Chapter 1685 1686 The Beautiful Girl Is Actually Very Cruel

Seeing the determination in Mu Hanyan's eyes, Ye Yi'an shook his head and sighed secretly. As a former deacon of the Holy Court, of course he knows the arrogance of the saint, and most of the saint in front of him is the same.

But no matter how arrogant you are, you should know your priorities. People have to bow their heads under the eaves, haven't you heard of it? Still too young, too young.

While Ye Yi'an sighed, he also secretly made a decision. If the saint can't support it later, even if he fights his life, he must keep her safe.

Mu Hanyan didn't know what Ye Yi'an was thinking, her mind was highly condensed, and her hand lightly held the Hanxiao Sword.

This is her first battle in the Continent of God. Although the opponent's strength is as weak as an ant if measured by the standards of the Holy Court Continent, don't forget that she is now suppressed to the point where only Swordsman Five is left. The strength of the rank, what is even worse, this strength cannot be used easily, unless you are ready to kill people.

Therefore, even in the face of an ant, Mu Hanyan was still not at all careless. Do not despise any opponent, this is also her consistent creed.

"Mu Hanyan, give me death!" Kang Zihe grabbed the sword and slashed out again.

A piece of fire pierced out of the sword, forming a flaming fireball that flew towards Mu Hanyan at a speed much faster than before.

There were also grim smiles on his face. Although he didn't know how Mu Hanyan escaped the catastrophe just now, he would never believe that she could ignore her priestly magic time and time again.

And since she has not yet become a priest of the temple, she will naturally not be able to perform decent priest magic, and it is impossible to pose any threat to herself. As long as she keeps attacking, she will be dragged to death!

He made up his mind, before the fireball flew in front of Mu Hanyan, he played a second hand formula, and whispered softly in his mouth, and the second fire light gradually emerged on the long sword.

At this moment, Mu Hanyan suddenly swung his long sword, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Pretend!" Kang Zihe sneered contemptuously.

But right away, he couldn't laugh anymore.

A fiery red light suddenly flashed on Mu Hanyan's Xuehan long sword, and then, a fireball shot out through the sword and violently collided with the oncoming fireball.

With the loud noise of "Boom", a group of flames rushed into the air and sprinkled thousands of streamers, as if someone was setting off fireworks in broad daylight.

"What's going on?" Kang Zihe was taken aback. The fireball released by Mu Hanyan was as powerful as his priest magic. The strangest thing was that the aura in it was so familiar.

Just when Kang Zihe lost his mind, Mu Hanyan suddenly stepped up.

Kang Zihe only felt a flower before his eyes, and subconsciously he would stretch out his sword to block, but it was already too late. He only felt a pain in his wrist, the long sword had already fallen to the ground, and then, a fist as beautiful as jade appeared in front of him, constantly zooming in and zooming in, and he could even smell the faint fragrance on his hand.

But the next moment, what he smelled was thick blood. Two nosebleeds spewed out, and the mind was spinning for a while, and Kang Zihe fell to the ground with a plop.

Immediately afterwards, a stormy fist fell on him. Although he felt very ashamed, although he felt very shameless, he couldn't help but let out a scream like a ghost crying and wolf howling.

"Don't you want to try Miss Ben's strength, get up, get up and try, you dare to bully me, I don't know if I live or die." Miss Mu scolded Kang Zihe while punching and kicking. road.

She couldn't even remember how long it had been since she hadn't touched someone like this. It seemed that since Hua Yue and Zi Rong came to her side, there was no chance for her to intervene in this kind of rough and tiring work.

It's been a long time since I moved my fists and feet like this. Occasionally, Big Sister Mu felt comfortable all over her body, and even the sullen breath in her chest was relieved a lot.

In fact, she didn't want to do this kind of tedious work, but she couldn't, and she had no other way. Although by combining the power of Kang Zi and the previous fireball with the Qi of Xuanhuang, she can retaliate against him by hitting Kang Zi and one by surprise, but she will also be injured, just like facing the slate pig before.

This method is fine to use once or twice, but if she uses it too much, I am afraid that she will be seriously injured and killed without waiting for others to do it.

However, since he couldn't use the fifth-rank swordsman's cultivation, the only thing Mu Hanyan could use was pure power. Since getting that bracelet, her strength has doubled. Although as her strength increases step by step, the increase in combat power brought about by this simple strength is extremely limited, and it is often useless at all. This time, it can help a lot.

Mu Hanyan had long discovered that although Mutu and the others had no cultivation, their physical strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people in the Holy Court Continent, comparable to low-level swordsmen, that is to say, as long as she did not use the Holy Court Continent His unique sword skills, if he simply used his power, would never arouse suspicion from others.

Kang Zihe's priest magic seems to be very powerful, but when it comes to close combat, how can he compare to Mu Hanyan, who has been practicing sword skills since childhood! As soon as he lost his mind, he was knocked to the ground by Mu Hanyan.

However, he knew his own affairs best, and Mu Hanyan knew that once Kang Zi was relieved of his anger, he would definitely not be his opponent if he didn't want to reveal his identity.

While you are sick, I will kill you! At such a time, Mu Hanyan certainly wouldn't hold back at all.

In the past and present, all the techniques used for close combat fell on Kang Zihe's body without stopping, and all of them were the most vulnerable part of his body, the most sensitive to pain, and it was easy for people to lose the will to resist. The insidiousness, despicableness, and viciousness of that move made people tremble. Among them, there are even sinister tricks learned from Hua Yue Zi Rong. Before changing it, Miss Mu might have disliked these tricks for being too dirty, but now she doesn't bother to pay attention to so many.

In the heart-piercing screams, Kang Zi and the little white face with oily and pink noodles did not know when they had completely turned into pigs' heads, and they were afraid that even his own mother would not recognize them.

There was dead silence all around. Looking at Miss Mu, who was punching and kicking violently, and at Kang Zihe, who had already turned into a pig's head on the ground, everyone was terrified—how could they have not seen before, this delicate and beautiful girl is so fierce! So brutal! So vicious! so despicable! in this way……

Even the guards that Kang Zihe brought were completely stunned. Seeing the cruel and vicious Sister Mu, no one dared to step forward to stop her.