After a little inner struggle, Mu Jiugong finally found a little bit of his kind nature.
Mu Hanyan didn't expect that Mu Chengxuan would put all his strength into it from the start, leaving no room for maneuver.
Without thinking too much, Mu Hanyan suddenly drew her sword and slashed towards the towering sword light.
"You really want to rely on that broken sword to resist the power of my divine sword, how ridiculous!" Mu Chengxuan snorted contemptuously.
However, before he finished speaking, his expression changed.
"Buzz", at the moment the long sword was unsheathed, an ancient and vast clear sound resounded through the heaven and earth.
The sky was filled with silver light, covering the entire sky.
The long sound of the sword echoed in my ears and penetrated deep into my heart. It was solemn and sacred, and even made people want to worship it.
In that instant, everything in the world lost its color, and the sharp sword light of the Qingyun Sword was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing in the silver light in the sky.
With a loud bang, Mu Chengxuan flew out like a kite with a broken string. When he fell to the ground, his clothes were stained with blood. It was obvious that his meridians were broken and he was seriously injured.
There was a dead silence in the courtyard, and even in the entire Mu Mansion.
Time and space seemed to have completely stopped at this moment, and a sense of holiness and solemnity permeated the world.
The faint sound of the sword still lingers deep in my heart, like a clear spring that washes away the dust.
The clouds and fog in the sky cleared up, and the setting sun sank into the west, casting thousands of golden rays of light.
Everyone suddenly woke up from their dream. The elegance of the sword just now seemed to be just a moment, but it also seemed to have lasted for tens of millions of years, and was forever imprinted in the deepest part of their hearts.
"Impossible, you can't be so powerful. What kind of sword is this?" Mu Chengxuan struggled to stand up, asked this question, and fell down heavily again.
This was not only his question, but also the common question of Hua Yue and others. Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan in confusion, and then at Ye Lanxun.
The power of this sword far exceeded Mu Hanyan's true strength. Even a legendary artifact comparable to the Scarlet Sky Sword couldn't increase her combat power to such an extent. So, what kind of sword was this?
Mu Hanyan looked at Ye Lanxun with the same doubts.
When she struck the sword, she had already thought of a backup plan.
Although Cang Xuan Yunsha's absolute defense and the invisible barrier of the teleporting phantom both have fatal flaws, the two working together can maximize their power, which is also her greatest reliance.
Of course, Mu Hanyan also knew that facing an opponent like Mu Chengxuan, she only had one chance. If she missed, she would be tortured. Of course, she had confidence in herself.
However, what she never expected was that with just one sword, just one sword, before she even had time to use the Cang Xuan Yun Sha and the Shapeshifting Technique, Mu Chengxuan was already seriously injured and defeated.
It is said that bystanders see more clearly than those involved, but at this moment, Mu Hanyan, who is in the situation, knows the power of this sword better than others.
Sword Saint! The power unleashed from this sword is definitely comparable to that of a Sword Saint.
Mu Hanyan knew very well that with her strength as a first-level swordsman, even if she held a divine weapon-level long sword, she would never be able to unleash the power of a sword saint. In other words, the power of the sword just now had nothing to do with her, it was entirely the power of the sword itself.
What kind of sword is this that has such terrifying power?
Something's wrong with the script? Is it moving too fast? She wanted to teach Mu Chengxuan a lesson, to give him a slap in the face that would leave him completely humiliated. However, this might require a gradual approach. Today, she could only give him a small slap with all her might, and then she could swell his face up later. The scene before her left her a little bewildered. His face was truly shattered.
"Why are you all looking at me like that? Didn't he say it all, and I admitted it too, that this is just a broken sword, but a very powerful broken sword." Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Ye Lanxuan smiled slightly, spread his hands innocently and said.
"Tsk..." Huayue and the others turned their heads away at the same time.
Mu Chengxuan was so ashamed and angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
That's right, he just said that this was a broken sword, and Ye Lanxuan also admitted that it was indeed a broken sword. However, if this was considered a broken sword, then the seven magic swords of the Mu family might as well be used to chop wood and never be taken out again to embarrass themselves.
What kind of sword is this? Who is this person? Looking at Ye Lanxun's calm and composed smile, Mu Chengxuan realized for the first time that there are some people in this world that he can't see through at all.
"Mu Hanyan, you are so bold that you dare to seriously injure a member of the clan just after returning to the clan?" At this moment, more than a dozen men, women, old and young flew over, helped Mu Chengxuan up, and shouted at Mu Hanyan in a stern voice.
These people's clothes were embroidered with the emblem of the Mu family's main clan, but upon closer inspection, they were slightly different. According to Mu Hanyan's understanding, they were probably not descendants of one branch of the Mu family, but branches of various branches.
"We are competing fairly, and the Ninth Priest can testify to that." Mu Hanyan curled her lips and said disapprovingly.
When they'd just engaged Mu Chengxuan, they'd assumed they were doomed to fail, hiding in the shadows, waiting to see him suffer. But now, upon seeing Mu Chengxuan defeated and injured, they'd immediately leapt out, gesticulating and siding with the Third Elder's faction. Even the Zong family possessed such philistines.
"It is indeed a fair competition." Although Mu Yunshui did not want to offend the Third Elder, and even more so the Supreme Elder, this was the fact, and he could not lie against his conscience.
"Even if it was a fair competition, you shouldn't have used such a heavy hand. We will report this matter to the Supreme Elder..." But the group of mercenary villains refused to give in and kept talking at the same time.
"Enough, do you really think that my grandson, Mu Beichen, is easy to bully? I will explain today's incident to the Supreme Elder." Mu Beichen's figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard at some point, and he said with a majestic look on his face.
Seeing Mu Beichen, those people immediately shut up. In fact, everyone knew who was right and who was wrong in today's incident, and what exactly caused it. The reason they jumped out was simply because they were afraid that the Third Elder would blame them for standing by and watching someone die. Now that Mu Beichen had appeared in person, of course they had nothing to do with it.
Even though Mu Beichen's family is scattered, as the head of the family, no one dares to challenge his authority.
"The head of the family is right. This matter will be decided by the supreme elder. You don't have to interfere." A thin old man walked slowly over and waved his hand.
"Greetings, Third Elder. Greetings, Third Elder." Everyone bowed, with a look of awe on their faces.
Mu Yunshui also saluted, looking a little embarrassed, and obviously afraid.
It turned out that this was the third elder of the clan - Mu Fengchen. Mu Hanyan looked at him carefully for a few times and felt that his aura was restrained and unfathomable, and even she could not tell his true intentions.
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