Supreme God Emperor

Mu Yun pointed at Yan Yunyu with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "As a senior instructor of the first class, I really didn't expect you to climb up with this shameless spirit."

"Why, let Bai Xiaoluo play in the first game and consume Mo Yang. Are you afraid that our ninth class will win you? Four people participate in the game, seven games are determined, you are so fearful?"

"I'm telling you, Yan Yunyu, you are just a persuasion!"

"Teacher Mu, I hope you will be careful when you speak. I have already made a concession. What do you want? Leifeng Academy is not your Mu's Tuyuan Academy. Let you dominate!"

Yan Yunyu's face was cold, and he shouted.

"You made a concession? Do I need you to make a concession?" Mu Yun said with disdain: "Three games, two wins, one draw, you are in the first class, are you great?"

"you……"

"Isn't it? Even Lu Yun, who is ranked second, can make my students lose and lose. Do you think you can win the game?"

Yan Yunyu said coldly: "You can't win the game, it's not by talking, but at least, you Muyun, not my opponent!"

"Me? Not your opponent?"

Mu Yun smiled.

"Well, that's the case, Yan Yunyu, dare you dare to fight with my Muyun, this battle, victory, my senior class nine, ranked first, I deserve my name, I lost, I Muyun in front of 10,000 people Kneel down and apologize to you."

"Dare, or not?"

"How dare not?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Yunyu's mouth, what he was waiting for was Mu Yun's hand.

Next, continue the competition. Except for Chen Yuxuan, his first class may win the next round. I am afraid that none of the other players are Mo Yang's opponent.

But now, since Mu Yun was willing to challenge him, he would naturally be willing to skip other competitions and come directly to the battle of the mentor.

Mu Yun and Li Zelin fought, relying on the pinnacle sword intent.

But with him, Pinnacle Sword Intent would not be his opponent at all.

Because he is the eighth layer of the Spirit Acupoint Realm, the top powerhouse who opened up the Fengchi Acupoint.

At this moment, Mu Yun was also a little excited.

Why he deliberately insulted Luofu is to excite general Yan Yunyu.

If the senior class 9 is played with seven players, together with Huang Wuji and Xuanyuanzhe, Mu Yun is confident that the senior class 9 can win easily and easily.

But this is not the case. The game was unfair from the beginning. In the next game, with the temperament of Mo Yang and Geng Xinyu, it would definitely be better to die than to win.

He didn't want to look at his students, so desperately, in case he was worried about his life, he regretted that he couldn't make up his life.

He simply stood up, angered Luofu, angered Yan Yunyu, and he would fight Proverb Yun to determine the outcome.

This battle is also the one he longs for.

In the limit, break through yourself, in the limit, challenge yourself.

Even if he is the reincarnation of the Immortal King, he is only in the early stage of the five-fold spiritual acupoint realm, opening Guanyuan acupoint.

The gap between him and Yan Yunyu is the five-fold late stage Qihai point, six-fold Mingmen point, Shenshu point, and seven-fold Shenque point.

A world apart!

Even if the Tianlei Divine Body Jue was cultivated to the extreme, with the unintentional sword spectrum combined with the virtual sword potential, he was not sure that he would be able to stabilize Yan Yunyu.

However, instead of letting his students work hard, let him work hard.

This is Mu Yun's choice, Mu Yun's domineering.

"Mu Yun, this is what you said yourself, defeat, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, if you beat me, the master tutor of this advanced class, what face do I have to do."

"There is a lot of nonsense, people are dead and birds are in the sky, I am not afraid of Mu Yun, you Yan Yunyu, the first tutor of the advanced class, are you still afraid?"

"afraid?"

Yan Yunyu sneered and set foot directly on the ring.

Mu Yun turned around and shouted at Nian Ling: "Smelly girl, don't disturb my students, dead, I will tear down your Xiao family!"

Smelly girl?

Hearing Mu Yun's cry, Nian Lingjun's whole body couldn't help shaking.

What is your student?

That is my son born in Nian Lingzhen's tenth month of pregnancy, and I love him more than you!

Mu Yun didn't care about this and set foot directly on the ring.

The Green Jiao Sword was already in his hand.

Mu Yun just wanted to have a good time in this battle.

"Mu Yun, all you rely on is your peak sword intent, right?" Yan Yunyu sneered: "Today, I will let you see how ridiculous your sword intent is."

The words fell, and a sonorous sound rang.

Yan Yunyu held a big knife tightly in his hand.

The broad sword is nearly one meter long and a palm wide. The entire back of the sword is inlaid with three rings, and the blade is sharp and thin as a cicada's wings.

"Middle Grade Profound Tool-Spiritual Sword!"

Looking at the big knife in Yan Yunyu's hand, someone immediately recognized it in the audience.

"This is a treasure that was auctioned in the Juxian Pavilion some time ago. It was finally bought by a man in black for 150,000 middle-grade spirit stones. I didn't expect it to be Yan Yunyu."

"Broad knife? Have you ever seen Yan Yunyu use a knife?"

"No, in my impression, didn't Yan Yunyu never use a knife?"

Seeing Yan Yunyu suddenly take out the broadsword, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Yan Yunyu, actually used a knife?

However, his own strength is already terrifying, I am afraid that the sword technique is also unpredictable.

"Mu Yun, do you think your peak sword intent is very strong?"

Yan Yunyu sneered: "No matter how strong it is, is it better than my sword?"

Sword posture!

Hearing Yan Yunyu's words, the entire martial arts field was in an uproar and completely shocked.

The sword momentum, Yan Yunyu, actually realized the sword momentum.

Like the sword intent, the sword also has the intent of the sword. Above the intent of the sword is the sword intent.

However, Yan Yunyu has never used a knife, no one knows that he actually understood the sword's momentum.

It turns out that Yan Yunyu has always been the one who hides the most!

"Swordsmanship..."

Above the pavilion, Zhang Zihao smiled.

"The sword is the overlord among the gods, but compared with the sword, the swordsman has the domineering trend, but it does not mean tactful. Therefore, the sword is the emperor of weapons. The king of weapons."

"However, the swordsmanship versus the virtual swordsmanship is interesting and interesting!"

Zhang Zihao nodded slightly and stood on the pavilion, letting the breeze blow his hair.

"Mu Yun, take me first!"

Yan Yunyu had long been eager to teach Mu Yun a good lesson. He had previously nominated a surname loudly and insulted him that Yan Yunyu was a trash. At present, you will know who is a trash by comparison!

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Mu Yun, lift the sword and move forward.

He was not afraid of Yan Yunyu's virtual swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship was very powerful, but he was more confident in his swordsmanship.

boom……

As soon as the battle between the two men began, there was a sudden roar on the ring.

And some warriors were surprised to find that the swords in their hands were actually rushing towards the two people uncontrollably.

This is the horror of the sword posture and the virtual sword posture.

The title of King of Hundreds of Artifacts, the title of Emperor of Hundreds of Artifacts, is not random.

boom……

Boom...

Boom boom boom...

Above the ring, dust and sand are all over the sky, two figures, you come and I go, between each other, they are intertwined, swords and swords.

This is the real battle of overlords.

"Feng Qiyun cut!"

"Breaking style!"

Two bursts of shouts sounded at the same time, two figures of you coming and going, swords and swords sprinting into the eardrums of everyone in the field.

At this moment, they had completely forgotten that Mu Yun was only the five-fold early stage Guanyuan acupoint realm, while Yan Yunyu was the eight-fold wind pool realm.

In their eyes, there is only one peerless swordsman, and a peak duel between a peerless swordsman.

"The sky moves a sword!"

With a loud shout, Mu Yun was not defending at all at this moment, just attacking.

"Imperial style!"

Compared to Mu Yun, Yan Yunyu was equally stunned, slashed out with a slash, and shot straight into the sky.

It can be seen that at this moment, the peaks of the sword and sword are converging.

Puff...

The sound of two flops sounded, and the two figures retreated from each other.

It can be seen that a knife mark on Mu Yun's chest spread from his abdomen to the bottom of his throat, and his ribs are suddenly visible.

On the other side, Yan Yunyu is the same.

A sword mark slid almost from Yan Yunyu's shoulder to his thigh, and the blood was dripping steadily.

But at this moment, the two of them had no time to take care of them, their eyes were always staring at each other.

"Pooh!"

A large pool of dirty blood was spit out, and the corner of Mu Yun's mouth was full of smiles.

"The Eightfold Wind Pond, Yan Yunyu, what can you do with me?"

Until this moment, everyone suddenly remembered, yes, there is a four-fold gap between the two, but Mu Yun is able to put Yan Yunyu together like this.

If Mu Yun arrives at the Eightfold Wind Pond, can Yan Yunyu still resist this step?

"How? Kill you!"

The spirit bite knife drew an electric arc on the ground, Yan Yunyu held a long knife and looked at Muyun like a lamb to be slaughtered.

The sound of 嗞嗞嗞嗞 sounded, and in a moment, Yan Yunyu's blade became extremely blood red.

fire!

Beastfire!

Yan Yunyu actually possesses beast fire.

In this moment, everyone felt that the whole world was completely messed up.

This Yan Yunyu is simply a monster.

His strength, serving as the main instructor of the senior first class, is simply a talent. With his strength, the Leifeng Academy's special instructor is competent.

Eight-fold wind pool, comprehend the power of the sword, and possesses the beast fire. Who can compare with this ability and this potential!

Animal fire?

Mu Yun smiled.

Yes, he doesn't have beast fire, but he has a more domineering existence than beast fire.

The long sword was raised, and its tip pointed directly at the sky.

boom……

In a moment, a thunder and lightning flooded the sky.

The lightning hit the tip of Muyun's sword, and the entire long sword was suddenly attached to lightning.

madman!

Are they crazy!

Seeing this scene, the entire martial arts field was completely blown up, and tens of thousands of people began to squeeze out frantically.

One is that there is beast fire in his body, and the other is to borrow thunder from the sky so daring to do it. These two people are simply crazy to the extreme, crazy to the realm of lifelessness.

"Swordsmanship? Beastfire, so what?"

"Kill you, enough!"

"Still like nonsense so much!"

Between the two, the voice suddenly stopped.

"Sword out of the sunset!"

"The sword destroys the universe!"

It seemed that an appointment had been made, Mu Yun and Yan Yunyu stepped out almost at the same time.

With a knife, carrying the sword, beast fire is the attack.

One sword, with virtual sword potential, thunder and lightning as potential.

This ultimate battle seems to be coming to an end at this moment.