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Chapter 067 A Sword(1/2)

Ao Jian Peak.

The whole mountain is steep.

The mountain road has become wide after renovation and the surrounding trees have been trimmed by Chen Mu. The caves on the hillside are cleaned and there is a dense bamboo forest outside. This place is relatively flat and is the area where Chen Mu usually takes advantage of the cool air.

Jiang Fuxian was enjoying the cool air in the bamboo forest in front of the cave. She rested gracefully against the wooden chair, and folded her hands on her slender waist.

Chen Mu approached carefully. When he saw Jiang Fuxian closing his eyes, he did not disturb him.

He made two recliners, so he could lie leisurely beside Jiang Fuxian.

Chen Mu plunged his hands behind his head, looking at the colorful light passing through the woods, thinking that there was something good about it. He turned over and supported his head with his little hands. It was still his fiancée who looked better.

He guessed that Jiang Fuxian was coming, and he didn't disturb her when she saw her closing her eyes to rest.

Chen Mu kept his eyes open. He was not greedy for his fiancée's beauty, but was observing her breathing, a very special breathing method.

It was quiet in the bamboo forest.

Half a day passed quickly, Jiang Fuxian was not moving, but Chen Mu was fascinated and even his breathing began to be disordered.

Jiang Fuxian suddenly opened her eyes, she turned her body, looked at Chen Mu and said, "Senior sister's breathing method is not suitable for you, don't try it casually."

Chen Mu stopped trying. He believed that Jiang Fuxian would not fool him, and grinned and said, "Senior Sister, are you here to find me?"

"Come and enjoy the cool air."

"By the way."

Jiang Fuxian's voice was soft.

Chen Mu suddenly felt that his senior sister's fatigue did not come from her body, but from her heart. She should have been lonely for a long time.

Looking at the flawless fairy face, Chen Mu solemnly said: "Senior sister, when I grow up, I will definitely become your support."

Jiang Fuxian smiled at the corner of her mouth. When she was with Chen Mu, she was in a happy mood and would always want to laugh unconsciously, and she couldn't even hold on.

"Senior sister doesn't need to rely on her, but you can rely on her, and she will support you." Jiang Fuxian blinked her left eye.

It seems to be possessed by Fairy Zixia.

The cute and foul-like expression made Chen Mu look dull. Jiang Fuxian couldn't help but shake his head when he saw his stupid smile, then raised his slender hand and flicked Chen Mu's forehead, making him lie down in an instant.

There were a few rays of starlight in the bamboo forest. Chen Mu was watching Jiang Fuxian, but he didn't pay attention to time. It turned out that time passed so quickly.

Jiang Fuxian also lay down. She waved her hand gently, and all the trees in front of them were bent to both sides, and bright starlight fell on the ground.

The two of them were bathed in the stars, beside Jiang Fuxian, Chen Mu could relax his guard, he fell asleep comfortably, and his dream was beautiful.

When Jiang Fuxian woke up from his dream, he was no longer by his side.

early morning.

The mountains are filled with clouds and mist.

Chen Mu stretched his waist lazily, and hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. He couldn't help but whisper in his heart, "I wonder if Fuxian's wife will come to sleep with me tonight."

The third day of the sect competition.

The fifth round of the sword waiting field.

The remaining sword masters are very strong.

Chen Mu's opponent in the fifth round is Cheng Wanli. Although he is already an eighth-grade sword master, he is no longer on the Qingyun List because he is over 20 years old. This is also the reason why many younger generations are not strong but can make it on the Qingyun List.

Cheng Wanli was waiting in the ring very early, and Chen Mu stepped on the spot to reach Peak No. 1, mainly because he didn't want to come too early and be watched by everyone.

This battle attracted the attention of many powerful people in the sect, and even elders came to watch. Chen Mu's opponents in front were very weak. From this game, there were real strong swordsmans behind him.

Cheng Wanli was wearing a green robe, slender figure, and said respectfully: "I have met uncle of the junior teacher."

Chen Mu nodded with a smile. He wanted to watch Zhao Feiyan's game and prepare for a quick victory.

When Liu Rong announced the start of the game.

Chen Mu pulled out his folded wings and his body disappeared like a flowing light. Cheng Wanli felt a strong sense of oppression. He subconsciously retreated, but his speed was not as fast as the golden-red sword light.

Cheng Wanli waved his sword in a hurry.

Boom.

Cheng Wanli was knocked out of the ring.

The younger generations around were stunned.

The No. 1 peak was silent, and even Liu Rong, who was hosting the competition, did not react. The older generation of strong men saw the terrifying power burst out by Chen Mu! This speed and power are the swordsman realm?

"I am worthy of being the junior uncle of Lingyun Sect." Zhou Zhi from Tianji Pavilion sighed. There is a reason why Chen Mu can rank third in the Huangzhou potential list.

Chen Mu is only in the early stage of the Seventh-grade Sword Sea, and his realm is even lower than Cheng Wanli. The power of the two bursts is very different.

"Uncle Master, win!"

Liu Rong said solemnly.

At this time, the younger generations around began to cheer. Chen Mu went to the higher island to watch Zhao Feiyan's game.

Cheng Wanli was a little confused.

What happened just now?

Cheng Wanli is a disciple of Wuyin Pavilion, and Wuyin Pavilion is an organization that collects intelligence by Lingyun Sect. What he is best at is body skills and speed is his strength, but he was completely exploded in front of Chen Mu.

Island 2.

Chen Mu came to watch Zhao Feiyan's game.

The younger generations watching nearby are no less than those who watch Chen Mu's competition. Zhao Feiyan is recognized as the first among the younger generation of Lingyun Sect. She is not only powerful, but also has a high appearance. Most of them are for their appearance.

Two sword lights on the ring kept colliding, and the floating islands were shaking. Zhao Feiyan's snow-colored sword light became stronger, and the entire ring was frozen by her.

Xiao Yun was watching the battle nearby. When he saw Chen Mu appear, he leaned over and said enthusiastically: "Uncle Master, welcome to come to guide. How many moves do you think Senior Sister Zhao needs to end the battle?"

Chen Mu said calmly: "Mr. Zhao didn't use all his strength throughout the whole process. She wanted to save strength, but the other party seemed to be sure that she would not use all his strength, so she kept consuming the power of Mr. Zhao."

Xiao Yun was slightly shocked. He just asked casually, but the uncle saw it very clearly.

"That is Tang Yun, the direct disciple of Elder Chongyuan, the deputy head of the Supervision Pavilion. He is a mid-stage Seventh-grade Sword King, with earth attributes and good at defensive counterattacks. Senior Sister Zhao is much stronger, but if you want to win, you must show your true skills." Xiao Yun said in a deep voice.

There was a faint golden light in Chen Mu's eyes. He was observing the flow of spiritual power around the two and his body, and gaining experience through the Sword King showdown.

"Come on, Sister Zhao!"

"Senior Brother Tang, hold on!"

The juniors on the scene were divided into two factions to cheer for the two on the ring. The nearby area was very lively and more interesting than when Chen Mu was playing.

Zhao Feiyan's face was frost, and her whispers kept releasing the snow-colored sword light. The entire arena was covered with sword marks and frost. However, there was a yellowish barrier in front of Tang Yun, protecting him like a turtle shell.

Tang Yun only defends but not attacks, and is very steady. After dozens of moves, he is still standing on the ring.

Zhao Feiyan's beautiful eyes were frost. She had a game to go ahead, and Tang Yun deliberately consumed her, which made Zhao Feiyan very unhappy.

Boom!

After the collision again.

Zhao Feiyan retreated more than ten feet away.

Tang Yun finally got the opportunity to breathe, but his expression became even more serious.

"Is Senior Sister Zhao tired?"

"I heard that Senior Sister Zhao has a physical problem. She hasn't participated in the competition for several years. It may be true!"

The younger generations around were talking.

Chen Mu was observing the changes in the spiritual power in Zhao Feiyan's body. Her natal sword released powerful spiritual power, and it seemed that she was preparing to take out all her strength.

Tang Yun knew that Zhao Feiyan was preparing her ultimate move, but he didn't dare to attack rashly. Only defense can he have a chance to hold on for a while.

Island No. 2 is falling in snow.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

Many juniors of sword guards retreated unconsciously, and even the powerful sword king frowned, and the elders at the scene were surprised.

Zhao Feiyan's eyes instantly turned into ice eyes, and even her hair began to flutter. The fans around her were shouting enthusiastically, knowing that the eldest sister was being angry.

Zhao Feiyan waved her sword from the air, and the dazzling snow-colored sword light raged out. The sword light flew in an instant, and her terrifying power could collapse the mountains.

Tang Yun decisively inserted the sword to the ground, held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and then half-squatted, with yellow sand sweeping over his body, and a yellowish round shield enveloped him.

There was a loud bang.

The snow light collided with the round shield.

At that moment, the falling snowflakes were all still, and a large number of cracks appeared on the yellowish round shield, which shattered in an instant. Tang Yun was shocked and his spiritual sword flew out of the ring.

Tang Yun took Zhao Feiyan's attack, and he rolled on the ground and didn't even get out of the ring. Such a record was proud enough.

But the next moment, Tang Yun was desperate, and he said terrified: "Senior Sister, I recognize it..."

Bang!
To be continued...
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