"He taught me how to use the sword." Mu Yu smiled, took a step forward, and grabbed Ling Zheng beside him with his empty legs.
"Hmph, I don't even have a sword in my legs, and I really want to teach him how to use a sword?" Ling Zheng's clone, locked by Mu Yu, sneered, and the sword in his hind legs moved again and stabbed Mu Yu.
Mu Yu's figure was very light and graceful, and then he held his right leg empty, as if the sword was in the leg in the vast void. But to outsiders, it looked like his right leg was grabbing the air and accidentally collided with Ling Zheng's flying sword.
However, no one expected that when Mu Yu's right leg met Ling Zheng's flying sword, mysterious ripples suddenly appeared on his fingertips, as if his leg was touching the calm water, and then the Shadow Sword As if he had been forcibly pulled out of the ripples in the air, he appeared on his legs, and the majestic sword energy burst out, instantly killing Ling Zheng in front of him!
"If you have a sword in your heart, there will be no sword everywhere around you."
Mu Yu's movements were floating, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. After killing a Ling Zheng, the Shadow Sword in his leg merged into the void again, as if it had returned to its mission and disappeared.
Immediately after Mu Yu took another step, he was already in front of another clone. His right leg seemed to pass by inadvertently, the formation pattern rippled again, and the Shadow Shadow Sword was pulled out from the void again, and another clone appeared in the blink of an eye. Disillusioned.
All the Ling Zhengs came to kill him, but he always dodged slowly. Every time there was no sword in his legs, it was when he killed the clone that the Shadow Sword would be easily used by him. When drawn out, the Shadow Sword takes no more than one breath to reveal itself.
"Uh-huh!"
Mu Yu's figure is like a green light, as light as a swallow, and has an ethereal shape. He is flying freely in the martial arts field, killing every clone of Ling Zheng. Ling Zhen seems to be very powerful. Although he has many swords, he lacks real sword moves.
Ling Zheng's sword was more likely to be used for rough slashing, and it couldn't last a breath in front of Mu Yu's dexterous body and sword skills.
Everyone looked at Mu Yu's movement in horror. His movement was so free and easy, like a fallen leaf in the wind, moving with the wind. Could he always kill Ling Zheng's clone just right? .
In the blink of an eye, Ling Zheng's clones in the martial arts field have been reduced by a quarter!
"He said that my sword talisman is too fancy. I have never learned any swordsmanship. How can I exert the power of the sword talisman?" Mu Yu shook his head gently.