Chapter 1378 1379 The Power of the Sword of the Eldest Princess

"Okay, according to the previous rules, the disciples of the two Yuewu families will compete for three games first, and then the children of each family will compete with each other, how about it?" Yue Fanyi's expression changed slightly, but he nodded and said.

Noticing the slight change on Yue Fanyi's face, Wu Tianxiong was even more determined, and quietly gave a wink to one of Wu's children.

"It's a great congratulation for Her Royal Highness to return to her hometown. The day before yesterday, I saw Her Highness shine in the Sword Sound Competition, and I admired her. I just took this opportunity to ask Her Royal Highness for advice, and I also asked Her Highness to give some pointers." The man got up and said.

"Wu Zifeng!" Many people were surprised when they saw the man.

Wu Zifeng was promoted to a swordsman at the age of seventeen, and a great swordsman at the age of twenty-seven. Now he is thirty-five years old. It is said that his strength is only one step away from the swordsman. The most outstanding cultivation genius after Wu Tianxiong. If it weren't for the fact that he was born in a sideline, with his natural appearance, he would have already become the young head of the Wu family and the next king side by side.

No one thought that he would actually challenge Mu Hanyan.

Although every Jinlan Palace banquet, the children of the Yuewu family would challenge each other and learn from each other, but in order not to hurt the peace, most of them were young juniors who were just starting out, and there were very few strong people like Wu Zifeng to participate.

More importantly, Wu Zifeng not only has a high level of cultivation, but is also extremely ruthless. Anyone who has played against him will either die or be injured, and there is not a single minor injury. thing.

He challenged Mu Hanyan, what was his idea?

The banquet, which was originally fun, suddenly became weird.

A group of civil and military officials looked at each other, and they all smelled an unusual breath: Could it be that this time the Jinlan Palace banquet will have any earth-shattering changes?

"Okay!" Mu Hanyan stood up without hesitation.

Since his strength was promoted to a great swordsman, Mu Hanyan has only played against Feng Qingyu, but Feng Qingyu is self-respecting, so of course it is impossible to do his best, and Mu Hanyan is still not satisfied. In this match, it is possible to see how far the real combat power has reached with the strength of the great swordsman at this time and the blessing of the five magic weapons.

Soon, the two came to the open space between the wine tables.

"Please advise!" Wu Zifeng cupped his hands and said, a powerful pressure surged from his body at the same time.

Under that pressure, even the surrounding civil and military officials froze for breath.

As expected of Wu Zifeng, the invincible hand under the so-called Sword Saint, although he has not yet reached the holy rank, even if he is an ordinary Sword Saint, he probably won't have much chance of winning.

Looking at Mu Hanyan, many people looked worried. Although Wu Tianxiong has attracted some officials over the years, more people are still loyal to the Yue clan, and he does not want to see any accident in Mu Hanyan.

They have also seen the competition that day. Mu Hanyan's strength is only at the sixth rank of a swordsman. Although he has the ability to surpass the enemy, the Wu family's ancestral method of Fu Tao is not a false name. The enemy's ability. With the strength of her sixth-rank sword master, against Wu Zifeng, who can be called a semi-sage, there is no chance of winning.

"Please advise!" Mu Hanyan didn't seem to feel the pressure on the other side, so he cupped his hands and said calmly.

"She's not pretending, right? I heard that Big Brother Zifeng is a semi-sage. He is known as an invincible swordsman. Isn't she afraid at all?" He Yangqiu asked again with a confused expression.

This time, he actually asked about the idea. Seeing Mu Hanyan so calm, everyone was puzzled, and they didn't know whether she was pretending to be calm or relying on her. Thinking about it, the former is more likely. Bar.

Wu Zifeng took a deep look at Mu Hanyan, but he did not expect that in the face of his pressure comparable to that of a swordsman, Mu Hanyan would still be able to remain calm. This calmness made him somewhat put away his underestimation. .

"His Royal Highness, the eldest princess, as the saying goes, swords and spears have no eyes. If you accidentally hurt Your Highness, I hope to forgive you." Wu Zifeng took a breath and said proudly.

"Maybe I should have said that." Mu Hanyan said with a cold smile.

"I don't know whether to live or die." Wu Zifeng raised his brows and said with a sound transmission.

He knew Wu Tianxiong's plan today and was not afraid to offend Mu Hanyan.

"Kill him!" Lu Tianxiong's sharp voice came from his ears.

"Futao breaks the waves, slash!" Wu Zifeng said no more, and slashed out with all his strength.

Once shot, no matter who he is facing, he will never retain the slightest strength, which is why those who have played against him are both dead and injured. In addition, with Lu Tianxiong's order, it is even more impossible for him to have the slightest reservation.

Dao Dao Jianmang, like the wind rolling and remnant clouds, and like the shock waves hitting the shore, rushed towards Mu Hanyan, and the energy poured into it was superimposed layer by layer, and the continuous accumulation, the power is also getting stronger and stronger.

This is the secret of the Wu family Fu Tao's mind, and it is also the strength of the Wu family!

"Long Princess be careful!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Wu Zifeng's sword power continued to accumulate, and he even reached the realm of a swordsman. How could Mu Hanyan, a sixth-rank sword master, be able to resist?

Seeing that Mu Hanyan was about to be killed by the opponent's sword, everyone didn't even have time to think, how could Wu Zifeng be so bold and dare to kill the eldest princess.

"Xingluo, Bahuang!" Following Mu Hanyan's sweet voice, the Hanxiao Sword came out of its sheath.

No one noticed that at the same time as she slashed out, Hua Yue, Zi Rong, and the others all made moves at the same time.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the sword glow rushed to the sky, and the pure white sword glow stabbed people to the point of being unable to open their eyes.

After a while, the sword glow disappeared, and everyone's eyesight returned to normal.

"This, how is this possible!" Looking at the scene in front of him, almost everyone was stunned, even Lu Nianxin.

Wu Zifeng's tall figure was already lying straight on the ground, his legs twitching, and blood was spitting out of his mouth. The right hand holding the sword slumped to the ground like a boneless snake, in a strange posture. twisted.

Anyone with the slightest eye can see that not only has his meridians been completely destroyed, but his right hand holding the sword has broken into pieces. Even if the gods descended to earth, they would never be able to cure him. Lucky.

However, Mu Hanyan was completely unscathed, really unscathed. Even the wisps of hair around his ears were exactly the same as before, flowing gracefully in the back of his head.

That sword was so fast that no one could see clearly what kind of strength she was, let alone what kind of sword power she contained in that sword.

They only knew that with a single sword, Mu Hanyan used only one sword to destroy Wu Zifeng, who was known as a semi-sage and an invincible swordsman.

"Knives and guns have no eyes, what you said is really good. I'm sorry to hurt you, I hope you forgive me." Mu Hanyan put away the Hanxiao sword, and said with a relaxed and insincere apology.