I have a hundred times the upgrade speed

Chapter 69

"It's enough for you to cheer for me alone." After Mu Yan finished speaking, he strode onto the stage of life and death in the center.

Tang You looked at his receding back, his eyes gradually softened, and he said to himself in a faint voice: "Fool, even if you are really a villain, I will stand by your side."

At this moment, Jiang Bufan was standing on the ring, and turned into that handsome young man again.

He slowly pulled out a long sword from the scabbard at his waist, like a white horse, exuding a dazzling silver light.

"This sword, named Jinglei, comes from a commander-level five-clawed thunder dragon. Today, I sacrifice this sword with your blood."

Every time Jiang Bufan uttered a word, his aura increased by one section, and when the last word fell, his aura had climbed to the extreme, like a sword fairy descending into the world, and his radiant majesty could not be looked directly at.

"You actually use a sword? It's a pity..." Mu Yan thought of the lightning hitting the wooden fighting spirit again, and his heart throbbed with pain.

With a solemn face on his face, he put away his contempt.

Jiang Bufan stabbed out with a sword, and there was a trembling dragon chant sound, with the phantom of the dragon, shocking all directions.

"Young Master Jiang's swordsmanship is so powerful, you can feel the surging sword intent from such a distance."

"That's the top-grade fighting skill of the Xuan rank, the Thunderbolt swordsmanship. Every sword is very fierce, like thunder rolling from the sky. That kid on the opposite side is finished."

"Mr. Jiang is so handsome, the guy opposite was so scared that he didn't even take out his weapon."

……

Sure enough, although few people came to watch the life-and-death fight, everyone looked at Mu Yan like a villain.

"You haven't pulled out your weapon yet!"

Jiang Bufan sternly said, the sword in his hand was already carrying a murderous intent, and it was about to cut towards Mu Yan like thunder.

"Fingers are enough to defeat you." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Yan slowly stretched out two fingers.

This guy won't want it?

Jiang Bufan's face changed several times, and finally turned into a sneer: "Your hand is useless."

His sword power remained unabated, and a more violent cold front erupted, shaking the void to buzz, as if a five-clawed thunder dragon was raging in the air, thundering for nine days.

Mu Yan's long hair rose up without wind, and the star symbol between his eyebrows flickered, making him look even more evil.

He stretched out two fingers, with a bit of laziness, even disdain.

In the stands, everyone was dumbfounded.

They knew that Mu Yan was so frivolous that he didn't even take out his weapon, but they never thought that Mu Yan would be so arrogant.

"Master Jiang, cut off his fingers and let him pretend!"

"Hack that Mu Yan to death!"

"Kill that little bastard in women's clothing!"

……

Tang You clenched his fists, this group of unscrupulous people who eat melons, can't they watch the show well?Mu Yan didn't eat your rice, so why use such vicious words to slander him.

Unexpectedly, the next scene shocked everyone.

Jiang Bufan's long sword slashed fiercely with the momentum of crushing everything, but Mu Yan stretched out two fingers, like a snake hitting seven inches, and quickly and accurately clamped the sword.

what is this?
Empty hand to catch sword?

Everyone had disbelief on their faces, and all the prepared insults were swallowed back into their stomachs.

The expression on Jiang Bufan's face is even more wonderful, what is this?How can a person catch a long sword with two fingers?

Jiang Bufan knows best how fast and powerful this Thunderbolt sword technique is. The strike just now was the most proud move in his life.Among the great aristocratic families, there are countless children who were defeated by this sword.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan caught it empty-handed.

A strong sense of frustration weighed on Jiang Bufan's heart.

"Your hand is useless!" Jiang Bufan shouted viciously, he increased his strength, and began to stir the Thunder Sword, trying to cut off Mu Yan's hand with absolute strength.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Bufan exhausted all his breastfeeding strength, but he didn't move the Jinglei sword an inch.

The Jinglei Sword seemed to be imprisoned by a huge iron hoop, and Mu Yan's two fingers were like magnets, holding the sword fiercely.

"You..." Jiang Bufan raised both hands, tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled it back desperately.

For a moment, the young master's jade-like elegance was thrown away, as if he was here to participate in a tug-of-war competition.

Mu Yan, on the other hand, just stuck out two fingers, looking calm, like a master, unpredictable.

At this moment, there was no sound in the stands, because compared with Mu Yan, Jiang Bufan at this moment really looked like a monkey in a panic.

"Let go, let me go!" Jiang Bufan roared.

"Oh." As soon as Mu Yan sent his finger away, it bounced back with a huge counter-shock force.

Jiang Bufan kicked his hind legs for several steps, and finally with a bang, he fell and squatted.

I don't know who couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing out loud.

Someone took the lead, and the rest followed suit.

When did the aloof Young Master Jiang have such an embarrassing scene?
Jiang Bufan glanced at the audience in embarrassment, then glared at Mu Yan resentfully, and said angrily, "I'll fight you."

He got up and held up the Thunder Sword, this sword really carried the momentum of thunder, like black clouds condensed, crushing the sky, endless thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, shocking people's hearts.

"Mu Yan, this is my strongest sword. The third move of the Thunderbolt swordsmanship is thunderous. Let's see how you block it!" Jiang Bufan's voice fell like thunder, shocking Huanyu.

Facing this imposing sword strike, Mu Yan kept his usual expression on his face, and said, "To defeat you, your fingers are enough."

He slowly stretched out a finger, and at the same time, the star symbol between his eyebrows became even more dazzling.

The power of thousands of stars suddenly exploded, and Mu Yan's finger pierced straight out, as if at this moment, the finger was no longer a mortal body, but turned into an unrivaled sword.

Fiery silver light enveloped the audience, and the coercion of this finger stirred the world, made the void tremble, and made everything prostrate.

Jiang Bufan's Jinglei sword was still in the air, and the rolling thunder and lightning carried by it had been shattered by this finger strike, turned into tiny arcs and smashed to pieces.

But it's not over yet!

Striking out with one finger, comparable to a divine sword, unexpectedly burst out with abundant sword intent, soaring straight to the sky, cutting off the sky and the earth.

The Jinglei Sword in Jiang Bufan's hand actually let out a mournful cry, trembling like a subject meeting an emperor.

And Jiang Bufan himself was directly crushed in this stream of sword intent.He seemed to be thrown into a huge storm, with tearing pain spreading all over his body.

The luxurious robe was cut into strips of cloth, revealing bloodstains, as if pierced by thousands of swords.

In the end, like a kite with a broken string, Jiang Bufan was directly blasted into the life-and-death ring and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Defeat the enemy with one finger!
Everyone is shaking!

Mu Yan stood on the ring, without emitting any light, but standing there, he was the most eye-catching!
In the stands, it was really audible that a needle fell, and everyone's faces were filled with shock, and they couldn't calm down.

Mu Yan shouted: "Who else!"

(End of this chapter)