"Do you want my help?" An equally indifferent voice suddenly came.

Everyone at the venue looked up in unison. The young man was wearing a purple robe, the corners of the robe were slightly floating, and his gleaming amber eyes were joyless and calm. He was holding a pheasant and duck in his hands.

"Just in time." The Emperor nodded with satisfaction, raised his smooth chin, and said, "Hurry up and get rid of this lunatic. He is an eyesore no matter how you look at him."

The young master's face suddenly darkened, and he looked deeply at the emperor.

Mu Duxiu turned to look at the young master, raised his eyebrows and said, "Go away?"

"Well, of course it would be best to be castrated." The emperor smiled back.

Mu Duxiu: "..."

He put the object in his hand into the pavilion, and immediately narrowed his eyes. A long, voluptuous purple sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword was covered with runes and was full of mystery.

"Eh, magic sword?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, his crystal blue eyes overflowing with surprise.

"What? Is it special?" Feng Linwan asked casually, his eyes slightly lowered, unable to tell what she was thinking at the moment.

The emperor nodded and explained faintly, "It's very special! This magic sword is rare to see. When I first saw it, its level was not high. Compared with other weapons, it was really inferior. But its biggest feature is that it can

Advance! According to my guess, this magic sword can at least be promoted to the micro level."

"At least... this sword is so special?!" Feng Linwan was also very surprised.

"Yeah. What, are you interested? I can also find one for you."

"Not interested in."

"..."

Mu Duxiu held the magic sword in his hand, the corners of his robe and hair were flying, and his pair of amber eyes were also stained with excitement.

The young demon master looked at him in surprise, "Swordsman?" He thought he was a magician, but this boy was definitely defeated!

Mu Duxiu's face was slightly solemn and he concentrated his energy. In battle, he never underestimated the enemy.

He spread his legs slightly and scratched the ground with one foot, making a "rustling" sound.

Sue!

The corners of his robe made a sound, and among the seven "bang bang bang" sounds, he lay down half-ly, supported one foot on the ground, and quickly rowed towards the young master. At the same time, he raised one foot and struck hard towards his lower body.

go!

This process only took him a few seconds! He didn't even finish the sound!

Super speed!

The young master was also a little surprised, with a sharp look in his eyes, he condensed the sword energy in his body into one palm, and then seemingly lightly collided with the foot carrying the powerful sword energy.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the young master had already grabbed Mu Duxiu's ankle.

However, the next second, an even stronger force hit his face.

Looking at this scene, even Feng Linwan's heart skipped a beat. Mu Duxiu wouldn't let him be disfigured, right?

Looking at Mu Duxiu's body that still maintained balance, Feng Linwan felt deeply that this young man was indeed not simple.

"Click!"

Even though the young master had quickly intercepted him, some of the sword energy still escaped and hit his face, and the mask already showed signs of cracks.

His eyes darkened, and he glanced at Mu Duxiu sternly. Feeling that he had let go, he quickly turned around and jumped out of everyone's sight. As he jumped, the mask cracked piece by piece.

It opened and fell to the ground.

The group of black men also followed.
Chapter completed!