Chapter 900 Soft Persimmons that Are Easy to Pinch?

Even the fool can hear that this apology is insincere.

Why didn't he get mad at him, it's okay to get dizzy. Mu Hanyan said a hypocritical apology, but she was secretly disappointed in her heart.

In fact, she was a little surprised by this slap in the face. Originally, this palm was intended to hit the opponent's heart, but the opponent's strength was too strong, and even her Cangxuan Yunsha couldn't be completely resolved with that powerful palm, so this palm still missed the target. slapped the opponent's face.

Of course, this result is not a bad thing. In the battle of masters, life and death are only on the line, and it can make the opponent feel ashamed and angry. Because of too much anger, there is even a brief blank in his mind, which is undoubtedly a good opportunity for Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan clearly felt that at the same time as the opponent's complexion changed greatly, the invisible pressure that seemed to be shrouded in an airtight giant net also showed a flaw.

Therefore, as soon as the words were finished, while the other party was still in a daze, Mu Hanyan turned around and ran away.

Until now, she didn't know the origin of the other party, but she didn't need to know, she only knew that he was a bad person, and it was enough that he would have no good end in his hands.

Although the slap just now slapped the opponent's face, but under the opponent's powerful palm, Mu Hanyan's internal organs were also shaking, qi and blood were surging. But now that his life was the most important thing, Mu Hanyan couldn't take much care of it anymore. He raised his energy to the extreme and fled away like a fly.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Hanyan's figure floated several meters away like a ghost. Such a speed has far exceeded the level of the first-order sword master, and it is not much less than the third and fourth ranks of the sword master.

"It's not that easy to escape!" The young man just sneered, and when he moved his feet, the strong figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, that murderous cold face had appeared behind Mu Hanyan, and slapped her vest with a palm.

The previous slap in the face can be described as a great shame in his life, so this palm made up his mind, even if he didn't kill Mu Hanyan, he would be seriously injured, otherwise it would be hard to dispel the hatred in his heart.

Seeing that the palm of his hand was about to slap Mu Hanyan's vest, even he himself thought that Mu Hanyan would never escape, but he saw Mu Hanyan had eyes on his back, and his feet moved strangely sideways. Half a step, his waist twisted, and he avoided the key point of the vest, and was able to escape from his palm.

Although Mu Hanyan stumbled under the power of the palm, he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he did not break his bones.

"How is this possible!" The young man's eyes showed shock.

The difference in strength between the two was so great that even if Mu Hanyan really had eyes behind his back, it was impossible for him to escape the slap he was determined to win.

Don't talk about him, even Mu Hanyan was surprised.

Until this moment, she didn't know how subtle and mysterious the divine martial arts that Xinghuaqianji taught her was. Although cultivating this set of heart art didn't help her much to improve her strength, the improvement of her spiritual sense was a thousand miles a day. .

Possessing the powerful six senses that are many times more than ordinary Juggernauts, her instinctive intuition for danger has also increased exponentially.

Unfortunately, the gap in strength is still too large. Mu Hanyan believed that with such a powerful sixth sense, even if she only had the strength of a fifth- and sixth-rank sword master, she could safely escape from the opponent's palm. The strength of the first-order sword master is still too weak.

Although he spat out a mouthful of blood, Mu Hanyan's injuries were not too severe, and the stagnant feeling in his chest due to the churning of qi and blood became much lighter.

Seeing this scene, the young man's expression became solemn, and there was some inexplicable fear in his heart.

At this time, Mu Hanyan was only a first-rank swordsman, and he was already so troublesome. Given time, how terrifying it would be.

"No, even if he can't be killed today, he must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise it will become a serious problem in the future." A cold murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes.

Having made up his mind, he completely put away his previous contempt, and at the same time put away the anger that caused him to lose his mind, and treated Mu Hanyan with the same mentality as a master of the same rank.

"Choke!" In the sound of the dragon's roar, the ancient sword was unsheathed, and the frost fell on the ground.

"How shameless do you really want to be? A dignified swordsman master is fighting against a first-rank swordsman. How dare you draw your sword. Do you still have any dignity as a swordsman!" Mu Hanyan heard the sound of the sword behind him. He also felt the bone-chilling chill, so angry that he just wanted to curse.

But in the end, Mu Hanyan still didn't scold.

To be able to be promoted to Juggernaut, the opponent's heart must be as solid as a rock. The reason why he lost his mind for a short time just now was just because the shadow area in his heart caused by that slap was too large.

Now that he has drawn his sword, he must have made up his mind. No matter whether he lives or dies, he will keep himself.

At such a critical moment, even if only one point of effort is saved, one more chance to escape.

Unfortunately, this time, the other party did not give her any chance.

Behind her, Jian Xiao groaned, and an icy murderous intent held her firmly. In an instant, Mu Hanyan's whole body was icy cold, and her heart sank into the ice valley.

Mu Hanyan stopped, she knew that no matter how fast she was, she would never be faster than the invisible sword energy of the opponent. If she continued to escape like this, the opponent would only need a simple sword to pierce her heart. .

After all, the gap in strength is there, and she is too far behind in terms of speed and defense.

Mu Hanyan slowly turned around and faced a swordsman. Leaving the flaws in his back to the opponent would undoubtedly be courting death. Although there was no chance of winning a head-on confrontation, there was still a chance of desperately fighting. Even if he died, at least he wouldn't. Died inexplicably.

"Why, don't run away?" The young man pointed at Mu Hanyan and said with a sneer.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Hanyan asked calmly as he exercised his energy and adjusted his breath.

"Tantai Evergreen!" said the young man proudly.

"Who are you, Tantai Xuan?" Mu Hanyan asked with a frown, recalling the young man Fang Jiacun wanted to snatch the Jianxin Soul Cleansing Pond, but was forced back by Ye Lanfeng.

"I'm his eldest brother." Tantai Changqing said.

"I see, I understand." Mu Hanyan suddenly realized.

At first she was still wondering, when did she offend such a powerful opponent, only then did she know that it was Tantai Xuan's eldest brother. The younger brother has suffered a loss, and it is logical to be the eldest brother to take revenge, but what makes Mu Hanyan depressed, if you want revenge, go to Ye Lanfeng, why are you looking for me? Pinch soft persimmons, right? Also, compared with Ye Lanfeng, he is really a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.