Martial arts long journey

Chapter 300
Thinking about the consequences of Mu Piao Liu's death, Dan Qiusheng finally couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up from his seat with a jerk.

At this moment, Dan Qiusheng didn't even care about the rules of the Sword Raising Competition, and directly planned to intervene in the competition between Zhou Yan and Mu Piaoliu to prevent Zhou Yan from being cruel to Mu Piaoliu.

It's a pity that Dan Qiusheng overestimated himself a bit. As the host of the Sword Raising Competition, how could Mingjian Villa tolerate other people disturbing the rules of Mingjian Villa for thousands of years without authorization?

Even if Dan Qiusheng is an elder of the Bajing Sword Sect, he is still not qualified.

Although the power of Bajing Sword Sect is stronger than that of Mingjian Villa, the honor of Mingjian Villa absolutely cannot be trampled on by others.

The moment Dan Qiusheng stood up, Ou Yajiu put his right hand on the hilt of the Seven Star Longyuan Excalibur, ready to suppress Dan Qiusheng, who planned to disrupt the sword-raising meeting at any moment. .

But before Ou Yajiu could make a move, another person reacted much faster than Ou Yajiu, and that person was Zhou Yan's immediate boss, Xing Qingge.

Dan Qiusheng intends to support Mu Piaoliu, it depends on whether he can do it.

Among other things, at least Xing Qingge would not allow Dan Qiusheng to intervene without authorization.

How can Xing Qingge bear to deal with a junior in his own power by bullying the small in front of him?

"Stay where you are, honestly. If you dare to intervene without authorization, don't blame me for keeping everyone in your Bajing Sword Sect here!"

Xing Qingge flicked the brocade sleeve robe abruptly, and said with a cold snort.

At the same time, a burst of energy suddenly burst out from Xing Qingge's tender body, enveloping Dan Qiusheng and other disciples of the Bajing Sword Sect.

The tyrannical and terrifying aura made Dan Qiusheng and the other disciples of the Bajing Sword Sect feel as if a sharp sword was hanging above their heads. If they were not careful, they might be decapitated.

In just a moment, the skirt of Dan Qiusheng's back was completely wet with sweat.

If this sentence was said by other people, Dan Qiusheng might not take it to heart.

After all, not everyone, not all forces, have the guts to offend Bajing Jianzong.

However, this sentence came from Xing Qingge's mouth, which made Dan Qiusheng have to believe it.

With Xing Qingge's extremely domineering and uncompromising style of conduct, and the fact that the relationship between Zhongzhou Tai'an Cong and Bajing Jianzong has always been the worst, Dan Qiusheng is extremely certain in his heart that Xing Qingge will most likely be able to do what she just did. Such a crazy move.

As for the rebellion?I am afraid that none of the ten Dan Qiusheng is the enemy of Xing Qingge!
On the one hand, he was punished for dereliction of duty, and on the other hand, he died directly on the spot. Compared with the two evils, Dan Qiusheng naturally knew how to make a choice.

In any case, life is the most important thing after all!

Under the force of Xing Qingge's tyrannical and terrifying aura, Dan Qiusheng, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, had no choice but to sit down and return to his seat.

At this moment, Dan Qiusheng can only hope that Mu Piaoliu can have a turnaround, otherwise Mu Piaoliu may not escape this disaster.

Seeing that Dan Qiusheng was completely honest, Xing Qingge just dissipated the tyrannical coercion she exuded, and Ou Yajiu also slowly let go of the handle he was holding on the seven-star Longyuan Excalibur right hand.

Everyone's attention fell on the bluestone arena, waiting to see how Zhou Yan and Mu Piaoliu would end up.

Under the backdrop of the purple blood flames and the silver sword light, Zhou Yan and Mu Piaoliu stood on the north and south sides of the ring respectively, staring at each other!
Although it was nearly a hundred rounds of fighting, Zhou Yan didn't suffer any injuries at all, except that there were some wrinkles on the golden cloud purple robe he was wearing.

As for Zhou Yan's opponent, Mu Piaoliu, his situation is not very good.

Even Mu Piao Liu looked the same on the surface, but his pale face certainly did not mean that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

"Ahem, I didn't expect that in just two years, your martial arts cultivation has reached such a level!"

After forcibly drawing out a mouthful of martial arts zhenqi and suppressing the internal injuries in his body caused by the displacement of internal organs, Mu Piaoliu said with some emotion.

Two years ago, Zhou Yan was still a nobody who could be suppressed by flipping his palm, but today, two years later, his life depends entirely on Zhou Yan's single thought, which made Mu Piaoliu sigh with emotion that the world is impermanent!
When things got to such a point, Mu Piao Liu already understood that he might be doomed to die today, but there was no trace of fear on Mu Piao Liu's face.

Mu Piaoliu was able to practice martial arts to the present state, and he was naturally used to things like life and death.

Although it can't be said that he has reached the point where he completely puts life and death aside, Mu Piao Liu has already made psychological preparations.

With a flick of the wrist of the right hand, he swung the sword to pull out a sword flower, flipped the wrist of the left hand, and pinched out a sword art with fingers, Mu Piaoliu said calmly: "Forget it, let me show you what you know. Martial arts cultivation at the Xuandingyi realm!"

Mu Piaoliu, who knew that he might not be able to escape this catastrophe, but at this moment, he had the thought of burning jade and stone in his heart. Even if he died, he was going to bite Zhou Yan's body hard. Here comes a piece of meat.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Piaoliu quickly pointed and wiped the slender long sword in his hand.

After the next moment passed, even though wisps of bright red blood trickled out from Mu Piaoliu's fingertips, they did not drip onto the ground, but lingered continuously on the long sword that was crystal clear like black ice above.

As the blood lingering on the slender long sword became more and more intense with age, Mu Piao Liu did not become weaker due to excessive blood loss.

On the contrary, on Mu Piaoliu's originally extremely pale face, a layer of bright but not glaring silver gradually appeared, making his whole person look a bit more prosperous.

At the same time, Mu Piao Liu seemed to have merged with the slender long sword held in that hand, reaching a mysterious state similar to the fusion of a human sword.

Even the aura exuded by Mu Piaoliu's body has been greatly improved because of this, and Zhou Yan, who doesn't need martial arts to understand the state of mind, is much worse.

Feeling Mu Piaoliu's aura suddenly soared a lot, and in a short period of time it reached a level comparable to the realm of Wu Dao Tongxuan and Determination, which surprised everyone onlookers.

However, those with discerning eyes could see right away that Mu Piaoliu had performed some kind of life-threatening secret technique to stimulate potential.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Mu Piaoliu's cultivation strength to soar to such an extent.

And Zhou Yan understood the intention of Mu Piaoliu's actions in the first time. After all, Zhou Yan himself practiced the triple life-striking secret technique to stimulate potential. Familiar to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)