Fantasy: It turns out that I have become Immortal

Chapter 48: A Sword

Without hesitation, Mu Zihan continued to stab forward with his sword.

Qiu Yihan pointed out that a fingernail-sized crystal collided with the tip of Mu Zihan's sword.

A burst of sparks shot in all directions, and a huge wave of air burst open. Mu Zihan stood against the wave and just wanted to go further, but the whole person suddenly flew out and fell to the ground.

Mu Zihan got up, spat out a mouthful of blood, frowned tightly, and stared at Qiu Yihan.

Qiu Yihan's face was gloomy, and his face was unusually ugly. Just now, when the two faced the sword, a nameless sword qi suddenly appeared, followed his crystal, and hit Mu Zihan. It was this sword qi, It knocked Mu Zihan flying.

Without this sword energy, the outcome would be inconclusive. However, at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it was Mu Zihan and Qiu Yihan who were finally defeated by the sword and flew out by Qiu Yihan.

"Losing? I just said, how could this Mu Zihan win against my saintess from Tianxing Sect."

"That is, in the Jindan realm, challenging Nascent Soul beyond one's own means, and dare to challenge me, the most talented Nascent Soul in the Northern Territory, is simply asking for hardships."

"Immortal disciple, but so, I thought he was going to defy the sky."

"Finally lost, I really thought that the young disciples of the three major regions would be picked by a boy from the East Region with one sword."

"If you lose, you lose, it's okay, Mu Zihan is only eighteen years old, and there is still a long way to go."

"That is, what is the youngest genius in the Northern Territory, I, Luo Nanyi in the Eastern Territory, started to practice at the age of ten, entered the Foundation Establishment realm at the age of 18, entered the Golden Core realm at the age of 30, and then stood on the Hedao in just five hundred years. The ninth-level peak, did I come up with it?"

"That's it, compare, compare with me in the Eastern Region Luonan?"

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Qiu Yihan sighed, and just about to say something, an old woman behind him, leaning on a leading crutch, walked out with several elders of Tianxing Sect, and one of the elders held Qiu Yihan down.

The old woman opened her mouth and said, "Wang Jian today, I have already won the saintess of the Heavenly Walk Sect, why don't you leave?" After speaking, she looked at Mu Zihan, her face was gloomy, and she was ready to move.

Mu Zihan held a long sword, looked at the old woman, and said lightly, "I still want to try another sword." After speaking, another mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

"My Tianxingjiao is a top holy place in the Northern Territory. The saintess of Tianxingjiao can be challenged if you say that you can challenge it? Now you have made three swords, and if you lose, you lose." The old woman said while releasing. With a huge pressure, he pressed towards Mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan stood on the spot, under enormous pressure, motionless, his face was calm, sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Enough." Qiu Yihan snorted softly, "Elder, let him leave."

The old woman glanced at Qiu Yihan, took back her coercion, and said coldly, "Go away."

Countless spectators around, all of them were inexplicably watching, what's going on, this Mu Zihan lost, why didn't he want to leave? Immortal disciples, you shouldn't be so impersonal.

Mu Zihan sighed, shook his head, took the long sword on his back, and was about to leave.

"The Northern Territory Skywalking Sect, is it strong? The Saintess of Skywalking Sect? Is her status very high?" A voice spread throughout Luoxing City. A streamer descended from the sky and turned into a figure.

Luo Nanyi was wearing a red dress and carrying his hands on his back, standing beside Mu Zihan, the breeze fluttered his long hair, revealing a shocking face.

"Sister Luo." Mu Zihan shouted in a low voice.

"When did I fall into the Holy Land, and I would be wronged in my own territory." Luo Nan said lightly.

The old woman looked at the figure that fell from the sky, without the slightest fluctuation of breath, as if a mortal who could not cultivate, could not see the realm of cultivation, and asked with some vigilance: "Who are you?"

"Luo Nanyi." Luo Nanyi said lightly, his voice seemed to carry the power of the Great Dao and spread throughout the entire Fallen Star City.

"Is she Luo Nanyi?"

"I've heard of a generation of legends for a long time, Luo Nanyi, today is the first time I see a real person, wow, he looks too good-looking."

"People are good-looking and talented. God is so unfair."

"The legendary Luo Nanyi of a generation has stood in the Nine Realm of Harmony in five hundred years."

"It is rumored that Luo Nanyi became the immortal's maid. It seems to be true. They have come out to protect the immortal disciples."

"Stone hammer, now stone hammer."

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The old woman's face tightened, she looked at Luo Nanyi and said, "Are you Luo Nanyi?"

The old woman looked at Luo Nanyi and couldn't help but think that it was rumored that Luo Nanyi was standing at the peak of the Nine Realm of Harmony. What kind of Harmony is this? If anyone dares to say that Luo Nanyi is in the realm of Harmony, I will kill him first.

Qiu Yihan on the side looked at Luo Nanyi, standing in the same place, with peerless elegance and arrogance, as if in her eyes, everyone except Mu Zihan was a dispensable existence.

"This is the legend, Luo Nanyi." Qiu Yihan felt that there was too much difference between himself and the legend.

As soon as Luo Nan looked at the old woman, he said lightly, "Just now, you gave my brother a sword qi?"

The old woman looked at Luo Nanyi and remained silent.

Luo Nan smiled lightly, and the people around suddenly felt that the sun was brighter, "If that's the case, then I'll pay you back."*