Chapter 987

"It was you who took my fiancee?" Mu Hanyan asked with murderous aura when she took a step forward while she was secretly angry.

"You mean that woman? Yes, we caught it." The middle-aged man glanced at Zi Zong with contempt, and said arrogantly without any excuse.

"Death to me!" After getting the answer, Zi Rong didn't say a word of nonsense, suddenly flew past, and stabbed the opponent with a sword.

This sword is as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning, and its murderous aura is unstoppable, and it contains all the anger and hatred in the face.

And that sword stance is also extremely tricky, the sword body buzzes, and it transforms into a thousand sword shadows, each of which points directly to the heart of the opponent.

Even Mu Hanyan sighed secretly when she saw it, if she hadn't been promoted to the third-rank sword master, and only based on the strength of the first-rank sword master, she would not be able to take the sword of appearance.

It seems that the matter of his fiancee not only aroused his anger and hatred to the extreme, but also brought his potential to the limit. Mu Hanyan was not interested in talking nonsense to the other party at first, and was ready to make a move, but when she saw Zi Rong made the first move, she stopped.

During these days, although her appearance was clear and calm on the surface and she never mentioned about Yu Qingwan, Mu Hanyan knew that his heart had never been calm, and inadvertently, he could see the deep feeling in his eyes. anxiety and anxiety.

It's just that he is not the kind of person who loves his sons and daughters, and he is not the kind of person who will get cold and sad when he encounters a little setback or hardship, or drink alcohol to drown his sorrows. So I put all my worries in my heart.

At this moment, the long-suppressed worries and anger finally found a breakthrough. If he didn't let him vent to his heart's content, Mu Hanyan was really worried that it would affect his character and even make a big change in his temperament.

She didn't want her appearance to become the ruthless slaughtering evil spirit in her previous life, and although her current appearance was a bit shameless, she was still much cuter than the evil star who blocked the killing Buddha.

Moreover, the powerful combat power displayed by her appearance at this time should not be in any danger. She was just looking at how terrifying the appearance with the potential to explode to the extreme.

The middle-aged man also showed a look of surprise in the face of the sharp sword whose appearance exceeded the limit. Obviously, he did not expect that a mere great swordsman would be able to display the combat power that is not weaker than that of an ordinary first-order swordsman.

The middle-aged man flicked his wrist, and a long sword appeared in his hand. This sword was covered in blue and gray, without the slightest brilliance, but it gave off a strange and gloomy feeling. The long sword trembled rapidly, and the scattered sword beams were also full of gloomy feeling.

"Choke choke choke..." A dense symphony of gold and iron sounded like raindrops, and the thousand-point sword star with a face that was as fast as a lightning current star was actually blocked by the opponent one by one.

In the muffled sound, the middle-aged man patted Zi Rong's shoulder.

Zi Rong was shocked by this palm and took seven or eight steps back, before barely holding her footsteps, her body was shaking constantly, obviously suffering some internal injuries.

"What an exquisite sword skill, what a powerful strength!" Mu Hanyan was greatly surprised.

The sword that surpassed the limit just now was like a storm of pear blossoms. It was already exquisite. I didn't expect that this man's swordsmanship was even more exquisite. Blocked it down, and finally gave Zi Rong a slap.

The opponent's sword should still hide his strength. Others may not be able to accurately see his strength from this sword, but Mu Hanyan can see that his strength should be the fourth-rank sword master, if not for his appearance just now. Yijian's super-level performance was completely beyond his expectations, so that he failed to fully display his strength in a hurry, and his appearance was probably seriously injured by his men.

"Vulnerable to a single blow!" The middle-aged man once again showed his arrogance when he slapped his face.

"I killed you!" Zi Rong roared and rushed up again.

"Zirong, stop!" Mu Hanyan called out Zi Rong. He was able to escape the disaster just now, because the sword was too unexpected, and even Mu Hanyan was secretly surprised. It was a surprise to the other party. This time, if he did it again, he would not have such good luck. Injured internally.

Although Zi Rong was unwilling, she did not dare to disobey Mu Hanyan's order. Hearing that, she immediately stopped and slowly put away her long sword. Just looking at the man's eyes, she was still full of anger and hatred.

"If you are acquainted, I will say it one last time, hand over those two people, and I will spare your life, otherwise, I will leave this village alone." The man pointed at Mu Hanyan and said arrogantly.

"You don't have a chance to say it again." Mu Hanyan slowly drew out his long sword, looking at him like a dead man.

"I originally didn't want to kill people today, but since you are looking for death, then you can't blame me." The middle-aged man understood the meaning of Mu Hanyan's words, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and he said with a wicked smile.

"Lord, if we do it together, no matter how strong he is, he may not be our opponent." Seeing the smirk on the middle-aged man's mouth, Fang Patriarch said uncomfortably.

Mu Hanyan had the favor of saving and sheltering the Fang family, and now he has become the suzerain that their Fang family followed. Of course, he did not want to see Mu Hanyan take risks.

"No need." As soon as Mu Hanyan's voice fell, a sword was already cut out.

To deal with such an opponent, it is not the more people the better. After all, the strength of Fang Family Master and others is a lot worse. If they do it together, they will not be of much help.

The sword glow was like snow, the frost and snow danced, and the air around them became icy cold.

When Mu Hanyan was still in the realm of swordsmen, he used the Hanxiao sword to understand the sword-turning technique of Frost Snow Dance. Although he was not using the Hanxiao sword at this time, but with the strength of the third-rank sword master, This technique of transforming the sword is more powerful, and wherever the sword energy reaches, the frost and snowflakes have substance, which is completely different from the previous illusions.

"The third-rank sword master is really confident, but unfortunately, I am the fourth-rank sword master!" The middle-aged man laughed wildly, and cut out with a sword.

The higher the strength of the cultivator in the Holy Court continent, the more difficult it is to be promoted. Don’t look at the difference between the third rank and the fourth rank of the sword master. For ordinary people, the gap of this rank is likely to be a world of difference. Ting Continent's open secret.

Therefore, he didn't take Mu Hanyan's third-rank sword master's strength into his eyes at all.

It's a pity that he didn't notice that when he reported his strength, not to mention Hua Yue and a few others, even the Fang Patriarch, who was worried before, showed disapproval.

I couldn't see through his strength before, and then listened to his wild words, and he would keep Fang's villagers away at every turn. To be honest, Fang's head was really a little scared. As a result, after he was proud of his self-reported strength, he realized that he was only a fourth-rank swordsman.