The Divine Martial Stars

Chapter 49: What a fast knife

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Below, Wu Biao's eyes narrowed.

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

The long-handled simple knife in his hand was broken from the strongest point of the blade, and the upper half fell to the ground.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

"Who are you, your Excellency?" His voice echoed in the wild mountains on a moonlit night: "Why are you blocking the way of the leader of this village?"

This is so fucking embarrassing.

In mid-air, it accurately caught Wu Biao, who was slightly falling.

What a brilliant swordsmanship.

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

The top of the stone peak.

But when I opened my mouth to say these two sentences, I suddenly felt that the following words were not suitable for such an occasion.

This Wu Biao's strength is terrifying. He is definitely the strongest and most ruthless warrior Li Mu has ever encountered since he came to this planet. His martial arts and sword skills are also the strongest. He is definitely above the ninth level, and even has eight levels. Maybe it's a seventh-level secret book.

"Hahaha, besides your head, I also want this big black cat."

Li Mu, who transformed into a burly old man, did not speak.

"Who are you, your Excellency?" His voice echoed in the wild mountains on a moonlit night: "Why are you blocking the way of the leader of this village?"

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

The handle of the knife is in front and the blade is backward, which seems to be dragging the knife but is not completely correct.

The top of the stone peak.

He lightly stamped his left foot on the ground.

The collision of knives with knives.

Clang!

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

Sparks splashed in the moonlight.

The invisible energy turned into air waves and exploded with him as the center.

Now he is no longer the young boy he was when he first came to the alien planet. He has certain attainments in the martial arts of this world, especially the art of swordsmanship. At first glance, although he seems to understand, he cannot see through Wu Biao's sword. It's mysterious, but you can feel it. That knife is terrifying.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

Deathly silence.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

All the frozen Qingfeng Village minions, including the dead Sixth Leader who could no longer die, were all thrown away and fell from the stone peak. They landed in mid-air. They could be vaguely seen through the moonlight. In the process, all those bodies were split into two and broken like rice ears chopped by a farmer's sickle.

Because Li Mu deeply understands that any technical skills must be inclusive and tested repeatedly in order to truly achieve perfection, and Fengyun Liudao is his first step out of this kind of experimental training.

Now he is no longer the young boy he was when he first came to the alien planet. He has certain attainments in the martial arts of this world, especially the art of swordsmanship. At first glance, although he seems to understand, he cannot see through Wu Biao's sword. It's mysterious, but you can feel it. That knife is terrifying.

The martial arts master who has been famous for a long time is indeed scary in his own way.

But when I opened my mouth to say these two sentences, I suddenly felt that the following words were not suitable for such an occasion.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

The martial arts master who has been famous for a long time is indeed scary in his own way.

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

Under the [Lightning Slash] of Fengyun Six Swordsman 2, these minions died without even knowing how they died.

The man and the beast cooperated very well. With the help of this connection, Wu Biao's body leaped up like a kite again, instantly leaping to the top of the stone peak. His body was as fast as lightning, directly facing Li Mu, and once again Cut it out with one knife.

The top of the stone peak.

Because Li Mu deeply understands that any technical skills must be inclusive and tested repeatedly in order to truly achieve perfection, and Fengyun Liudao is his first step out of this kind of experimental training.

Even with the indoctrination of the old magic stick and the assistance of the two immortal arts of [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist], his martial arts experience, martial arts theory and practical experience are limited after all, so the sword skills he created are still not enough. There is no way to truly compete with the sword techniques in this world that have been honed over time and summed up by countless martial arts sages.

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

The huge rock with a force of tens of thousands of kilograms was smashed down, like a piece of tofu, it was cut into two parts, separated towards the two sides, rubbed Wu Biao's body, flew out left and right, and fell down the cliff.

The long-handled simple knife in his hand was broken from the strongest point of the blade, and the upper half fell to the ground.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

This is not a difference in strength.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

The [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch suddenly jumped out, turned into a black lightning, carried Wu Biao, and rushed towards Shi Feng at high speed.

The [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch suddenly jumped out, turned into a black lightning, carried Wu Biao, and rushed towards Shi Feng at high speed.

Whoosh!

Like a giant eagle, Wu Biao leaped over Li Mu's head and landed about ten meters behind him.

Like a giant eagle, Wu Biao leaped over Li Mu's head and landed about ten meters behind him.

Wu Biao's face was cold and he walked slowly over with a bloody giant blade in his hand.

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

Wu Biao's face was cold and he walked slowly over with a bloody giant blade in his hand.

The handle of the knife is in front and the blade is backward, which seems to be dragging the knife but is not completely correct.

Deathly silence.

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

Deathly silence.

The way he holds the knife is weird.

Wu Biao put away his knife and turned around slowly.

Clang!

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

Even with the indoctrination of the old magic stick and the assistance of the two immortal arts of [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist], his martial arts experience, martial arts theory and practical experience are limited after all, so the sword skills he created are still not enough. There is no way to truly compete with the sword techniques in this world that have been honed over time and summed up by countless martial arts sages.

Li Mu took a breath.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

But when I opened my mouth to say these two sentences, I suddenly felt that the following words were not suitable for such an occasion.

All the frozen Qingfeng Village minions, including the dead Sixth Leader who could no longer die, were all thrown away and fell from the stone peak. They landed in mid-air. They could be vaguely seen through the moonlight. In the process, all those bodies were split into two and broken like rice ears chopped by a farmer's sickle.

This black chrysanthemum leopard is truly a foreign species in the wilderness. It leaves no trace on the snow and makes no sound when landing. It leaps more than ten meters and sprints. In two or three breaths, it is already under the stone peak.

The man and the beast cooperated very well. With the help of this connection, Wu Biao's body leaped up like a kite again, instantly leaping to the top of the stone peak. His body was as fast as lightning, directly facing Li Mu, and once again Cut it out with one knife.

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

What he really felt was astonishment and frustration. At the moment when the swords and lights crossed each other, he had clearly captured the arc of the trajectory of the bloody giant blade, and he used the [Drawing Sword] to gather momentum and strike out with the sword that he had never done before. The power of the two swords among Fengyun's Six Swords has already been formed. [Drawing Sword] is thicker and more stable than [Lightning Slash]. It is a knife that can kill with one strike. Under Li Mu's deliberate preparation, it is even more powerful...

After all, Li Mu is a newbie in martial arts.

The top of the stone peak.

After a pause, Li Mu didn't know how to continue showing off.

I saw this beast exerting force on all four legs at the same time, leaping up, jumping more than 20 meters high, grabbing at the stone wall, like grabbing tofu, tearing open the cracks, and relying on the force of the counter-shock, carrying Wu Biao, he jumped again More than ten meters up.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

The man and the beast cooperated very well. With the help of this connection, Wu Biao's body leaped up like a kite again, instantly leaping to the top of the stone peak. His body was as fast as lightning, directly facing Li Mu, and once again Cut it out with one knife.

What a brilliant swordsmanship.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

laugh!

Wu Biao's face was cold and he walked slowly over with a bloody giant blade in his hand.

I saw this beast exerting force on all four legs at the same time, leaping up, jumping more than 20 meters high, grabbing at the stone wall, like grabbing tofu, tearing open the cracks, and relying on the force of the counter-shock, carrying Wu Biao, he jumped again More than ten meters up.

Li Mu paused for a moment, then he had to change his words and use another pretentious sentence from the earth. Standing on the top of the stone peak, he looked like an expert from outside the world and said: "I heard that you are sitting in Qingfeng Village and have supreme sword skills. After cutting off the soul with one sword, there is also a good head, which is powerful in all directions. I yearn for it very much. Under the twin moons tonight, I came here to invite you to lend me your good head. Please don't be stingy."

Li Mu, who transformed into a burly old man, did not speak.

What he really felt was astonishment and frustration. At the moment when the swords and lights crossed each other, he had clearly captured the arc of the trajectory of the bloody giant blade, and he used the [Drawing Sword] to gather momentum and strike out with the sword that he had never done before. The power of the two swords among Fengyun's Six Swords has already been formed. [Drawing Sword] is thicker and more stable than [Lightning Slash]. It is a knife that can kill with one strike. Under Li Mu's deliberate preparation, it is even more powerful...

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

The figures are intertwined, and the clothes are scattered.

Wu Biao shouted, and he jumped up on the black panther like a big bird. He slashed the head with the bloody giant blade in his hand, and a bloody light shone in the night sky.

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

The invisible energy turned into air waves and exploded with him as the center.

silence.

[Severing Souls with One Sword] Wu Biao's expression was as cold as winter, and he said: "Are you from the Duan Shui Shui Master Sect? There are many people who want to take off my head, Mr. Wu, and I'm afraid you don't have the ability." After the words fell, his mouth There was a strange roar.

In mid-air, it accurately caught Wu Biao, who was slightly falling.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

Even with the indoctrination of the old magic stick and the assistance of the two immortal arts of [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist], his martial arts experience, martial arts theory and practical experience are limited after all, so the sword skills he created are still not enough. There is no way to truly compete with the sword techniques in this world that have been honed over time and summed up by countless martial arts sages.

Under the [Lightning Slash] of Fengyun Six Swordsman 2, these minions died without even knowing how they died.

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

The [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch suddenly jumped out, turned into a black lightning, carried Wu Biao, and rushed towards Shi Feng at high speed.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

"Underworld Diversion Cut... Kill!"

The collision of knives with knives.

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

The green trees are like waves.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

This plain steel knife left in the training room by the former Taibai County Magistrate was definitely a top-quality product. It was sharp enough to break hair, but it couldn't compare with the bloody giant blade in Wu Biao's hand.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

Under the moonlight, on the stone peak, the two figures seemed to be frozen.

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

What a speed!

In mid-air, it accurately caught Wu Biao, who was slightly falling.

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

Li Mu's tongue was filled with thunder, shaking the world.

He shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, like the roar of a huge beast from the wild.

This black chrysanthemum leopard is truly a foreign species in the wilderness. It leaves no trace on the snow and makes no sound when landing. It leaps more than ten meters and sprints. In two or three breaths, it is already under the stone peak.

This black chrysanthemum leopard is truly a foreign species in the wilderness. It leaves no trace on the snow and makes no sound when landing. It leaps more than ten meters and sprints. In two or three breaths, it is already under the stone peak.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

I saw this beast exerting force on all four legs at the same time, leaping up, jumping more than 20 meters high, grabbing at the stone wall, like grabbing tofu, tearing open the cracks, and relying on the force of the counter-shock, carrying Wu Biao, he jumped again More than ten meters up.

But when I opened my mouth to say these two sentences, I suddenly felt that the following words were not suitable for such an occasion.

Whoosh!

In mid-air, it accurately caught Wu Biao, who was slightly falling.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

In mid-air, it accurately caught Wu Biao, who was slightly falling.

Especially the second master, who played the role of military advisor in Qingfeng Village, saw the opportunity early and hid in advance, and was not killed by Li Mu's arrows before.

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

Because Li Mu deeply understands that any technical skills must be inclusive and tested repeatedly in order to truly achieve perfection, and Fengyun Liudao is his first step out of this kind of experimental training.

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

Wu Biao put away his knife and turned around slowly.

Li Mu was in awe, raised his hands, and said, "Thank you for the advice, but if you say such kind words in front of me, do you think you have already won?"

What a speed!

"Hahaha, besides your head, I also want this big black cat."

The [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch suddenly jumped out, turned into a black lightning, carried Wu Biao, and rushed towards Shi Feng at high speed.

He shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, like the roar of a huge beast from the wild.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

Under the moonlight, on the stone peak, the two figures seemed to be frozen.

"Hahaha, besides your head, I also want this big black cat."

The huge rock that had stood on the stone peak for thousands of years was broken by its roots and flew out. It was packed with infinite impact force and hit the person and leopard below like a meteor.

Wu Biao's face was cold and he walked slowly over with a bloody giant blade in his hand.

Clang!

But Li Mu still lost in the head-on confrontation.

Whoosh!

Wu Biao smiled and said: "Killing a master is always the most enjoyable enjoyment, and killing a sword master like you is undoubtedly the enjoyment among the enjoyments... I was hit by my [Underworld Diverting Slash] , the sternum was cut off, the sword energy shocked the internal organs, and you have absolutely no power to fight back."

This is not a difference in strength.

What a brilliant swordsmanship.

Li Mu had to admit that he was right.

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

Li Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

The huge rock that had stood on the stone peak for thousands of years was broken by its roots and flew out. It was packed with infinite impact force and hit the person and leopard below like a meteor.

[Severing Souls with One Sword] Wu Biao's expression was as cold as winter, and he said: "Are you from the Duan Shui Shui Master Sect? There are many people who want to take off my head, Mr. Wu, and I'm afraid you don't have the ability." After the words fell, his mouth There was a strange roar.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

The mountain wind is howling and the moonlight is cold.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

The man and the beast cooperated very well. With the help of this connection, Wu Biao's body leaped up like a kite again, instantly leaping to the top of the stone peak. His body was as fast as lightning, directly facing Li Mu, and once again Cut it out with one knife.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

Under the [Lightning Slash] of Fengyun Six Swordsman 2, these minions died without even knowing how they died.

"Hahaha... open it for me."

The man and the beast cooperated very well. With the help of this connection, Wu Biao's body leaped up like a kite again, instantly leaping to the top of the stone peak. His body was as fast as lightning, directly facing Li Mu, and once again Cut it out with one knife.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

On the mountain road below, there are still dozens of minions from Qingfeng Village surviving.

It's the difference in swordsmanship and combat skills.

This is a strong man in the way of swordsmanship. His insights into the practice of swordsmanship are worth a thousand dollars and are worth understanding.

"Who are you, your Excellency?" His voice echoed in the wild mountains on a moonlit night: "Why are you blocking the way of the leader of this village?"

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

Wu Biao shouted, and he jumped up on the black panther like a big bird. He slashed the head with the bloody giant blade in his hand, and a bloody light shone in the night sky.

Li Mu was in awe, raised his hands, and said, "Thank you for the advice, but if you say such kind words in front of me, do you think you have already won?"

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

Because Li Mu deeply understands that any technical skills must be inclusive and tested repeatedly in order to truly achieve perfection, and Fengyun Liudao is his first step out of this kind of experimental training.

Because Li Mu deeply understands that any technical skills must be inclusive and tested repeatedly in order to truly achieve perfection, and Fengyun Liudao is his first step out of this kind of experimental training.

laugh!

The huge rock that had stood on the stone peak for thousands of years was broken by its roots and flew out. It was packed with infinite impact force and hit the person and leopard below like a meteor.

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

Li Mu had to admit that he was right.

A sound like tissue paper tearing.

Li Mu was in awe, raised his hands, and said, "Thank you for the advice, but if you say such kind words in front of me, do you think you have already won?"

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

This Wu Biao's strength is terrifying. He is definitely the strongest and most ruthless warrior Li Mu has ever encountered since he came to this planet. His martial arts and sword skills are also the strongest. He is definitely above the ninth level, and even has eight levels. Maybe it's a seventh-level secret book.

"Cut the soul with one sword... It's really a good swordsmanship."

The bloody sword light pours down, like a river of blood pouring from the underworld.

He shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, like the roar of a huge beast from the wild.

The huge rock with a force of tens of thousands of kilograms was smashed down, like a piece of tofu, it was cut into two parts, separated towards the two sides, rubbed Wu Biao's body, flew out left and right, and fell down the cliff.

The [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch suddenly jumped out, turned into a black lightning, carried Wu Biao, and rushed towards Shi Feng at high speed.

[Severing Souls with One Sword] Wu Biao's expression was as cold as winter, and he said: "Are you from the Duan Shui Shui Master Sect? There are many people who want to take off my head, Mr. Wu, and I'm afraid you don't have the ability." After the words fell, his mouth There was a strange roar.

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

The huge rock with a force of tens of thousands of kilograms was smashed down, like a piece of tofu, it was cut into two parts, separated towards the two sides, rubbed Wu Biao's body, flew out left and right, and fell down the cliff.

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

Li Mu took a breath.

Li Mu stood still at his feet, his body tall and straight, his breath deep in the center, still, maintaining a strange posture, and an inexplicable meaning spread.

He shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, like the roar of a huge beast from the wild.

But Li Mu still lost in the head-on confrontation.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

What a brilliant swordsmanship.

What a brilliant swordsmanship.

Li Mu, who transformed into a burly old man, did not speak.

At this time, he was carefully hiding behind a rock, looking nervously at the top of the stone peak. Whether Wu Biao lived or died was too important to him.

Now he is no longer the young boy he was when he first came to the alien planet. He has certain attainments in the martial arts of this world, especially the art of swordsmanship. At first glance, although he seems to understand, he cannot see through Wu Biao's sword. It's mysterious, but you can feel it. That knife is terrifying.

Even with the indoctrination of the old magic stick and the assistance of the two immortal arts of [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist], his martial arts experience, martial arts theory and practical experience are limited after all, so the sword skills he created are still not enough. There is no way to truly compete with the sword techniques in this world that have been honed over time and summed up by countless martial arts sages.

The handle of the knife is in front and the blade is backward, which seems to be dragging the knife but is not completely correct.

Li Mu took a breath.

On the mountain road below, there are still dozens of minions from Qingfeng Village surviving.

laugh!

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

This plain steel knife left in the training room by the former Taibai County Magistrate was definitely a top-quality product. It was sharp enough to break hair, but it couldn't compare with the bloody giant blade in Wu Biao's hand.

The way he holds the knife is weird.

Under the [Lightning Slash] of Fengyun Six Swordsman 2, these minions died without even knowing how they died.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

Li Mu, who transformed into a burly old man, did not speak.

The mountain wind is howling and the moonlight is cold.

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

Li Mu's tongue was filled with thunder, shaking the world.

This Wu Biao's strength is terrifying. He is definitely the strongest and most ruthless warrior Li Mu has ever encountered since he came to this planet. His martial arts and sword skills are also the strongest. He is definitely above the ninth level, and even has eight levels. Maybe it's a seventh-level secret book.

The handle of the knife is in front and the blade is backward, which seems to be dragging the knife but is not completely correct.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

He shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, like the roar of a huge beast from the wild.

"Cut the soul with one sword... It's really a good swordsmanship."

At this time, he was carefully hiding behind a rock, looking nervously at the top of the stone peak. Whether Wu Biao lived or died was too important to him.

Li Mu stood still at his feet, his body tall and straight, his breath deep in the center, still, maintaining a strange posture, and an inexplicable meaning spread.

Wu Biao's face was cold and he walked slowly over with a bloody giant blade in his hand.

"Hahaha, besides your head, I also want this big black cat."

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

Even with the indoctrination of the old magic stick and the assistance of the two immortal arts of [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist], his martial arts experience, martial arts theory and practical experience are limited after all, so the sword skills he created are still not enough. There is no way to truly compete with the sword techniques in this world that have been honed over time and summed up by countless martial arts sages.

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

The sound of the mountain call is deep and distant, as mysterious as the rising tide of the sea.

silence.

In mid-air, it accurately caught Wu Biao, who was slightly falling.

But when I opened my mouth to say these two sentences, I suddenly felt that the following words were not suitable for such an occasion.

The huge rock that had stood on the stone peak for thousands of years was broken by its roots and flew out. It was packed with infinite impact force and hit the person and leopard below like a meteor.

The top of the stone peak.

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

Wu Biao put away his knife and turned around slowly.

The man and the beast cooperated very well. With the help of this connection, Wu Biao's body leaped up like a kite again, instantly leaping to the top of the stone peak. His body was as fast as lightning, directly facing Li Mu, and once again Cut it out with one knife.

Li Mu took a breath.

Li Mu had to admit that he was right.

The way he holds the knife is weird.

Li Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

"Underworld Diversion Cut... Kill!"

Deathly silence.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

The top of the stone peak.

This is not a difference in strength.

Li Mu remained motionless, with roots under his feet, still holding the long-handled sword in his backhand, his eyes fixed on the bloody sword light.

"Hahaha... open it for me."

He shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, like the roar of a huge beast from the wild.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

The top of the stone peak.

The handle of the knife is in front and the blade is backward, which seems to be dragging the knife but is not completely correct.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

The bloody sword light pours down, like a river of blood pouring from the underworld.

"What a fast sword technique." He had a look of shock on his face, as if he was recalling the cycle of life and death at the moment of the previous confrontation, and said: "I have met countless sword masters in my life, even [Guanshan Ranch]]Zhang Yuning’s sword, which ranks fourth among the four great and small swordsmen in the Shenzong, [Liuguang Split Shadow Sword], is not as fast as yours.”

In one thousandth of a second, Li Mu drew his sword at the same time.

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

Li Mu remained motionless, with roots under his feet, still holding the long-handled sword in his backhand, his eyes fixed on the bloody sword light.

Wu Biao's face was cold and he walked slowly over with a bloody giant blade in his hand.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

Wu Biao put away his knife and turned around slowly.

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

Wu Biao smiled and said: "Killing a master is always the most enjoyable enjoyment, and killing a sword master like you is undoubtedly the enjoyment among the enjoyments... I was hit by my [Underworld Diverting Slash] , the sternum was cut off, the sword energy shocked the internal organs, and you have absolutely no power to fight back."

"Draw your sword and kill!"

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

Under the transformation of [Xiantian Gong], his senses are sharp and his eyesight is comparable to that of an eagle. For outsiders, the bloody blade light cannot be caught, but in his eyes, he can clearly see the blade, and even see The blade cuts through the air, creating layers of transparent air waves in the void.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

It's the difference in swordsmanship and combat skills.

In one thousandth of a second, Li Mu drew his sword at the same time.

Li Mu was in awe, raised his hands, and said, "Thank you for the advice, but if you say such kind words in front of me, do you think you have already won?"

The figures are intertwined, and the clothes are scattered.

Especially the second master, who played the role of military advisor in Qingfeng Village, saw the opportunity early and hid in advance, and was not killed by Li Mu's arrows before.

What a speed!

But he was not discouraged or discouraged.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

"Underworld Diversion Cut... Kill!"

Like a giant eagle, Wu Biao leaped over Li Mu's head and landed about ten meters behind him.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

On the mountain road below, there are still dozens of minions from Qingfeng Village surviving.

Sparks splashed in the moonlight.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

Li Mu's tongue was filled with thunder, shaking the world.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

After about five or six breaths.

This is a strong man in the way of swordsmanship. His insights into the practice of swordsmanship are worth a thousand dollars and are worth understanding.

In mid-air, it accurately caught Wu Biao, who was slightly falling.

Clang!

Li Mu took a breath.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

Sparks splashed in the moonlight.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

The collision of knives with knives.

"Cut the soul with one sword... It's really a good swordsmanship."

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

Wu Biao shouted, and he jumped up on the black panther like a big bird. He slashed the head with the bloody giant blade in his hand, and a bloody light shone in the night sky.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

Sparks splashed in the moonlight.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

All the frozen Qingfeng Village minions, including the dead Sixth Leader who could no longer die, were all thrown away and fell from the stone peak. They landed in mid-air. They could be vaguely seen through the moonlight. In the process, all those bodies were split into two and broken like rice ears chopped by a farmer's sickle.

Li Mu stood still at his feet, his body tall and straight, his breath deep in the center, still, maintaining a strange posture, and an inexplicable meaning spread.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

"Hahaha... open it for me."

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

The figures are intertwined, and the clothes are scattered.

Li Mu took a breath.

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

"Cut the soul with one sword... It's really a good swordsmanship."

"Hahaha... open it for me."

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

Like a giant eagle, Wu Biao leaped over Li Mu's head and landed about ten meters behind him.

Li Mu took a breath.

Even with the indoctrination of the old magic stick and the assistance of the two immortal arts of [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist], his martial arts experience, martial arts theory and practical experience are limited after all, so the sword skills he created are still not enough. There is no way to truly compete with the sword techniques in this world that have been honed over time and summed up by countless martial arts sages.

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

"What a fast sword... It's a pity that although your sword is fast, it has insufficient foundation and shallow stamina. Do you want to take the route of simplicity? Unfortunately, the road has always been complicated and vast. To truly be simple, you need to go through it all." Only after observing the prosperous and profound can we truly transform from complexity to simplicity. In the martial arts and swordsmanship, it is never possible to transform from simplicity to simplicity. How can we enter the Tao without observing the great way?"

Now he is no longer the young boy he was when he first came to the alien planet. He has certain attainments in the martial arts of this world, especially the art of swordsmanship. At first glance, although he seems to understand, he cannot see through Wu Biao's sword. It's mysterious, but you can feel it. That knife is terrifying.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Li Mu's tongue was filled with thunder, shaking the world.

The green trees are like waves.

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

Li Mu paused for a moment, then he had to change his words and use another pretentious sentence from the earth. Standing on the top of the stone peak, he looked like an expert from outside the world and said: "I heard that you are sitting in Qingfeng Village and have supreme sword skills. After cutting off the soul with one sword, there is also a good head, which is powerful in all directions. I yearn for it very much. Under the twin moons tonight, I came here to invite you to lend me your good head. Please don't be stingy."

The handle of the knife is in front and the blade is backward, which seems to be dragging the knife but is not completely correct.

Under the moonlight, on the stone peak, the two figures seemed to be frozen.

Li Mu, on the other hand, seemed like a rock, standing firmly on the spot, but the posture of holding the knife had changed from holding the handle of the knife with the backhand, the blade facing backward, to the blade facing outward, rising, like a drop of tribute incense.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

The mountain wind suddenly rises and blows across thousands of mountains and ridges.

At this time, he was carefully hiding behind a rock, looking nervously at the top of the stone peak. Whether Wu Biao lived or died was too important to him.

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

The green trees are like waves.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

This plain steel knife left in the training room by the former Taibai County Magistrate was definitely a top-quality product. It was sharp enough to break hair, but it couldn't compare with the bloody giant blade in Wu Biao's hand.

The sound of the mountain call is deep and distant, as mysterious as the rising tide of the sea.

This Wu Biao's strength is terrifying. He is definitely the strongest and most ruthless warrior Li Mu has ever encountered since he came to this planet. His martial arts and sword skills are also the strongest. He is definitely above the ninth level, and even has eight levels. Maybe it's a seventh-level secret book.

"What a fast sword... It's a pity that although your sword is fast, it has insufficient foundation and shallow stamina. Do you want to take the route of simplicity? Unfortunately, the road has always been complicated and vast. To truly be simple, you need to go through it all." Only after observing the prosperous and profound can we truly transform from complexity to simplicity. In the martial arts and swordsmanship, it is never possible to transform from simplicity to simplicity. How can we enter the Tao without observing the great way?"

Li Mu had to admit that he was right.

Now he is no longer the young boy he was when he first came to the alien planet. He has certain attainments in the martial arts of this world, especially the art of swordsmanship. At first glance, although he seems to understand, he cannot see through Wu Biao's sword. It's mysterious, but you can feel it. That knife is terrifying.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

In mid-air, it accurately caught Wu Biao, who was slightly falling.

After a pause, Li Mu didn't know how to continue showing off.

What a speed!

On the mountain road below, there are still dozens of minions from Qingfeng Village surviving.

In one thousandth of a second, Li Mu drew his sword at the same time.

"Hahaha... open it for me."

The mountain wind suddenly rises and blows across thousands of mountains and ridges.

The collision of knives with knives.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

[Severing Souls with One Sword] Wu Biao's expression was as cold as winter, and he said: "Are you from the Duan Shui Shui Master Sect? There are many people who want to take off my head, Mr. Wu, and I'm afraid you don't have the ability." After the words fell, his mouth There was a strange roar.

At this time, he was carefully hiding behind a rock, looking nervously at the top of the stone peak. Whether Wu Biao lived or died was too important to him.

What a brilliant swordsmanship.

Bang!

Especially the second master, who played the role of military advisor in Qingfeng Village, saw the opportunity early and hid in advance, and was not killed by Li Mu's arrows before.

All the frozen Qingfeng Village minions, including the dead Sixth Leader who could no longer die, were all thrown away and fell from the stone peak. They landed in mid-air. They could be vaguely seen through the moonlight. In the process, all those bodies were split into two and broken like rice ears chopped by a farmer's sickle.

Clang!

At this time, he was carefully hiding behind a rock, looking nervously at the top of the stone peak. Whether Wu Biao lived or died was too important to him.

Under the moonlight, on the stone peak, the two figures seemed to be frozen.

Li Mu paused for a moment, then he had to change his words and use another pretentious sentence from the earth. Standing on the top of the stone peak, he looked like an expert from outside the world and said: "I heard that you are sitting in Qingfeng Village and have supreme sword skills. After cutting off the soul with one sword, there is also a good head, which is powerful in all directions. I yearn for it very much. Under the twin moons tonight, I came here to invite you to lend me your good head. Please don't be stingy."

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

Li Mu was in awe, raised his hands, and said, "Thank you for the advice, but if you say such kind words in front of me, do you think you have already won?"

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

The handle of the knife is in front and the blade is backward, which seems to be dragging the knife but is not completely correct.

Clang!

The invisible energy turned into air waves and exploded with him as the center.

The top of the stone peak.

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

The [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch suddenly jumped out, turned into a black lightning, carried Wu Biao, and rushed towards Shi Feng at high speed.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

The mountain wind suddenly rises and blows across thousands of mountains and ridges.

The way he holds the knife is weird.

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

Deathly silence.

Li Mu remained motionless, with roots under his feet, still holding the long-handled sword in his backhand, his eyes fixed on the bloody sword light.

He lightly stamped his left foot on the ground.

In one thousandth of a second, Li Mu drew his sword at the same time.

After about five or six breaths.

Sparks splashed in the moonlight.

"What a fast sword technique." He had a look of shock on his face, as if he was recalling the cycle of life and death at the moment of the previous confrontation, and said: "I have met countless sword masters in my life, even [Guanshan Ranch]]Zhang Yuning’s sword, which ranks fourth among the four great and small swordsmen in the Shenzong, [Liuguang Split Shadow Sword], is not as fast as yours.”

The green trees are like waves.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

On the mountain road below, there are still dozens of minions from Qingfeng Village surviving.

I saw this beast exerting force on all four legs at the same time, leaping up, jumping more than 20 meters high, grabbing at the stone wall, like grabbing tofu, tearing open the cracks, and relying on the force of the counter-shock, carrying Wu Biao, he jumped again More than ten meters up.

Wu Biao put away his knife and turned around slowly.

At this time, he was carefully hiding behind a rock, looking nervously at the top of the stone peak. Whether Wu Biao lived or died was too important to him.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

Under the [Lightning Slash] of Fengyun Six Swordsman 2, these minions died without even knowing how they died.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

The top of the stone peak.

The mountain wind suddenly rises and blows across thousands of mountains and ridges.

"What a fast sword technique." He had a look of shock on his face, as if he was recalling the cycle of life and death at the moment of the previous confrontation, and said: "I have met countless sword masters in my life, even [Guanshan Ranch]]Zhang Yuning’s sword, which ranks fourth among the four great and small swordsmen in the Shenzong, [Liuguang Split Shadow Sword], is not as fast as yours.”

Now he is no longer the young boy he was when he first came to the alien planet. He has certain attainments in the martial arts of this world, especially the art of swordsmanship. At first glance, although he seems to understand, he cannot see through Wu Biao's sword. It's mysterious, but you can feel it. That knife is terrifying.

What a speed!

This black chrysanthemum leopard is truly a foreign species in the wilderness. It leaves no trace on the snow and makes no sound when landing. It leaps more than ten meters and sprints. In two or three breaths, it is already under the stone peak.

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

The [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch suddenly jumped out, turned into a black lightning, carried Wu Biao, and rushed towards Shi Feng at high speed.

The collision of knives with knives.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

The sound of the mountain call is deep and distant, as mysterious as the rising tide of the sea.

After a pause, Li Mu didn't know how to continue showing off.

Under the transformation of [Xiantian Gong], his senses are sharp and his eyesight is comparable to that of an eagle. For outsiders, the bloody blade light cannot be caught, but in his eyes, he can clearly see the blade, and even see The blade cuts through the air, creating layers of transparent air waves in the void.

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

"What a fast sword technique." He had a look of shock on his face, as if he was recalling the cycle of life and death at the moment of the previous confrontation, and said: "I have met countless sword masters in my life, even [Guanshan Ranch]]Zhang Yuning’s sword, which ranks fourth among the four great and small swordsmen in the Shenzong, [Liuguang Split Shadow Sword], is not as fast as yours.”

"Underworld Diversion Cut... Kill!"

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

This plain steel knife left in the training room by the former Taibai County Magistrate was definitely a top-quality product. It was sharp enough to break hair, but it couldn't compare with the bloody giant blade in Wu Biao's hand.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

Like a giant eagle, Wu Biao leaped over Li Mu's head and landed about ten meters behind him.

What a speed!

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

Sparks splashed in the moonlight.

The sound of the mountain call is deep and distant, as mysterious as the rising tide of the sea.

But Li Mu still lost in the head-on confrontation.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

The top of the stone peak.

"Hahaha... open it for me."

Especially the second master, who played the role of military advisor in Qingfeng Village, saw the opportunity early and hid in advance, and was not killed by Li Mu's arrows before.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

After a pause, Li Mu didn't know how to continue showing off.

Sparks splashed in the moonlight.

This is a strong man in the way of swordsmanship. His insights into the practice of swordsmanship are worth a thousand dollars and are worth understanding.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

Clang!

After a pause, Li Mu didn't know how to continue showing off.

Like a giant eagle, Wu Biao leaped over Li Mu's head and landed about ten meters behind him.

"Cut the soul with one sword... It's really a good swordsmanship."

It's the difference in swordsmanship and combat skills.

The top of the stone peak.

The timing and angle are as precise and beautiful as an antelope hanging its horns.

Li Mu remained motionless, with roots under his feet, still holding the long-handled sword in his backhand, his eyes fixed on the bloody sword light.

Li Mu couldn't help but sigh.

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

Whoosh!

"What a fast sword... It's a pity that although your sword is fast, it has insufficient foundation and shallow stamina. Do you want to take the route of simplicity? Unfortunately, the road has always been complicated and vast. To truly be simple, you need to go through it all." Only after observing the prosperous and profound can we truly transform from complexity to simplicity. In the martial arts and swordsmanship, it is never possible to transform from simplicity to simplicity. How can we enter the Tao without observing the great way?"

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

The green trees are like waves.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

The top of the stone peak.

The mountain wind suddenly rises and blows across thousands of mountains and ridges.

Bang!

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

A sound like tissue paper tearing.

At this time, he was carefully hiding behind a rock, looking nervously at the top of the stone peak. Whether Wu Biao lived or died was too important to him.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

Whoosh!

But when I opened my mouth to say these two sentences, I suddenly felt that the following words were not suitable for such an occasion.

Li Mu remained motionless, with roots under his feet, still holding the long-handled sword in his backhand, his eyes fixed on the bloody sword light.

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

The long-handled simple knife in his hand was broken from the strongest point of the blade, and the upper half fell to the ground.

The top of the stone peak.

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

Whoosh!

The top of the stone peak.

Li Mu had to admit that he was right.

Li Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Under the [Lightning Slash] of Fengyun Six Swordsman 2, these minions died without even knowing how they died.

The long-handled simple knife in his hand was broken from the strongest point of the blade, and the upper half fell to the ground.

This plain steel knife left in the training room by the former Taibai County Magistrate was definitely a top-quality product. It was sharp enough to break hair, but it couldn't compare with the bloody giant blade in Wu Biao's hand.

The [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch suddenly jumped out, turned into a black lightning, carried Wu Biao, and rushed towards Shi Feng at high speed.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

All the frozen Qingfeng Village minions, including the dead Sixth Leader who could no longer die, were all thrown away and fell from the stone peak. They landed in mid-air. They could be vaguely seen through the moonlight. In the process, all those bodies were split into two and broken like rice ears chopped by a farmer's sickle.

The huge rock that had stood on the stone peak for thousands of years was broken by its roots and flew out. It was packed with infinite impact force and hit the person and leopard below like a meteor.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

"Hahaha, besides your head, I also want this big black cat."

However, Li Mu didn't care about the gain or loss of a knife.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

The long-handled simple knife in his hand was broken from the strongest point of the blade, and the upper half fell to the ground.

He actually saw the bright moon in the sky, and wanted to casually recite an ancient poem from the earth as the opening poem of his incarnation, to create an atmosphere and show off.

But Li Mu still lost in the head-on confrontation.

Clang!

What he really felt was astonishment and frustration. At the moment when the swords and lights crossed each other, he had clearly captured the arc of the trajectory of the bloody giant blade, and he used the [Drawing Sword] to gather momentum and strike out with the sword that he had never done before. The power of the two swords among Fengyun's Six Swords has already been formed. [Drawing Sword] is thicker and more stable than [Lightning Slash]. It is a knife that can kill with one strike. Under Li Mu's deliberate preparation, it is even more powerful...

The top of the stone peak.

The figures are intertwined, and the clothes are scattered.

The sound of the mountain call is deep and distant, as mysterious as the rising tide of the sea.

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

But Li Mu still lost in the head-on confrontation.

laugh!

Li Mu couldn't help but sigh.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

Wu Biao put away his knife and turned around slowly.

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

The huge rock that had stood on the stone peak for thousands of years was broken by its roots and flew out. It was packed with infinite impact force and hit the person and leopard below like a meteor.

The martial arts master who has been famous for a long time is indeed scary in his own way.

With his mind racing, Li Mu held the long-handled sword in his backhand.

Below, Wu Biao's eyes narrowed.

This Wu Biao's strength is terrifying. He is definitely the strongest and most ruthless warrior Li Mu has ever encountered since he came to this planet. His martial arts and sword skills are also the strongest. He is definitely above the ninth level, and even has eight levels. Maybe it's a seventh-level secret book.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

Under the [Lightning Slash] of Fengyun Six Swordsman 2, these minions died without even knowing how they died.

The figures are intertwined, and the clothes are scattered.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

What a speed!

"Hahaha, besides your head, I also want this big black cat."

This is not a difference in strength.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

What he really felt was astonishment and frustration. At the moment when the swords and lights crossed each other, he had clearly captured the arc of the trajectory of the bloody giant blade, and he used the [Drawing Sword] to gather momentum and strike out with the sword that he had never done before. The power of the two swords among Fengyun's Six Swords has already been formed. [Drawing Sword] is thicker and more stable than [Lightning Slash]. It is a knife that can kill with one strike. Under Li Mu's deliberate preparation, it is even more powerful...

After about five or six breaths.

Especially the second master, who played the role of military advisor in Qingfeng Village, saw the opportunity early and hid in advance, and was not killed by Li Mu's arrows before.

They hid behind various rocks and trees in fear, raised their heads, and stared nervously at the top of the mountain. They could vaguely see the two figures, but they didn't know which one had won.

This is a strong man in the way of swordsmanship. His insights into the practice of swordsmanship are worth a thousand dollars and are worth understanding.

It's the difference in swordsmanship and combat skills.

Because Li Mu deeply understands that any technical skills must be inclusive and tested repeatedly in order to truly achieve perfection, and Fengyun Liudao is his first step out of this kind of experimental training.

Li Mu was in awe, raised his hands, and said, "Thank you for the advice, but if you say such kind words in front of me, do you think you have already won?"

This black chrysanthemum leopard is truly a foreign species in the wilderness. It leaves no trace on the snow and makes no sound when landing. It leaps more than ten meters and sprints. In two or three breaths, it is already under the stone peak.

Whoosh!

The invisible energy turned into air waves and exploded with him as the center.

But he was not discouraged or discouraged.

After all, Li Mu is a newbie in martial arts.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

Li Mu remained motionless, with roots under his feet, still holding the long-handled sword in his backhand, his eyes fixed on the bloody sword light.

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

The sound of the mountain call is deep and distant, as mysterious as the rising tide of the sea.

The green trees are like waves.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

Even with the indoctrination of the old magic stick and the assistance of the two immortal arts of [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist], his martial arts experience, martial arts theory and practical experience are limited after all, so the sword skills he created are still not enough. There is no way to truly compete with the sword techniques in this world that have been honed over time and summed up by countless martial arts sages.

Wu Biao shouted, and he jumped up on the black panther like a big bird. He slashed the head with the bloody giant blade in his hand, and a bloody light shone in the night sky.

The huge rock that had stood on the stone peak for thousands of years was broken by its roots and flew out. It was packed with infinite impact force and hit the person and leopard below like a meteor.

This Wu Biao's strength is terrifying. He is definitely the strongest and most ruthless warrior Li Mu has ever encountered since he came to this planet. His martial arts and sword skills are also the strongest. He is definitely above the ninth level, and even has eight levels. Maybe it's a seventh-level secret book.

What he really felt was astonishment and frustration. At the moment when the swords and lights crossed each other, he had clearly captured the arc of the trajectory of the bloody giant blade, and he used the [Drawing Sword] to gather momentum and strike out with the sword that he had never done before. The power of the two swords among Fengyun's Six Swords has already been formed. [Drawing Sword] is thicker and more stable than [Lightning Slash]. It is a knife that can kill with one strike. Under Li Mu's deliberate preparation, it is even more powerful...

The long-handled simple knife in his hand was broken from the strongest point of the blade, and the upper half fell to the ground.

The way he holds the knife is weird.

At the same time, the black panther roared and jumped up again.

But he was not discouraged or discouraged.

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

"Cut the soul with one sword... It's really a good swordsmanship."

In one thousandth of a second, Li Mu drew his sword at the same time.

The wind blew, and a piece of Wu Biao's sleeve flew out with the wind.

Because Li Mu deeply understands that any technical skills must be inclusive and tested repeatedly in order to truly achieve perfection, and Fengyun Liudao is his first step out of this kind of experimental training.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

The top of the stone peak.

The mountain wind is howling and the moonlight is cold.

This is a strong man in the way of swordsmanship. His insights into the practice of swordsmanship are worth a thousand dollars and are worth understanding.

His face was slightly pale, a drop of blood appeared from his left shoulder, and then drop after drop of blood came out.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

A sound like tissue paper tearing.

This Wu Biao's strength is terrifying. He is definitely the strongest and most ruthless warrior Li Mu has ever encountered since he came to this planet. His martial arts and sword skills are also the strongest. He is definitely above the ninth level, and even has eight levels. Maybe it's a seventh-level secret book.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

Wu Biao's face was cold and he walked slowly over with a bloody giant blade in his hand.

The sound of the mountain call is deep and distant, as mysterious as the rising tide of the sea.

The long-handled simple knife in his hand was broken from the strongest point of the blade, and the upper half fell to the ground.

[Severing Souls with One Sword] Wu Biao's expression was as cold as winter, and he said: "Are you from the Duan Shui Shui Master Sect? There are many people who want to take off my head, Mr. Wu, and I'm afraid you don't have the ability." After the words fell, his mouth There was a strange roar.

"What a fast sword... It's a pity that although your sword is fast, it has insufficient foundation and shallow stamina. Do you want to take the route of simplicity? Unfortunately, the road has always been complicated and vast. To truly be simple, you need to go through it all." Only after observing the prosperous and profound can we truly transform from complexity to simplicity. In the martial arts and swordsmanship, it is never possible to transform from simplicity to simplicity. How can we enter the Tao without observing the great way?"

"Hahaha, besides your head, I also want this big black cat."

In one thousandth of a second, Li Mu drew his sword at the same time.

Li Mu remained motionless, with roots under his feet, still holding the long-handled sword in his backhand, his eyes fixed on the bloody sword light.

Li Mu remained motionless, with roots under his feet, still holding the long-handled sword in his backhand, his eyes fixed on the bloody sword light.

Li Mu had to admit that he was right.

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south..."

The sound of the mountain call is deep and distant, as mysterious as the rising tide of the sea.

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

This is a strong man in the way of swordsmanship. His insights into the practice of swordsmanship are worth a thousand dollars and are worth understanding.

Slowly, a gap opened in the clothes on his body, and a thin knife mark appeared on the skin underneath, and blood came out of this knife mark.

Because Li Mu deeply understands that any technical skills must be inclusive and tested repeatedly in order to truly achieve perfection, and Fengyun Liudao is his first step out of this kind of experimental training.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

He casually slapped his palm on a rock that was as tall as a person next to him.

Li Mu was in awe, raised his hands, and said, "Thank you for the advice, but if you say such kind words in front of me, do you think you have already won?"

This is a strong man in the way of swordsmanship. His insights into the practice of swordsmanship are worth a thousand dollars and are worth understanding.

The top of the stone peak.

The figures are intertwined, and the clothes are scattered.

The huge rock that had stood on the stone peak for thousands of years was broken by its roots and flew out. It was packed with infinite impact force and hit the person and leopard below like a meteor.

The green trees are like waves.

Wu Biao smiled and said: "Killing a master is always the most enjoyable enjoyment, and killing a sword master like you is undoubtedly the enjoyment among the enjoyments... I was hit by my [Underworld Diverting Slash] , the sternum was cut off, the sword energy shocked the internal organs, and you have absolutely no power to fight back."

On the mountain road below, there are still dozens of minions from Qingfeng Village surviving.

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

The green trees are like waves.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

This is a strong man in the way of swordsmanship. His insights into the practice of swordsmanship are worth a thousand dollars and are worth understanding.

What a speed!

What a speed!

Like a giant eagle, Wu Biao leaped over Li Mu's head and landed about ten meters behind him.