Mu Shaoyun?

The faces of the disciples of the four sects were slightly confused.

Apparently no one knew who this young man was.

However, the expressions of Zhao Yude, his wife, Qingfeng Taoist, and Hua Rong changed slightly.

"From Lingjian Villa?" But Hua Rong still refused to give up and asked in a deep voice.

"Exactly." Mu Shaoyun, who was floating in the air on his flying sword, nodded proudly.

In the early years, Lingjian Villa was an aristocratic family. It was only after the decline of the main family, the Mu family, that it turned into a sect. However, it only did not refuse outsiders to become disciples. In fact, Lingjian Villa is still the one-spoken hall of the Mu family. Therefore,

In the mysterious world, it is also called a spiritual sword.

The villa is called the Mu Family Villa, but this name has a lot of derogatory meanings - the Mingyue Villa of the Yan family in Jinshan is the model of the Lingjian Villa, but they are not as grand as the Lingjian Villa: as long as they are children of the Mu family, they can be male or female.

Take over the position of head of the family.

Now this young sword cultivator with handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament and introverted soul claims to be a descendant of the Mu family of Lingjian Villa. Naturally, no one will doubt his authenticity. After all, there are no disciples of the four major sword cultivator holy places in Xuanjie so far.

Which swordsman would dare to offend?

But precisely because this person revealed his identity, the expressions of the four people who knew the origin couldn't help but become even more ugly.

"There are winners and losers in the battle of the secret realm. When we enter the secret realm to fight for this opportunity, everyone also understands the winner-takes-all principle. But you are like this, and you want to expel us so forcefully as soon as you open your mouth..." Take a deep breath.

After taking a breath, Hua Rong's face returned to a calm look, "There is no such truth in this world as your Excellency."

"Oh?" Mu Shaoyun raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but reveal a bit of joking on his face, "Then what do you mean... do you want to have a fight with me?"

"I……"

"That's fine."

Mu Shaoyun didn't wait for Hua Rong to speak again, then nodded and said with a smile: "Today, I will let you know that our Lingjian Villa is not the Tianxuan Sect, Ziyun Sword Pavilion and other trash, so that you can understand my Lingjian Villa.

It is no luck that the villa is ranked among the four holy places for sword cultivation."

As Mu Shaoyun raised his right hand, the flying sword came out with light, and was held firmly in his hand: "Come on! Whether it's a challenge by one person, or you all form a formation together, I, Mu Shaoyun, will take it all.

,Hahaha."

In the laughter, a surge of pride arose, and the momentum in his body began to rise.

A heavy sense of pressure instantly emanated from Mu Shaoyun's body, pressing towards Hua Rong and others like a giant beast.

"Huh." Taoist Qingsong snorted coldly. When he saw Hua Rong's face turning slightly pale due to the opponent's aura, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, "Then let me wait for a while first.

…”

"Shut up." Hua Rong turned her head and glared at Taoist Qingsong angrily, "Back off."

"Senior Sister Hua..." A look of astonishment appeared on Taoist Qingsong's face.

But this surprise quickly turned into shame and anger.

"Junior Brother." Taoist Qingfeng patted Taoist Qingsong on the shoulder, then shook his head slightly, "Listen to your Senior Sister Hua. This is not the time for you to show off."

Taoist Qingsong still had a look of reluctance on his face, but he didn't say anything anymore. He just looked at Mu Shaoyun with vague and uncertain eyes.

Taoist Qingfeng certainly knew the temperament of his junior brother.

I have become accustomed to smooth sailing over the years, so I am able to behave like a humble gentleman without strong external pressure. However, if I meet a truly talented disciple like Mu Shaoyun who has been carefully cultivated by a famous family, I will

It's inevitable that I can't hold my breath and always want to compete.

But he didn't think about it. This time, many disciples of Lingjian Villa also entered the secret realm of Xijianchi. Their target was also Tiangang Pond, and even the Liangyi Pond further inside. But Mu Shaoyun dared to act alone, and he knew that he

Although he still dares to boast about his challenge despite his background and strength, how could his strength be so weak?

To put it bluntly, my junior brother is still a teenager and is keen on face issues.

Hua Rong did not look at Taoist Qingsong anymore. Instead, she turned back and looked at Mu Shaoyun, who was holding a long sword floating in the air, and then shouted softly: "Disciples of the four sects, listen to the order."

"I will obey your orders."

Except for the disciples from Wenxiang Tower who reacted immediately when they heard Hua Rong's voice, the disciples from Zhuifeng Pavilion, Baixue Temple, and Mingyue Villa were all stunned for a moment.

"Hahaha." In the sky, Mu Shaoyun laughed loudly, but this time the laughter was full of sarcasm.

All the disciples' faces turned red.

Hua Rong did not show any embarrassment. After taking a deep breath, she shouted in a more serious and indifferent tone: "Disciples of the four sects, listen to your orders!"

"Follow your orders!"

This time, the answers were not only much louder, they even became neater.

"Knot the Four Symbol Formation."

"Got the order!"

A burst of slightly noisy but not messy footsteps sounded.

Soon, the more than thirty disciples of the four Fenghuaxueyue sects present formed a sword formation with eight people in each direction, with eight people in each small formation.

One side.

Among them, Hua Rong is located at the very back of the Four-Elephant Sword Formation, standing in the middle, and the other seven people beside her are separated in a formation of three in front, two in back, one on the left and one on the left.

The twins from Mingyue Villa were in the small formation on the right, but they stood at the front of the small formation, and the remaining six people were scattered in a formation of four in the middle and two in the back.

The two Taoists Qingfeng and Qingsong are located in the front small formation. These two people are also in the middle, and the other six people are divided into three in the front and three in the back.

Zhao Yude and his wife are located in the small formation on the left. The couple each leads two people in front and one behind, and the remaining two people are located on the left and right sides. The whole thing looks like a rhombus.

Hua Rong said that she had set up a four-image formation, but among the four images, the four sides formed their own formations.

For a moment, Mu Shaoyun couldn't see how many changes this formation contained. He only knew that it was completely different from the four-image formation that he knew was spread in the mysterious world.

And in his eyes, a fierce force of energy was rising from the four-image formation, turning into a long sword with erratic power. There was a faint aura of wind and thunder, and it not only broke through

It suppressed his heroic swordsmanship and even suppressed his rising momentum.

"Hahahaha! Okay, okay!" Mu Shaoyun laughed, but there was no hint of timidity on his face, "I didn't expect that you would have such a spectacular sword power under your formation. Ziyun sword pavilion and Tianxuanmen were defeated.

There is no injustice.”

"Since Mr. Mu is in great numbers and is willing to test the swords of our four Fenghuaxueyue sects with the strength of one person, then naturally we also have the virtue to be the beauty of others... However, if we are lucky enough to defeat Mr. Mu even half a move, please also ask Mr. Mu

There are a lot of young masters, please don’t take any more chances with our aura node.”

Hua Rong floated into the air, but at this time she had already entered the formation to preside over it. Under the influence of Qi, everyone in the formation naturally felt it, so almost as soon as she floated into the air, others followed suit and floated into the air at the same time -

—Although there was a moment of delayed reaction, the overall look still gave people the feeling of being one and the same, regardless of each other.

"Hahahaha." Mu Shaoyun smiled, "If you can really win half a move from me, I will give this node to you, Lingjian Villa."

He knows Hua Rong's thoughts.

Previously, he had suppressed people with his sword intention, but no one could resist. Mu Shaoyun knew that the disciples of the four Fenghuaxueyue sects in front of him had not understood the sword intention at all, so even if they all attacked together, they would never be his opponent. Regarding this

He is quite confident.

But what Mu Shaoyun didn't expect was that he still underestimated the sword cultivator in Xuanjie.

It is true that no one among the four disciples of Fenghuaxueyue has understood the sword intention, but when this group of people formed a formation, they possessed an Ling Ran sword power that could match his heroic sword intention.

Under normal circumstances, it is indeed difficult to say who will win.

At least, under the pressure of such a sword, one must think carefully before taking action.

Hua Rong was obviously afraid that Mu Shaoyun would change his mind - she believed that the sword power of the four disciples' formation was enough to suppress Mu Shaoyun's sword intent, but if Mu Shaoyun turned around and brought other disciples from Lingjian Villa,

, then Hua Rong feels that it may be true by then

There was no chance of winning anymore - that's why they blocked Mu Shaoyun first. After all, even the seventy-two of them came to visit to save face, and they didn't dare to go back on their word easily, not to mention that Mu Shaoyun was from one of the four great sword cultivators.

The headmaster of Lingjian Villa, one of the holy places.

"Be careful."

Hua Rong looked solemn and said softly: "The wind helps the fire."

With an order, the small formation on the left where Zhao Yude and Wang Su were located immediately rushed forward, and in an instant passed the front formation where the two Taoists Qingfeng and Qingsong were.

Especially Zhao Yude, like the tip of a sharp knife, the three-foot green blade in his hand was pointed directly at Mu Shaoyun.

In the eyes of others, it was just eight people moving together, and then Zhao Yude took the lead in thrusting out a sword. No matter the power or speed, it seemed that they were not very good. Anyone faced with this sword could easily dodge it effortlessly.

But only Mu Shaoyun, who was already trapped in the formation, could truly feel the power of the sword formation.

The space around him seemed to be solidified and frozen.

This sword seems unpleasant, but it has suppressed the space of the trapped person with the force of the sword, making it impossible for him to easily dodge.

Precisely because it cannot be easily dodged, the sword does not need to be very fast, but there is enough time to accumulate momentum in order to thrust out the strongest sword.

No one trapped in the battle would dare to underestimate this sword.

Although Mu Shaoyun still had a smile on his face, his eyes had become quite serious.

He slowly raised his right hand.
To be continued...