Chapter 447: But so

Chapter 447
As soon as the stone hammer in Helianzhen's hand appeared, there was an uproar in the audience.
The stone hammer is engraved with ancient runes, and the breath is old, and it seems to be ten thousand years old. The most frightening thing is that there is a white spar in the center of the stone hammer. It is this spar that people exclaimed.
It is the heart of a hundred rivers only found in the far north and the deep sea, with extremely cold properties.
It's no wonder that the cold aura on Helianzhen's body is extremely pure. It turned out that the heart of the Hundred Rivers was refined and sealed on this gray-white stone hammer as a magic weapon of his life!
The origin of the stone hammer is not simple, and the heart of a hundred rivers is even more precious. People did not expect that what Helian really took out is such a treasure.
Presumably this heart of all rivers must be given by the Helian family!
The moment Helian really took out the stone hammer, he took a step forward, but did not immediately make a move.
He was extremely disdainful of Mu Wushuang in front of him, and at the same time he hated it. She must have been lucky to win so many games in a row. That kendo was not worth mentioning in his eyes!
He took out the heart of Baichuan, just to shock Mu Wushuang, it is best to be so scared and kneel to beg for mercy, so as to satisfy his unhappy mentality.
Therefore, his breath became violent, and the stone hammer in his hand was ready to go, but he was just acting, wanting to see Mu Wushuang's face pale with fright.
Mu Wushuang saw his thoughts, the corners of his mouth raised, and he took a step back. When he saw the mockery on Helianzhen’s face, the sword in Mu Wu’s hands suddenly drew a very flat sword, surprisingly slow, but It feels extremely mysterious, as if there is only this plain sword in the world.
Her white hair was fluttering, her clothes were not windy, her eyes gradually became sharp from the previous plainness, and as the plain sword was drawn and dropped, her breath also changed in vain.
A simple movement from top to bottom, it seems that the space is still, and it seems to be ten thousand years old, but it is so wonderful that it has not driven a trace of spiritual power.
Helian really showed a disdainful expression of sneer, this sword is too plain, so plain without any dangerous aura!
But soon, he had to be cautious, because this sword was too plain, too plain, too weird, abnormal is a monster!
"Mu Wushuang, pretend to be a god! Take it to death!"
The stone hammer in Helianzhen's hand suddenly gathered huge power, and the next moment he smashed Mu Wushuang who was swinging the sword in front of him!
The people in the audience watching this scene also showed doubts. They were all practitioners, and they could see the peculiarities of this sword.
Unless it is a mortal, otherwise no monk can wield such a sword that does not drive a trace of spiritual power, and there is no sword intent at all, but how can a mortal make the trajectory of this sword so slow!
What is Mu Wushuang doing?
At this moment, this not-so-excellent sword fell, but as early as a breath, Helian's real gray stone hammer had already been smashed, and the violent aura was about to fall on Mu Wushuang in the middle of the square.
Unexpectedly, just as the violent and cold breath slammed down, the route space that the sword crossed collapsed suddenly, from top to bottom, it collapsed so fast!
People only heard a loud bang, an uproarious sword intent collided with the power on the stone hammer, and the space shook again, and the stone hammer was full of ice-cold falling, and a cloud of fog.
The fog dissipated quickly. Like the collision of these two forces, everyone in the audience quickly looked at it with wide eyes, but it was Mu Wushuang standing in the original position holding the sword, without moving, his expression returned to indifferent.
But He Lianzhen had already been forced back a few steps, his face was pale, the stone hammer in his hand actually fell off a corner and fell into the wind.
"What a weird sword technique! Without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, it can make this simple sword so powerful, it's not easy!"
Many people whispered.
"This sword technique is really unheard of, a bit weird!"
"This sword is amazing!"
"Helian is really such a powerful hammer, even I can feel the aura of ruining the world, and it is so plainly resolved by Mu Wushuang!"
"Why is Mu Wushuang so powerful!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the game on the field was not stopped.
Helian really suffered a loss and shouted, the stone hammer in his hand was even more chilly, the spiritual energy in the air was frozen, and the bean-sized ice beads continued to fall, frantically urging the surging skill in the body.
He stared in anger, and the heart of the rivers in the stone hammer began to separate and fell on his palm!
In an instant, countless deep blue waters surged from the heart of Hundred Rivers, condensing into a huge sky of hundreds of meters, roaring like a dragon roaring.
The sea water instantly annihilated Mu Wushuang, and almost at the same time, Long Moshen suddenly made a move to set up an enchantment, separating the huge square from outsiders.
Everyone was preparing to escape, but they were shocked to see that an enchantment blocked the danger.
He Lianyuan, Long Xingyang and others looked at Long Moshen at the same time, their brows frowned.
Long Moshen's shot was unfathomable, and they couldn't even figure out what cultivation level Long Moshen was.
Many people say that he only has the cultivation base of the Spirit Venerable Realm, but He Lianyuan suddenly felt that it was not necessarily.
Long Xingyang clenched his fist, and said after the pilgrimage: "Mother, Long Moshen seems to have entered the spiritual fairyland."
Jiang Liyun stood up, how could this be! How could Long Moshen have entered the fairyland!
Hasn't he been poisoned for many years and his cultivation base has regressed?
"Don't panic, he may have gotten a lot of opportunities, but his cultivation level must not be as advanced as yours. Even if he is a spiritual fairyland, you must step on him under your feet and let your father see your strength!"
Jiang Liyun said in a deep voice.
Everyone had their own thoughts, and at this time the situation in the square had also reversed!
The shocking waves stopped suddenly, and in the blink of an eye they formed ice blocks, with vast power and extreme coldness, like a glacier, which was as tall as an iceberg.
Mu Wushuang had disappeared, and he was obviously sealed in the iceberg!
Such a shocking scene has amazed countless people.
This is the Heart of Baichuan, not an ordinary iceberg. Being sealed on the iceberg, it is difficult for Mu Wushuang to break out of the ice, unless the master who refines the Heart of Baichuan stops.
In this way, the overall situation has been determined, and Helian will definitely win!
Mu Wushuang won so many games in a row, but in the end he lost in the hands of He Lianzhen.
He Lianzhen showed a disdainful smile on his face at this time. He deliberately shouted into the glacier: "If you kneel down and beg for mercy and be my concubine, my uncle will spare your life!"
He didn't really want to spare Wushuang's life, but she had killed too many members of the Helian family, he was deliberately humiliating her!
First humiliate her severely, then kill her to vent her anger!
Oh, Mu Wushuang, that's all!