The world's first loose repair

Chapter 51

In many cases, the more ordinary magic weapon looks, the more terrifying it is actually.For example, that spiritual treasure that reaches the sky like a kitchen knife - the Spirit Slaying Sword.Another example, this Blue Ice Sword looks similar to the eighth-rank and ninth-rank magic weapons!

However, when this little blue sword appeared on Mu Ye's chest, almost all the elders, deacons, and disciples of the Tianlan Sect who were watching the battle stood up abruptly, looking at the sword in disbelief. The ordinary-looking little blue sword seemed to have seen the most frightening thing.

From outer disciples to elders and deacons, almost all members of the Lantern Sect maintain an almost reverent awe and fear towards this ordinary blue sword.Because ten years ago, the head of the Liuyun Sect, Bi Yun, relied on this blue ice sword to force the head of the Tianlan Sect to make a disgraceful promise: within a hundred years, the Tianlan Sect will not invade the Liuyun Sect!

Compared with the strength of Tianlanzong, Liuyunzong is one in the sky and the other is on the ground.But it was because of the mysterious and unpredictable Biyun Sect Master, and the high-grade magic weapon in her hand—the Blue Ice Sword, that the Tianlan Sect did not dare to have any ambitions.With the strength of one person and the power of one sword, a sect was created!
Even later, Biyun got a new magic weapon, that blue ice sword was no longer born.But the entire Tianlan Sect still maintains a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts towards Biyun and Lan Bingjian.After all, back then Biyun almost split the entire Jinyang Peak in half with his angry sword.That level of power is simply beyond human power.

So when the little blue sword appeared, the entire Jinyang Peak fell silent.

Fan Zhong, who was watching the battle from the audience, was also full of surprise.He is naturally very clear about what kind of magic weapon the Blue Ice Sword is.Biyun was willing to take out the blue ice sword, which made Fan Feng more and more sure that Mu Ye was Biyun's illegitimate son!
"Blue Ice Sword, Blue Ice, Severe Cold Sword!" Fan Zhong stared at the small blue sword, remembering the sword that opened up the world, and had already come to a conclusion about Zhao Xiang's ending.

Zhao Xiang also knew the origin of the little blue sword. When he saw the blue ice sword, this fat man who had always been confident showed a panicked expression for the first time.It was a matter of life and death, the expression of human instinct.

Seeing Zhao Xiang's fear, Mu Ye was expressionless, and just yelled softly: "Go!" The blue ice sword turned into a stream of light, and went straight to Zhao Xiang.

However, manipulating the third-grade magic weapon is extremely heavy on the mind.With just one movement, Mu Ye felt tired for a while.

But that's enough!

Where the blue ice sword passed, a thick layer of blue ice would form on the bluestone platform; and around the blue ice sword, even the air appeared to be liquefied.The quaint tokens, ink-gold sticks, and crouching seals that originally fought with Mu Ye all formed a layer of blue ice, and then fell powerlessly onto the bluestone ring.

The speed of Lan Bingjian is not fast, because although Mu Ye's mind is strong, it is not enough to control such a magic weapon.

The damage range of the Blue Ice Sword is not very large, only three feet.But wherever it passes by, no matter it is magic weapon, vegetation, or even the air, it will be frozen by the ruthless cold and lose its vitality.It seems to have experienced an unprecedented severe cold!
In the entire arena, only the little blue sword was left!And the cold enough to freeze the world.

Seeing Lan Bingjian rushing towards him at high speed, Zhao Xiang's face became more and more frightened.Finally, the fat man, who had always been confident in his chest, could no longer suppress his fear of death, threw away his magic weapon, and ran quickly towards the edge of the ring, shouting as he ran, "I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me! I admit defeat! I have my parents and my younger brother, don’t kill me!"

"Admit defeat? When you killed my father, did you ever think that he also has a young son and a beloved wife! He also longs to live!" Mu Ye growled, his face full of grief and resignation: "Zhao Xiang, yes You instigated others to kill my father! I will never die with you!" After finishing speaking, Mu Ye spat out another mouthful of blood.The speed of the blue ice sword suddenly increased by several times.

With a sound of 'huh', the Lan Bingjian drew a brilliant trajectory and went straight to Zhao Xiang's back heart.

With a sound of '噗嗤', the tip of Lan Bingjian pierced Zhao Xiang's thick fat.And Zhao Xiang's whole body was also covered with a layer of blue ice.

A look of relief flashed across Mu Ye's face.The father's vengeance is finally half completed!
However, at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the arena: "Since Zhao Xiang has conceded defeat, Mu Daoyou should stop." As soon as the voice fell, the blue ice sword that was about to pierce Zhao Xiang's heart came out. Suddenly stopped.Then a short, fat, bald old man stepped onto the ring and supported Zhao Xiang who was about to fall.

Mu Ye's pupils suddenly tightened.

The person who came was actually the Great Elder of Dantang, Fan Zhong!

The contest between Mu Ye and Zhao Xiang is a situation where life and death are irrelevant and there will be no future troubles.Fan Zhong is very clear about this.However, when Mu Ye was about to kill Zhao Xiang, Fan Zhong refused to keep his word and jumped out to help Zhao Xiang, which made Mu Ye very angry and at the same time felt powerless.

If one's own cultivation base is sufficient, why should he be afraid of Zhao Xiang's threat!So why be afraid of Fan Zhong's protection!

Taking a deep breath of the icy air, Mu Ye said coldly, "Elder Fan, you are not clear about the agreement between me and Zhao Xiang. What do you mean by doing this now?"

"The old man promised Zhao Xiang that he would save his life. I also hope that little brother Mu will show my brother face." Fan Zhong replied expressionlessly.

"Keep his life?" After listening to these words, Mu Ye suddenly chuckled, his smile was full of unwillingness and bitterness: "Zhao Xiang and I are in an endless situation. You have to save his life, Fan Zhong. Do I have to die?"

Fan Zhong remained expressionless, and supported Zhao Xiang to walk down the ring.

However, at this moment, the blue ice sword bound by Fan Zhong's mana suddenly moved, and then a cold voice resounded throughout Jinyang Peak: "Fan Zhong, do you really treat me as nothing?"

It was Bi Yun who had been sitting under the ring the whole time!
As soon as Biyun finished speaking, the blue ice sword flickered and flew into her hand.Afterwards, the green jade feet tapped lightly, and the whole person walked against the wind and walked into the air.

Biyun, who had already stepped into the mysterious and unpredictable realm, simply ignored the Tianlanzong's protective formation!

Flowing Cloud Sect!Blue ice sword!
Biyun held the sword in his right hand and made a tactic with his left, just like a god descending!
This scene is exactly the same as ten years ago when Biyun held the blue ice sword and forced the head of the Tianlan Sect to swear an oath.

At this moment, all the disciples of Tianlanzong felt an uncontrollable fear and awe!
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