While dodging the sword, Mu Shaoze also drew his sword. He did not use his sword skills, but just locked Li Ping with one sword. There was only a simple and pure taste in the sword.
A sense of simplicity.
Obviously, Li Ping could see this sword clearly, but for some reason, he just couldn't dodge it.
The look in Li Ping's beautiful eyes became more solemn. Her white clothes were misty, like a goddess swimming. Although she couldn't hide, she still had to hide.
While dodging the sword, Li Ping's wrist shook again.
Another sword strike.
"Blood-burning sword!!!"
She uttered these three words and her face turned slightly pale. It was obvious that this sword was somewhat consumed.
When the sword was struck, all the spectators suddenly felt as if their eyes were being burned by fire, and they felt severe pain.
The sword light was like a point of fire, rushing towards Mu Shaoze's sword.
There was contact between lightning and flint.
Mu Shaoze's sword suddenly became still, standing out extremely clearly, lying motionless in the air.
And on the tip of the sword in front of it, there was a dot of fire.
But that stillness only lasted for one breath.
Then.
That spot of fire dissipated.
Mu Shaoze's sword did not change any direction!
Continue…
Li Ping couldn't hide.
puff!
Mu Shaoze's sword fell on Li Ping's shoulder.
A blood flower exploded on Li Ping's shoulder, extremely scarlet.
Li Ping took a few steps back, and her profound energy shook, knocking Mu Shaoze's sword away.
"Stop insisting. You are not my opponent. Forcing yourself to fight with me like this will have no effect except hurting your confidence in martial arts." Mu Shaoze was not in a hurry to continue attacking, but said calmly When he smiles, he has a gentlemanly and unrestrained temperament, but there is also a hint of arrogance.
Li Ping remained silent.
"The reason why I agree to fight you is just to let you get to know yourself. Don't think that if you go to the Blood Abyss and fight some life-and-death battles with some trash, if you win some life-and-death battles, you can hit the top of Nan'e Ancient Capital. He's on the level of a monster." Mu Shaoze smiled with pride that came from his bones.
In the ancient capital of Nan'e, families can be divided into top, upper, middle and lower classes.
And geniuses are not all the same. They are also divided into top-level monsters, upper-level geniuses, middle-level geniuses, and lower-level geniuses.
Li Ping was originally at the level of an upper-class genius.
Mu Shaoze, on the other hand, belongs to the top level of evildoer.
Deep down, to put it harshly, Mu Shaoze looked down on Li Ping. Although Li Ping was extremely beautiful and could be regarded as one of the few stunning beauties in the ancient capital of Nan'e who could dominate the country, I'm sorry, she was a martial artist. In the world, sometimes strength is the number one.
Even though Li Ping has made rapid progress in recent times and is about to reach the strongest level among the upper-class geniuses in the ancient capital of Nan'e, he is still an upper-class genius, isn't he
The reason why he agreed to Li Ping's challenge this time was to let Li Ping know the gap and understand his own thoughts.
The level of the top evildoer was not something that Li Ping could just step into if he wanted to.
No matter how harsh it is, Li Ping is not worthy for the time being!
Every top monster in the ancient capital of Nan'e has his own pride, but he doesn't want any cat or dog to share the honor of being the 'top monster' with them.
"Blood Spirit Sword!!!" Li Ping said nothing or refuted, but stared deeply at Mu Shaoze, with fighting intent in her beautiful eyes, a strong fighting spirit, and then she gave a cold shout.
Draw the sword again.
This sword.
Stronger.
Moreover, those who are interested can notice that after this sword attack, Li Ping's aura became even more disordered, and her consumption increased.
After the sword was released, the entire fighting stage turned into blood.
Mu Shaoze disappeared.
Li Ping also disappeared.
They were all covered in blood.
It was as if he had become invisible.
And in that bloody color, Li Ping's entire body suddenly turned into bloody smoke and blended into the bloody air.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Mu Shaoze without blinking.
She was silent.
Her sword was also silent. The sword, which was originally a Taoist weapon, suddenly seemed to have become an ordinary weapon, without any sharp or tyrannical aura.
And what about Mu Shaoze? Standing there, motionless.
His expression was playful and somewhat disdainful.
He seemed motionless, but his hand holding the sword was obviously squirming slightly.
He was accumulating profound energy, pouring all the profound energy into the long sword.
After a while.
Sudden! ! !
Li Ping looked like a female ghost in white. She suddenly appeared on the right side of Mu Shaoze. As soon as she appeared, there was no time interval. She was so fast that she didn't even take a breath. She struck with a sword. Biao out.
There is only one word for that sword, fast, fast and careful, fast as the netherworld, fast as cold, so fast that even the air and mind cannot react.
However.
Although Li Ping's sword was almost at its peak, the result...
Ding!
Mu Shaoze was like a prophet who blocked the attack accurately and without any effort.
In addition, when the two swords collided, it was obvious that Li Ping's whole body seemed to have been hit by a huge force. Blood suddenly flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her face turned pale in addition to shock.
At that moment, Mu Shaoze moved his wrist lightly.
The sword in his hand seemed to have a soul. It made a circuitous and terrifying move, as if it were the fastest and most venomous snake in time, and it suddenly reached out.
In one thousandth of a breath, Mu Shaoze's sword was slightly bent, and the tip of the sword fell on Li Ping's wrist that was holding the long sword.
Suddenly, a bright red burst out from Li Ping's wrist, like a red thread, tied to Li Ping's wrist.
Li Ping couldn't control it at all. As soon as she let go, the sword in her hand fell to the ground.
Li Ping's expression changed drastically and she subconsciously backed away!
But, it's still slow.
Mu Shaoze's sword, after swiping Li Ping's wrist, rose up and landed between Li Ping's neck and collarbone.
Deeply immersed.
Li Ping took a breath, and the pain on her neck and collarbone suddenly erupted. She completely lost her rhythm and retreated desperately.
Mu Shaoze did not step forward, but stood there with a sword in his hand and a sarcastic smile on his face.
"Huhuhu..." At the corner of the fighting platform, Li Ping stood there, breathing heavily, her beautiful face was pale, she gritted her teeth, she understood that she had lost, and, lost Very miserable.
Not only is she no match for Mu Shaoze, but she is far behind! far away! !
"Mu Shaoze!"
"Mu Shaoze!"
"Mu Shaoze!"
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In the audience, a million martial arts cultivators excitedly shouted Mu Shaoze's name.