Mu Bing's face turned blue with heartache.

"Come down here!" He was furious and reached out to grab the hidden sword behind him.

But although the hidden sword is heavy, it is extremely flexible, and Mu Bing cannot catch it if he is desperate.

On the battlefield, one person and one sword rolled on the ground.

Abnasol was also confused.

This was the first time that his instinct premonition was so different from reality.

"Is it because someone deceived the secret of heaven and someone hides in the dark to control the sword?"

"This person should be abolished, there is no threat, but where is the person who controls this sword hiding?"

Instead of acting rashly, he activated his own magic and began to search for the potential person with Dragon City as the center!

The summer insect let out a roar of dissatisfaction, and it wanted to rush forward directly to destroy the strange human.

But Abnasol stopped him.

He always felt that things weren't that simple.

His attention was searching the entire Longcheng area, but his eyes were still staring at Mu Bingxin.

He suddenly realized.

From the beginning to now, this person seems to have become a little stronger.

...

"Teacher, what's going on?"

On the city wall, a musician pushed an old man in a wheelchair and walked over.

He looked at Mu Bingxin and the entanglement of Cang Jian with some confusion, and then at the King of Warlocks floating not far away.

Abnasol looked alert, as if he had encountered an unprecedented threat.

When everyone saw the old man, they gave way and showed respect on their faces.

Because this old man's surname is He.

He is also one of the few people in the He family who did not choose to escape from Longcheng. He is an honorary professor at the War Song Academy of Longcheng College. He was once a great musician. Later, when he was old, his soul power was weak and he had not appeared in front of everyone for many years.

"It's him..."

The old man's voice was weak, with a long tail sound, but it had a sonorous and powerful sense of firmness: "I should have thought it was his."

"Even if everyone leaves, he will stay."

Someone next to him asked, "Old He? Isn't this the dean of Shuren Academy, the greedy rich ghost Mu Bingxin who likes to charge random fees?"

Mr. He has a complicated expression.

He watched Mu Bingxin rolling on the ground in annoyance, revealing a hint of remembrance:

"It's him."

"However, the Mu Bingxin I know is another person."

"He is the successor personally identified by the ancestor of the family."

"He should have inherited the essence of 36,000 swords, but when he was a teenager, he had walked out of his unique sword-making path of life-combining practice."

"When my family ancestor was alive, he once said that even Yu Baiyi and him were not as good as that young man in terms of sword talent."

On the city wall, everyone showed shocked expressions.

For a while, they even suspected that Mr. He was so confused.

The rogue they remembered was once such a stunning swordsman talent?

This is simply unscientific!

"Teacher, have you remembered it wrong?" the young man pushing the wheelchair whispered.

The old man glared at him: "How could I remember the wrong person!"

"He was the successor of He Qingzhi, the ancestor of his family, but he was later expelled from the wall."

"As for why I was expelled from the wall, I don't know."

"I only know that if he had insisted on practicing swordsmanship back then, according to the evaluation of his ancestors of his family, he would probably have already..."

"Invincible in the world."

...

Invincible in the world.

How many people can afford such a name?

Even if it is Qiang Yu, Yu Baiyi, dare not say that he is invincible in the world.

After all, there is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky. The world may not be as big as you imagined.

But He Qingzhi said that Mu Bingxin will one day be invincible in the world.

This sentence seems to be a bit valuable.

Everyone looked at Mu Bingxin's rolling posture and felt like a little master.

And in fact.

The hidden sword is just to remove the injuries on Mu Bingxin's body.

It did not help his own cultivation.

He was expelled from the wall and buried his hidden sword outside the outskirts of Longcheng, and never encountered a sword again.

It takes at least decades of hard practice to restore the cultivation level of that year.

"But it's too late."

"I was ashamed of my teacher, so I hid my sword; now I am ashamed of her, so I chose to take this path. Can you understand?"

Mu Bingxin was pressed on the ground by a hidden sword, and he leaned all over the ground like an old turtle.

"They all left and the teacher also left. Who will protect this Longcheng in Yunzhou?"

"You can't rely on Han Le, the little baby who just started out to take on everything, right?"

"I am not as ambitious as Yu Baiyi and Teacher. When I was young, I gave up on you, but in fact I gave up on my lofty ideals and became a fool who just wanted to stay with the person I like forever."

"I have been wondering for so many years, what would happen to my life if I had made another choice?"

"Will one day be invincible in the world as the teacher said?"

"Now I figured it out."

"With the teacher's cultivation, I must have seen what I am today. Someone must stand up. I have been hiding for so many years and have lived enough. When I was about to go, it would be great if I could be awesome again. Do you understand?"

Tibetan sword shook his head wildly.

Mu Bing said angrily: "You have to understand if you don't understand!"

"Because you are my sword, you are the sword I hide, you are... the one I hide!"

"Get out of here!"

After this roar.

The hidden sword suddenly trembled and was grabbed by Mu Bingxin!

Mu Bingxin's skin also shattered inch by inch!

His whole body, like a ceramic man, was weathered in the air.

The sword hid and let out a low cry.

In the astonished eyes of everyone.

Mu Bingxin slowly got up from the ground.

His body shattered and reborn.

at last.

The greasy middle-aged uncle is gone.

Instead, the taciturn boy who was carrying a long sword down the mountain.

The aura on his body is rising steadily!

Abnasol was shocked, and Xia Chuang roared to the sky, and regardless of Abnasol's obstruction, he rushed over directly!

His head covers the sky and the sun, and he may be able to smash Dragon City directly!

He felt unprecedented pressure and threat.

However, the young man held a hidden sword in his hand and his face remained unchanged.

"The God of Heavenly Man, Destroy!"
To be continued...