Become a peerless sword fairy after passing through the book

Chapter 49-Victory
Pan Long threw the iron sword, causing bursts of cheers.

Most of Xuantian Sword Sect's disciples belonged to Zuiyue Peak, and in their eyes, Mu Hanyun was the one who took the initiative to provoke trouble.

A few days ago, a group of demonized apes came to the Divine Ape Peak, and the sect issued an order for the Qi Refining Stage disciples to drive them away, and Mu Hanyun jumped out again to grab this task.

Mu Hanyun doesn't pick any tasks, no matter if it's the tasks in the foundation building period or the qi training period, he will grab them.

The eight Foundation Establishment stage disciples of Zuiyue Peak went to reason with him, but were provoked by his words, and made a contract to fight eight of them on the day of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Feng Lei and Qi Feiying had already been beaten to the ground by him, and all the disciples in the audience felt ashamed. Now that Pan Long threw away his sword and went to challenge, he did not violate the agreement and did not lose his demeanor.

Pan Long used a set of boxing techniques handed down from his family. Although it was considered exquisite, it was obviously inferior to Mu Hanyun who was holding an iron sword. Mu Hanyun's arm was interrupted by Mu Hanyun's upside-down sword hilt, but before he stepped off the stage, he punched Mu Hanyun's right leg.

Mu Hanyun took a Chihong Pill, regardless of internal injuries, and invited the fourth challenger to enter the arena.

Tan Fengshan also wanted to teach Mu Hanyun a lesson, but Mu Hanyun had already fought three times, he hesitated again and again, he couldn't bear the shame, so he had to explain that the fight would not be played, and the fight would be another day.

Zhang Yuan, Fan Songhua and Tan Fengshan are good friends. Since their friends don't end, what's the point of their own end? They also stated that they would not fight.

Mu Hanyun smiled, and provocatively said in front of everyone: "It's okay for you to avoid the battle, remember to declare that Zuiyue Peak is no better than Crouching Cloud Peak in the future."

His speech drew boos.

Qu Mo said to Su Xiang: "Little Su Xiang, look, look, Junior Brother Mu has provoked so many enemies, isn't he a bitch?"

Su Xiang didn't show any weakness, and said sarcastically: "Yes, the worst, you don't even have a single person who talks cheap when you go back to Yanfeng."

Qu Mo covered his chest and shouted: "Little Su Xiang, it hurts your heart to say that."

For the sake of his teacher's face, Fan Zhengyu had no choice but to play reluctantly, but he was worried that beating Mu Hanyun would be said to be invincible, and he also felt that letting Mu Hanyun keep winning would be really cheap for him.

Such a hesitant mentality affected his sword attack, but Mu Hanyun had no other intentions, only wanting to win.

The elder sister is looking at him, how can he lose?
Fan Zhengyu was attacked by Mu Hanyun, and he could hardly find a chance to fight back. In the end, Mu Hanyun saw the opportunity and knocked down the iron sword in his hand. Fan Zhengyu had no choice but to admit defeat.

Mu Hanyun fought four times in a row, and blood oozes from the wound that had been treated, but he didn't care, and pointed his sword at Du Jiangchun, the last foundation disciple of Zuiyue Peak, with a smile.

Up until now, although all the disciples watching the battle felt that Mu Hanyun was really arrogant, they also admired his tenacity. Some spectators who were not determined had deviated from their original stand and cheered for Mu Hanyun.

There are also two gossip parties that have been discussed privately.

"Did you know? Mu Hanyun's battle today is to please his elder sister."

"But I think that the eldest lady of our Xuantian Sword Sect is not very happy either, she still has a cold face."

"You know what a fart, girls are the best at lying. Although the eldest lady is unhappy on the surface, she is happy in her heart."

"You know? Missy doesn't care who she likes, she has to like Mu Hanyun, and there are five golden pills in the sect, Ye Qingyun, Ji Dongyue, Xu Qingshan, Qu Mo, and Chu Jianghuai? Why can't Missy like them?"

"Why are you so stupid, kid? Naturally, it's because they don't look good. Although the eldest lady has outstanding talents, she is still a woman, and women always look at appearances."

They talked happily, but they annoyed a nearby admirer of Shu Yuehen, and rushed up to beat him up. In the end, all three of them were driven out of Baiquan Peak by the sect disciples who maintained order.

Du Jiangchun raised his hand and said loudly: "At first, I, Du Jiangchun, shouldn't have taken advantage of your danger, but you injured my brother Du Jianglei a few days ago, and now you insult my teacher. I have no choice but to discipline you for your lord."

Mu Hanyun didn't speak, just pointed his sword at Du Jiangchun, and laughed wildly at him: "Hehe!"

Du Jiangchun jumped into the field, drew out the long sword in his waist in mid-air, and slashed down in the air.

The sword in Du Jiangchun's hand was not the standard iron sword issued by the master to the disciples of the Qi refining period. The sword body was dark red. With the injection of his spiritual power, red flames ignited on the sword. Mu Hanyun had to dodge more when facing this "fire sword".

Shu Yuehen frowned, and hurriedly asked Su Xiang: "Who is this Du Jiangchun? How did he get that sword?"

Su Xiang watched the battle nervously: "I heard that he is a relative of Senior Brother Xu Qingshan, and his family is very rich. He brought the sword up the mountain by himself."

Shu Yuehen said angrily: "Zuiyue Peak is too loose in recruiting disciples. This Du Jiangchun obviously practiced other schools before entering the sect."

Qu Mo nodded and said in agreement: "Junior Sister is right, this Du Jiangchun is really not authentic, it's nothing more than being the last one to make a move, and he also brought such a conspicuous sword. Stealing the limelight is not like this."

Du Jiangchun's "Fire Sword" forced Mu Hanyun to retreat steadily, until he reached the edge of the field.As long as Mu Hanyun exits the designated field, he will lose this battle.

Just as Du Jiangchun was proud, he saw Mu Hanyun smiled at him, and rushed towards the blade of the sword.

Of course Du Jiangchun didn't dare to really kill Mu Hanyun, the sword in his hand inevitably stopped.This pause allowed Mu Hanyun to seize the opportunity, and stretched out his left hand to grab the blade of the sword, ignoring the flames on the sword, and slashed down the opponent's blade with the iron sword in his right hand, Du Jiangchun had no choice but to withdraw the sword and admit defeat.

Since then, Mu Hanyun has won a complete victory, although there are many injuries on his body.

Su Xiang ran to the center of the field, grabbed Mu Hanyun and looked left and right, the more he looked, the more uncomfortable he was, so anxious that tears fell down.

"Brother, you are too desperate!"

Mu Hanyun touched Su Xiang's head and said with a smile, "Don't cry, it's just a minor injury, and it will heal soon."

He looked at the big sister, but the big sister didn't come over, his eyes were blocked by the disciples from the outer sect of Woyun Peak who came to congratulate him, so he didn't see her.

Shu Yuehen and Qu Mo were both in place, and Qu Mo was commenting: "This kid is ruthless enough, he is ruthless to others, and he is also ruthless to himself."

Shu Yuehen kept a cold face and did not speak.

In this sect competition, neither Su Baicheng, the leader of Crouching Cloud Peak, nor Wei Yuanfeng, the leader of Zuiyue Peak, spoke, and Ye Qingyun made the final comment on the eight Foundation Establishment disciples of Zuiyue Peak.

The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect waited for a long time, but they didn't see Ye Qingyun speak. They just saw him frowning tightly on the stage and refused to speak.

It stands to reason that he should have said some clichés like "the cultivation base is profound, the swordsmanship is extraordinary, you can go to try the sword peak to get the sword" like the eight foundation-building disciples in Zuiyue Peak just now, but now he doesn't say a word.

All the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect had been waiting for a long time, and they all started to feel strange, and discussed in low voices.

(End of this chapter)