Chapter 1799 1800 Thank You, but No Need

Although there are some curiosity and doubts in her heart, it's just that. Whether she knows the answer or not is irrelevant in Mu Hanyan's view. How could she let Chen Xuefeng go because of this? She had seen the cruelty and ruthlessness of the blood wind thief with her own eyes. Let them go. She doesn't know how many innocent people will be murdered by him in the future. Even if she doesn't have the heart of compassion in the world, Miss Mu doesn't want to be this wicked person.

"In this way, as long as you can outshine me in an open and fair manner and don't rely on that pet, I will answer all your questions. If you lose, let me go." Chen Xuefeng knew that Mu Hanyan would not be so easy. Let go of yourself, and you have already thought of a countermeasure.

At this time, he also saw the sign of the eighth-order god priest on the sacrificial robe of Mu Hanyan, and he felt a little strange. He remembered that the last time he saw Mu Hanyan, in addition to the martial arts, the priest's realm did not seem to be high, why so fast? He has reached the eighth rank, but with his strength, he still has great confidence in dealing with the eighth rank priest.

"You really thought I wouldn't dare to kill you." Mu Hanyan raised his brows and said threateningly, the long sword in his hand pierced slightly.

"I've already said it, I knew it would end today. If you want to kill me, kill me, but if you kill me, I'm afraid the things you want to ask will be lost." A trace of blood oozes from Chen Xuefeng's neck, but Seemingly unaware, he pretended to be unafraid and said.

He didn't even know what Mu Hanyan was going to ask, but to him, this was the only chance he could survive. Even if it is a gamble, there is still a chance to survive.

Seeing Mu Hanyan's raised eyebrows and stern expression, he was obviously a little lacking in confidence. He felt that as long as the other party dared to take on the challenge, the chance of survival would be a little higher.

Seeing Chen Xuefeng's fearless appearance, Mu Hanyan secretly laughed in her heart. This was exactly what she wanted. It was impossible for a person like Chen Xuefeng to be submissive and not convince him.

"You mean what you say?" After hesitating for a long time, Mu Hanyan's sword still didn't pierce, and finally said with a bite.

"Although I, Chen Xuefeng, aren't a good person, but within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, I'm also a well-known number one person. Can I still break my promise?" Seeing Mu Hanyan's hesitant expression, Chen Xuefeng thought she was nothing. Confidence, Howe said without hesitation.

"Okay, then I'll fight you fairly." Mu Hanyan retracted his long sword and took a few steps back.

"Hey, little girl, for the sake of your willingness to give me a chance to live, I will also give you a chance. I won't kill you today. As long as you keep your promise, the grievances of Mujiacun will be written off." Chen Xuefeng Conscious of his life, he said proudly.

"Thanks a lot, but I don't need it, because you don't have a chance." Mu Hanyan said lightly.

The long sword was raised slowly, and a fiery red light was reflected on it.

This little girl's strength doesn't seem to be as simple as she imagined. After all, he came out of the rain of swords and lightsabers. Chen Xuefeng's intuition for danger was a bit stronger than that of many high-level priests of gods. He immediately felt the strong pressure brought by Hanxiaojian, and the pair of death. Intuitive fear.

With a loud roar, the long knife slashed out.

Although it was just a knife, the shadow of the knife was heavy, but it formed a phantom, which changed endlessly, which was similar to the shape-shifting swordsmanship of high-level swordsmen. Just relying on strength, without relying on the slightest strength, can display such a sword skill, Chen Xuefeng's martial arts is really extraordinary.

In fact, this is also Chen Xuefeng's strongest combat skill. It should have been displayed in the last battle against Mu Hanyan, but only half of the swordsmanship was used, and he was beaten by Liuguang, so that the subsequent changes It didn't work at all.

In an instant, Mu Hanyan was shrouded in the shadow of the sword, and even Wen Gaoren and the others could not find any flaws in it.

However, several people are not worried at all. The best way to deal with such combat skills is to directly suppress them with powerful priest magic. In the face of absolutely powerful strength, any so-called change is superfluous. And they didn't doubt that Mu Hanyan had such strength. The defeat of Long Wudang, Ou Zhizhi, and Xiang Qiuzhan was enough to prove it.

Although they had absolute confidence in Mu Hanyan in their hearts, when the little flame appeared in their sight, several people couldn't help but wipe their foreheads.

It's this trick again!

By now, they have probably understood that this little flame of the main priest is definitely not to show the enemy and pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger. flames.

I really don't understand, with such a powerful strength, why can't I perform a priestly magic trick in a decent manner, and I don't know how depressed and angry those people who have been defeated by her in joy must feel in their hearts.

"Hahaha, it turns out that this is your strength, that's it..." And when they heard Chen Xuefeng's wild laughter that was indistinguishable from the others, their hearts were filled with sympathy.

And the sword she just made was to attach the fire spear technique and strength to the Hanxiao sword at the same time. When the Hanxiao sword turned into a flame spear, the power of the magic and the power of the swordsmanship erupted at the same time. The power is doubled.

And this is just the result of her kendo cultivation being greatly suppressed. If it is not the fifth-rank swordsman, but a stronger one, the formidable power may not be as simple as doubling.

It turned out that priest magic and holy court kendo can also be used in this way! In front of Mu Hanyan's eyes, it seemed as if a brand new door of cultivation had been opened again, full of joy and anticipation.

Suppressing his inner excitement, Mu Hanyan quietly glanced at Wen Gaoren. Although Wen Gaoren wanted to take her as a teacher and learn the art of formation, she still didn't want him to discover this kind of secret that was related to life and death.

Fortunately, aside from being surprised, Mu Hanyan didn't notice anything strange in his eyes.

"Boom!" Before Chen Xuefeng could finish his words, he saw that the small flame exploded violently and turned into a fire spear nearly zhang long, stabbing towards Chen Xuefeng with raging flames.

The so-called thousands of changes, the so-called heavy knife shadows, are all fake at this moment, Chen Xuefeng groaned and flew out heavily.

"It turns out that this is your strength..." After a while, Chen Xuefeng struggled to sit up, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of misery.

He finally knew that the strength of the girl in front of him was so powerful that even without the help of the sacrificial pet, he would not be an opponent at all. It's just a joke that he said to let the other party live.

Mu Hanyan retracted the sword into the sheath, and slowly walked towards Chen Xuefeng.

"What do you want to know, ask?" Chen Xuefeng was also upright, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said to Mu Hanyan.