Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 112

[Chapter 112 The most terrifying enemy descends]
Now in this ninth-level trial area, [Prodigy] Mu Tianyang and [Demon God Palace] the eldest prince [Void Prince] are conducting hunting trials, hunting each other, and there are a large number of Qingping Academy disciples. ] Hearing the news, the two elders of the Sword Sect were not the opponents of the legendary [Prodigy] who defeated Guan Feidu and the others with one sword at Qianhan Juefeng.
“Hahaha, it’s not that easy to leave.”
In the laughter, the triangular face and the beard figure rushed up like lightning.
Although they couldn’t defeat their opponents, they were able to entangle the [Hundred Flower Sword] Lu Yuqi and the male Wen Jianzong elder respectively, so that the two couldn’t escape, and they could not escape with the five named disciples, Yukong. Only after delaying for a while, the master Mu Tianyang will definitely come when he sees the signal.
“Quick, quick battle and quick decision!”
[Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi cursed loudly.
Her profound energy burst out loudly, and she unleashed her most proud mid-grade combat skill [Hundred Flowers Sword Technique], and immediately in the sky, beautiful flowers were transformed into beautiful flowers, and the air was filled with A kind of coldness in the early spring season, the artistic conception is extremely beautiful, and the triangular face is completely suppressed.
As for the other male elder, it was a two-handed sword. Every time the sword was stabbed, there was a faint sound of tiger roaring, blasting the air. Obviously, it was also an extremely powerful swordsmanship, which forced the beard to be in a hurry. .
However, time is running out.
Because, the next moment—
In the sky, there was suddenly a clear and long howl, which contained an indescribable chilling meaning.
Then in the sky, the wind and clouds fused without warning, the clouds rolled, and suddenly the sky changed dramatically. After clearing thousands of miles, a group of silver-gray clouds suddenly appeared, blocking the bright sun behind, and a large shadow shrouded the ground. The air began to be filled with a biting chill.
Then everyone just felt a flower in front of them.
A fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy in white appeared in the sky without warning.
This young man’s silver hair is like a thousand-year-old ice and snow, his eyebrows are like silver needles, and his complexion is as white as snow, as if the snowdrifts are condensed. is white.
Except for white, he could not find any color on his body.
Even those pair of eyes are not black, but silver white, which is extremely terrifying.
At first glance, his eyes are like swords, and he is simply about to pierce the soul of a person.
Although he didn’t show much power, he was stagnant in the 100-meter-high void, giving everyone the feeling that he was just a tiny ant. At this moment, he was stared at by a dragon from above the nine heavens.
The air seemed to be frozen at this moment, suffocating.
“What a powerful strength, it should be far above the [Hundred Flowers Sword] and the elder of the male Ask Sword Sect. I’m afraid… Could it be that this young man has already reached the level of a great master?” Ding Hao was secretly awe-inspiring.
At this time, the expert with triangular face and beard, but he looked nervous, and immediately knelt down on one knee, not even daring to let out the air, and said loudly: “This subordinate sees the master.”
Owner?
Ding Hao confirmed the speculation in his heart.
This terrifying white boy is indeed Mu Tianyang, a peerless genius [prodigy] who is known as the rare one in a thousand years at Qingping Academy.
[Hundred Flowers Sword] The faces of Lu Yuqi and the others became ugly.
I didn’t expect this little devil to come so quickly, and it’s here in the blink of an eye. It’s troublesome now.
Ding Hao was also secretly surprised.
In the sky, Mu Tianyang’s eyes were like ice picks, and his voice was like ice, swept over the crowd and landed on the two subordinates, saying: “You two, it’s better to give me a good one. explain.”
The triangular face trembled, knelt on the ground and didn’t dare to look up, saying: “Reporting to the master… I don’t dare to disturb the master’s trial at will… The urgent signal is sent because… because… Young Master Tianfeng… Tian Master Feng, he… was killed.”
The voice did not fall.
boom!
An invisible and terrifying air wave suddenly appeared.
A word with a triangular face is like opening Pandora’s box, the world changes color instantly, and the wind and clouds are shaking and rolling.
Ding Hao, Xie Jieyu, [Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi and the others were like rice husks in a hurricane. There was no room for struggle. They were instantly blown away by the strong wind and waves for more than ten meters. Stay in shape.
A flower in front of you.
Mu Tianyang had already reached the triangular face, and lifted the innate master like a chicken, his snow-white complexion was extremely ferocious, like a volcano about to erupt, and he said word by word: “Say – Qing – Chu!”
Everyone could see the icy coldness in this voice.
Mu Tianyang’s emotions, because of this news, instantly reached the brink of anger.
The triangular face was trembling with fright, his face was pale, and he stammered out what he knew.
He didn’t make the slightest concealment.
Because he knew very well what would happen if he lied in front of his master.
Mu Tianyang has been very patiently listening to the triangular face, and the whole process takes about a minute or two.
When the last sentence of the triangular face fell, unexpectedly, the slightly ferocious expression on Mu Tianyang’s face had completely disappeared, replaced by the calm and indifference that was the same at the beginning.
Ding Hao was awe-inspiring.
Being able to completely break away from the pain of losing his dear brother in just two minutes and become rational again, this Mu Tianyang is indeed a very, very scary person.
The chill in the air gradually disappeared.
The terrifying aura that seemed to be the wrath of a giant dragon before was also diluted little by little.
Mu Tianyang perfectly restrained his anger and gaffe.
“I don’t blame you for this.” After a moment’s pause, Mu Tianyang’s voice was extremely indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
The triangular face and beard didn’t know what the master meant, and subconsciously trembled.
“My brother doesn’t want to be restrained by your protection. He sneaked out and died because of women’s sex. He can only blame his own life. It’s okay to die.” Having said that, Mu Tianyang sighed after all, as if he was talking to himself: “How many times have I said it, but if you don’t listen, I still can’t protect you for the rest of your life. my brother!”
“Master’s condolences, the murderer who killed Young Master Tianfeng is the disciple of Wen Jianzong.” Beard gathered his courage and pointed to Ding Hao.
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