Without any hesitation, Wandong swiped the sword in his hand, and four or five bloody severed arms fell to the ground. Four or five blood fountains spurted out, and in the blink of an eye, they were left on the ground. There was a large pool of dazzling blood.
Several minions howled miserably, holding their broken arms and rolling on the ground in pain. Their miserable appearance made many martial arts students watching around them feel frightened and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end. .
Wandong snorted coldly, Jianfeng pointed at a few minions, and shouted in a deep voice, "Listen to me, go back and tell your master that this matter is not over yet, I will come to your door in person to ask for an explanation from your master!" "
Several minions were in so much pain that they couldn't even speak and could only nod their heads.
Wan Dong ignored them and turned to look at Leng Yuecui and Jin Mu. At this glance, his brows wrinkled again.
I don’t know if Leng Yuecui has lost to Jin Mu so many times before that he subconsciously has some fear of Jin Mu. In short, when Leng Yuecui fights against Jin Mu, he always looks trembling and timid. She didn't use her full potential, so she was put at a disadvantage by Jin Mu from the beginning, and her situation became more passive every moment.
"Hehe... Leng Yuecui, a woman should always be gentle. How can she be so rude?" Jin Mu looked at Leng Yuecui with ease, and easily touched Leng Yuecui's jade palm. If you push it aside, you can still use the air conditioner to play a few words, which is very comfortable.
"Xu Yaoting is just a showman, with a silver pewter gun tip that looks good but doesn't work. He's nothing like us, a real man! What do you think, do you want to try it with me? Keeping it will make you happy! Hahaha..."
Leng Yuecui was already at a disadvantage, but after being ridiculed by Jin Mu in this way, she felt angry and her thoughts were a little messy. Jin Mu had a nice mouth, but he didn't show any pity for the beauty in his hands. As soon as he saw Leng Yuecui's flaw, his expression suddenly changed, and he became as powerful as a tiger out of its cage, and his fists danced like lightning, curling up. The shadow of the fist blasted towards Leng Yuecui like an iron wall.
How could Leng Yuecui resist? With a squeak in his mouth, his feet seemed to hit a pulley, and he fell backwards uncontrollably.
"Hehe... Leng Yuecui, please lie down obediently for me!" After taking the advantage with one move, Jin Mu refused to give Leng Yuecui a chance to breathe again. He hated every move and pressed forward step by step. He looked like he would never give up until Leng Yuecui was pushed into a desperate situation.
Seeing that Leng Yuecui couldn't resist it and was about to collapse, a strong wind suddenly swept over her. This strong wind was both strong and powerful, and it came very suddenly and quickly. Jin Mu couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He subconsciously let go of Leng Yuecui and took a few steps back.
After finally getting rid of Jin Mu's pressing step by step, Leng Yuecui still had a frightened expression. She turned to look at Wandong and was about to say thank you. Unexpectedly, Wandong had a stern look on his face. When she spoke, she yelled angrily, "What are you doing, sleepwalking?"
"I..." Leng Yuecui suffered great grievances from Jin Mu and was about to get comfort from Wandong. Unexpectedly, Wandong had such a scolding look on his face, and the grievances in his heart overflowed, and his eyes There were even tears in his eyes.
"You still have the nerve to cry? The face of the Qingyun Empire is about to be ruined by you!" Wan Dong was so hard-hearted that he was completely indifferent to Leng Yuecui's tears. His words were even more severe, as if The heavy hammer hit Leng Yuecui's heart.
The tears that Leng Yuecui had been desperately suppressing just now finally collapsed completely and rolled down like an uncontrollable torrent.
Wan Dong was so harsh that Jin Mu couldn't stand it anymore. When he glanced at the minions whose right arms had been chopped off by Wan Dong, his expression changed even more. He looked at Wan Dong up and down and said in a deep voice. Said: "Xu Yaoting, I didn't expect you to be cruel enough."
"Hard? Humph... The cruel ones are still to come!" Wandong sneered, his face as cold as ice.
Jin Mu's heart beat wildly involuntarily, and he said in a dark voice, "You are looking for the wrong person to act cruel in front of me. If you have the ability, you can fight me a few times in person and let me see how capable you are, right?" You have the right to yell at others here.”
Wandong glanced at him and said indifferently, "Don't worry, there will be a chance."
After saying that, he handed the long sword in his hand to Leng Yuecui and said in a deep voice, "If you want to cry, wait until you get rid of this dog of the Iron War Dynasty before you cry!"
Leng Yuecui was feeling aggrieved and didn't want to talk to Wan Dong. However, when she saw the long sword handed over by Wan Dong, her heart was shocked. In an instant, all Leng Yuecui's grievances disappeared. He no longer felt upset about Wandong's harsh words, he just felt that he deserved it.
Before this morning, she was indeed no match for Jin Mu. It was natural for her to be beaten by Jin Mu. But this morning, Wandong passed on the real fighting swordsmanship to her, and her and Jin Mu's strength had already undergone a 180-degree change. Shouldn't he be scolded if he has a unique skill and is still being pressed down and beaten
After taking the long sword from Wandong's hand, Leng Yuecui's expression suddenly changed dramatically. A fighting spirit and fierce momentum as hot as magma shot straight into the sky, as if he was a different person.
"Hehe... Leng Meiren, why are you still using the sword? This sword has no eyes. If I accidentally hurt you, then I will be heartbroken to death?"
Jin Mu's playful smile would have made Leng Yuecui so angry before, but now looking at Jin Mu, Leng Yuecui seemed to be looking at a claptrap clown, with no anger in her heart, only ridicule and contempt. .
"Jin Mu, let's see how long you can jump!" A scolding voice burst out from his mouth. Leng Yuecui tiptoed slightly, and the long sword in his hand immediately turned into a bright and cold electric light, piercing Jin Mu's heart directly. passed.
Leng Yuecui's sword was extremely powerful and fast, which already surprised Jin Mu secretly. But what surprised him even more was that the force that burst out from Leng Yuecui's body with the sword force seemed to be able to A majestic power that could destroy the heaven and the earth.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Jin Mu couldn't help but let out a strange scream. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to take the sword forcefully, and hurriedly jumped back.
"Are you scared now? It turns out you are nothing special!" With one move, Jin Mu was forced back. Seeing the unconcealed horror on his face again, Leng Yuecui felt relieved. Her figure also became more flexible. As for the long sword in her hand, it seemed to come alive. It was like a spiritual snake, changing and imposing at the same time. It kept splashing out streaks of lightning, forcing Jin Mu to The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping.
Where is the initial relaxation and comfort on Jin Mu's face? His face was as solemn as a black pot, and he was very energetic. He was jumping up and down, not daring to slack off at all! In just a few moves, drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"What an evil swordsmanship!" Jin Mu retreated more than ten steps in a row, exclaiming in surprise, and there was fear in his eyes... (To be continued)