Shenhao started as a rent collector

Chapter 997
Zhang Mu didn't say much, his figure swept forward, and instantly landed on the open space in front of the high platform.

The Dragon Envoy also descended from the air, and his figure appeared opposite Zhang Mu, with a look of indifference in the eyes under the mask.

Although Zhang Mu's ability has indeed surpassed the limit of the hidden family.

But he didn't take it too seriously.

All eyes focused on Zhang Mu and Dragon Envoy. Many people felt that there was nothing to watch in this duel.

In front of the Dragon Envoy, Zhang Mu might not be able to hold out for three breaths.

Ning Haoyan, Wang Tianxiong and the others didn't know how powerful Zhang Mu was, so they were inevitably a little nervous.

"I only need one move, and I can take your head!"

The Dragon Messenger drew out a long sword with his backhand, and an invisible aura erupted from his body, sweeping towards all directions.

On the surface of the long sword, a lavender light appeared, and the sharp sword energy lingered around the sword body.

Sen Han's sword glow kept condensing on the tip of the sword.

Zhang Mu shrugged lightly, and said casually, "I think you've talked too much. If you can't take my life with one move, will you kill yourself in front of me?"

"I know that you, as the envoy of the dragon, must regard me as an ant, but you are nothing more than an ant in my eyes."

The Dragon Messenger sneered again and again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a serious tone, "You are very talkative, but I want to see and see. What kind of strength do you use to say these words? I said that it only takes one move. Then you can take your head off."

The voice fell.

His figure has already flitted out, bursting out with extreme speed, and he has no intention of showing mercy.

The purple sword light surged up, cutting towards Zhang Mu's neck.

Incomparably sharp sword energy swept over from all directions, forming the momentum of wind and clouds.

A seemingly ordinary sword is enough to kill a strong man in the realm of martial arts.

Zhang Mu stood motionless on the spot, as if he didn't see the opponent's attack.

When the purple sword was approaching, a blood-red bead appeared in the palm of his hand, which instantly turned into a sword and lay across in front of him.

"Ding" sound.

The moment the two sides collided, sparks burst out!
A storm of blood-colored energy suddenly erupted from the blood-colored sword formed by the spirit beads.

These blood-colored energy storms possessed powerful destructive power, twisting several sword qi into nothingness in an instant.

After defusing the Dragon Envoy's moves, Zhang Mu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he approached the Dragon Envoy in an instant. With a wave of his arm, an incomparably sharp sword energy erupted from the bloody sword.

When the sword energy spread, the whole space was filled with a chilling atmosphere.

The Dragon Messenger was a little panicked, never expecting that Zhang Mu possessed such a powerful strength.

He retreated in a panic, and a gorgeous sword glow rushed out from the purple sword in his hand.

Zhang Mu's steps stopped, and the bloody sword in his hand cut the sword light into two.

Seeing the Dragon Envoy retreating wildly, Zhang Mu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, and his expression became more intriguing.

The people below saw that the Dragon Envoy not only failed to gain the upper hand in the first fight, but was almost injured by Zhang Mu, all of them showed uncertain eyes.

"Didn't you say that you can take my head off with just one move? Now it seems that one move has passed!" Zhang Mu looked at the gloomy Dragon Envoy with a mocking and playful expression.

Hearing Zhang Mu's sarcasm, an angry murderous intent flashed in the depths of Dragon Messenger's eyes, and he yelled, "You are indeed beyond my expectations, but do you think I only have this strength?" I want you to die! "

The purple sword in his hand trembled violently, bursting out with dazzling purple light, stabbing towards Zhang Mu.

Waves of incomparably sharp purple sword energy continuously rushed out from the purple sword, all fused together to form a sword array, crushing towards Zhang Mu.

Every streak of purple sword energy here can easily kill a strong Martial Saint.

Even the surrounding space seems to be torn apart, unable to withstand such power.

As the envoy of the dragon, it is really not in vain.

Many people present thought that Zhang Mu would definitely die under this move.

Ning Mengnan and others were also tense, staring at the center of the battlefield.

Zhang Mu also felt the power of this sword, but he was not too flustered.

He summoned a divine spirit pearl again, turned it into a blood-red torrent, and poured it into the blood-colored sword.

The real power erupted from the two [-]% awakened spirit beads has far surpassed the power of the Dragon Envoy.

Dozens of blood-red sword qi rushed out from the blood-colored sword, like blood-colored meteors, bursting towards the Dragon Envoy.

Everything happened too fast.

The dragon messenger's purple sword was powerless to resist, and it shattered like a broken one.

Dozens of bloody sword qi engulfed him in it.

boom!
The Dragon Envoy, who had withstood the enormous force, flew out of the air and hit the ground hard.

call out!call out!call out!
puff!puff!puff!

Blows of terrifying blood-colored sword energy flooded the ground where the Dragon Envoy was, and the sound of flesh and blood being ripped apart could be clearly heard, echoing in the air non-stop.

Where the Dragon Envoy was, the sky was filled with dust, and the light was dazzling and lingering.

lost?

The envoy of the dignified dragon was defeated so simply and neatly?

The faces of Xuanyuan Guangzhen, Xuanyuan Hengming and others were suddenly pale as paper, and their eyes were fixed on the dust, as if they wanted to see the scene through the dust.

Those members of the Hermit family watching the battle couldn't help but gasped when they saw Zhang Mu completely crushing the Dragon Envoy so effortlessly that he was powerless to fight back.

Is it possible that this guy is really likely to defeat the Dragon Ancestor today?

"You want to take the head of my Zhang Mu? Obviously, you are not qualified!"

The blood-colored sword in Zhang Mu's hand was flickering with blood-red light, and his sharp gaze was fixed on the direction where the Dragon Envoy was.

Tang Shuyuan saw that his man was so powerful, his face was full of excitement and excitement.

This is her man!
No matter what kind of opponent it is, you can crush it!

To have such a man in this life, she already has no regrets in death.

Ning Haoyan, Wang Tianxiong and the others couldn't help but smile.

"What should I do? This kid's strength is beyond imagination!" Xuanyuan Hengming frowned tightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

If he had known this, he should have listened to Xuanyuan Taiqing and not get involved in this matter.

It's hard to ride a tiger now, if you switch sides at this time, you will definitely offend Zhang Mu and Dragon Messenger together.

(End of this chapter)