Chapter 205: 205

Although he is both a ninth-rank swordsman, Jiang Renyi is the pinnacle of the ninth-rank cultivator, and he has been practicing hard for a lifetime. He has been at the ninth-rank peak for more than 20 years, and his strength is naturally stronger than that of Mu Hanyan, who has just been promoted to the ninth-rank. Not a lot.

However, Mu Hanyan was not at all flustered.

This should actually be her second fight with Jiang Renyi. Although she couldn't kill him with a single strike like the last time, it was not difficult to kill him.

Thousands of cold plums, murderous intent.

If it were someone else, facing the thousand-point cold plum, the only option might be to step back. However, Mu Hanyan did not retreat, but instead advanced. At the moment when Jiang Renyi's thousand-pointed sword beam shrouded her, Mu Hanyan turned his head slightly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed like electricity.

"Hey!" A ray of blood bloomed from Mu Hanyan's shoulder, but her long sword had pierced into Jiang Renyi's heart.

"How is it possible, how do you know the flaws in my swordsmanship?" Jiang Renyi clutched his chest, looking at Mu Hanyan in disbelief and unwillingness.

Mu Hanyan was still smiling, still smiling so brightly. Looking at the bright smiling face, Jiang Renyi, who was gradually lost, couldn't even believe that the resolute and decisive sword just came from her hands.

No one understands the danger of that sword better than himself. Although it is a ninth-order magic sword technique, it is still better than a tenth-order sword-shaping technique, but among the thousand points of cold plums, every sword-shaped phantom is a hidden murderous, false and real. The alternation is endless.

Just now, Mu Hanyan turned his head slightly, seemingly easily dodging his lore sword skills, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. As long as the difference was a tiny bit, the action was a little bigger or a little smaller, and the result was definitely not an injury. Simple.

In other words, even if Jiang Yiren himself was replaced, even if he knew the only flaw in swordsmanship, he would never dare to take such a risk.

How could this girl with a bright smile in front of her be so resolute and decisive in killing her! Until death, Jiang Renyi couldn't imagine it.

Mu Hanyan answered back and continued to walk forward.

It's a pity that her strength is still a little worse at this time. If she didn't want to fight quickly to avoid long night dreams, she didn't even need to be injured.

However, this injury is nothing to her. The decisive battle she experienced in the past was far more tragic than today. In an instant, Mu Hanyan seemed to return to the past.

Behind Qingmei's smile, her eyes are so cold and ruthless, her heart has no trace of turbulence, and there is no trace of pity, calm and cold like the bluestone that will not fall for hundreds of millions of years.

"Why haven't you started yet?" Jiang Zhongtian said strangely after drinking a glass of wine, but did not hear the sound of Jin Ming from the swordsmen fighting.

"Is there anything strange?" the guard said guessing.

"What else could be strange? It wouldn't be Renyi who saw me sue me and return to my hometown. I'm afraid of causing some trouble. Alas, I'm getting old, Renyi is getting old, and I don't have the spirit of the year." Jiang Zhongtian shook his head and sighed.

"Sir, dead, dead..." At this moment, a guard rushed in in a panic.

"What adult is dead, full of nonsense, and begging for a beating?" The guard beside him kicked the man to the ground.

"No... It's not that the adults are dead." The guard then realized that he had said the wrong thing in a hurry, and stammered.

"Isn't it just that someone died? Although I'm no longer in the capital, it's not a big deal to kill a scumbag who breaks into a private house every night. How can you panic like this?" Jiang Zhongtian didn't get very angry, and said disdainfully.