"Senior disciple Moh, teach this brat a good lesson and let him know how powerful our Misty Cloud Sect is!"
"Senior disciple Moh, you're so handsome! As long as you can defeat this brat, junior disciple will wait for you at Yunfeng Lake tonight!"
"Junior brother Moh, we will cheer for you from the side. We will shout and fight with you."
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After Moh Lan finished speaking, all the disciples except Nalan Yanran faced Mu Yu together.
Moh Lan was very satisfied with the current situation. In this way, even if Nalan Yanran was present, she wouldn't be able to protect this perverted thief.
At this moment, Nalan Yanran had finally calmed down. She looked at Mu Yu and said, "Don't bother with them. Let's go."
Mu Yu smiled and looked at Nalan Yanran. His facial expression was relaxed and casual. He indifferently, "It doesn't matter. Just treat it as a spar between the disciples of Boundless Sect and the disciples of Misty Cloud Sect."
Moh Lan waved his arm. The surrounding disciples dispersed and retreated to a place fifty meters away, leaving a vast space for Mu Yu and Moh Lan.
A cruel smile emerged on Moh Lan's face. He rushed to Mu Yu at lightning speed. His two finger turned into a sword and pointed at Mu Yu.
A scarlet-red sword wave rushed out from Moh Lan's fingertip and went straight to Mu Yu's forehead.
"Senior disciple Moh has actually mastered the advanced grade Profound Skill, the Sun Rippling Sword Wave. No wonder he is one of the best amongst the younger generation of Misty Cloud Sect."
"This bastard from the Boundless Sect is going to die for sure. He dares to provoke the Misty Cloud Sect and blaspheme junior disciple Nalan. He deserves to be taught a lesson."
The surrounding disciples were all excited. They were looking forward to the scene of Moh Lan ravaging Mu Yu.
Nalan Yanran furrowed her brows. She didn't except Moh Lan to be so ruthless. He was going to take Mu Yu's life and was ready to lend him a hand at any time.
Two rays of blue light suddenly burst out from Mu Yu's eyes. Under the gaze of Mu Yu's Eye of Time, Moh Lan's Sun Rippling Sword Wave seemed to be moving forward in the mud, becoming unusually slow.
Mu Yu's hands formed a seal and placed it on his forehead.
When she saw that Mu Yu had no intention of dodging and was about to received the sword wave head on, Nalan Yanran's delicate hand trembled and she panicked for no reason.
However, the next scene was out of everyone's expectations.
The sword was disappeared into the thin air.
That's right, it disappeared for no reason.
When the sword wave passed through the seal formed by Mu Yu's hands, it seemed to have been swallowed by something and completely disappeared.
There wasn't even the slightest ripple.
It almost made all the surrounding disciples think that the sword ripples unleashed by Moh Lan were fake.
In their hearts, the sword wave was one of the top five offensive Profound Skill in Misty Cloud Sect. As long as one's cultivation base was strong enough, the power of the sword wave would be strong enough to cut through the mountain, let alone a mere physical body.
"You must have used some kind of demonic technique. What is the purpose of you coming to Misty Cloud Sect, demon?"
At this moment, Moh Lan's facial expression was extremely interesting. It wasn't an exaggeration to describe him as flustered and exasperated. The move that he was determined to use had disappeared without a trace. Such an evil thing couldn't be calmed down by anyone.
Of course, Mu Yu didn't use any demonic technique. He only used the Secret Scripture of Space and Time to create a tiny spatial crack between his hands and swallowed Moh Lan's sword wave into the dimensional plane.
However, apart from him, none of the disciples present knew about the Spatial Profound Skill, so they naturally couldn't think of this.