Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 113

[Chapter 113 Draw the sword and lean on each other]

Mu Tianyang raised his eyes and looked over.

Ding Hao only felt that the other party’s eyes fell on him, and it was like a giant mountain was pressing down on his back in an instant.

“You killed him?” Mu Tianyang turned around and walked slowly step by step.

The expressions of the people on the Wenjianzong party changed greatly. [Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and with a bang, he also released a request for help from the Wenjianzong. In the sky, a huge silver ancient sword The pattern flashed brightly.

Mu Tianyang didn’t seem to notice, and didn’t mean to stop it at all.

Everyone understands that Mu Tianyang is not unstoppable, but simply doesn’t care – this kind of indifference is based on his strong confidence in his own strength, even if anyone comes, he can’t stop him.

Ding Hao disregarded Xie Jieyu’s obstruction, and regardless of the desperate obstruction of the two old fellows Dao Zu and Jian Zu in his mind, he took a step forward with difficulty, facing fearlessly. Looking at the past, he said loudly: “Yes, I killed him with a sword.”

Contrary to everyone’s expectations, what greeted Ding Hao was not a kill like Thunder’s Wrath.

Mu Tianyang even nodded approvingly: “Okay, your courage didn’t disappoint me, my brother died in the hands of someone like you, it’s not a humiliation, I didn’t expect that there is a person like you in Wen Jianzong. .”

Ding Hao was taken aback.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Mu Tianyang would say such a thing.

Could it be that he is more righteous than everyone imagined, and has no plans to pursue it or avenge his brother at all?

Ding Hao didn’t speak, just quietly watched this young genius who was famous in Selangor.

Things are not so simple.

“If it were any other time, I might invite you for a drink. I, Mu Tianyang, admire those unruly lunatics the most in my life.” Mu Tianyang looked at Ding Hao and said quietly, “But, you kill me. The one who lost is my brother, so I won’t pursue other people’s troubles, you can kill yourself.”

This sentence, said at the end, is full of murderous intent.

Ding Hao sneered, slowly running his profound energy, pulled out the blood-colored long sword behind his backhand, and took a fighting stance, showing his choice.

[Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi said anxiously: “You have heard it all. For this matter, you can only blame your brother for being fascinated by his own sensuality. The reason is the first. Even if Ding Hao is wrong, he is not guilty of death…”

“Noisy.”

Mu Tianyang’s face was like frost, without even looking at it, he suddenly attacked and slammed it out.

A long, lifelike ice and snow dragon roared out of his palm, and in the roar of the dragon, lightning struck [Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi.

Lu Yuqi was shocked.

Raised his hand, the sword light flickered.

Flowers with fragrant flowers transformed from the tip of the sword, blocking him like a shield.

Boom!

The flowers and the snow dragon collided together, and the petals scattered all over the sky.

Lu Yuqi groaned, her body and mind flew backwards like catkins, and a streak of dark red blood had already appeared from the corners of her fair mouth.

One hit hurts!

And the injury is obviously not minor.

[Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi is the inner door elder of Wen Jianzong, but he is not Mu Tianyang’s one-shot enemy, and Ding Hao can see that Mu Tianyang’s attack just now did not make a full shot. If the two really If you are fighting between life and death, I am afraid that [Hundred Flowers Sword] will not be able to withstand even three moves.

Such a comparison of strengths has nakedly proved that even if it is [Hundred Flowers Sword] and the male Wen Jianzong elder, and even Ding Hao and other five younger generations, tied together, it is not the Qingping Academy [prodigy] in front of me. ]’s opponent.

In front of Ding Hao, it seems to be a dead end.

Desperate!

The black mole boy and the other two bloodline disciples looked at each other, backed away quietly, and tried to stay as far away from Ding Hao as possible to avoid being implicated.

The male sect elder did not move, but there was already a hint of flickering and retreating in his expression.

Only the girl in red light armor, Xie Jieyu, took a step forward without saying a word and stood beside Ding Hao.

Clouds of glaze-colored aura were released from the splendid body, and the girl slapped the ground with her backhand. The red brilliance shone, a box five feet high, three feet wide, and two feet thick, with a millimeter in it. Appeared without warning.

I don’t know what material this box is made of.

“Curacho!”

In the sound of Qingyue’s sword chant, Xie Jieyu pulled out a two-wide blood-red rapier from the box with a very clever technique.

She made her stand with her actions.

Although it is like a moth to a fire, but there is no hesitation, so decisive.

“Mu Tianfeng has done a lot of evil, and he is looking for his own death. You are a high-level talent in Qingping College, but you don’t distinguish between right and wrong, and the reason is unclear. You actually call yourself the number one of the younger generation in Selangor, and you have the name of [Prodigy], which is really amazing. Disappointed!”

With the rapier in hand, Xie Jieyu was full of heroic spirit, with a determined look, without fear, and sneered and accused.

Mu Tianyang’s eyes were fixed on the red box, his pupils shrunk, as if he was thinking of something, and then he took a serious look at Xie Jieyu, with a touch of surprise that was difficult to detect, from the depths of the cold boy’s eyes flashed As if from now on, he noticed the existence of such a beautiful girl in red.

“No matter how much evil you do, that’s my brother.” Mu Tianyang unexpectedly explained.

The triangular face and the beard showed an incredible look.

This is not the style of the master.

Xie Jieyu sneered: “Just because he is your brother, he can bring disaster to the world and do whatever he wants?”

Perhaps it was Xie Jieyu’s contemptuous attitude that angered the [prodigy] of Qingping Academy.

He snorted coldly, raised his white eyebrows, and said, “That’s right, just because he is Mu Tianyang’s brother, so everything he likes should be obtained, everything he needs should be satisfied, what he likes Women, you should obey him obediently, he would rather be blamed by the world than by the rest of the world, hum, just a female disciple of the Sword Sect, my brother wants her, that’s his honor!”

“Arrogant!” Xie Jieyu scolded coldly.

“Only the strong can have arrogant capital.” Mu Tianyang’s expression turned cold: “Little girl, go away, while I don’t want to kill you now, get out of the way.”

Xie Jieyu smiled coldly, but stopped talking, standing tightly beside Ding Hao, not moving a step.

Ding Hao smiled and shook his head, took a step forward, put Xie Jieyu behind him, and said in a sympathetic tone, “I suddenly realized that what you care about is not your brother’s life and death, what you care about is only yourself. That almost perverted narcissism, self-esteem and face, I originally admired you, but now it seems that you are really pitiful!”