In front of other third-level sword masters, he, a fourth-level sword master, could still boast without hesitation. Unfortunately, in front of Mu Hanyan, he didn't even have a chance to breathe. Even a sixth-level sword master, with a sword pet to support him, and even Nian Anyao, who unleashed his unique skill, the beast in human form, was left with nothing but teeth on the ground before Mu Hanyan. What about a mere fourth-level sword master?
"I am a fourth-level swordsman...level...level...ah..." The middle-aged man's wild laughter was still echoing in the air, and then he let out a scream and flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Mu Hanyan's sword was simple and unpretentious, without any frills, but the power contained in it was like a storm and waves, which was simply beyond the ability of a third-level swordsman like him to contend with.
Such a result was not beyond the expectations of Hua Yue, Patriarch Fang and others, but Mu Hanyan herself showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Hey, why did the force get stronger?" Mu Hanyan was a little surprised.
Seeing the scars on Mu Nan's body, Mu Hanyan was actually as angry as Zirong, so this sword was purely to vent the anger in her heart. There was not much sword skill involved, it was just pure suppression of combat power.
However, Mu Hanyan also knew that the realm gap between the third and fourth level sword masters still existed. Even if her combat power exceeded that of the opponent, it was impossible to completely suppress or kill the opponent with just one sword.
Patriarch Fang and the others blindly worshipped her, but she herself was not blind. The reason she was able to defeat Nian Anyao last time was mainly due to the sleep barrier of the small auspicious beast. If it really came down to her own combat power, she wouldn't have had any chance of gaining any advantage.
Therefore, Mu Hanyan had already prepared before slashing out with the sword. As long as the sword caught the opponent off guard, he would immediately use the teleportation technique to give him a fatal blow.
However, she didn't expect that before she could use the teleportation technique, the opponent had already been chopped away by a sword.
Power! Absolute power. Mu Hanyan could sense the power contained within this sword, a force completely different from Qi. It was pure strength. Just like Mo Yanlin's innate divine power, even without Qi, it was still immensely powerful. Of course, her sudden surge of strength was still far from comparable to Mo Yanlin's innate divine power, but combined with her third-level Sword Master strength and combat prowess that had already surpassed that, it was not to be underestimated.
In a battle between masters, life and death hangs on the line, and the stronger the strength, the more so. Even a slight increase or change in strength can mean the difference between life and death at a critical moment. Therefore, this inexplicably powerful extra force may become another life-saving magic weapon for Mu Hanyan.
"How could this happen? I went to an ancient ruin and met a prehistoric mythical beast that was not even mentioned in legends, but my strength was actually increased?" Mu Hanyan did not think that she was born with supernatural powers like the Mo family's Qilin. The only thing she could think of was the previous Aolai mythical beast.
But thinking about it carefully, apart from those memories of the mythical beasts, she had no other adventures. How could she suddenly possess such power? Memories alone could not improve her strength.
Could it be the divine beast's innate ability? Mu Hanyan had an idea. But she quickly rejected this guess.
Although there are legends about beastmasters using sword pets to display the innate magical skills of exotic beasts, just like Nian Anyao who has a human face and a beast heart, they still rely on the divine beast. No one can display the innate magical skills of exotic beasts or even divine beasts by relying on themselves alone. After all, their bloodlines and physiques are completely different, and their absorption, refining, and application of the power of heaven and earth are also completely different.
After thinking about it over and over again, Mu Hanyan couldn't come up with an answer. Her eyes inadvertently fell on the black bracelet on her wrist.
"Could it be this!" Mu Hanyan concentrated on investigating, but found that the bracelet had not changed at all, and there was still something missing inside.
But strangely, the bracelet at this moment gave her a wonderful feeling of blood connection.
Although she didn't know what secrets were hidden in this bracelet, nor did she know what was going on, Mu Hanyan was certain that the sudden emergence of power must be related to this bracelet.
"Impossible, impossible. You are obviously a third-level swordsman. How could you have such strong combat power? Who are you?" The middle-aged man stood up shakily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mu Hanyan in horror.
Hua Yue and the others looked at him with pity. Only at this time did they remember to ask about Mu Hanyan's identity. Don't you think it's a little too late?
"Mu Hanyan." Mu Hanyan said lightly.
"Mu Hanyan from the Mu family in the capital!" The middle-aged man had obviously heard of Mu Hanyan's name and was shocked. Then, he did something that surprised everyone: he turned around and ran away!
Impossible! He was so furious just now, ready to kill everyone, yet upon hearing Mu Hanyan's name, he actually ran away with his tail between his legs... When did the young master's fame become so prosperous? Hua Yue and the others were all astonished.
As expected of a fourth-level swordsman, even when injured, his speed was still astonishing. In just a blink of an eye, he had already run three meters away.
However, Mu Hanyan had finally gotten a clue, so how could he have a chance to escape?
Although Mu Hanyan was thinking secretly in her heart, she never relaxed her vigilance for a moment, and her mind was always firmly locked on the other party.
Almost at the same time as the middle-aged man moved, Mu Hanyan also moved, and was even more prepared than the other party.
With a flash of her figure, Mu Hanyan was already standing in front of the man.
"Who are you? And where are Yun Bo and Mu Sha?" Mu Hanyan stood about ten feet away from the middle-aged man, pointing her sword at his heart, and asked coldly.
"I don't know what you are talking about?" The middle-aged man was blocked by Mu Hanyan, but he calmed down and said in a completely stupid manner.
"I'll ask again, where are Yun Bo and Mu Sha?" Mu Hanyan stepped closer and asked.
"I advise you to let me go, otherwise, you won't even have the chance to regret it." said the middle-aged man.
Mu Hanyan shook her head. She didn't expect this person to be so stubborn. He dared to speak so arrogantly even at this point. She didn't know what he was relying on.
It seemed that if he didn't suffer a little more, he would never bow his head. Mu Hanyan didn't bother to waste time talking to him and directly stabbed him with her sword. Of course, she didn't get the answer she wanted. Mu Hanyan's sword didn't stab him in the vitals, but in his thigh.
"Puff!" The cold sword pierced his thigh and blood gushed out.
"Can I tell you now?" The strong smell of blood wafted into Mu Hanyan's nose, but she was not moved at all, and there seemed to be a ruthless sneer at the corner of her mouth.
"Mu Hanyan, even if you kill me, don't even think about making me speak." The middle-aged man's face twitched violently, and he roared angrily while enduring the piercing pain.
(I'm not feeling well, so I'll update two chapters for now. I'll add more later today. I wish you all a happy weekend.)
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