"Look, Lord Sword has made a move!"
"It's [Thirty-Three Swords of Overlapping Shadows]. It's worthy of the unique skill of Yijian Villa, overbearing!"
"Oh, you're a layman, now it's called [Thirty-Six Swords of Overlapping Light and Overlapping Shadows]..."
"Little Sword God created the three swords uniquely, unprecedented, powerful!"
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The surrounding crowd shouted loudly and applauded again and again.
Many famous martial arts figures in the arena gave Li Daozong admiration, Shang Huixian showed complacency, but Li Daozong looked flat, a little uncomfortable.
It's just that these words fell into Li Muru's ears, but his blood pressure suddenly rose, and his heart was full of murderous intent!
Because Li Daozong created the last three swords, they were directly changed to "Thirty-six Swords of Heavy Light and Layered Shadows" by people in the Jianghu, or even directly called "Three Six Swords of Heavy Light and Layered Shadows", because no one knew who the "little boy" was. Can "Sword God" create the thirty-seventh and thirty-eighth swords...
The fact that his son is more capable than Lao Tzu, and a special reason behind it, added to Li Muru's hatred for Li Daozong.
kill, kill kill!
Li Muru's swordsmanship unfolded, and the sword shadows in the sky obviously looked like a single sword, but it was the overlapping of several swords or even dozens of swords, so that the brilliance of the sword seemed to have substance. The above has studied for decades, but it has been practiced to the extreme.
In terms of the solidity of the sword technique, Li Daozong is far inferior.
Yin Jiuyou tasted the sword brilliance attacking his body, the light dragon made him extremely uncomfortable, the sharp and hot stellar energy almost ignited his clothes, he immediately called out "good time", his body whirled like a spinning top Get up, turn around Li Muru, more than a dozen black figures appear, like a cloud of thick smoke covering the figure of Lord Jian.
Li Muru's scorching sword wind was unloaded in all directions by Yin Jiuyou's illusory figure. Suddenly, Yin Jiuyou bullied himself in front of Li Muru, changed his sword move, and slammed his elbow towards Li Muru's chest, as fast as a ghost.
Li Muru smiled slightly, turned sideways and elbowed him with his shoulder.
Yin Jiuyou made another swipe of the sword, and continuously used moves at close range, especially when more than a dozen figures made the moves at the same time, which was false and real, and what he saw was enough to make people flustered.
Li Muru snarled, and four more light dragons emerged, and a total of five light dragons wrapped around his body, making an ultimate defense.
The two exchanged more than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye, all of them were fast and fast, and there was no room for danger. Everyone around them cried out in surprise, their expressions could not be restrained.
boom!
After a reckless fight between the two sides, Li Muru wiped out three of the five bright dragons, while Yin Jiuyou wiped out six of the ten figures. The brief confrontation between the two was actually evenly matched.
Yin Jiuyou flew backwards and landed on a corner of the ring, adjusting her breath with luck.
This kind of short-distance reckless fight is extremely exhausting. Even Li Muru and Yin Jiuyou, the masters of the heavenly level, have to hurry up and adjust their inner energy.
Li Muru is not much better than him, Yin Jiuyou's speed is too fast, his body skills are too weird, he has been forced to be on the defensive, and a lot of his energy is attracted by his illusory body and consumed in vain.
He originally thought that the five light dragons condensed from [Thirty-Three Swords of Heavy Light and Overlapping Shadows] would be enough to protect his whole body, keep Yin Jiuyou at a distance, and counterattack according to the opportunity. Like the real body, with full attack power, he was caught off guard and attacked the opponent close to his body, making him flustered. If the Dragon of Sword Light was not tough enough, Yin Jiuyou just had to hold on for a while, or increase his size Attack power, maybe he will be injured or even defeated and killed.
Yin Jiuyou adjusted his breath a little, looked at Li Muru's gloomy face, smiled slightly, and said with a voice that sounded like an abyss in the ground, "Brother Li, what do you think of these few sword strikes?"
Li Muru slowly raised his left hand, only to see that the pure white arm and sleeves were stained with a layer of gray and black, but it was the invasion of magic power, which hurt the meridian skin and flesh.
The heroes watching the battle in the audience suddenly exclaimed, and the Demon Sect side looked triumphant.
Unexpectedly, Li Muru, a master of the heavens, would end up being plotted against by the Demon Sect, and everyone's mood would inevitably sink.
It's just that Li Muru on the field didn't take it seriously, nodded slowly, and praised: "The devil's martial art is really good, but it's a pity that relying on evil skills instead of sword skills is a heretical way, and it's difficult to achieve great martial arts. Brother Yin If your skills stop here tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back to continue your magic plan tonight."
"Hmph, there are so many nonsense after suffering, you, a gentleman in the sword, are just a hypocrite with lip service!"
"Hahaha..." Li Muru looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said in a deep voice, "Is that so, Brother Yin, let's see you!"
Before the words were finished, this time it was Li Muru who took the lead in the attack, leaped forward in a flash, and stabbed slowly with his sword.
With Yin Jiuyou's strange and unpredictable magic technique, one will be shocked to see it.
It turned out that this seemingly unremarkable sword implied a huge pressure from all directions. It was not concentrated at one point, and it was not a wall-like qi, but it was like falling into the depths of the sea. It came from all directions, putting pressure on his whole body, yin and soft, continuous, such a feat, this is the first time Yin Jiuyou has encountered it.
Yin Jiuyou's [Ghost Shadow Sword] could not be used for a while.
"Eight Faces Listening to the Waves in Donghai Tingchao Pavilion?"
"No, it should be Fengyi Pavilion's [Layer Lan Prisoner Phoenix Jue]!"
Among the many heroes, if there is a master who knows the goods, he couldn't help calling out the name of Li Muru's move, and all kinds of eyes suddenly changed, and many people looked at Shang Huixian in the stands.
The pride on Shang Huixian's face was even more obvious. She picked up the tea bowl and sipped the tea carefully, and nodded to the hero who looked at her from time to time, showing the posture of the first lady in the world.
The two opponents on the stage fought honestly and recklessly for more than ten moves.
Li Muru's sword light became more and more fierce, but the speed was slower and slower every time. Every posture was so beautiful and pleasing to the eye, full of leisurely posture.
Suddenly, Yin Jiuyou yelled wildly, soared into the sky, flashed, and suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke, scattered in the air, and disappeared.
Li Muru retreated in lightning, and did not stop until the corner on the other side was ten feet away.
The black smoke condensed, and Yin Jiuyou showed his figure again, and a lightning-like sword mark on his lower abdomen disappeared after several times of hard work.
The two were hit by each other's sword, and both were injured.
Yin Jiuyou sneered again and again, and said: "Brother Li really opened my eyes, but you laughed at me for not taking the right path in the Holy Gate Kung Fu, but you can take advantage of the kung fu taught by women. , I really don't know who is more embarrassing between you and me."
As soon as the voice fell, Yin Jiuyou rushed over, and the ghost clone quickly spun around Li Muru.
Li Muru's eyes were slightly closed, and the sword in his hand pointed high into the sky. Five light dragons appeared again, wrapping around his body, making the best defensive posture.
The two sides reappeared the situation when they started fighting, but Li Muru's defense was more solid, and there was no gap for Yin Jiuyou to break in.
Roar!
With the sound of a dragon cry, a bright dragon under Li Muru suddenly rushed out, biting at Yin Jiuyou who was rushing forward.
Boo!
Yin Jiuyou's body turned into black smoke in the dragon's kiss and dissipated invisible, but it was his fake body.
Li Muru's sword light dragon attacked everywhere, the attack was short and powerful, biting Yin Jiuyou's clone to pieces from time to time.
Although Yin Jiuyou failed to attack Yin Jiuyou's entity from the beginning to the end, in order to maintain the attack, Yin Jiuyou kept creating new shadow bodies, which consumed a huge amount of stellar energy.
The world-renowned "Dragon of Sword Light" finally launched with all his strength, making it known that this battle has reached a critical moment of victory or defeat.
Yin Jiuyou's ten ghost shadow clones turned faster and faster, they couldn't stop attacking, and used all kinds of strange moves to deal with the domineering and incomparable "Dragon of Sword Light".
boom!
After being buried by Li Muru five ghost clones in a row, Yin Jiuyou finally seized the opportunity to cut off the head of a bright dragon.
In this dangerous situation, Li Muru still maintains an elegant and unrestrained appearance. No one can see that he is enduring Yin Jiuyou's ever-shrinking and tightening sword qi net, and he has been oppressed so hard that he can't move an inch , but with his tenacity, Yin Jiuyou's stellar energy was obviously consumed more and bigger.
Yin Jiuyou's ghost shadow avatar has increased to extreme speed, but there is still no good chance to make a move. The only way to do it is to use a magic weapon in a circle. It can disintegrate Li Muru's offensive and defensive swordsmanship.
Yin Jiuyou's [Ghost Shadow Sword] is more surprising and complicated, and the ghost shadows in the sky are erratic, making people feel dazzled and irresistible.
At this critical moment, Li Muru stretched out into the sky and screamed, and thousands of sword shadows exploded from where he was standing, and then spread in all directions like fireworks.
It turned out that he shattered the four sword light dragons together with the sword in his hand, and shot them in all directions, like a thorn shooting out the spikes all over his body at the same time. , recklessly crashed into Jianguang's shattered net, and launched the most violent attack on Li Muru.
The berserk attack only had time to make a "boom". It seemed like one move, but hundreds of moves collided at the same time.
The two figures suddenly merged and separated.
Xuan closed it again, only to see ghosts of sword wind fighting each other in the air.
Fluffy!
After three loud bangs, the two of them drifted back like kites with broken strings, and moved to the two corners of the ring, facing each other from a distance.
The heroes of the world lost their voices, staring at the two on the field in a daze, completely unaware of the outcome of this match.
The blood on Li Muru's face faded and he was as pale as paper.
Yin Jiuyou was too strong to go there, she stood for a while, her chest heaved rapidly, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
Although he couldn't see the real face under his mask, it must be extremely ugly.
The heroes of the White Dao immediately cheered.
Li Muru's expression returned to normal, and he smiled slightly: "Brother Yin, should we stop at this moment?"
Yin Jiuyou was trembling with anger, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Li is a master at chess, and Yin admires him very much. When this revenge comes, Yin will avenge it!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yin Jiuyou turned into a cloud of black smoke, and the viewing platform did not return, and went away without a trace.
Li Muru laughed, and shouted: "Brother Yin cherishes all the way, and Li will send you off soon."
For a while, there was thunderous cheers, shaking the Hedong Mansion.