Chapter 1716 1717 Who Will Regret

Perhaps, it is also a matter of pride for him to be able to strangle such a young genius who is likely to become the strongest player in the continent in the cradle.

With his savage smile, the pure power that was violent and full of destruction, like a volcanic eruption, rushed towards Mu Hanyan relentlessly.

Under the impact of this terrifying force, not to mention the meridians, Mu Hanyan's bones would probably be smashed into slag.

However, a sneer suddenly appeared on Mu Hanyan's face.

"Actually, you should have taken the opportunity to escape quickly, but unfortunately, you have already missed the opportunity." Mu Hanyan said lightly.

"What?" Kang Qingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly feeling a little uneasy.

There was no chance to think at all, just as Mu Hanyan's voice fell, a majestic and mighty force was already coming.

There was also an awe-inspiring awe-inspiring force on Mu Hanyan's body, which was originally delicate and beautiful, but it gave a feeling of majesty that the world could only look up at.

Kang Qingyuan's complexion changed. Before that, he had never felt such an aura from anyone. He even had an illusion that even Chu Yanghe, the chief priest of Fengcheng Temple, was standing in front of Mu Hanyan at this time. , will be as small as a drop in the ocean.

An instinctive fear of death could not be suppressed, and Kang Qingyuan instinctively wanted to withdraw his sword and retreat, but unfortunately, as Mu Hanyan said, he had already missed the opportunity.

The majestic and mighty power surged unstoppably, and his proud and powerful power collapsed in an instant. If Mu Hanyan's sword was as powerful as a river at this time, then his power was only equivalent to a mountain stream, so weak.

"Ah..." Kang Qingyuan screamed and flew out heavily. His chest was sunk deeply like being hit by a boulder. The bones on his body were all shattered, and when he landed, it was like a pool of mud.

Only then did Mu Hanyan let out a long breath, and looked at the pile of stone powder scattered with the wind with some regret.

The Hun Essence Stone is too rare, and it can save lives at a critical moment, so she has always reserved it before, and did not dare to inject all her spiritual sense, for fear that the Hun Essence Stone would be broken. But she didn't expect Kang Qingyuan to be so difficult to deal with. In the end, she was forced to use her spiritual sense with all her strength. In an instant, her strength had returned to the realm of a great swordsman. counterbalanced. However, after this sword came down, the Hunyuan Stone also shattered into powder.

"You're right, I really should have taken the opportunity to escape. Being able to travel through the void to the Continent of God, with such talent, how could it be so easy to kill." Kang Qingyuan still had his breath, looked at Mu Hanyan, his eyes filled with brilliance. Unwilling, but also full of remorse.

"What kind of combat skill did you use just now?" Mu Hanyan didn't talk nonsense to him, but said directly.

If the Hunyuan Stone is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and it is impossible for Mu Hanyan to keep brooding over the fact that it cannot be changed. What she cares more about now is the combat skills used by Kang Qingyuan. That combat technique is completely different from the swordsmanship of the Holy Court Continent, and it is also different from the divine art of priests in the Continent of Gods. It is more like martial arts, but its power is much stronger than martial arts.

Mu Hanyan had long discovered that martial arts was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, it was probably an extreme simplification of some subtle combat technique. If he could learn real martial arts, his strength would be greatly enhanced. Although Miss Mu doesn't have the idea that she won't overwhelm her with a lot of skills, it's not a bad thing to be able to have more skills to protect herself and save her life when she arrives in the Continent of Gods.

"Hehe, if you want to learn this combat skill, do you think I'll give it to you?" Kang Qingyuan said with a bit of desolation and resentment, seeing what Mu Hanyan was thinking at a glance.

As soon as the words fell, wisps of blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Not good!" Mu Hanyan saw his appearance, and knew that the old man was desperate for death. Although his bones are broken, his true identity is a priest, and there is always a way to kill himself.

Mu Hanyan subconsciously grasped Kang Qingyuan's pulse gate, but then released his fingers. If it was in the Holy Court Continent, as long as Kang Qingyuan still had a breath, she would be able to keep his heart, keep his life temporarily, and find a way to get what she wanted. But this is the Continent of God, and she is helpless in the face of such an injury.

"Mu Hanyan, I advise you to stop interfering with Rijianfeng's affairs, otherwise, no matter how good your qualifications are, you will surely die!" One kick, and it's out of breath.

Mu Hanyan's heart sank slightly, she could feel Kang Qingyuan's determination when he said these words, and she could even see the fiery radiance in his eyes, this sentence might not be a bluff before death, but more like a warning.

Could it be that there are other people behind him who are fighting Rijianfeng's idea, what secret is hidden in Rijianfeng today?

Of course, Mu Hanyan couldn't think of an answer to such a question, and he wouldn't worry too much about it. He quickly put it aside and started searching for Kang Qingyuan. He wouldn't say it himself, wouldn't Miss Mu find it by herself? As long as you can find the training secrets of that combat skill, the same is true.

But soon, Miss Mu was disappointed. Kang Qingyuan was more cautious than she thought, and there was nothing on her body that might reveal her identity, not even a piece of silver, let alone any cultivation secrets.

Mu Hanyan sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to stop. At this moment, there were hurried footsteps in the distance. With Mu Hanyan's keen six senses, it was not difficult to hear the footsteps of Ye Yi'an and the others.

It is estimated that she was worried about her safety, thinking that she and Kang Qingyuan should have already won the match, and rushed back.

"Ah... Priest Kang, why is he?" Sikong Qinglan said in shock when he saw Kang Qingyuan's body.

"I didn't expect it to be Priest Kang." Mu Hanyan got up from the ground with "difficulty" and pretended to be tired.

Even aside from Kang Qingyuan's bizarre combat skills, the cultivation level of the ninth-order god priest is too powerful for her. It is a fantasy that she can kill him. Naturally, she has to pretend to be injured. Even so, Sikong Qinglan didn't know the most reasonable explanation when asked.

"As a temple priest, how could he do such a thing!" She was slightly relieved that Sikong Qinglan didn't ask any more questions, but said indignantly.

"It should be for this Rijian Peak. This Rijian Peak is also the fief of our Mu clan. The Kang family and we have asked for it several times, but we have not agreed. Seeing that the millennium is approaching, the Kang family has done a good job in the temple. After taking back the Rijian Peak and taking it as its own, who knew that Han Yan was a natural priest of the gods, and the Kang family took the risk." Seeing that Sikong Qinglan did not ask Mu Hanyan's strength, Ye Yi'an also secretly He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly diverted his attention.