Chapter 309 Mu Qingshuang's Attitude
"His Highness Colos has actually been promoted to the Sword Saint realm!"
"Sword Saint! Sword Saint! I can actually witness a strong man from the Sword Saint level with my own eyes!"
"In this way, aren't there two sword saints from the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy? One is His Highness Colos and the other is the Floating Swordsman Academy. In this way, the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy will surpass the holy land of Tianshui Palace, surpass the holy land of the Great Snow Mountain, and become the strongest force in our ASEAN."
"Sword Saint, our ASEAN's strongest sword saint, the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, fell, but two sword saints were born in one breath, two young sword saints with infinite potential. Who dares to underestimate our ASEAN in the future?"
"I didn't expect that the second person who was promoted to the Sword Saint realm was His Highness Colos. I thought it would be His Highness Xue Jianbei."
"The purpose of the duel between His Highness Xue Jianbei and His Highness Wang Ting is to use the life-and-death duel to break through the realm. After this battle, maybe our ASEAN will have a third new swordsman."
Kolos' high-profile appearance ignited everyone's enthusiasm for a moment. Various arguments erupted in the crowd like a tide, and sounded in every corner outside the Biwan Pavilion.
Sword Saint!
The birth of a new swordsman is definitely a thing that shocks the continent.
Although every legendary swordsman who was promoted to the Sword Saint realm was only half a step away, this half step stopped countless young heroes. At present, Kolos could stand out in this situation. His limelight instantly overshadowed Wang Ting and Xue Jianbei and became the absolute protagonist in people's discussion.
"His Highness Colos, I knew that you could do it. It seems that the Sith Empire did a very foolish thing, which is to incite you. Angering a legendary swordsman with a terrifying talent is completely equivalent to erecting a great enemy at the level of the swordsman."
Xia Wushu was sincerely happy for Colos.
This kind of joy is not only celebrated by Kolos' promotion to Sword Saint, but more so, because ASEAN has an additional swordsman and his strength has reached a new level.
With the two newly promoted swordsman, Mu Qingshuang and Koros, the vacuum of strength left by the death of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, finally made up for it.
"Next. You and His Highness the Royal Court. I don't know who will take the step forward."
Colos smiled and looked at Xia Wushang, and Wang Ting glanced: "However, the protagonist today is not me, but Wang Ting and His Highness Xue Jianbei."
After saying that, his eyes fell on Xue Wuhen, with a faint indifference in his expression: "Your Majesty Xue Wuhen, this battlefield. Let's leave it to Wang Ting and His Highness Xue Jianbei. What do you think?"
Xue Wuhen looked at Koros deeply, and after a while, he nodded slightly: "The legendary swordsman with the best talent in the mainland is indeed well-deserved."
After saying that, his figure had retreated.
"come on."
Colos said to Wang Ting. With Xia Wushang, he retreated.
However, Xia Wushang was so smart. From the conversation between Colos, Xue Jianbei and others, he immediately noticed some unknown things, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What? Could it be that Xue Jianbei..."
Kolos nodded: "The powerful sword saint level is actually using some despicable means. If I have not been promoted to the sword saint realm, I can't see his method. Now I have been promoted to the sword saint stage and can already detect it."
"There is a master and a disciple. People in the Holy Land of Daxue Mountain have always used any means to achieve their goals. In order to advance to a higher level, Xue Wuhen can even sell the interests of ASEAN, and there is nothing they can't do."
Colos didn't say anything about this issue again: "Next, I'll wait for the royal court. I hope that the royal court can break through itself in this battle."
"Rong Ting is a man who is good at creating miracles, and I believe he can do it."
Xia Wushang said, his eyes already falling on Wang Ting.
Xue Jianbei also understood the implicit meaning in the tone of Colos and Xue Wuhen. He knew in his heart that Wang Ting might not be in the best condition now, and no longer hesitated: "Since you dare to appear in front of me, it is a pity that you have made a decision and cut a peerless genius under the sword, but the sword has no eyes and cannot blame me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jianbei's body had already burst out with a sharp aura, and the sword was instantly unsheathed.
But almost as his sword was unsheathed and formed a killing move, a crisp crane sounded again in the nine heavens.
Hearing this crisp crane sound, Xue Jianbei's face suddenly showed surprise. The swordsman paused slightly, and his eyes instantly looked towards the direction the crane sound came.
Snow crane!
A king-level snow crane!
Anyone who knows about the four most powerful legendary swordsmen in ASEAN knows what this represents.
"Mu Qingshuang!"
"Is it His Majesty Mu Qingshuang's snow crane!?"
"His Majesty Mu Qingshuang is here, and finally here."
In the midst of exclamations, the king-level snow crane incited huge wings and fell from the sky, ignoring the protagonists of today's duel, Wang Ting and Xue Jianbei, fell steadily in the open space in the center of the two of them. The figure, which was extraordinary, as if a fairy in the snow, appeared in front of everyone in a elegant manner.
"Mu Qingshuang, she is really here."
In the crowd, many people from Wuya City became nervous at the moment when Mu Qingshuang appeared. Many people couldn't help but look at Shi Yueyin.
"Mu Qingshuang!"
Looking at this young woman, let alone others, even Xue Wuhen, who is an old swordsman, had a slight stern look in his eyes and his face was full of fear.
Even he didn't see clearly what level of power it was when Mu Qingshuang killed the mysterious sword of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace. Even if he read a lot of books after returning, he didn't see any records about this kind of swordsmanship.
Therefore, although this woman is also a newly promoted swordsman, he dare not underestimate her in his heart.
"Qingshuang, Qingshuang, you are finally here."
Xue Jianbei's eyes were filled with surprise, and when Mu Qingshuang arrived, she almost never left her body.
However, Mu Qingshuang ignored everyone present.
Even Koros, who had been promoted to the Sword Saint realm, just paused her eyes for a moment.
Her eyes swept through everyone's eyes one by one, and finally fell on Xue Jianbei.
"Who spread it?"
"What?"
Seeing Mu Qingshuang's eyes falling on her, Xue Jianbei was still very excited. She was a little confused about her inquiry without any cause and effect.
"I said, who spread the rumor?"
"Rumor? Qingshuang, are you talking about the engagement between Wang Ting and Shi Yueyin? This is not a rumor at all. It is the fact. I let Xiang Tianxiao spread, the purpose is to let you know the true face of this person. Qingshuang, you don't know..."
Before Xue Jianbei finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Mu Qingshuang: "Did you call Qingshuang?"
"Well……"
While Xue Jianbei was slightly surprised, Mu Qingshuang's tone suddenly changed.
"Very good. You released this rumor. I won't kill you. Someone will kill you later. But Xiang Tianxiao..."
Speaking of this, Mu Qingshuang's eyes instantly locked on Xiang Tianxiao, who was among the crowd of people in the Daxue Mountain Holy Land.
"Clang!"
The sword is unsheathed.
The next moment, Mu Qingshuang's figure was assassinated suddenly, like a stream of light. Before Xue Wuhen had just reacted, the cold sword light had already rushed past him. With the cold light that penetrated the void, he instantly headed for Xiang Tianxiao assassination.
"not good!"
Xiang Tianxiao's eyes widened, and the chill in Mu Qingshuang's sword edge was a sharp piercing through the soul, almost freezing his body and will. At the critical moment, he had to shout loudly. The power of the legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage burst out in full swing and flew back as quickly as possible. While retreating, he shouted out loud: "Master, save me!"
"Mu Qingshuang!"
Xue Wuhen shouted loudly, and his body turned rapidly. The momentum of the sword holy-level powerful man soared into the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and earth changed.
In the void, a towering mountain range seemed to appear out of thin air, emitting endless scent of ice and snow. After the mountain range condensed, it had already hit Mu Qingshuang with all its strength with Xue Wuhen's palm. The momentum of Mount Tai was pressing against him seemed to crush all the creatures blocking him into pieces.
Faced with the full stop of Xue Wuhen, the swordsman who had been famous for many years, Mu Qingshuang's figure did not stop at all. A powerful frost power condensed out on her body. In the blink of an eye, a phantom of snow crane appeared vividly, as if it had been given life. After it condensed out, it had already soared into the sky. The frontal collision with the towering snow mountain condensed by Xue Wuhen. For a moment, a huge frost air spread out in the center of the explosion of two forces and rushed around.
"Bang!"
Frost is everywhere.
The practitioners who were swept by this frost airflow, even the swordsman masters, felt that they were completely cold. Those ordinary masters with only high-level swordsmen and great swordsmen's cultivation seemed to feel that their blood was solidified.
Even if this frost airflow is a legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage, his body will be stagnant. However, for Mu Qingshuang, who has cultivated the frost field to the highest level, it is like a tiger. Under the impact of the frost power, her body accelerated suddenly at an incredible speed, as if it had instantly crossed a distance of four or five meters, and suddenly appeared behind Xiang Tianxiao. The sharpness of the Xuanshuang Sword pierced through the void and quickly amplified in his horror gaze!
"Ah, I can't die! Snowland Stardust, shatter it for me!"
At the time of life and death, Xiang Tianxiao roared wildly, and the power of the legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage exploded in full swing, and his body reversed. The sword light in his hand seemed to turn into billions of frost stardust and assassinated.
but……
No use!
"Bang!Bang!Bang!"
Wherever Mu Qingshuang's sword light arrived, all the frost and star dust in the sky exploded and burst into pieces. In the star dust in the sky, the sharpness of the Xuanshuang sword was so dazzling at this moment!
"No!"
He shouted in despair and became the last voice of Xiang Tianxiao, a giant figure in the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land, who stayed in this world.
"laugh!"
Blood shines everywhere.
Xuan Shuang's sharpness instantly penetrated Xiang Tianxiao's throat...!~!
Chapter completed!