Could it be that his foundation was damaged in the void? Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan felt a chill in her heart.

The last time Yue Fanchen injured her foundation, she was healed only with the help of the sword intent and her divine blood healing. If it was her own fault, who could cure her?

"Moo!" I was thinking about something when I heard a beast roar behind me.

The rumbling sound of hooves followed, and the earth began to tremble. Mu Hanyan turned her head and saw a huge wild boar rushing towards her, spewing white mist.

Slate pig! Mu Hanyan was no stranger to this kind of terrifying beast, having seen many of them during her training in the Longyan Mountains.

To be honest, the Slate Pig is an extremely powerful creature if compared with ordinary wild beasts, but as a strange beast, it is definitely not powerful. At most, it is equivalent to the strength of a second or third level swordsman. Compared with the top strange beasts like the Violent Stone Demon Beast, there is still a world of difference. Even if Mu Hanyan failed to be promoted to a Sword Saint as she wished, she did not take this kind of strange beast seriously.

You blind thing, you really think that I am a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog... Oh no, I think I am being bullied by a pig, and you actually bully me!

"Nine Heavens, Stars Fall." Mu Hanyan slashed out with a sword.

Ever since the Holy Lord appeared in the sky, she had been oppressed to the point where she had no chance to turn over. She had been depressed to death, so she didn't show any courtesy to this blind stone pig and used her trump card, which was second only to the Starfall in the Desolate World.

Of course, with her current strength, even if it is not the strongest attack, it is enough to change the color of the sky and the earth and make the sun and the moon dim. I dare not say that it can destroy the sky and the earth, but it is enough to turn the rivers and seas upside down.

However, when the sword light was slashed out, Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that not only the speed of her energy circulation slowed down a lot, but its power also dropped significantly.

The sword light was so weak and powerless. Not to mention the sun and moon losing their light and the sky and earth changing color, Mu Hanyan didn't even see how much light the sword flashed.

I seem to have overestimated myself before. With such sword power, it would be good enough to be a fifth-level swordsman.

A fifth-level swordsman fighting a slab pig that was equivalent to a second- or third-level swordsman? You don't need to guess the outcome. Apart from being tortured to death and trampled into a pulp, there is absolutely no other possibility.

What shocked Mu Hanyan even more was that the stone pig roared while running, and then suddenly spit out an ice cone. That's right, it was no longer a whirring white mist, but a crystal clear and freezing ice cone. The sharp tip of the cone exuded a strong breath of death.

The slate pig actually sprayed ice. What kind of slate pig is this? No matter how it mutated, it wouldn't mutate into this.

"Starfall, Eight Desolations!" Mu Hanyan was shocked. She had no time to think about it, and she didn't dare to hold back her strength anymore. She finally used her hidden skill, Starfall and Eight Desolations.

The sword finally fired properly. A white sword beam with a slightly bluish tint passed by like lightning and collided with the ice cone in mid-air.

A shower of ice crystals fell, as if a sign of the coming of winter and a blizzard.

Unfortunately, the power of this slightly decent sword was still very limited. Although it broke the ice cone in half, the remaining half of the ice pillar still flew towards Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan's heart felt like it was sinking into an icy cave. She could originally use three swords to attack Xingluo Bahuang, but this time she only used one sword, which almost exhausted all her energy.

Since he couldn't win, he could only run away. Although he didn't have much energy left, Mu Hanyan still had the Qingyun Feiyu. With the speed of this magic weapon comparable to that of a sword master, there would be no problem for him to escape.

Although it would be embarrassing for a great swordsman to be forced to flee by a stone pig, at this moment, Miss Mu didn't care about whether it was embarrassing or not.