Chapter 1743 (2/2)

Just when everyone was stunned, mu Hanyan had already cut out with one sword.

Although he has just passed the baptism, and has not yet come to the rank examination, mu Hanyan himself does not know what kind of realm the priest's strength is. However, the strength and energy from the spirit stone are integrated, which also contains a part of the xuanhuang Qi that has just been refined. I don't think it will be weak.

In addition, she has the pure power of the Ninth level swordsman. Unexpectedly, she may not be able to defeat the Ninth level God priest. It is out of such self-confidence that she will come forward.

All hearts and minds are condensed in this sword. The bright light of the sword, like a flash of lightning, split the sky. Not to mention the power of the sword, the momentum alone is enough to make people tremble.

Long Wudang's eyelids jump, and the fear in his heart is unprecedented. He can't help but release an Xiaxin's hand and fly back.

Just as he stepped back, the red light on Hanxiao sword flashed, and A flame about the size of a little finger floated out.

There is no mistake. This flame is only the size of a little finger. It is much weaker than the flame of a candle. It flies lightly and sways with the wind, just like a ghost fire floating on a lonely grave at night. It makes people feel blocked.

”Fireball!” The crowd around was also stunned.

Although it may be said that it is the magic of fire control, it just sounds like a bluff. In fact, because of its small power, the most superficial priestly magic is also called fireball by the priests.

Just now, the momentum of Mu Hanyan's sword was like thunder. Let alone the dragon, the people around him were also shocked. Although all the priests in Huayu temple were ashamed and resentful, they hated longwudang, but they were really afraid that mu Hanyan would kill him with a sword. He couldn't explain to them. Longwudang's followers were worried that longwudang would die in Huayu city. They didn't have enough protection to go back and they couldn't deliver. For a moment, all of them were sweating.But who would have thought that if the thunder was small and the heavy rain was small, then fireball came out in the end. No, fireball was a compliment to her, which was obviously flame. If you look at the whole land of God, I'm afraid no priest can use such weak priestly magic.

Mu Hanyan was also ashamed. Originally, he wanted to use the fire control skill first, and then use the nine level strength of the comparable swordsman to make up the martial arts skill unexpectedly. Who knows that such a small fire is coming out, and it's hard for him to get rid of it.

But after all, it was the first time to use the divine skill of the priest, and mu Hanyan was not too disappointed.

Long Wudang stops his steps and stares at the small flame, which slowly flies to his eyes. His face suddenly turns red.

The son of the chief priest of Tianyang temple, the nine level God priest, and the famous Longyang childe of Tianyang City, was killed by a mere fireball Oh, no, it's a flame technique that scares you away. It's not going to be laughed off.

”I don't know where the gate of the temple is going if I don't give you some strength today.” Long Wudang became angry. He took out his sword and swore. He chopped the sword toward the small flame.

Although this small flame could not hurt him at all, it would still be a great shame for him to let it fly in front of him.

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