Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 826

"Good sword, but...it doesn't belong to you after all."

Mu Chen shook his head slightly and said.

Muchen's tone was indifferent, without any emotional ups and downs, but with a kind of confidence and domineering.

Hearing this, Mr. Ziying narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Humph! Mu Chen, you are too arrogant! You actually said that my sword does not belong to me, I think you are crazy!"

Muchen smiled lightly, didn't answer, just stood quietly on the battlefield.

At this moment, the entire martial arts field was quiet.

"Haha, Mu Chen really has extraordinary courage. In the face of such a powerful son of Ziying, he dares to say these words so arrogantly!"

"However, when he did this, he was courting death!"

"Hehe, I think, Mu Chen should be playing tricks on the mystery, trying to scare Young Master Ziying!"

"..."

The surrounding warriors were discussing one after another.

They didn't believe that Muchen would easily win this competition.

"Om!"

The corner of Ziying's mouth raised a sneering and contemptuous arc.

He glanced at Mu Chen and said, "Mu Chen, your strength is really good, but you are still not my opponent!"

With a look of pride and conceit on Ziying's face, he said word by word.

Hearing that, Mu Chen smiled faintly and said, "Oh, then what kind of strength I am, please give me some pointers."

Hearing the words, Ziying's face froze, he looked at Mu Chen and pondered for a moment.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a powerful wave of spiritual energy suddenly came from his body.

This spiritual energy fluctuation is very vast.

On the battlefield, Ziying's aura fluctuated more and more powerfully, his eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light shot out.

His aura rose steadily, as if he had transformed into a peerless powerhouse.

"This is the unique skill of the Ziying Young Master, the Ziying Sword Art!"

"That's right, Ziying's Ziying Sword Art is the pinnacle of Ziying's unique skills!"

"Master Ziying's swordsmanship has always been known for its sharpness in attack and attack, and the Ziying Sword Art is the strongest unique skill of Master Ziying. Once it is displayed, it can make people feel that the endless sword energy is slashing down from the air. Amazing power!"

"Purple Shadow Sword Art is really powerful!"

"However, such an attack is far from enough in front of Mu Chen, let's wait and see!"

After Young Master Ziying's stunt appeared, the people below were all excited.

In their hearts, Young Master Ziying's strength is undoubtedly very powerful.

Therefore, they are looking forward to the collision between the two, and that Mu Chen can defeat the Ziying son.

They are looking forward to what kind of strength Mu Chen will show when he fights with the Ziying son!

"Purple Shadow Sword Art, Ziying Qianren, give it to me!"

Master Ziying suddenly waved the long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Mu Chen.

His movements were smooth and smooth, as fast as lightning, and instantly penetrated the space and arrived in front of Mu Chen.

His movements are fast, as fast as the wind.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Around his body, purple sword qi criss-crossed and streaked across the void.

These sword qi seem to have turned into thousands of purple spears, each of which is very sharp.

Each sword qi spear is ten feet long, like ten thousand arrows.

Every sword energy is extremely fierce, with a powerful coercion, as if it can tear the sky!

There was a hint of admiration in Mu Chen's eyes.

"Nice sword move, but in front of me, this level of sword move is not enough to see!"

Mu Chen said lightly.

There was no fear on his face, but a strong fighting intent.

"Hmph, you are too arrogant! How can you break my sword art at will?"

Seeing that Mu Chen didn't retreat, Young Master Ziying sneered suddenly, waved his arm, and those sword qi instantly slaughtered towards Mu Chen.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

For a moment, the space in the battle field trembled.

The sword qi swayed by Mr. Ziying, like endless sharp blades, was densely packed and swept away towards Mu Chen overwhelmingly.

They couldn't help watching this scene in horror.

"My God, the Purple Shadow Sword Art of this Young Master Ziying is really not formidable. The power of his Purple Shadow Sword Art is really strong!"

"Yeah, we can't stop this powerful Purple Shadow Sword Art!"

"..."

Everyone was amazed.

"Shhhhhh..."

Young Master Ziying was holding a long sword, and the long sword in his hand suddenly became dense like rain.

Countless spears, with the screeching sound of breaking wind, rushed towards Mu Chen like a torrential rain pouring down.

It seems that all this is already a win-win situation, and there is no suspense.

Young Master Ziying has already used his Purple Shadow Sword Art to the extreme!

There was a proud smile in Mr. Ziying's eyes, he thought that Muchen had been cornered.

"Mu Chen, just die obediently!"

After Mr. Ziying's words fell, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Mu Chen's mouth.

"Purple Shadow Sword Art, it's really a good secret, but..."

Mu Chen said.

After speaking, Mu Chen waved his right palm suddenly, and the spiritual power on his body suddenly burst out.

"Boom!"

With the flick of Mu Chen's wrist, the spiritual power instantly gathered out, forming a huge golden mountain!

The golden mountain is in a state of flame.

After the mountain was formed, the golden mountain shook violently, and in the roar, it rushed towards the long sword released by Young Master Ziying.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The air collided violently, making a series of thunderous sounds, and the air waves swept all directions, setting off a sky of dust and smoke, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

However, the son of Ziying stood still, his eyes were fixed on the golden mountain emanating from Mu Chen.

Under his gaze, I saw that the golden mountain, at the moment when it collided with his Purple Shadow Sword Art, directly defeated his Purple Shadow Sword Art and slammed into his chest. above.

"boom!"

The muffled sound came out, and Mr. Ziying was knocked out by Mu Chen, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted blood from his mouth.

"Cough cough!"

"puff!"

As soon as his body hit the ground, he violently spat out three mouthfuls of blood.

Obviously, Mu Chen's punch just now hurt him very seriously.

"how can that be?"

Ziying Young Master widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that his sword technique would lose so neatly.

He didn't even think that the opponent's strength would be so terrifying.

Muchen, what kind of strength is it?

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