Chapter 2051 Two Swords Facing Heaven Mu Hongxi

Following the words, Feng Ziming, the Venerable Evil Sword, walked out of the crowd with a sneer.

The audience was silent, because no one thought that it would be him who spoke at this time.

Jane's complexion sank in her heart, and she was very unhappy.

When will it be the turn of an irrelevant outsider to intervene in the matter of the Sword Palace?

But just as she was about to reprimand her, Feng Ziming laughed at her a few times.

"Miss Jane, please be safe and don't be impatient. Since I dare to ask such a question, there must be a reason!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Xue An with a sullen look on his face.

"Boy, I don't care what kind of relationship you have with that girl Jiansan, but this is not a place where you should point fingers!"

These words were very serious, but Xue An did not get angry, instead he looked at him quietly, and then a icy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? Then since you said that I shouldn't be the one to point fingers here, then what are you?"

"Stop fucking nonsense, to tell you the truth, since I dare to say this, there is naturally a root cause, now get out of here obediently, or don't blame me for being rude," Feng Ziming said darkly.

Xue An couldn't help laughing, "I really want to know, what gave you the courage to talk to me like that?"

In the end, a unparalleled sharp sword intent suddenly appeared in front of Xue An, and then split the void, appearing directly in front of Feng Ziming.

Xue An's murderous intent was burning now, and he no longer had the patience to deal with this Venerable Evil Sword who jumped out and shouted.

Feng Ziming never expected that Xue An's attack would be so sudden. Before he could wake up, the sword had already cut to the middle of his neck.

He could even feel the coldness of the sharp sword piercing his skin, and he couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing and his eyes full of horror.

But in the next moment, the sword intent that was about to sever Feng Ziming's throat and cut off his head disappeared.

To be precise, it was blocked by a hand.

A palm with well-defined joints, but pale as death.

I saw this palm stretched across Feng Ziming's neck, which happened to block the sword intent, and he grasped it lightly.

puff!

The sword intent dissipated.

Then the whole audience shook.

Because right beside Feng Ziming, there stood a man dressed in black, with handsome features, but an extremely pale complexion.

Even so, his eyes were like faint will-o'-the-wisps, making people shudder.

Seeing this person, including Jane Zaixin, all the disciples in the Sword Palace were shocked, and then they all bowed to salute.

"Meet the big brother!"

The sound shook all over the world, causing many people to change their colors.

The Jiujian Immortal Linghujue's face also became extremely dignified, and then said softly: "The chief disciple of the Sword Palace, the two swords are facing the sky!"

That's right!

The black-clothed man who appeared in front of Feng Ziming was the most legendary disciple of the Sword Palace, Li Jingxing's most powerful successor, and the future master of Buried Sword Mountain.

Two swords facing the sky, Mu Hongxi.

Feng Ziming took a step back, and bowed his head respectfully.

Mu Hongxi ignored Feng Ziming, but quietly felt something, and then a playful look appeared on that pale face.

"The sword intent is good!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his head to look at Xue An.

"But you shouldn't have attacked my people."

"Oh? Is he yours?" Xue An asked with great interest.

"That's right!" Mu Hongxi smiled, "He is my newest disciple, do you have any objections?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience shook.

Even Jane Zaixin and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

Because they hadn't heard any news about this matter before, and even Master didn't know about it.

Moreover, this Venerable Evil Sword is also a giant in the way of swordsmanship, how could he worship Mu Hongxi as his teacher?

This is too unbelievable!

But as if to confirm Mu Hongxi's words, Feng Ziming yelled respectfully.

"Master!"

Now, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"What's going on here? Sword Palace has always been an upright sect in the way of swordsmanship, and the disciples under the sect are even more carefully selected, and they will be expelled if their hearts are even slightly flawed, but how could they accept such a disciple as Ziming this time?" People as disciples? Or are they accepted by the chief disciple like Mu Hongxi?" Ye Bufan, the old man who washed the sword, murmured to himself with a look of astonishment on his face.

Not only him, almost everyone can't figure it out.

But the facts were right in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

A strange look flashed in Xue An's eyes, and he said calmly, "Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple. The affairs of the Sword Palace can only be decided by the people of the Sword Palace, so...you should leave as soon as possible before I change my mind!"

Mu Hongxi's tone was natural as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but the threat implied in it was enough to make people frightened.

The audience was also silent.

Because no matter from which angle you think about it, what Mu Hongxi said makes sense.

After all, he is the head disciple of the Sword Palace, and now that the Sword Master is retreating, it is very reasonable for him to be in charge of the Sword Palace.

In contrast, no matter how powerful this white-clothed boy is, his reputation is not justified.

Jane Zaixin also showed a tangled look on her face, because she didn't know whether she should speak out her suspicions.

In fact, she still hasn't confirmed whether this white-clothed boy is the person she thinks.

Because Xue An's current cultivation base is too high, and in order to avoid trouble, his face has been covered up all the time.

So Jane just felt that the aura of this white-clothed boy was very familiar, but she didn't dare to make a final determination.

and…….

Even if it is really that Red Lotus Immortal Venerable, so what?

After all, senior brother is the legal heir of Sword Palace!

Thinking of this, Jane couldn't help sighing softly in her heart, and then closed her mouth.

But at this moment, Xue An suddenly laughed softly, and then the laughter became louder and louder, until finally the whole high platform began to tremble slightly.

A cold light flashed in Mu Hongxi's eyes.

The evil sword venerable, Feng Ziming, was even more furious. Then he took a step forward, raised his hand and shouted angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

The laughter gradually subsided, and then Xue An was condescending, looking down at Mu Hongxi coldly.

"What you said is indeed very reasonable. Of course, the affairs of the Sword Palace should be decided by the people of the Sword Palace, but do you know who I am?"

Mu Hongxi shook his head, "I don't know, and I don't want to know, because it doesn't matter who you are, no matter how strong you are, I will have the final say in Sword Palace, not you!"

"Well said!" Xue An applauded lightly, then looked at Mu Hongxi with a half-smile, and a sharp and cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"But what if I'm the real sword palace man, and you're just a fake liar?"