With a loud "bang", the competition platform carved from a whole piece of granite suddenly exploded, and broken stones and dust flew everywhere.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the dust dispersed.
Mu Hanyan was still standing there, on a pile of rubble. Her expression was still as calm and confident, and her figure was still as heroic as ever.
Ten feet away, Yue Fanchen knelt on his right knee and supported himself with his sword in his right hand, thus holding on and not falling down. A trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
Defeated, Yue Fanchen unexpectedly lost. Yue Fanchen, the arrogant and insolent Yue who had already comprehended the Saint's Sword, unexpectedly lost just like that.
Mu Hanyan's sword, which seemed ordinary or even pitifully weak, was actually so powerful.
Almost everyone opened their mouths slightly in shock, but could not make a sound.
On the high platform, Gong Hongru finally revealed a rare smile on his face: As expected, I was not wrong, and Wenren Qingqiu was not wrong either. That fight was not in vain, and that Wujihua Shengdan was not wasted. It was worth it, it was worth it!
Longya and his men watched this scene in disbelief. Yue Fanchen, who was like a god in their minds, had been defeated, and so easily and completely. A single strike, the sheer force of that sword, had completely routed Yue Fanchen. What would have happened if they had faced Mu Hanyan? Their faces darkened in this moment. Especially when they met the previously indignant Anyun swordsmen. Though their gazes were now silent, their disdainful stares cut through their hearts like a knife, leaving them filled with shame and indignation.
The expressions of Longya and the others when they looked at Mu Hanyan changed. Horror, fear... Young Master was right. They were no match for Mu Hanyan, not even close!
Who exactly is this Mu Hanyan? !
"I lost. You are indeed very strong." Yue Fanchen slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said.
"You are also very strong." Mu Hanyan nodded and said.
"I apologize for my previous disrespect to Anyunguo." Yue Fanchen continued.
Mu Hanyan nodded, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes.
Although he is of similar age to himself, he has already comprehended his own sword art, and is upright. If we put aside the grudges between Anyun and Shangyue, and only look at Yue Fanchen's own strength and character, he is an opponent worthy of respect.
"That sword was gained through enlightenment from the Wuxin Sword?" Yue Fanchen asked.
"Yes and no." Mu Hanyan thought for a moment and replied.
"I understand. I believe you won't let me down next time we fight." Yue Fanchen looked into Mu Hanyan's eyes and said slowly.
Although he was defeated, there was no sign of decadence on his part, and he still exuded an innate pride that seemed to be imprinted in his blood.
This is indeed an opponent worthy of respect! Looking at Yue Fanchen's tall figure leaving, Mu Hanyan smiled slightly.
In life, it is difficult to find a true friend, and sometimes, an opponent worthy of your respect is equally rare.
Zhao Fanchen was getting farther and farther away, and Mu Hanyan's thoughts once again returned to the illusion of the last sword of the Wuxin Sword.
That sword was so perfect and so powerful that it was completely invulnerable.
Mu Hanyan was seriously injured time and time again. If she had not been in an illusion, she would have died on the spot due to excessive blood loss. There was no problem of excessive blood loss in the illusion, but the pain that was magnified several times still put her spirit on the verge of collapse again and again.
If it were someone else, they would have given up countless times, but Mu Hanyan didn't. Since she was covered in wounds and her mind was in pain, she still persevered. Such opportunities don't come all the time. Mu Hanyan knew that if she could comprehend this sword, it would be of great benefit to her future practice, and even benefit her for the rest of her life.
Although she was unable to comprehend the opponent's unpredictable move, Mu Hanyan still felt subtle changes in herself after repeated defeats and injuries.
My understanding of the way of the sword seemed to have undergone some minor changes, and something seemed to be slowly emerging in my mind...
Finally, just when the test time was about to end, Mu Hanyan suddenly had an idea in her mind, and she slowly delivered a sword move.
That was the final blow of the Nine Heavens Star Falling Sword. He had practiced the Nine Heavens Star Falling Sword countless times, but never could perform it fluently. Now, he had perfected it!
The falling of nine stars and the myriad changes are actually all contained in this one sword.
One sword decides the fate of the world, one sword brings down the stars!
There was a flash of light and shadow before her eyes. The sword in the opponent's hand, which seemed invincible to Mu Hanyan, turned into thousands of stars and flew everywhere. The face that was originally vague and hazy also flashed past Mu Hanyan's eyes like a flash in the pan.
It was her! It was the woman in the star map who was dressed in armor and looked like a god of war. She looked at Mu Hanyan with a hint of relief and a hint of sadness in her eyes. Then, she smiled slightly and disappeared from Mu Hanyan's sight.
…
With a loud "bang", the trial monument that Mu Hanyan had left a shallow sword mark on suddenly exploded and turned into a pile of rubble.
Mu Hanyan was awakened by the loud noise and her mind returned to reality.
The people around were also awakened. It was not until this moment that they realized how powerful Mu Hanyan's sword was. It was far stronger than Mu Chengxuan and others. It was only because the trial monument was protected by a seal that it took until now to break.
"Mu Hanyan, Mu Hanyan..." Shocked, thunderous shouts and cheers rang out across the square. At this moment, Mu Hanyan's name resounded through the sky and deeply ingrained into everyone's heart!
The girls present were screaming and shouting Mu Hanyan's name desperately. If there was no one maintaining order in the venue, these girls would probably have rushed over.
Mu Hanyan smiled and turned to look at Gong Hongru, saying loudly: "Master, I have been obedient and showed mercy."
"Yeah, good, not bad." Gong Hongru nodded with satisfaction.
"Master, since I'm so obedient, would you like to reward me with another pill?" Mu Hanyan said with a giggle.
Gong Hongru's face darkened and he waved his hands in annoyance: "You bastard, you actually want to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail me. Is it too late for me to regret accepting you as my disciple now?" Everyone could tell that he was joking. Didn't they see that Gong Hongru's smiling face was almost frozen?
The other instructors really wanted to chime in. It was still time, still time. As long as you say no, we can take it. Of course, they didn't dare say this out loud; they didn't want to be slapped flat by Gong Hongru. If they couldn't see that Gong Hongru was seemingly complaining but actually showing off, then they were pigs.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
