With swordsmanship alone, even Mu Hanyan can't defeat the illusion in his mind, and of course others can't do it, if you want to overcome that illusion, the only way is to learn his swordsmanship and use his way to control his body.

There was a sharp pain in his waist that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and Mu Hanyan was injured by the opponent's sword again.

The other party's swordsmanship is too subtle and too complicated, if Mu Hanyan is not mistaken, this complete set of swordsmanship has a total of one hundred and eight moves, and how can it be comprehended in a while.

And the other party didn't give her time to rest at all, and when she succeeded with a sword, the horse rushed to attack.

However, entering this illusion, time seemed to become very slow, and Mu Hanyan felt that he had been fighting hard for a long time, at least far more than half an hour, but the assessment did not end.

Mu Hanyan thought about it for a moment, and understood that this illusion was actually equivalent to an independent time and space, and the passage of time was much slower, unless he died under the sword of the other party, he had enough time to comprehend the other party's swordsmanship. Of course, the death mentioned here is not real death, but a mental breakdown and serious injury like those previous losers.

Since he didn't have to worry about time, Mu Hanyan was not in a hurry, and while struggling to deal with the opponent's fierce attack like a flood tide, he was grinding the mystery of the opponent's swordsmanship.

Mu Hanyan didn't know how much time had passed, and she didn't know how many scars had been left on her body, and the pain that penetrated her heart again and again almost drove her to the brink of collapse.

Fortunately, the next time she fought with the ghost, her will had already been tempered a thousand times, and it was much more resolute than ordinary people, and she persevered again and again.

Finally, every swordsmanship and every change of the other party was deeply imprinted in her heart.

The long sword swept through like lightning, piercing the great man's heart.

The light and shadow outside his body flashed, and the big man had disappeared from his eyes.

The surroundings also became dead silent, but it was still full of tragic and tragic atmosphere.

Mu Hanyan stood there quietly, as the last sword stabbed out, her mind was empty, although her strength had not improved, but she obviously felt that she had a new understanding of swordsmanship, or for the entire swordsmanship, and some of the difficulties in her previous cultivation were also solved at this moment.

Mu Hanyan knew that these perceptions seemed to be of little use now, but as his cultivation deepened, he would definitely be able to bring great benefits to himself.

Before, she also felt that those young swordsmen who had a mental breakdown and were seriously injured and had to leave the scene were a little pitiful, not only failed to pass the assessment, but also lost a few months of time to cultivate in vain, but now she doesn't think so, even if she can't successfully pass the assessment, these insights will also benefit them a lot, and it is not at all the cultivation of those months.

On the contrary, those young people who quit have missed a great opportunity, and when they know the benefits of this in the future, they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

"You have passed the test, do you want to continue?" A distant voice sounded in his head, as if he came from nine heavens away, from another world.

"Go on. Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.

Since she knew that this assessment itself was a rare opportunity, how could she give up so early.

As soon as the words fell, a young swordsman in cyan armor appeared in front of him, and a sword stabbed towards Mu Hanyan.

This sword came so suddenly, and it was so fast, even if Mu Hanyan was a human in two lives, it was difficult to dodge even if he had experienced a hundred battles together.

Fortunately, the countless tests on the verge of collapse were not in vain, Mu Hanyan's strain reaction and kendo perception had improved more than a notch before, and at the critical moment, his body instinctively flickered and dodged the opponent's fatal sword.

The blade still sliced through her arm, bringing out a pool of blood, and at the same time, it also brought pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and this pain was a hundred times stronger than the previous pain.

If it weren't for the fact that Mu Hanyan's will had been sharpened to be strong when she fought with the ghost man, if it weren't for the fact that she had already endured too much pain when she had comprehended the hundred sword techniques before, she was afraid that this sword would be enough to make her mentally collapse.

Mu Hanyan bit the tip of his tongue violently, allowing his brain, which had fallen into a brief blank due to extreme pain, to wake up instantly, and attack the opponent with a sword.

The opponent's swordsmanship only has ten moves, but these ten moves are far more exquisite than the previous hundred moves, and each move is like a stroke of genius, containing endless mysteries.

The cold blade swept over the body again and again, bringing out bright red blood flowers. Although I knew that everything was an illusion, the intense pain was so real.

"I didn't expect that Mu Hanyan still had a little strength, and he had persevered until now. Outside the venue, looking at Mu Hanyan's painful face covered with cold sweat, someone said in surprise.

Although the illusion was equivalent to an independent time, time passed very slowly, but it was not completely still, half of the time of the quarter and a half hour had passed, and after the four young swordsmen were carried out of the field one after another, there were still six people who had persevered until now, and Mu Hanyan, who was almost not optimistic about everyone before, was in it.

"Yes, this Mu Da Xuan is indeed a bit unexpected, but this group is really powerful, in addition to Mu Hanyan, there are five people who have persevered, what is the origin of those people?" said a person next to him with emotion, and then asked.

The three of them are Hua Yue, Zi Rong, and Jiang Yuzhe, all of whom are Mu Hanyan's personal guards, and two others, one Ling Baobao and the other Tang Bufan, who are also Mu Hanyan's friends. The person who answered looked a little strange.

Hearing his words, the expressions of the others also became strange.

The previous assessment is still vivid, ten people in each group, and it is not easy for one person to pass the assessment in the end, and there are six people in this group who have persisted until now. The most surprising thing is that of these six people, in addition to Mu Hanyan himself, the other five are all related to him, three are his personal guards, and two are his friends.

This is the first gentleman in the capital, and the popularity is really good.

"How do I think that the hardest thing for these six people is Mu Hanyan?" someone looked at the six people present carefully and said suspiciously.

"Don't you say that I haven't found out yet, looking at Mu Hanyan's way, it seems that other people are indeed much harder. Someone chimed in.

At this time, Hua Yue, Zirong and the others were also doing their best to comprehend the sword righteousness, and they were also sweating profusely and their faces were in pain, but even Tang Bufan and Ling Baobao, who had the lowest strength, looked much more relaxed than Mu Hanyan.

"What's so strange about this, how many of these family members have real skills? If it weren't for the support of the family behind them, and a group of dog legs acting for the tiger, and a group of fox friends and dog friends who were embarrassed, how much wind and waves could they have set off. Someone said dismissively.