That figure came in so fast that before anyone present could even react, that streak of Sword Light was already right before their eyes, and only then did Lv Junran finally see Mu Hanyan's face clearly.
"Mu Hanyan, it's you!" In Lv Junran's eyes, flames of hatred burned.
With a casual swing of his sword he knocked Ye Fengyun back, then twisted his wrist, and that Wind Dragon phantom roared as it charged toward Mu Hanyan.
Bursts of aura shot out like bladed wind, the dragon's roar turning into a deafening boom. A flash of light flickered before their eyes, and that Wind Dragon phantom was already shattered by a single sword from Mu Hanyan, dispersing into the endless mist. Lv Junran himself was jolted back several steps before he barely managed to steady his footing.
Lv Junran clenched his teeth and raised his Longsword again.
"Stop!"
"Stop!" Zhuang Ping'an and the others arrived just at this moment, and upon seeing the scene, all shouted harshly.
