior Xuan Cezi had learned the way of the holy formation from the lonely old man.

Now, Li Aoxue has returned to the Three-dimensional Realm and is in control of the Three-dimensional Realm. In the Eastern Region of the Kunxu Realm, Feng Yuer and Zi Qingyan are both managing the Yuding League, and there is nothing to worry about Mu Yun.

Being able to be so immersed in the cultivation of the way of formation made Mu Yun feel like a sapling that desperately needs nutrients, and needs to absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth to thrive.

On this day, Mu Yun was in Xiaoyao Valley, listening to the teachings of the lonely old man.

After the explanation was over, the lonely old man looked at Mu Yun and slowly said, "Will you leave for the bronze mountain tomorrow?"

This unprovoked question made Mu Yun startled.