Chapter 2051: Double Sword Lin Tian Mu Hongxi

Following the voice, Feng Ziming, the Venerable Evil Sword, walked out of the crowd with a sneer.
The audience was silent, because no one thought that he would actually speak at this time.
Jane's face sank in her heart, and her heart was very unhappy.
When was it the turn of an unrelated outsider to intervene in the sword palace?
But when she was about to speak out, the Feng Ziming smiled at her.
"Miss Jane, don't worry, if I dare to question this, there must be a reason!"
As he said, he raised his head and looked at Xue An with a gloomy face.
"Boy, I don't care what your relationship is with the lady of Jiansan, but this is not the place where you should point your fingers!"
These words were extremely heavy, but Xue An was not angry, but looked at him quietly, and then a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Oh? Then since you said that I shouldn't be the one to blame here, then what are you?"
"Stop the nonsense, tell you the truth, since I dared to say this, it naturally has the root cause, now obediently get out, otherwise don't blame me for being rude," Feng Ziming said gloomily.
Xue An laughed dumbly, "I really want to know, what gives you the courage to make you dare to talk to me like this?"
In the end, a sharp and unparalleled sword intent suddenly appeared in front of Xue An, then split the void and appeared directly in front of Feng Ziming.
Xue An is now intent on killing, and has no patience to deal with this Venerable Evil Sword who jumped out and shouted.
Feng Ziming didn't expect Xue An to make such a sudden move. Before he woke up, the sword had already been cut between his neck.
He could even feel the coldness of this sharp sword intent piercing his skin, and he couldn't help but throbbed and his eyes were full of panic.
But in the next instant, this way was about to cut Feng Ziming's throat, and the sword intent that cut off his head disappeared.
To be precise, it was blocked by a hand.
A palm with distinct joints but as pale as a dead man.
I saw this palm lying in front of Feng Ziming's neck, just blocking the sword intent, and then lightly held it.
puff!
The sword intent disappeared.
Then the whole audience shook for it.
Because right next to Feng Ziming, stood a man dressed in black with handsome features but extremely pale.
Despite this, his eyes are chilling like ghost fire.
Upon seeing this person, including Jian Zaixin, all the disciples in the sword palace were shocked, and then all bowed and saluted.
"Meet the big brother!"
The sound shook the four fields, which made many people feel disillusioned.
Jiujian Xian Linghujue's complexion also became extremely solemn, and then said softly: "The chief disciple of the sword palace, the two swords are in the sky!"
That's right!
The man in black who appeared in front of Feng Ziming was the most legendary disciple of Jian Palace, and he was also the strongest successor of Li Jingxing and the future master of Buried Jianshan.
Two swords are in the sky, Mu Hongxi.
Feng Ziming took a step back and bowed his head respectfully.
Mu Hongxi ignored Feng Ziming, but felt something quietly, and then a touch of playfulness appeared on that pale face.
"Sword intent is good!"
As he said, he slowly raised his head and looked towards Xue An.
"But you shouldn't have started on my people."
"Oh? Is he yours?" Xue An asked with interest.
"Yes!" Mu Hongxi smiled, "He is my new disciple recently. Do you have any comments?"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience shook.
Even Jane Zaixin and the others couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of incredible expression.
Because they hadn't heard anything about this matter before, and even Master didn't even know it.
Moreover, this Venerable Evil Sword is also a giant in the sword, how could he worship Mu Hongxi as his teacher?
This is too incredible!
But it seemed that it was to confirm Mu Hongxi's words, only to see the Feng Ziming shout respectfully.
"Master!"
This time, the audience was in an uproar.
"What the is going on? Sword Palace has always been an authentic sect in kendo, and the disciples under the sect are even more carefully selected, and even if there is a slight flaw in the character, they will be expelled, but this time, how can you close Ziming like this? People are disciples? Or are they collected by big disciples like Mu Hongxi?" The old man Ye Bufan muttered to himself in astonishment.
Not only him, almost everyone can't figure it out.
But the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but believe them.
A strange color flashed in Xue An's eyes, and even said lightly: "Then what do you want?"
"It's very simple, the sword palace can only be decided by the people of the sword palace, so... you should leave as soon as possible before I change my mind!"
Mu Hongxi's tone was natural as if he was telling a trivial matter, but the implied threat was enough to be frightening.
The audience was also silent.
Because no matter how you think about it, what Mu Hongxi said makes sense.
After all, he is the master disciple of the Sword Palace. Now that the Sword Master is in retreat, it is very reasonable and reasonable for him to control the Sword Palace.
In contrast, no matter how strong this white-clothed boy is, he seems to be unjustified.
Jane also showed a tangled look on Xin's face, because she didn't know whether she should express the suspicion in her heart.
In fact, she hasn't determined whether the boy in white clothes is the person she thinks.
Because Xue An's current cultivation base is too high, and in order to avoid trouble, his face has always been hidden.
Therefore, Jane Zaixin just felt that the breath of the white-clothed boy was very familiar, but he was afraid to be finalized.
and…….
What if it is really the Red Lotus Immortal Venerable?
After all, the big brother is the legal heir to the sword palace!
Thinking of this, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Jane couldn't help but sighed, then closed her mouth.
But at this moment, Xue An suddenly chuckled, and then the laughter became louder and louder, and eventually the entire high platform began to tremble slightly.
A cold light flashed in Mu Hongxi's eyes.
Feng Ziming, the Venerable Evil Sword, was even more furious, then stepped forward, raising his hand and shouting, "What are you laughing at?"
The laughter gradually subsided, and then Xue An came down and looked down at Mu Hongxi coldly.
"What you said is really reasonable. Of course, the people in the sword palace should be the masters, but do you know who I am?"
Mu Hongxi shook her head, "I don't know, I don't want to know, because who you are doesn't matter at all, even if you are strong, I will decide the sword palace, not you!"
"That's good!" Xue An applauded lightly, then looked at Mu Hongxi with a smile but a sharp cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"But what if I am the real sword palace person, and you are just a liar?"