Chapter 1503 1504 I Didn't Take Her Seriously

But the surprising thing is that the subtle differences in their hand decisions did not bring any disadvantages. As they played their fists, dreamlike halos appeared outside their bodies, and a wonderful rhythm appeared on their bodies. Then, the whole world was inspired by the rhythm, and the same rhythm appeared.

"Innate supernatural powers!" Mu Hanyan finally reacted, presumably the innate supernatural powers of these two people are related to the formation, otherwise it is impossible to use the strength of the third-rank sword master to play such an incredible but exquisite hand, let alone. May cause the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"This should be the magic formation of the guardian of the gods, shouldn't there be any accident?" said the attendant behind Han Yutang worriedly.

"So what if the magical powers of the guardian of the gods are powerful? They are not the real guardians of the gods. They just awakened a little blood. It's not that easy to break my Thousand Illusions and Conquer the Devil." Han Yutang With a conceited look on his face, he said proudly with his hands behind his back and pretending to be old-fashioned.

As soon as the words fell, Leng Qingyun and Luo Lifu gave a light drink, and at the same time they played the final final.

In the open space in the valley that is more than 100 feet wide in front of the Holy Sword Peak, there is a huge shadow of the formation, and the unique energy fluctuations of the formation are also blowing. Two bright rays of light shot straight out from the hands of Leng Qingyun and Luo Lifu, like two multicolored long swords slashing towards the center of the formation, apparently to forcibly break the formation.

Everyone's hearts were raised, no matter what kind of conflicts Zhuang Ping'an and Sang Qinghe had before, but in the face of foreign aggression, they were one group after all, one prospered and one lost all.

"Boom!" In the loud noise, two multicolored sword beams slashed in the formation, and there was a thunderous sound.

However, the formation did not move at all, and an invisible shock wave bounced back violently. Leng Qingyun and Luo Lifu groaned, and flew up like they were hit by a giant boulder.

The two companions who had just reached the early stage of the Great Sword Master flew up to catch them, but they were also shocked and flew out.

"Pfft" as soon as they landed, the four of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces turned pale.

"Hahaha, I thought how powerful the descendants of the guardian of the gods are. It turns out that they are all pustules. Even with this little trick, they actually want to break my Thousand Illusions and Demons, and they are beyond their own power!" Han Yutang said again. Laughing wildly.

Leng Qingyun and Luo Lifu were ashamed. Although they had awakened their bloodlines and realized their innate magical powers, they were short-lived and had not yet fully understood the mystery, and they were limited by their own strength and could not fully understand them. Unleash the mystery, there is nothing you can do in the face of such a formation, you can only let the other side humiliate.

The other descendants of the guardian of the gods were full of anger, and some even drew their long swords.

"Why, do you want to work hard if you can't break my formation? Even if you work hard, you may not be my opponent." Han Yutang said while releasing his own imposing pressure.

The pinnacle of the Great Swordsman! Moreover, it is a few points stronger than the peak of the ordinary great swordsman, and it is only one step away from the swordsman.

The person who had already drawn the long sword, slowly retracted the long sword. Except for Mu Hanyan, none of the people present were Han Yutang's opponents.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, I have already said, I am not here to fight with you, I just want to see how much skill you have. As long as you can break my formation, not only can you go to the Holy Sword Peak, but I will also I apologize to you. Of course, even if you can't break it, I won't embarrass you. Look, I have already reserved a path for you over there." Han Yutang waved his hand and pointed out with a smirk.

On the small soil slope on the side of the valley, there was a round hole about a foot in diameter, just like a dog hole.

"As long as you get in there, you can reach the Holy Sword Peak as well, but it will be a little more troublesome to get in and out in the future." Han Yutang said solemnly.

Behind them, the disciples of the Holy Court all laughed wildly.

"Han Yutang, don't deceive people too much!" Zhuang Ping'an, Sang Qinghe and others shouted angrily.

"I didn't bully you, I just tried your strength. I thought that you could make the Holy Master value you so much, you must have some ability, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable after a try, it's really disappointing. Don't you go to the Holy Master and cry a few words, with the supreme cultivation of the Holy Master, you can break my formation with a single finger, and you can naturally pass without obstruction." Han Yutang laughed loudly.

Zhuang Ping'an, Sang Qinghe and the others were shaking with anger. Han Yutang was only seventeen or eighteen years old, a little younger than most of them. If they don't start the formation, they can only blame them for their own incompetence. If they go to the Holy Master, of course he will stand up for them, and maybe he will reprimand Han Yutang severely.

But this is like a fight between two children. They are bullied by children younger than themselves and have no power to fight back. They have to cry to the elders of the other party. No matter what, it is a shameful thing. How can they have the face to stay in the Holy Court? Face to Beiyuan Beiyuan?

"Hmph, since the Holy Court can't tolerate us so much, let's go." A young man said angrily.

The others did not agree. They could see that the Holy Court did not tolerate them, and the Holy Master had high hopes for them. It's just that some of the Holy Court disciples of the same age were jealous of them, so they just left, the same Yan Wuguang, and was regarded as a laughing stock.

But what should we do if we don't leave? Even Zhuang Ping'an and Sang Qinghe, the two great swordsmen, and Leng Qingyun and Luo Lifu, two companions who have understood the magical powers of the formation, are helpless in the face of the thousands of illusions. What else can I do, I can't really drill through that dog hole.

Everyone's eyes were subconsciously looking at Mu Hanyan. At this time, they couldn't help but think of Mu Hanyan's various legends, as well as the shocking sword that Mu Hanyan defeated Wei Xiaotian. Only she can break this formation and save face for everyone.

Noticing everyone's eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mu Hanyan's mouth.

When I was worried about not having the chance to stand up, someone came to my door. God helped me.

"As long as I can break this formation, will you apologize?" Mu Hanyan took two steps forward and looked at Han Yutang.

"Then you have to have that ability." Han Yutang gave Mu Hanyan a contemptuous look.

With his cultivation level comparable to that of a Sword Saint, he could see Mu Hanyan's strength somewhat. If it were someone else, seeing that Mu Hanyan had such a cultivation at his age, why would he be a little surprised, and at the same time, he would be jealous, but his age is similar to Mu Hanyan, but he already has a semi-sacred cultivation, but he has no idea at all. Mu Hanyan put it in his eyes.