Chapter 447 I feel so good



Mu Hanyan smiled slightly and didn't take his words seriously. If he really thought so, he wouldn't say it so easily.

What greatly surprised Wu Qiyun was that the two fearless young men of the Mu family were truly lucky. They were almost entering the valley, yet they encountered no danger at all. Even he couldn't help but wonder: Could Mu Hanyan's luck really be that good, or was this the legendary "fools have good fortune"?

Seeing Mu Hanyan and the other person traveling as if they were enjoying a trip, Wu Qiyun wondered if he was too nervous and it was unbecoming of a descendant of the Wu family, so he forced himself to relax.

"Be careful!" At this moment, Mu Hanyan's cold shout suddenly came to his ears.

Wu Qi was startled and immediately drew his sword. But before he could unsheathe his sword, a green light came towards him, with several points of cold steel light in it.

"Wind Fox!" Although the green light was as fast as lightning, Wu Qiyun, with his cultivation as a seventh-level swordsman, still recognized that it was a strange beast, the wind fox.

Although foxes are not ferocious beasts, they are known for their cunning. After evolving into exotic beasts, not only do their intelligence increase greatly, but their attack power also increases exponentially. Their speed is comparable to that of lightning, and their sharp claws can split gold and shatter stone.

Not to mention ordinary lions, tigers and wild beasts, even many low-level exotic beasts can only flee when they encounter it.

Wu Qiyun knew that the wind fox was powerful, so he subconsciously swung his sword to kill it.

"Zizi" the sharp whistling of metal rubbing against each other was heard, which made people's teeth ache.

A burst of sparks exploded, and Wu Qiyun's sword was unexpectedly knocked away. A closer look revealed a row of jagged scars on the sword's edge. And the claws, sharp as steel, continued to claw at Wu Qiyun's throat.

Wu Qiyun was horrified. The strength of this wind fox was not inferior to that of a seventh-level swordsman. With the natural talents and abilities of the beast, it was even stronger than a seventh-level swordsman. If he was caught by its sharp claws, his life would definitely be in danger.

Wu Qiyun could only retreat hastily, but the wind fox got its name because it was as fast as the wind, so how could he dodge it? Seeing the cold claws getting closer and closer, Wu Qiyun was horrified and his face turned pale.

"Clang" Amidst the dragon's roar, a cold star flashed past his eyes.

The Wind Fox's body paused in the air, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. There was only a very small red dot on its heart, and not even any blood could be seen, but the Wind Fox was deader than dead.

Wu Qiyun stared in amazement at Mu Hanyan who was putting away her sword, and was unable to recover for a long time.

Mu Hanyan's sword strike was so sudden, it completely caught him off guard. He didn't even sense any killing intent from the sword. It was as if she had casually swung it, yet she had killed Feng Hu with a single blow in a flash, without even using a single ounce of energy.

The speed, strength, and angle of this sword were simply exquisite to the extreme, but precisely because they were too exquisite, it was impossible to see Mu Hanyan's true strength from this sword.

"Are you okay?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Well, no...it's okay." Wu Qiyun came back to his senses, but he was still looking straight at Mu Hanyan.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mu Hanyan asked, feeling a little uncomfortable with his gaze.

"Nothing, I just want to ask, what is your strength?" Wu Qiyun asked, tilting his head.

"Maybe it's stronger than you imagined." Mu Hanyan said.

"How strong is it, level eight, level nine, or even higher?" Wu Qiyun asked.

"Okay, don't ask anymore. I'm better than you anyway," Mu Cheng said with a smile. He'd previously been completely envious of Mu Hanyan's impressive abilities, but now, seeing Wu Qiyun's expression of surprise and confusion, he felt a strange sense of pride. And, well, a strong sense of pretentiousness. It felt good! Even though he wasn't the one preening.

But after all, they were from the same clan and from the same sect. The stronger Mu Hanyan was, the more face he would have, right? If it had been a few months ago, he probably wouldn't have believed such a change would happen.

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