Vol 7 Chapter 2: Compete with Wei Zhuang

"Two beauties, how are you guys."
Mulin's figure appeared in front of Zi Nu and Nong Yu.
However, in the face of such scenes, as the owner of Zi Lan Xuan, Zi Nu didn't panic, but the pair of eyes became increasingly cold.
"You should cherish your remaining time."
Xiuli has long and flowing hair, and in her purple eyes, there is an indescribable charm.
However, in the chilling words, Mulin seemed to see the other side of the beauty in front of him.
I thought that Purple Girl would take action, so Mulin ridiculed like a rogue: "Oh, Purple Girl scared me."
After that, Mullin found a stool to sit down at will, and continued: "I and Han Fei are in the same group."
Mu Lin's words really surprised Zi Nu. Why did he say Han Fei? Could it be that he saw it when he was peeping Han Fei just now.
Then there is no reason for him to involve Han Fei, after all, he hasn't started planning yet.
"What do you mean, I don't understand."
Zi Nu's clear eyes once again exudes a different kind of light. It seems to be saying that I really don't know anything, I really don't know what you mean.
Mulin sneered, and then a black sword suddenly appeared in front of the two women.
"Does the girl recognize this sword?"
After that, Mulin threw the pitch-black sword over, but Zi Nu easily caught it, and that skillful movement seemed to be a person with high martial arts ability.
After Zi Nu received the sword, she saw Mulin's strange expression and realized that she had been fooled, but when she stroked the sword body, all her attention was attracted.
"This sword is indeed extraordinary."
When Zi Nu touched the sword, the dark light on the sword suddenly became richer, as if it was about to overflow.
"This is, evil spirit?"
Zi Nu held the sword in her hand. Although it felt very comfortable, it might not be easy to control this sword.
Because while Zi Nu was holding the sword, a trace of evil spirit overflowing from the sword seemed to want to slowly penetrate into her body.
After feeling the abnormality, Zi Nu threw the sword to the ground in a cry of exclamation.
Suddenly, Zi Nu's breathing became heavier, and some cold sweat came out on her forehead.
"Hi, this sword is an evil sword."
After seeing the look of Zi Nui, Nong Yu who was waiting hurriedly walked over to comfort the somewhat tranced Zi Nu. When she looked at Mulin, her eyes were obviously a little angry.
"Hehe, these two sisters are really."
After Mulin picked up the dark evil sword, he was about to leave, but just as he walked out of the room, a shocking aura suddenly rushed toward his face.
A huge sword that looked like the teeth of a bad shark stabbed over without reservation, and Mulin turned sideways, and escaped the sword by luck.
"Oh? Sharktooth sword, I finally saw the true face today."
Mulin walked out of the room and saw a white-haired young man standing outside the room. The man looked serious, but he was full of spirit and bearing.
This person looked unusual, but naturally it was really unusual, because in this person, Mulin felt the kind of coercion that struck him just now, a strong pressure that made him value.
When Mulin saw this person, he suddenly felt a little emotional: After watching so many episodes, he could actually see him today.
"Brother Wei Zhuang."
The sword in the hands of the white-haired young man was Shark Tooth. After seeing Mulin, his first reaction was not that he was calm before, but rather surprised.
However, with his qualifications, he returned to his previous serious expression in a moment, and then his lips seemed to move slightly.
"There are only two kinds of people who can speak to me from your position."
Hearing this sentence, Mu Lin thought to himself: It is indeed this line, but should I expose him.
Before Mulin could finish thinking about it, the shark teeth reached his throat again.
"One kind is someone I trust, while the other kind will be killed."
Mulin was a little helpless, so he raised his hand and gently removed the shark teeth, and said with a sneer: "Haha, Brother Wei Zhuang."
"Perhaps I don't have time to be the first type you mentioned, but I believe that I will not be the second type."
When Wei Zhuang heard this, some killing intent suddenly appeared in the pair of cold eyes.
"Oh? You have such confidence?"
Facing Wei Zhuang's compelling aura, Mulin had no choice but to chuckle, and then reluctantly took out the pitch-black sword.
"Brother Wei Zhuang, since you don't believe it, why don't we fight?"
The pitch-black sword exuded an astonishing sense of oppression and evil spirit, and pointed directly at Wei Zhuang's chest.
"Today, I will use this Jingye in my hand to challenge Wei Zhuang brother's peerless demon sword, Sharktooth."
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There are countless rooms in Zilanxuan, naturally there are many larger spaces, and in the largest room, there are four people.
Two men and two women.
The two men are Mulin and Wei Zhuang who are about to compete. Those two women are naturally Zi Nu and Nong Yu who are referees.
No one shouted to start, but the two stood facing each other with their swords, as if looking for each other's weaknesses and then winning with one blow.
However, there was a stalemate for a while, and the two did not show any flaws, which surprised Wei Zhuang, who did not expect such masters to be hidden in this South Korea.
For half an hour, the match between the two had not yet begun, and the two women next to him were also pacing around. Gradually, Mulin finally became a little impatient.
"Brother Wei Zhuang, I want to start."
Mulin looked at Wei Zhuang in front of him with some playfulness, and then reminded him.
However, after speaking, he didn't attack immediately, instead he started temptation and kept throwing swords, but his moves were extremely messy and unstructured.
"Is this your swordsmanship? Or tactics?"
Wei Zhuang watched this endless temptation almost like a rascal, his face also showed an impatient look, and then the shark teeth pierced out of his hand.
However, after the tooth stabbed out, the target was not Mulin's key point, but suddenly changed from stab to slash in mid-air. The shark tooth immediately crossed and slashed directly at Mulin.
Mulin, who hadn't planned to defend himself, didn't panic when he saw Wei Zhuang suddenly change his moves. Instead, he lifted up the terror, stood in front of him, and slammed it out.
A black light collided with a weird red light, sparks flew everywhere, not to mention the blessing of internal force, and the surrounding air suddenly exploded.
boom!
After a fierce collision, both Mulin and Wei Zhuang were ejected three to four meters.
The horror of the night in Mulin's hand kept pouring out, and the hand holding the sword trembles a few times before returning to normal.
On the other hand, Wei Zhuang actually inserted the shark teeth directly on the ground, which barely stood firm.
The self-esteem of being a strong man is broken, which is undoubtedly a terrible thing for his opponent.
After that, Mulin could fully feel the meaning of this sentence. Because of Mulin's arrival, Wei Zhuang's position seemed to be loose.
"Mulin, great."
Wei Zhuang raised his head and looked at Murin who was a little surprised, and then the sense of murder on his face gradually faded.
But instead, it is like killing a god.　　 The violent internal force gushes crazily from his body, and now it seems that if Shark Tooth is a peerless demon sword, then Wei Zhuang at this time is a demon who has just awakened! ....