Chapter 322: Swords emerge from the clouds
"City Lord Ye came alone?"
At this moment, the mountain wind blew, and Mu Dao Ren, holding a long sword, suddenly appeared in front of Tianyu, as if blown by the mountain wind.
"Yes!"
When Tianyu came, he refused the company of Gongsun Lan, Lu Xiaofeng and others, and came to Wudang alone. After this battle, he would return to the selection space.
Although he was not afraid of provoking the Wudang Sect, it was still very troublesome for others to make enemies with Wudang. After all, there were too many masters in Wudang.
And even if he brought a few people with him, it would be useless. It was not a fight between small gangsters. He had to find people to gather together and strengthen his field.
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If he really had to compare heads, he could not have more than the Wudang Sect occupying the home field, but instead reduced his momentum.
"Okay, let's go up and fight!" Taoist Mu pointed to the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain.
"I am the Lord of Baiyun City. In the sea of clouds, there are white clouds. I am afraid that the geographical advantage belongs to me." Tianyu looked at the Wudang sea of clouds quietly and said lightly.
"Geographical advantage? It doesn't matter. Even if the time, place and people are all there, it may not really succeed. Besides, if the Lord of the City can really defeat me, I will have no regrets in my life." Taoist Mu looked at Tianyu deeply and smiled lightly.
"Okay!"
Before he finished speaking, two figures soared into the sky and flashed on the mountain road.
Taoist Mu didn't seem to use Qinggong at all, but just ran towards the mountain with big strides. No matter whether it was a rapids, steep slopes, or cliffs, it seemed that there was a smooth road in front of him. He could soar up by raising his legs and feet at will.
"Fellow Daoist Mu, great Qinggong!"
Tianyu actually didn't care about this kind of Qinggong that competed with internal strength. After all, after the internal strength reached a certain level, the improvement in speed was not so obvious.
It is impossible to say that if the internal strength is twice as strong, the running speed can be twice as fast. The limit of the human body is not broken in this way!
And after Tianyu burst out with all his strength, his running speed was not inferior to any master in the world. Although Mu Daoren's martial arts were strong, he could catch up with him with ease.
If it was a short-distance burst player like Wei Yixiao who was close at hand and advanced and retreated like a god, he might not be able to catch up.
After all, that kind of Qinggong, in addition to the martial arts, is more about competing in talent.
Of course, all this was when Tianyu didn't use the sword-controlling technique. How could he compare with a group of people running on the ground like him who was flying in the sky?
In fact, on the way to Wudang Mountain, Tianyu used the sword-controlling technique to fly here.
In order not to scare others, he landed after approaching Wudang Mountain and chose to walk over.
After so many missions in the ancient world, Tianyu had ridden horses long enough, so even if it consumed more energy this time, he chose to fly with a sword.
"Master Mu?"
"What does Ye Gucheng want to do?"
"Hurry up!"
The Wudang disciples beside the Jiejian Pool were shocked and hurriedly followed behind.
Wudang Sea of Clouds, the vast sea of clouds, the mist, like a fairyland.
Standing on the sea of clouds, it is like standing on the shore of the sea, with splashing waves and crashing waves, the scenery is beautiful and beautiful!
Of course, at this moment, Tianyu and Mu Dao Ren had no interest in enjoying the scenery.
"I heard that City Lord Ye killed the Sword God Ximen Chuxue at the top of the Forbidden City, and killed the Prince of Taiping Gong Jiu with his own hands. I admire him very much, but it's a pity that I was entangled in trivial matters that day and didn't see it with my own eyes."
At the top of the sea of clouds, Mu Dao Ren finally stopped his body, his spirit and appearance were free and easy.
"It's not a pity."
"Hmm?"
"Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship is unparalleled, but unfortunately he has not yet reached the peak; Gong Jiu's swordsmanship is evil, but his spirit has not yet reached perfection, and there are still loopholes to be found; in terms of swordsmanship alone, Mu Daoyou is better than these two." Tianyu said with a smile.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that City Lord Ye values an old man like me so much." Mu Daoren laughed.
"It's not a good thing to be valued by me."
"Why?"
"Because almost all the people I value are dead."
"This sentence is interesting."
Mu Daoren narrowed his eyes slightly, and his originally turbid eyes became bright and shining, his sleeves moved without wind, and his face gradually became crystal clear, giving people a sense of vitality.
In an instant, he seemed to have not changed at all, and as if he had been reborn, giving people an extremely contradictory feeling.
"Okay, usually restrain the blood and burst it out at the critical moment? I've seen others do this before, but that person was a little too strong, not as easy as you." Tianyu nodded and said.
The vast sword intent spread from all directions, with a hint of desolation.
The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and dozens of Taoists flew up in turn and came to the border of the sea of clouds.
"Lord Ye, your swordsmanship is unparalleled, and we admire it very much, but we Wudang and your Baiyun City have no grudges or hatred, why do you force it so much?"
"Uncle Mu, let the younger generation take action." A group of Taoists seemed a little worried and spoke out.
"No need, this man can only be taken by the old Taoist, you are definitely not his opponent, and the old Taoist has been waiting for this battle for a long time."
Taoist Mu laughed loudly, suddenly drew his long sword, and the clear sword light illuminated the whole world.
Almost at the same time, Tianyu also used the magic power in his body, and his body flashed with purple-black light.
The Cold Star Sword also came out of its sheath, and the cold lightning flashed suddenly in the air, bursting into thousands of points, like scattered fireworks, extremely dazzling.
The clouds and mist turned into a dragon dance, rolling and rolling away, and it seemed to contain the supreme sword intent.
The clouds and mist on the cliff were swept away the moment the two men attacked.
The two swords competed for glory, and the sword energy was everywhere!
There was no fancy temptation. The two men burst out with all their strength the moment they attacked. The giant trees and weeds were swept away by their sword energy and were shredded into pieces in an instant.
In the air, a little bird flew in the distance. Before it came to their heads, it turned into a handful of blood rain and splashed down.
The eternal bluestone blocked the aftermath of their sword energy, and was also chopped into countless pieces by the indestructible sword light.
"The sea of clouds is cloudless, your title of Lord of Baiyun City is somewhat unworthy of the title." The two men's swords collided, their figures crossed and separated, and Mu Dao Ren sneered and said.
"That may not be the case."
The sword energy densely covered the void, and the sword intent that had been brewing to the limit suddenly exploded.
As soon as the sword came out, it fell like a cloud hanging from the sky, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the mountain top was occupied by the sea of clouds again. The sea of clouds was cloudless, and the sword came out and the clouds surged.
