Chapter 131 Do You Dare to Say that I Don’t Know Swordsmanship? (Please Subscribe, Second Update)

This seventh elder, whose name is Qing Kuang, is unbridled and wild.

After reaching the level of Master Dongxu, he no longer regards upgrading as the main goal of training. Instead, he continues to go deep into the most dangerous places in the world of martial arts to find king-level monsters to hunt. He is an out-and-out fighting madman!

Huangtian has paid off his hard work. Although he is a junior master, he has understood the true meaning of the sword six times, and he is also the top among the elders of Shushan.

Taoist Priest Qing Kuang descended from the sky, retracted his flying sword, and stepped heavily on the ground, raising countless winds and sand.

"I'm not convinced!" he shouted, with firmness and unyielding tone in his voice.

Li Changyun knew that Taoist Master Qing Kuang was obsessed with swords all his life and was arrogant and untamed. Only those with strong strength could make him sincerely convinced.

But Li Changyun was still very confident in Mu Yan's strength.

He asked: "Qing Kuang, why don't you accept it?"

Taoist Priest Qingkuang first bowed to Li Changyun, and then said: "Ancestor Changyun, our Shushan is famous for its swords, and every disciple has been practicing swordsmanship since childhood. That person doesn't even know swordsmanship, what qualifications does he have to be our Shushan?" The leader!"

His eyes were always staring at Li Changyun, and even out of the corner of his eye, he didn't even bother to glance at Mu Yan. When he spoke, he used that person instead, completely ignoring Mu Yan.

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was speechless.

Many people looked at each other in confusion. It seemed that when Mu Yan made the move just now, he really didn't use any swordsmanship and relied on the power of his body!

Li Changyun was speechless. When he was injured, he was slapped by Mu Yan, and he couldn't hit him with eight swords.

Could it be that Mu Yan really didn't know any swordsmanship?

Thinking of this, Li Changyun was agitated in his heart and whispered: "Mu Yan, you have received the inheritance from your ancestors, and there must be Shushan swordsmanship in the inheritance."

Mu Yan shook her head: "No."

Li Changyun was stunned. How could there be no swordsmanship inherited from his ancestors? Is it the skill that is passed down?

In fact, Mu Yan's answer "no" means that there is no ancestral inheritance at all!

If Li Changyun knew the truth, he would definitely collapse.

He now supports Mu Yan as the leader. If Mu Yan doesn't even get the inheritance, then this decision is really unjustifiable.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan suddenly took a step forward and said, "Did you just say that I don't understand swordsmanship?"

Qing Kuang said: "Yes, you don't even know swordsmanship, how can you be the leader of my Shushan Mountain?"

Mu Yan suddenly smiled, as if he had heard a joke.

It's like a doctoral student hearing an elementary school student ask him if he can do third-grade math problems. This is so ridiculous!

"Swordsmanship... is my strongest move!"

Mu Yan stopped laughing, and then his face hardened. In his eyes, a sharp sword seemed to fly out from the sky, piercing the void and penetrating the sky. The sound of cutting resounded throughout the world.

Just hear a roar.

A violent roar rang out from Mu Yan's body, and then, a golden rainbow rushed out, hanging in the air, emitting powerful sword intent from top to bottom, shining brightly, like a burning sun, the sky was filled with divine glow, and the holy light was sprinkled. .

It is the Holy King Sword!

As soon as the sword was released, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the long clouds receded, and the sky was blue and empty.

Taoist Priest Qing Kuang was under the sword, oppressed by the overwhelming sword power of the Holy King Sword. It felt like being detained on the guillotine, with life and death depending on the opponent's thoughts.

"Ten...ten times the true meaning of the sword, the true meaning of Great Perfection?" Taoist Master Qing Kuang's voice was trembling.

Oh my god, what has this boy been through? How old is he? He actually understands the true meaning of fighting to the extreme!

The Holy King's Sword stood on the far-reaching sky, as if a god descended to earth, with overwhelming power and strong fluctuations of sword intent.

This sword intent was so fierce that for a moment, the entire Shu Mountain was shrouded.

All the Shushan disciples, whether it was the swords on their waists or on their backs, were buzzing and shaking, as if they were trying to rush out.

They instantly lost control of their swords.

"What's going on?" Even Qingchen and other elders' divine swords were trembling.

In fact, some of the sword fighting souls in the soul sea of ​​some disciples wanted to rush out.

The invisible sword intent was like substance, spreading rapidly and filling the world. The leaves on the ancient trees were cut and fell, and white marks were left on the rocks in the distance.

Just listen to bang bang bang... countless sounds.

But seeing that the swords of the Shushan disciples were all pulled by an inexplicable force, they broke free from their original owners and flew into the air, with the hilts facing forward and tilted in the direction of the Holy King's Sword.

It feels like ancient ministers worshiping the monarch!

In an instant, countless sword shadows were chaotic and dense in the sky, gathering into a sea of ​​swords.

But all the swords are performing one action, and that is worship!

The huge sword intent of the Holy King's Sword piercing the sky and the earth made Wan Jian crawl and tremble.

Except for Li Changyun, who can maintain his flying sword in this violent sword intention with the realm of Heavenly Lord.

However, the shock he received in his heart was even more unprecedented.

"Mu Yan didn't use any swordsmanship in our fight before. I didn't expect his sword to be so powerful." Li Changyun secretly rejoiced, and at the same time, he became more determined to make Mu Yan the leader.

Mu Yan was under the Holy King's Sword at this moment, the Holy Light was shining brightly, and it was extremely sacred.

"Now, do you still dare to say that I don't understand swords?" Mu Yan took another step forward, and thousands of sword intentions seemed to condense into one point, turning into infinite pressure, all exerted on Taoist Qingkuang.

Taoist Master Qing Kuang's only six times sword power was completely crushed as soon as it appeared.

puff!

He could no longer bear the pressure, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, his face turned pale.

"Qing Kuang is blind and has no eyes. Let's pay homage to the master." Taoist priest Qing Kuang is a swordsman with a fierce spirit. Unless he is defeated, he will not be afraid of anyone.

But now Mu Yan's sword gave him the feeling of facing the vast power of heaven, completely unable to resist it.

The current Taoist priest Qing Kuang is completely convinced by Mu Yan, even more sincere than Qing Chen and others.

Sword Chi’s thoughts are so simple!

As long as you are better than me in swordsmanship, I will hang out with you!

Mu Yan's sword was like a bright sun, shining in all directions. From the elders to the disciples, everyone was convinced at this moment and no longer had any objection.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Meet the leader!"

Mu Yan looked as usual and did not answer.

Anxious Li Changyun was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around.

"Mu Yan, please, give me a piece of cake and agree to be the leader." Li Changyun said through the message.

He could never figure out why the position of head, which everyone in the world was jealous of, was so worthless in the hands of Mu Yan.

Mu Yan was really used to being free and didn't want to be restrained. Moreover, with Jun Ruyu as his uncle, he still wanted to practice in Wudang.

The promise I made to Hua Man Tian in Xing Palace before was not sincere.

Now that he has the strength in hand, Mu Yan doesn't want to be restrained.

He was about to refuse when a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Mu Yan, I have stayed in the Demon Suppression Tower for thousands of years, but I didn't expect that today's Shushan would be in a state of decline. As the founder of the sect, I really don't want to see all my hard work go to waste like this. …”