"Yan Qing?"
The leading man thought for a moment and asked, "But the one who lit incense at the sect's grand event?"
” "Exactly."
Mu Fan is neither humble nor arrogant.
The leading man smiled and said, "You don't want to follow the third senior brother to cultivate, what are you doing here?"
There's no one here to protect you, so don't try to get out of the way if you make that much noise. ” Mu Fan said: "Since I dare to bring you over, I am naturally a little sure."
I wouldn't do anything that I don't have the ability to play with fire, right?
Brother Yuanfei. ” The eleven people on the opposite side were the disciples of the Second Elder, Hua Yuanfei stood at the end, and when they came in, Mu Fan noticed Hua Yuanfei at a glance.
Hua Yuanfei took a step forward and said to Mu Fan, "I didn't expect to meet so soon." ” Mu Fan smiled: "Yes." ” Hua Yuanfei said: "You really don't do things that you are not sure about, why, your strength has improved recently?"
” "I want to try my hand."
Mu Fan said bluntly.
Hua Yuanfei noticed the wound on Mu Fan's buttocks and said, "You have injuries on your body, you really didn't force yourself?"
” Mu Fan waved his hand and said, "A small injury, it's not in the way." ” He moved his muscles and bones and said, "There is nothing wrong with the dragon." ” Hua Yuanfei saw that Mu Fan didn't look like a fat man with a swollen face, so he didn't continue to ask.
He turned to face his fellow brothers and said, "Please also ask you brothers to fight the enemy with your heart and not be careless." ” The leading man nodded and said, "There are many of us, although we won't give you the chance to fight alone, but we will give you a chance to regret it."
Now that you're gone, we'll treat you as if we haven't met you. ” The Sword Sect does not promote fighting alone, especially in places like the Sword Forging Field.
The purpose of the existence of this place is to train the disciples in all aspects of their abilities, and if they meet and fight alone, it will go against the original intention of the sword forging field.
Mu Fan felt that their actions were normal, and said with a straight face: "Thank you for your kindness, I want to try it." ” His eyes were resolute, his eyes were blazing, and he was full of desire to fight.
The leading man waved his hand, and the eleven people immediately scattered in all directions, enveloping Mu Fan.
Mu Fan held the sword, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and the flying sword surged with subtle true elements.
The leading man was the first to rush towards Mu Fan, and the others immediately reacted and rushed towards Mu Fan together.
Mu Fan didn't have many flying swords, he just held a flying sword in his hand, and that was enough.
Danger stimulates his brain and forces his body to react.
The strength of the leading man is in the late stage of the atrium realm, and it is not far from breaking through.
He moved very fast, faster than those sword golems.
Mu Fan walked over with his sword in his hand, his spirit highly tense and focused.
One is fast and the other is slow, the fast one is better than the wind, and the sword is like lightning; The slow man walked slowly with his sword, and the tip of the sword left thin scratches on the ground, forming a strong contrast.
However, the fast ones did not dare to despise Mu Fan, because Mu Fan's face was not flustered, his expression was extremely focused, and he was extremely calm.
The leading man stabbed Mu Fan in the waist with a sword, Mu Fan raised his sword to block, and the speed of lifting the sword was a few points faster than just now, but it was still a few points slower than the faster one.
When the fast man's sword was only two fingers away from Mu Fan's waist, Mu Fan's sword reached the waist, but it was impartially horizontal in front of the fast sword.
The two swords collided, and the leading man only felt that his sword had hit the cotton, and the force on the sword could not be fully released.
This feeling of beating cotton with all his strength was very bad, and it almost suffocated him from internal injuries.
Mu Fan took advantage of the momentum to retreat, and slashed a sword sideways in midair, hitting the sword that stabbed from behind.
With this sword, he transferred the weak force from the leading man's sword to the sword behind him, and at the same time instilled all his strength.
On the surface, it looks like a casual sword, but in fact it contains all his power.
The flying sword of the man behind him was instantly cut off at the waist, and the tiger's mouth cracked, dripping with blood.
Mu Fan landed on one foot, like a butterfly in the crowd.
But this time the butterfly did not panic, the butterfly flew very easily, and everyone's attack was like a wind that helped him fly, making him fly more easily.
The attacks of eleven people came one after another, and many of the attacks were only a stone's throw away from Mu Fan, but they always told Mu Fan to escape.
Hua Yuanfei was afraid that Mu Fan would not be able to hold on, so he didn't dare to use all his strength in the initial attack.
After a round of attacks, he completely changed his mind.
Not only was Mu Fan not defeated by everyone's attack, but instead used his strength to split the flying sword of a late-stage cultivator in the Atrium Realm.
Now Mu Fan is not afraid of the true element being exhausted at all, and the replenishment speed of the true element in the meridians is extremely fast.
According to the development of this situation, when the physical strength is exhausted, I am afraid that the true yuan will still be full.
Five flying swords shot in front of him, and there were several behind him.
Mu Fan slashed out a sword, changing the trajectory of the flying sword that came to him, and using this flying sword to disturb the trajectory of other flying swords.
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At the same time he took the opportunity to advance and rush into the enemy.
When encountering an attack that he can't dodge, he will summon other flying swords to help him solve his immediate needs.
The thirteen swords of Qimen are sword tricks, relying on change.
Now Mu Fan is using his strength to change with the trend, and he is more flexible than before, which is a breakthrough in swordsmanship.
Footwork and swordsmanship are integrated, and without the footwork of the Nine Swords Puppet, there will be no second layer of the Thirteen Swords of Qimen.
Mu Fan was in danger, not only did he not feel urgent, but he became more and more calm.
The gate of the Six Swords Golem opened, and the man walked out of the Mithril Gate.
Before he could come out of the shock of Starlight's burning fire, he saw an extremely perverted scene.
Eleven people attacked one person, and the round house was full of sword qi, and the powerful sword qi left traces on the brick walls of the house.
The man was startled, his body trembled, and he thought that someone was going to kill him.
There were so many sword lights, so dazzling that he almost couldn't open them.
The man fixed his eyes and looked carefully, only to see that Mu Fan was at ease under the siege of eleven people, as if all the flying swords had taken the initiative to avoid Mu Fan, and everyone was playing a ridiculous game with him.
Mu Fan was injured, and his physical strength was consumed a lot when dealing with the Nine Sword Puppet, but he still had a slight upper hand in the face of the attacks of eleven people.
The eleven people did not have a unified formation, and attacking Mu Fan together might hinder each other.
Mu Fan just took this opportunity to stabilize the comprehension just now, and thinking back to the feeling just now, it was really happy!
The leading man found that everyone couldn't subdue Mu Fan when they joined forces, and then thought of the confidence just now, and just wanted to find a crack to get into at the moment.
There are more and more sword marks in the round house, densely connected together.
The man next to the Mithril gate hurriedly retreated into the gate, and despite this, there were still two more sword wounds on the chest.
There was a lot of movement in the circular house, and the sound echoed and spread in the empty sword puppet field, attracting many confident people to it.
It won't be long before more people gather around the round house, and all of them are the top masters of the atrium realm.
Mu Fan understands this truth, he wants to practice swordsmanship and footwork, the more people come, it doesn't matter.
The eleven people who besieged him also understood this truth, they didn't have Mu Fan's mentality.
Once there are too many people, they haven't solved the problem yet, it's not just as simple as losing face, they are afraid that they will be forced out of the sword forging field by the people gathered later.