Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

"No!"

"wrong!"

McGarde bit his lower lip to bleed, only to be stimulated by the pain, he suddenly came back to his senses: "I know! Zhang Guangmu! Your spirit sword can create fog and illusions, and hinder the transmission of sound! Right?"

Although he didn't get any response, McGarde was not a fool. As a "smart person", he saw that the situation was not good and made a decision immediately.

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!"

What kind of shit mission is more important than his own life? McGarde doesn't need to weigh it before he can come to a conclusion.

As a refined egoist, in McGard's view, there is nothing more important in the world than himself.

After making up his mind, McGard wandered around in the mist.

Swish!Swish!brush!
McGarde held the spirit sword tightly with both hands, and slashed wildly at the surroundings, almost turning himself like a top, but he couldn't dispel the fog.

The saddest thing for him is...

It was obviously a small medical room, McGarde sprinted along a straight line for tens of seconds, but he didn't touch the wall!

Not only the walls, but even any furniture and medical facilities in this room have never been touched!

It was as if McGard was moved by Zhang Guangmu into a huge cage unconsciously!
Panic and fear gradually turned into a cup of bitter wine of despair.

In the dark and deep despair, McGarde's heart was ruthless, and with a "bang", he threw his spirit sword on the ground.

He threw up his hands, dropped to his knees, and shouted, "Don't kill me! I surrender!"

"I was just ordered to carry out the task! I can tell you that the person behind the scenes is..."

McGard, who was unwilling to die like Mu Youhai, was about to betray again, and revealed the identity of the person who was connecting with him behind the scenes, but suddenly felt a blank in front of him.

boom!
For a moment, McGarde felt as if a thunderbolt exploded in his head.

His brain was like tofu brain smashed by chopsticks, thick blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, ears, and nostrils almost simultaneously, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"I... I... and I... The person who connected with me is..."

McGarde desperately stretched out his hands, his feet frantically stepped on the wet floor, foaming at the mouth, like a dying wild animal caught in a trap.

But after all, he couldn't tell any useful information, so he died on the spot and completely took the lunch.

Seeing the sudden death of McGardy's seven orifices bleeding black blood, Zhang Guangmu lightly waved [Mirage Sword].

sieve!
In the blink of an eye, the fog dissipated.

Zhang Guangmu gently put the [Mirage Sword] into its sheath, without looking at McGard's body, but said in a firm tone, "This man was poisoned to death."

In this regard, Zhang Guangmu was not surprised.

Originally, Mu Youhai and McGarde were Feihong traitors, such people cannot be trusted.

If Zhang Guangmu were to be the mastermind behind the scenes, he would definitely leave behind this person.

It wouldn't be normal for a second-five boy who betrayed his teacher and took refuge under his command not to use some vicious and vicious control methods!
Depending on ability, virtue, and degree of closeness, subordinates of different ranks naturally enjoy different treatment.

Zhang Guangmu even suspected that in today's battle, the skills he showed had passed through the eyes of McGarde and Mu Youhai, and fell into the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Chu Fan next to him looked at the corpses of McGarde and Mu Youhai, and was stunned for a while before reacting a little too late.

He couldn't help but blurted out: "Fuck!"

Although Chu Fan didn't quite understand why McGarde wanted to kill Mu Youhai, nor did he understand why this guy died suddenly, but the facts were clear——Zhang Guangmu averted the murder before he even drew a sword.

The head of Chu, who had been watching intensively throughout the whole process, was shaking his hands and beating his heart, and was speechless in shock.

He wanted to exaggerate Guangmu's "beautiful", but his words were a little vulgar, so he couldn't describe Zhang Guangmu's strength.

Chu Fan, who is outside of gold and jade, has his right hand upside down, and his left hand is holding a handsome sword formula.

After deliberating for a while, he finally choked out a few words: "I, Junior Brother Guang, have the posture of a sword emperor!"

"As expected of my Feihong Sect [Dragon Brother]!"

"This type of spirit sword skill uses the combination of reality and reality, it can be described as extremely wonderful!"

As if to avoid Chu Fan's embarrassment, a familiar faint sigh came from the door of the medical room that was pushed open at some point: "I just have an extra senior brother?"

Zhang Guangmu and Chu Fan followed the prestige, and saw Li Xiaoxiao was leaning on the sword, leaning against the door frame, with a relaxed posture, but his disordered breath and sweat-soaked hair exposed his true state.

"The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, the real and the false, make people forget the world at first sight."

Li Xiaoxiao tried her best to keep her breath even: "Brother Guang, among the four elements of a swordsman, the ultimate compatibility of spirit sword is the wonderful use of spirit sword skills in actual combat."

"In terms of the exquisite use of spirit sword skills, there are not many swordsmen in the world who are stronger than you."

Li Xiaoxiao, who previously worked as a special trainer for other clubs to earn extra money, did not know why, but suddenly felt uneasy, so she returned early and hurried back to Feihong.

Outside the base, he felt two familiar sword powers, and knew that it was a traitor from the sect who came to make trouble while he was away.

Originally, Li Xiaoxiao hurried to the medical room, intending to draw his sword to save people, but unexpectedly witnessed a good show.

"Ah... I'm going to cook!"

Chu Fan didn't know how to deal with the relationship between Zhang Guangmu and Li Xiaoxiao, so he simply left the matter to the two and ran to the kitchen by himself.

On the way, Chu Fan was confused and a little hesitant.

Zhang Guangmu's [Spiritual Sword Compatibility] can be said to have reached the top level. Even if his sword skills and body skills are poor, he can still make a name for himself in the top league.

Now, the pressure came to Feihong Pie.

As the saying goes, a small temple cannot afford a big Buddha.

For a person like Zhang Guangmu, what conditions does the Feihong faction use to keep him?
Originally thought that accepting apprentices on behalf of teachers, giving the title of [Contemporary Senior Brother] and the status of [Feihong’s First Biography] was considered to be extremely sincere, but now it seems...

With Zhang Guangmu's talent, these things are probably just icing on the cake.

Chu Fan did have selfish intentions.

He wanted to revive Feihong, but he didn't want to drag down Zhang Guangmu's future.

In the medical room, Li Xiaoxiao stared at Zhang Guangmu with burning eyes.

Although he felt that Zhang Guangmu was limited by his body and his development potential was limited, his view of this person had changed a lot.

Even, Li Xiaoxiao was a little skeptical about life.

Can such a level of strength be developed behind closed doors?
"The dense fog just now, is it just an appearance?"

Li Xiaoxiao struggled for a while, but still couldn't hold back, her eyes fell on Zhang Guangmu's saber, and she cheekily said her guess: "The interference of vision, hearing, touch, smell and touch..."

"No! It's a higher level of control and control!"

"[Five Senses Control]!"

"Is this your true skill?!"

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoxiao felt a little creepy.

If I guessed correctly, the strength of that Zhang Guangmu...

It's just terrifying!
Li Xiaoxiao wanted to ask about the principle of the spirit sword technique, but after thinking about it, it was Zhang Guangmu's secret, and it was difficult to ask.

Like an outsider, Zhang Guangmu tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and said casually: "The fog is not an appearance, it is the core of this spirit sword technique."

"[Mirage Sword]'s water-based sword energy can be used to temporarily connect my own nerves, helping me recover my mobility for a short time, and naturally it can also interfere with the enemy's nerve perception."

"only……"

"A move that will be deciphered immediately after someone knows the specific information is not very powerful."

"In my opinion, there is still a lot of room for improvement in this spirit sword technique."

"It's a little more difficult to let the water-type sword element power penetrate the fog and quietly immerse into the enemy's body—if the skill can be completed to this level, you don't have to worry about being broken by the opponent."

Li Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't find a suitable adjective.

"Slightly Difficult"...

Is this human?