Mu Jiyue's swordsmanship is invincible. At least, none of Tianyou's martial arts people are her opponent.

Even the leader of the martial arts world was defeated by her.

Her sword moves seem ordinary, but each move is a very lethal move, and it is specialized in attacking from an incredible angle, making people unable to defend themselves.

Murong Yi had never seen such a strange sword move in his life. He was forced to sweat heavily and kept retreating, and it was very hard to deal with it.

He retreated backwards, and a white shadow attacked, cutting off his retreat. He couldn't take it, and he hit the sword body and injured his arm.

This is because he has rich experience in the enemy. In times of danger, he forced his body to turn around and avoid the fatal key points.

"Father, be careful." Murong Qingqing was so excited that she didn't dare to breathe.

She thought her father was the most powerful, omnipotent, and no one was his opponent.

However, she never expected that her father would not even have the chance to draw his sword.

What a terrible reality!

Seeing that Murong Yi was about to be injured in Mu Jiyue's hands, Wu Tong burst into cold sweats and shouted, "Miss An, please show mercy."

Mu Jiyue pulled away his sword in time, retreated to the side, raised her chin with arrogance, "I'm giving in, Murong Yi, you lost."

Like a basin of cold water poured down from the head, Murong Yi looked at the girl opposite him deeply, and a great fear arose in his heart.

Such a master must not be kept!

His status has already threatened, and if it is spread, his status in the world will be lost.

He couldn't help but glance at the best disciple, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Murong Qingqing was greatly stimulated and shouted at the top of his voice, "How is this possible? An Si, you are too much, you will cause others first, and your father will not even have the chance to draw his sword."

She accused her loudly, as if all the responsibility was on Mu Jiyue.

Mu Jiyue couldn't help but be happy. Is it her problem if she didn't have the chance to draw the sword?

OK, just treat it as her problem, it only means that the other party is too weak.

Why are you so embarrassed to challenge her?

She complained coldly, "Is this the so-called number one master in the world? It's really disappointing."

Murong Qingqing was both ashamed and angry, and her face turned red.

However, Murong Yi looked like a ok person, and his expression remained unchanged, "Who are you? Who taught your martial arts?"

How could he have never heard of such a master? Even if he is a top expert in other countries, he can still say several.

This person is too young, how could he achieve such a high achievement?

It's incredible. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed my eyes.

Such a demonic figure came to the world, which is the sorrow of the same generation.

However, being too outstanding may not be a good thing.

He was very nervous, but he didn't show his face and was very calm.

Jiyue is a little wary. People who are too scheming often do not recognize each other relatives, kill Buddha when they meet Buddha, and kill god when they meet gods.

“Nothing to be told.”

Murong Yi's eyes flashed and he suddenly screamed, "Are you a member of the Tianyi God Sect?"

Murong Qingqing was shocked, "Tianyi Divine Sect? Isn't that the Western Regions Demon Sect? An Si, what are your intentions to come to Qin?"

Everyone killed countless demon sects who were terrified of the news.

Jiyue raised her eyebrows, and looked at Murong Yi with a look of mockery. She had seen through his thoughts.

Isn’t it just that I want to put the name of the little demon girl in the Demon Cult to her?

In that way, the power of the entire martial arts world can be used to deal with her!

Well, this is the gentleman's sword of Qin!

A hypocrite!

"You father and daughter have a lot of ideas. I finally understand what it means to be like a daughter, and they are stupid in line with each other."

She was idle anyway, so she just happened to see how he made trouble.

If you can let all the martial arts people chase her, you will be inexplicably excited to think about it. What should you do if you want to do it?

Murong Yi was stunned. She was actually excited, not afraid?

He must have read it wrong!

Murong Qingqing was furious, "My surname is An, do you dare to talk to my father like this? Are you crazy?"

In her heart, the father is God!

Ji Yue smiled carelessly, "If you don't have the ability, don't be proud in front of me, otherwise you won't know how to die."

Murong Qingqing hated her smile the most, and she was condescending with a strong sense of contempt.

"You dare to kill me?"

Ji Yue picked up the long sword and smiled meaningfully, "You can give it a try."

Damn, can you try this? Murong Qingqing felt the murderous aura, her little face turned pale, her whole body trembled, and her sweat was raining.

It's so terrible that just momentum can suppress the opponent.

Wu Tong stood up, stood in front of Murong Qingqing, and bowed, "Miss An, my junior sister is stubborn and soft-hearted, she wants to be too proud of her face, and she can only talk about her mouth. Please don't take it to heart."

No matter how ignorant Murong Qingqing is, he is also his junior sister and the girl he likes.

Ji Yue looked at him deeply, what kind of eyes are there? So many good girls don’t like it, they prefer it!

Forget it, who hadn’t encountered a few scoundrels when he was young?

Just treat it as a life experience.

"Isn't you tired after she gets rid of her every time?"

Wu Tong firmly protected Murong Qingqing and refused to let go, "If you don't have a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"

All of them said, what else can Mu Jiyue say? "Okay, just be happy."

Banqiu rolled her eyes next to her, "Okay, she completely gave up. Such a person is not the reason to be an emperor."

Jiyue didn't have the habit of picking soft persimmons, so she pointed her finger at the strongest person present, "Murong Yi, if you don't admit defeat, let's fight another match."

She was very excited, obviously not yet happy.

Murong Yi really lost a lot, and he didn't even pull out the sword. "Since it's what you ask for, I naturally want to fulfill it."

Before he finished speaking, the sword was drawn out and swung it.

This has been learned from the lesson!

Jiyue rubbed her body without any fear, fought in a ball, and made fun of her mouth, "Oh, this time she didn't say hello, what about her face? Do you want it?"

Murong Yi's old face turned red and he remained silent. What could he say?

As for his identity, he did something wrong, but his opponent was too strong. What could he do?

Murong Qingqing couldn't listen to such words and refuted it on the spot, "That's what I learned from you, why can't it?"

Jiyue kept wielding his sword moves freely, and his figure was as light as a swallow, which looked particularly beautiful. "Just because he is the number one master in the world, he doesn't want the so-called master's demeanor? Tsk tsk, a master who doesn't even want his face, hahaha."

Murong Qingqing blushed, "You...why can you?"

Jiyue's mouth was so poisonous, "I am an unknown person. I can do whatever I want. No one said anything. Alas, it's not easy to be so stupid."

Murong Qingqing was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Mu Jiyue is here. She is a backward and has no reputation, so she doesn't have to worry about anything.
Chapter completed!