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Text_Chapter 1010 Flying(2/2)

Can't beat it!

This sword attack was stronger than the previous one, almost driving him into despair.

However, when Zhao Wen ran away, the disciples of Tianjian Tower were shocked.

Ran……

What a thing!

Seeing Zhao Wen's actions, many disciples immediately looked at each other.

"snort!"

But when Tian Junyu saw this scene, he snorted coldly.

"waste!"

At this moment, Zhao Wen knew how to escape from the crowd, and then he stopped.

Seeing everyone's eyes looking at him at this moment, his face suddenly became hot.

What a shame!

"Tang Xianling, come on!"

Tian Junyu looked at Zhao Wen in his heart and felt angry.

Such a guy is actually ranked third in the Outer Sword Pavilion, which is simply a shame for Tianjian Pavilion.

Tang Xianling walked onto the martial arts field at this moment and looked at Mu Yun, feeling very anxious in his heart.

In fact, he is only a little better than Zhao Wen.

It's just a little stronger.

But looking at the current situation, Zhao Wen is not optimistic if he loses to Mu Yun.

"Please advise!"

Tang Xianling walked to Mu Yun, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"please!"

Seeing this person's polite look, Mu Yun also bowed his hand politely.

Don’t reach out and hit the smiling person!

The Tang Xianling in front of me didn't look so domineering, he was pretty good.

"It's just a discussion, I hope Brother Mu will show mercy!"

At this moment, Tang Xianling's title has changed.

"Serious words!"

Mu Yun handed over his hand again and smiled slightly.

The two stood in the field and exchanged greetings. Tang Xianling took out his long sword and moved very slowly, as if he was delaying the progress of the game.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was not in a hurry and held the Black Yin Sword in his hand.

He wanted to see what Tang Xianling wanted to do!

Tang Xianling moved at this moment, slashed out with his sword, and went straight towards Mu Yun.

It's just that the sword looks light and light, as if it doesn't have any strength.

Keng...

Mu Yun's expression remained unchanged and he directly drew his sword to meet the enemy.

Just when the two swords collided, there was a thud. Mu Yun's sword did not use much force, but Tang Xianling's whole body kept falling back.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was stunned.

What does this guy want to do?

Not so fragile, right?

Mu Yun was suddenly puzzled.

"Come again!"

Tang Xianling was not arrogant or impatient, but had a smile on his face.

Mu Yun felt relieved immediately.

Is it possible that this guy wants to put on a show with him? So that he can win the game beautifully, but he will not be criticized by Tian Junyu.

Mu Yun felt relieved when he thought of this.

Since this Tang Xianling wants to play, then play with him!

As the sword came out, Mu Yun's speed also slowed down.

Seeing this scene, a hint of pride suddenly appeared in Tang Xianling's eyes.

In an instant, Tang Xianling drew his sword.

Only this time, Tang Xianling's speed suddenly increased sharply, and the long sword slashed out at an extremely fast speed.

"Um?"

Seeing Tang Xianling's sudden attack, Mu Yun was startled.

This guy……

It turned out to be intentional!

"Your little cleverness is not put to good use!"

Seeing Tang Xianling's sudden violence, Mu Yun's figure immediately retreated.

"Want to run? I can't run away!"

Tang Xianling looked at Mu Yun, shouted loudly, and took a step forward.

Boom boom boom...

But at this moment, Mu Yun was retreating before striking out with a sword.

It turns out this guy was just pretending!

The real intention is to attack him!

Mu Yun had a smile on his face.

"It turns out you still have some thoughts!"

Mu Yun chuckled, with a teasing smile on his face.

"You saw through it!"
Chapter completed!
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