Chapter 2469 Dayang Kaitian Sword

hum...

Mu Yun's words fell, and in an instant, a sharp sword pierced through the air.

At this moment, the Holy Sword of Liyuan burst into a radiant light, covering the sky and the sun.

And in the light, Mu Yun's soul seemed to be covering his body, standing still in a long gown, with star eyebrows and sword eyes, long hair tied behind his head, and a strand of hair on the left side of his forehead covered his left eye , but you can still see those clear eyes.

"Covering the body of the sword with the soul, this is... the artistic conception of the sword soul level!"

"Sword Soul! I have only heard of those strong swordsmen who are above the top level of the Holy Emperor, comprehending Sword Soul..."

"Muyun is a swordsman."

In an instant, the entire martial field was almost boiling.

This scene made everyone unbelievable.

Xiao Qingfeng's palms were trembling slightly at this moment.

Sword soul swordsman, because of this alone, Mu Yun is definitely a monstrous genius worth cultivating.

But all along, he had never heard that Muyun was famous for using swordsmanship.

"This kid... hides so deeply..." Xiao Qingfeng could only laugh and curse at this moment.

He learned that Muyun was actually approved by the person in Xiaoyao Valley, and he was treated as a disciple by that person and taught him everything.

And the fifth token was also bestowed by another powerful being who had been kind to Xiaoyao Mountain.

Coupled with the current artistic conception of sword soul.

There are too many surprises that Muyun brings to people.

No matter from which point of view, Muyun's potential is unlimited!

If this kind of potential is not cultivated, then Xiaoyao Mountain is really blind.

Only now did Xiao Qingfeng understand that the senior who was kind to Xiaoyao Mountain did not let Muyun take refuge here, he simply sent them a proud son of heaven to Xiaoyao Mountain.

"impossible……"

At this moment, in the arena, Bu Yi was completely stunned.

Sword Soul!

In the entire Kunxu Realm, there are many swordsmen, but it has never been heard that anyone has comprehended the sword soul. Mu Yun is actually in the realm of the holy emperor, the elementary sword soul artistic conception.

How can this be!

"The impossible is happening before your eyes!"

Mu Yun smiled lightly.

In his past and present lives, he has worked hard to study swordsmanship, and one must know that the number one god emperor, Ye Xiaoyao, used swords.

Furthermore, his affairs in the human world are almost inseparable from his sword.

Although the strength of the realm is not strong, but the comprehension of swordsmanship, he has come a long way.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Bu Yi Dian Dian yelled furiously: "Even if it's Sword Soul, you can't be my opponent."

Bu Yi directly stepped forward and waved his palm.

Luo Yu sword, fall!

"Then go all out!"

Muyun is holding the sword at this moment, and the holy sword of Liyuan is shining at this moment, shining with great light.

The powerful light made people feel as if their eyes were being stabbed blind. Accompanied by the light, was the ten thousand zhang sword shadow, soaring into the sky.

"Sun Moon Star Sword Art!"

"Dayang Kaitian Sword!"

Sword, cut off.

boom……

Suddenly, on the entire arena, two sword glows collided loudly.

"Sun Moon Star Sword Art!"

Cao Hong's face changed in shock when he saw the Dayang Opening Heaven Sword falling down like a huge sword that opened up the world.

"The suzerain actually passed this sword technique to him?"

Hearing Cao Hong's obvious intention of questioning, Xiao Qingfeng was not angry, and said slowly: "The Sun Moon Star Sword was created by my founding father of Xiaoyao Mountain."

"And Muyun was recommended by the senior who was kind to me in Xiaoyao Mountain. It seems that there is no problem for me to pass on this swordsmanship to him?"

"Also, I think the Great Peak Master should be more aware of the difficulty of cultivating the Sun, Moon, and Star Sword than I am."

As soon as these words came out, the Great Elder's face became ugly.

Sun Moon Star Sword, he was an excellent disciple of Xiaoyao Mountain back then, and he was indeed taught this sword art, but he has never been successful in practicing it.

But Cao Hong didn't expect that Xiao Qingfeng would attach so much importance to Muyun, and he taught Muyun all the sword tactics.

boom……

The light fluctuated, and a figure broke through the formation, and fell out of the arena with a bang, blood dripping all over its body.

It is Bu Yi!

At this moment, Bu Yi was in a state of distress, the Luo Yu sword in his hand was also dimly lit, his hair was disheveled, and he had no style at all.

Lost!

Bu Yi lost!

At this moment, the surroundings were completely silent.

Muyun, who is in the great position of the Holy Emperor, is the real strength of Muyun.

boom……

And the next moment, in the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, there was an overwhelming roar, wave after wave.

Everyone is very excited at the moment.

This battle was really enjoyable.

People have to sigh with emotion, not admiration.

Holding the Li Yuan Holy Sword at this moment, Mu Yun smiled slightly: "Your light will illuminate the entire Kunxu Realm."

The Liyuan holy sword flashed and turned into a stream of light, which was collected by Muyun.

Winning or losing is already a decision.

"Little brother, yes!"

Yi Yue patted Mu Yun's shoulder at this moment, and said: "The Holy Emperor's great status still hides the aura of cultivation."

"Even we were lied to."

Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "It's not very stable, so it has never displayed its real breath."

"You are full of nonsense, you are not stable yet, then we really have to abolish our cultivation and start practicing again."

"..."

At this moment, there was an uproar in the audience, and the white-bearded elder stepped onto the ring again.

"This is the end of the competition!"

Elder Baixu nodded and said, "Next, I will announce the five disciples who will participate in the Bronze Mountain."

"Sovereign Peak, Yi Yue, Mu Yun!"

"The second peak, Wu Hongyang!"

"The third peak, Zhou Yue!"

"Liang Wenxuan, the fourth peak!"

After the words fell, bursts of applause erupted in the entire valley.

Today's competition in the arena really opened the eyes of many outer mountain disciples.

Such a wonderful game is enough for people to ponder carefully and think about it, and it may be of great benefit to their own cultivation.

The white-bearded elder looked at the five of them and nodded.

Xiao Qingfeng stood up at this moment.

"The five of you represent me, Xiaoyao Mountain, so this time, you must go all out!"

Xiao Qingfeng said slowly: "There are still many contests with the other six major forces. After this battle is over, we will set off for the Bronze Mountain after ten days of rest."

"yes!"

The master of the second peak, Shan Fengpan, the master of the third peak, Lou An, and the master of the fourth peak, Lu Yi, also had smiling expressions on their faces.

After all, their disciples under the peak all got places.

On the other hand, Cao Hong's face was ashen.

Bu Yi, Lu Yu and Gu Liangsheng all had the strength to get the places, but two were defeated by Mu Yun and one by Yi Yue.

The disciples at the level of the Holy Emperor, their first peak, is obviously inferior to the suzerain peak.

I thought I had the chance to win, but who would have thought that an unremarkable Mu Yun would be killed halfway through, and whoever passed five levels and killed six generals would get a spot.

After the celebration, the peaks began to leave.

Xiao Qingfeng nodded as he watched Muyun and Yiyue arrive.

"good!"

This is a good sentence, and it was naturally said to Mu Yun.

Yi Yue pouted and said, "Master is really eccentric. The Sun, Moon and Star Sword Jue was left by our ancestors, but Master didn't pass it on to me!"

"You are not a sword cultivator!"

Xiao Qingfeng smiled and said, "Okay, there are only ten days left, so take a good rest and get ready to go!"

"yes!"

Back on Yunfeng, all the disciples looked respectful and worshiped Muyun when they saw Muyun.

I thought that Muyun became the suzerain's disciple by some means.

But in today's battle, the talent Mu Yun showed completely possessed that strength, becoming the suzerain's disciple, sword soul sword cultivator, that is simply terrifying.

Muyun reached the top of the mountain all the way, and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

Miao Xianyu was leaning against the bed, dressed in a dress, fresh and moving, her slender legs were as white as jade, which made people's heart beat.

With one leg curled up, Miao Xianyu looked at the books placed on the jade leg very seriously.

That proud arc made Mu Yun unable to hold back his heartbeat every time.

"You are so calm?"

Mu Yun sat by the bed, looked at Miao Xianyu and said, "This is not like the Miao Xianyu I know."

"Do you want to look at you hot and crazy like them?"

Miao Xianyu picked the tip of Muyun's nose and said with a smile: "My husband's strength, don't I know? It's a certainty that you get a place. For me, it's not big news that requires dancing. "

"You girl, you are really getting more and more mature."

Mu Yun smiled and said: "It seems that you have grown a lot during the time you entered the Emperor Dan's Mansion."

"That's natural!"

Miao Xianyu looked at Mu Yun playfully at this moment, and said with a smile: "Back then, I couldn't help you, but now, I'm better than you, so naturally I want to protect you!"

"My Miao Xianyu's man can't be bullied!"

"That's true, I, Muyun's woman, can't be bullied by anyone, except myself!"

Mu Yun suddenly hugged Miao Xianyu in his arms.

"What are you doing? It's daytime..."

"What happened during the day? I can see it more clearly during the day!"

The room was surrounded by clouds and mist, and for a while, there were continuous low voices...

It is rare to meet again, and besides the nine wives now, only Miao Xianyu is by their side, so Mu Yun will naturally give all his love to Miao Xianyu.

Now Muyun is too lazy to think about the question of whether he is bothered or not.

Anyway, everyone loves each one, so if you are fickle, you will be fickle!

In the next few days, Mu Yun went to Xiaoyao Valley every day as usual, listening to the teachings of the lonely old man and learning the Holy Formation.

As for the origin of the lonely old man, Mu Yun never asked about it, nor did Gui Yi tell it.

It's just that Gu Lao's introduction to the formation completely opened up Mu Yun's vision.

Before him, he was just like the human world in this great world.

The lonely old man is like this huge world.

There is a huge gap between the two.

Mu Yun even had a feeling that Senior Xuan Cezi learned the way of the Holy Formation from Gu Lao.

Now, Li Aoxue has returned to the Three-Yuan Realm to control the Three-Yuan Realm, and in the eastern region of the Kunxu Realm, Feng Yuer and Zi Qingyan manage the Jade Cauldron League, so there is nothing for Mu Yun to worry about.

Being able to immerse himself in the practice of formations in this way made Mu Yun feel like a sapling in desperate need of nutrients, needing to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to thrive.

On this day, Muyun was in Xiaoyao Valley, listening to the teaching of the lonely old man.

After the explanation was over, the lonely old man looked at Mu Yun and said slowly, "Do you want to leave for Bronze Mountain tomorrow?"

This unreasonable question made Mu Yun startled.