Chapter 211 One Sword Instant Kill

"You see, you dare not! Hehe, what is unparalleled in the world, it's just that."

Feng Yuhang looked at Mu Yu with disdain in his eyes, intending to arouse Mu Yu's anger with words.

"Okay, stop making noise here, get out!"

Mu Yu said impatiently, it's better to close your eyes and rest for a while to waste your time talking with these people.

"Let me go? Do you know who you're talking to?"

Feng Yuhang's face was extremely gloomy. Everyone respected him since he was a child. No one dared to speak to him like that. How could he bear it? "Hurry up and apologize to Junior Brother Mo and slap your mouth a hundred times. I will forgive you!" One life."

"Eldest brother, let me deal with him myself."

Mo Lan got up from the ground at this time, and after taking a painkiller pill, her spirits eased a little.

He transferred all the anger in his body to Mu Yu, and his face was like a poisonous snake.

Nalan Yanran was anxious, and just as she was about to step forward to stop her, she was stopped by Feng Yuhang's hand, saying, "The prestige of the Misty Cloud Sect cannot be humiliated, let Junior Brother Mo handle it himself."

Mu Yu didn't even look at them, he had already closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Seeing Mu Yu's contempt, Mo Lan became even angrier. Since he was defeated by Mu Yu in Misty Cloud Sect last time, he practiced hard and got a chance by chance. Not his opponent anymore.

With a swish, Mo Lan pulled the long sword out of the scabbard in his hand, pointed it at Mu Yu, and a clear and pleasant sword sound resounded, echoing in the air.

After seeing Mo Lan's sword gesture, all the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect, including Feng Yuhang, nodded with appreciation.

"Junior Brother Mo, the progress in the past few months has been really obvious. Not only has his cultivation increased greatly, but his swordsmanship has also reached the state of clear sword heart."

"Junior Brother Mo's talent is extremely high. Since he lost to Mu Yu last time, he has devoted himself to Dao cultivation. It is not unusual for him to have such an achievement."

"Today is the day for Junior Brother Mo's revenge. Let's guess, how many moves can Mu Yu block Junior Brother Mo? I guess ten moves will hold him to death."

"Ten moves? Hehe, with Junior Brother Mo's clear sword intent, three moves are enough to kill Mu Yu."

All the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect are now waiting with anticipation for the next good show.

In their hearts, Mo Lan's victory has been decided.

Only Nalan Yanran has confidence in Mu Yu, only she knows how powerful Mu Yu is.

Mo Lan moved, he stabbed Mu Yu's body with a sword, and there was a crisp sound of the sword's cry in the air, but the seemingly ordinary sword contained the artistic conception of the sword's heart.

This sword seems to be slow, but it is unavoidable, and it contains thousands of ways of swordsmanship.

"Wow, such advanced swordsmanship, I can't understand it at all."

"With such sword skills, I overestimated Mu Yu when I said just now that three moves are enough. I think one move is enough."

Amidst the stunned exclamation of the crowd, the corners of Mo Lan's mouth twitched.

At this moment, his eyes are closed, and his mind is completely immersed in the sword.

With this sword, let alone a mere Mu Yu, even his senior brother Feng Yuhang couldn't stop him.

At this moment, he is the Sword God.

No matter how strong you are, he will kill you with one sword.

"clang!"

Mo Lan felt that his sword had already pierced, and Mu Yu must have been a corpse.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth turned up a bit.

He didn't even rush to open his eyes, completely intoxicated by the joy of killing the enemy with a single sword.