Seeing the sharp sword flashing in Mu Feng's hand, comparable to a divine weapon, the crowd cheered, and all the young disciples' eyes were filled with envy. As expected, he was the leader of the younger generation of the Mu family in Black Stone City. His sword-concentrating technique was so perfect that it wouldn't be long before Mu Feng was promoted to a sixth-rank swordsman. It was unknown how long they would have to cultivate to achieve such strength.
Facing Mu Feng's long sword that was comparable to a divine weapon, Mu Hanyan remained expressionless. She raised the long sword and blocked it in front of her.
"With just his scrap metal, he actually wants to block Brother Feng's Condensed Power Sword. He is simply trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm and overestimating his own abilities." Someone sneered sarcastically.
"With such little strength, it's a good thing it's an internal family competition. If you were to leave the house, you wouldn't even know how you died." The Great Elder also snorted coldly.
"If he hadn't seen that this was an internal family competition and knew that no one dared to really kill him, do you think he would dare to challenge Mu Feng?" The second elder said with disdain.
"I dare not kill him, but swords and guns have no eyes. If he gets hurt, you can't blame anyone." The third elder said with a wicked smile.
"Yes, yes, you can't blame others for getting injured during the competition." The Great Elder understood and winked at Mu Feng.
Mu Feng understood, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the strength in his hand increased a bit. The long sword shone brighter and became more powerful.
Originally, he just wanted to torture Mu Hanyan so that everyone could see clearly the true identity of this useless idiot, and make sure Mu Ruian could not find any excuse to prevaricate. He would just give him the Meridian Cleansing Pill. But since this useless guy is so ignorant of the current situation, he might as well just destroy him to avoid any more trouble.
"Clang" the two swords met, and the collision of metal and iron made a crisp sound.
"What's going on?"
"How is that possible?"
"Did I see it wrong?" There was an exclamation from the crowd.
In everyone's imagination, Mu Feng's concentrated sword strike would surely cut Mu Hanyan's sword in two pieces like cutting tofu, and then severely injure her. However, the final result was completely beyond their expectations.
Mu Hanyan stood there unharmed, and there was no visible scar on the sword in her hand. On the contrary, Mu Feng was knocked back more than ten feet with his sword.
Could it be that the long sword in Mu Hanyan's hand was a true divine weapon? Otherwise, how could it possibly have blocked Mu Feng's concentrated sword attack? However, compared to Mu Feng's concentrated sword attack, the long sword was completely dull and bleak. It couldn't possibly be the legendary divine weapon.
Not only them, but even Mu Hanyan herself was surprised. She was now a sixth-rank swordsman, so naturally, she could easily perform the art of concentrated energy. However, when she channeled her energy into her sword, she was surprised to find that while the sword in her hand remained unchanged, the energy within it was highly concentrated, compressed to the extreme.
The energy is restrained and returns to its original state. In terms of the technique of concentrating power alone, it is at least the level of a seventh-level swordsman. You should know that Mu Hanyan's real realm at this time is still the sixth level.
After thinking about it carefully, she realized that this was the magic of meridian cleansing and marrow washing. With the qualitative changes in the meridians, bones and muscles, her control and use of strength also improved essentially. Although she was only a sixth-level swordsman, she had achieved the concentration and internalization of a seventh-level swordsman.
"A fifth-level swordsman is just so-so. Too weak! How dare you ask me to give you three moves? Hurry up and do it! There are only two moves left. It's time to call it a day and have breakfast." After figuring this out, Mu Hanyan felt more confident and said to Mu Feng with a cold sneer and contempt. This guy Mu Feng deserved a good beating.
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