The scene where the special envoy of Xuantianyun Palace was knocked out of the room made the steward who acted as the introducer stunned in the room.
Did Li Zhiyuan meet his opponent
Li Mu returned to the room, feeling a little disappointed.
[Streamer flashes].
The middle-aged sword slave drew his sword again.
"Li-zhi-yuan!"
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
It shines like morning dew, and the sword changes like a tassel.
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
Boom!
Outside the inn, there was already a sea of people.
Behind Xiao Zhan, there were dozens of people whose profound energy fluctuations were quite astonishing. They were all top-notch martial arts masters in the Northern Wilderness Region.
The young envoy got up from the ground, staring at the room like an angry rabid dog and roaring loudly.
The air suddenly turned cold.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
The words have not yet finished.
But a strand of Li Mu's long hair on the temples was cut off by the sword energy.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
"If you say one more word, I will kill you. If you don't believe it, just give it a try."
Blood flowed on the ground, gathering into puddles, and then into rivers.
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
In the room, Li Mu looked at Wei as a steward.
Li Mu returned to the room, feeling a little disappointed.
The scene where the special envoy of Xuantianyun Palace was knocked out of the room made the steward who acted as the introducer stunned in the room.
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will have a profound impact on the world of Northern Wilderness.
"Let's hit the road."
Li Mu's voice came clearly from the room.
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
The sun rose on the third day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining.
The rest of the words of the young envoy were like a duck that had been strangled by the neck. She could no longer say it. This was the first time in her short but proud life that she met such a person and faced Xuan Tianyun. Not only did the palace's reputation not frighten her, but she became even more arrogant. In the past, when the leaders of the major sects met her, who would not treat her with respect and courtesy
But a strand of Li Mu's long hair on the temples was cut off by the sword energy.
It shines like morning dew, and the sword changes like a tassel.
Li Mu's eyes lit up and he drew his sword on the spot.
You wait!
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
"Huh? This swordsmanship is... amazing."
"Huh? This swordsmanship is... amazing."
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
Did Li Zhiyuan meet his opponent
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
In the next two days, Li Mu instructed Shen Jia to practice martial arts, and Shen Xiaoyue followed suit. However, she missed the best training time, so even if she had famous teachers and resources, it would be difficult to compare with Shen Jia.
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
Ding ding ding ding!
Blood flowed on the ground, gathering into puddles, and then into rivers.
Behind Li Mu, the streets, walls and major buildings around the headquarters of the Four Seas God Sect were filled with dense crowds of people, all holding their breath, waiting for the upcoming battle.
Li Mu ignored Xiao Zhan's sarcasm, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged sword slave with black clothes and black sword. He felt a familiar aura, which was the same as the young man in black who was beheaded by him that day by the pool under Tiandao Mountain. resemblance.
Wei Dongan's white-haired head flew straight up, and the headless body stood frozen on the spot for a moment before slowly falling to the ground with a pop.
The same organization
"Seven blows to the dew!"
In the room, Li Mu looked at Wei as a steward.
"Huh? This swordsmanship is... amazing."
Exclamations, screams, and screams were endless.
"Li-zhi-yuan!"
But a strand of Li Mu's long hair on the temples was cut off by the sword energy.
"What sword technique did you use just now?" Li Mu asked.
"Ten breaths have arrived."
Steward Wei's face was uglier than being kicked by a donkey. He struggled to say hello, turned around and left as if to run away. He was already thinking about how to explain this matter to the young envoy.
Of course, what surprised him even more was that in the past two days, there had been no movement in Xuantianyun Palace. It seemed that he had forgotten the expulsion and humiliation of the special envoy, but he always felt that there was a mysterious storm hidden under the calm. It exudes a dangerous aura.
The rest of the words of the young envoy were like a duck that had been strangled by the neck. She could no longer say it. This was the first time in her short but proud life that she met such a person and faced Xuan Tianyun. Not only did the palace's reputation not frighten her, but she became even more arrogant. In the past, when the leaders of the major sects met her, who would not treat her with respect and courtesy
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
Wei Dongan's white-haired head flew straight up, and the headless body stood frozen on the spot for a moment before slowly falling to the ground with a pop.
In the room, Li Mu looked at Wei as a steward.
Li Mu returned to the room, feeling a little disappointed.
You wait!
Ding ding ding ding!
"Li Zhiyuan, it is a thing of the past that it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. Why bother to hold on to them? Wei Dong'an, the leader of the Dongshan Sect, and my friends in the world have all given me some face. How about this? Today I will risk this Old face, be a peacemaker, and you and brother Xiao Zhan can forget your grudges and forget each other when they meet..."
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
The words have not yet finished.
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
If Xuantian Yun Palace, which claims to rule the Northern Wilderness Territory, has the same face from top to bottom, it means that this so-called maker of order in the martial arts world of the Northern Wilderness Territory has become rotten after a long period of being aloof. , just like those empires and dynasties that rule all the people, they cannot escape the fate of prosperity and decline.
Steward Wei's face was uglier than being kicked by a donkey. He struggled to say hello, turned around and left as if to run away. He was already thinking about how to explain this matter to the young envoy.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
The people in the martial arts community watching the excitement in the surrounding streets and buildings have not yet recovered from their previous shock. They can't figure out why the first time it was clearly occupied by a mysterious middle-aged sword slave in black clothes and a black sword. He had an absolute upper hand, but in the second fight, Li Zhiyuan couldn't even catch Li Zhiyuan's sword, and was sent flying.
If Xuantian Yun Palace, which claims to rule the Northern Wilderness Territory, has the same face from top to bottom, it means that this so-called maker of order in the martial arts world of the Northern Wilderness Territory has become rotten after a long period of being aloof. , just like those empires and dynasties that rule all the people, they cannot escape the fate of prosperity and decline.
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will have a profound impact on the world of Northern Wilderness.
The sound of swords clashing kept erupting.
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
"Li-zhi-yuan!"
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
A trace of embarrassment flashed deep in Wei Dongan's eyes, and he said: "Brother Li, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. Sometimes, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to compare with the famous sects, let alone You are not alone, you also have fellow disciples from the Tiandao Sect. If you kill the Four Seas God Sect here, there is no guarantee that no one will kill you in the Tiandao Mountain in the future. When will we repay the injustice, why not..."
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
The smoke gradually dispersed.
Behind Li Mu, the streets, walls and major buildings around the headquarters of the Four Seas God Sect were filled with dense crowds of people, all holding their breath, waiting for the upcoming battle.
In the next two days, Li Mu instructed Shen Jia to practice martial arts, and Shen Xiaoyue followed suit. However, she missed the best training time, so even if she had famous teachers and resources, it would be difficult to compare with Shen Jia.
Behind Xiao Zhan, there were dozens of people whose profound energy fluctuations were quite astonishing. They were all top-notch martial arts masters in the Northern Wilderness Region.
In the next two days, Li Mu instructed Shen Jia to practice martial arts, and Shen Xiaoyue followed suit. However, she missed the best training time, so even if she had famous teachers and resources, it would be difficult to compare with Shen Jia.
Time flew by.
Li Mu said nothing and stood there, squinting his eyes slightly.
Judging from these people alone, it is enough to confirm that the status of the second largest sect in the Northern Wasteland of the Four Seas Divine Sect is absolutely justified.
The sun rose on the third day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining.
It shines like morning dew, and the sword changes like a tassel.
Li Mu ignored Xiao Zhan's sarcasm, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged sword slave with black clothes and black sword. He felt a familiar aura, which was the same as the young man in black who was beheaded by him that day by the pool under Tiandao Mountain. resemblance.
Time flew by.
The sound of swords clashing kept erupting.
In the room, Li Mu looked at Wei as a steward.
Li Mu got up early, had breakfast, and after arranging Shen Jia's training homework, he left the Yunduan Inn leisurely and leisurely alone, as if he was going out for a spring outing, without any dignity as before the battle.
A strand of black hair fluttered in the wind.
Li Mu slashed at [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan with one strike.
The same organization
Outside the inn, there was already a sea of people.
Some people standing in front of the gate of the Four Seas Divine Sect suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
But a strand of Li Mu's long hair on the temples was cut off by the sword energy.
"Li Zhiyuan, it is a thing of the past that it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. Why bother to hold on to them? Wei Dong'an, the leader of the Dongshan Sect, and my friends in the world have all given me some face. How about this? Today I will risk this Old face, be a peacemaker, and you and brother Xiao Zhan can forget your grudges and forget each other when they meet..."
Wei Dongan's white-haired head flew straight up, and the headless body stood frozen on the spot for a moment before slowly falling to the ground with a pop.
People in the martial arts world still like to have fun.
People in the martial arts world still like to have fun.
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
The middle-aged sword slave cherishes words like gold.
It is only a mile from here to the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect. The streets are already filled with people from all over the world. Countless eyes were fixed on Li Mu when he walked out of the inn door. on the body.
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
Exclamations, screams, and screams were endless.
The sword flashed.
Of course, what surprised him even more was that in the past two days, there had been no movement in Xuantianyun Palace. It seemed that he had forgotten the expulsion and humiliation of the special envoy, but he always felt that there was a mysterious storm hidden under the calm. It exudes a dangerous aura.
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
The sword flashed.
Li Mu returned to the room, feeling a little disappointed.
Blood flowed on the ground, gathering into puddles, and then into rivers.
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will have a profound impact on the world of Northern Wilderness.
The middle-aged sword slave drew his sword again.
The army of hundreds of experts and strong men from the Four Seas God Sect, which was enough to sweep through most of the sects in the Northern Wasteland, was almost completely wiped out. Only the old leader [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan and a few veteran strong men from the Eighth Realm were left. , covered in blood and scarred, barely holding on, standing in a pool of blood, looking at Li Mu with desperate and horrified eyes.
In the past three days, many people from the world traveled thousands of miles and traveled day and night to Xuantian Holy City, just to witness up close this battle that would be recorded in the history of the world in the Northern Wasteland.
Li Mu returned to the room, feeling a little disappointed.
You wait!
"Arrogance."
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
"Seven blows to the dew!"
"Seven blows to the dew!"
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
If Xuantian Yun Palace, which claims to rule the Northern Wilderness Territory, has the same face from top to bottom, it means that this so-called maker of order in the martial arts world of the Northern Wilderness Territory has become rotten after a long period of being aloof. , just like those empires and dynasties that rule all the people, they cannot escape the fate of prosperity and decline.
People in the martial arts world still like to have fun.
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
The air suddenly turned cold.
The sun rose on the third day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining.
The sound of the wall collapsing woke up the masters of the Four Seas God Sect who were in extreme shock.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
Of course, what surprised him even more was that in the past two days, there had been no movement in Xuantianyun Palace. It seemed that he had forgotten the expulsion and humiliation of the special envoy, but he always felt that there was a mysterious storm hidden under the calm. It exudes a dangerous aura.
"Ten breaths have arrived."
The sword flashed.
"Li-zhi-yuan!"
The army of hundreds of experts and strong men from the Four Seas God Sect, which was enough to sweep through most of the sects in the Northern Wasteland, was almost completely wiped out. Only the old leader [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan and a few veteran strong men from the Eighth Realm were left. , covered in blood and scarred, barely holding on, standing in a pool of blood, looking at Li Mu with desperate and horrified eyes.
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
"Seven blows to the dew!"
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
The young envoy got up from the ground, staring at the room like an angry rabid dog and roaring loudly.
The words have not yet finished.
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
Li Mu said nothing and stood there, squinting his eyes slightly.
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
Ding ding ding ding!
A strand of black hair fluttered in the wind.
It is only a mile from here to the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect. The streets are already filled with people from all over the world. Countless eyes were fixed on Li Mu when he walked out of the inn door. on the body.
Around him, there were piles of corpses and mountains of broken limbs.
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
Behind Li Mu, the streets, walls and major buildings around the headquarters of the Four Seas God Sect were filled with dense crowds of people, all holding their breath, waiting for the upcoming battle.
He just raised his hand and pulled out the white cloud green water knife hanging from his waist. The tip of the knife pointed at the ground obliquely. Unconcealed murderous aura overflowed. He glanced at the people standing at the gate of the General Helm of the Four Seas God Sect and said: "Today This is the big day for me to avenge the tragic death of the leader of Tiandao Sect and all my brothers and sisters. Anyone standing in front of this gate to stop me is the enemy. I only give you ten breaths. If you don’t want to die, get out of here. Ten breaths. After that, if you still stand here, haha, then you will be blamed for killing me, the blade does not recognize anyone."
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, do you really think that just because you have reached the threshold of the Tenth Divine Realm, you are invincible? You didn't expect that a sword slave under my son can defeat you."
Behind Xiao Zhan, there were dozens of people whose profound energy fluctuations were quite astonishing. They were all top-notch martial arts masters in the Northern Wilderness Region.
Ding ding ding ding!
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
Boom!
Li Mu ignored Xiao Zhan's sarcasm, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged sword slave with black clothes and black sword. He felt a familiar aura, which was the same as the young man in black who was beheaded by him that day by the pool under Tiandao Mountain. resemblance.
A total of thirty-six moves of [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style] were performed in an instant. The dense phantom of sword light in front of him seemed like an auspicious cloud steaming, dancing, twisting and changing, which was really beautiful.
Behind Li Mu, the streets, walls and major buildings around the headquarters of the Four Seas God Sect were filled with dense crowds of people, all holding their breath, waiting for the upcoming battle.
Judging from these people alone, it is enough to confirm that the status of the second largest sect in the Northern Wasteland of the Four Seas Divine Sect is absolutely justified.
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
"What sword technique did you use just now?" Li Mu asked.
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
"What sword technique did you use just now?" Li Mu asked.
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
Behind Li Mu, the streets, walls and major buildings around the headquarters of the Four Seas God Sect were filled with dense crowds of people, all holding their breath, waiting for the upcoming battle.
Outside the inn, there was already a sea of people.
Li Mu slashed at [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan with one strike.
Pointing the blade, the sword energy burst out.
"Let's hit the road."
It's still an amazing swordsmanship.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
"What sword technique did you use just now?" Li Mu asked.
The middle-aged sword slave cherishes words like gold.
It's still an amazing swordsmanship.
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
Enraged by Li Mu's gesture, [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan roared at the middle-aged sword slave: "Quickly take action, kill him, I want him dead..."
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
The sword flashed.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed.
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
If Xuantian Yun Palace, which claims to rule the Northern Wilderness Territory, has the same face from top to bottom, it means that this so-called maker of order in the martial arts world of the Northern Wilderness Territory has become rotten after a long period of being aloof. , just like those empires and dynasties that rule all the people, they cannot escape the fate of prosperity and decline.
Li Mu didn't answer.
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
Opposite him, stood a middle-aged man holding a sword, with an expressionless face, wearing a black robe. The black long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and invisible sword energy burst out. The black robe and black sword seemed to be emitting endless energy. Like darkness, this sunny morning suddenly turned into a long night.
The air suddenly turned cold.
He just raised his hand and pulled out the white cloud green water knife hanging from his waist. The tip of the knife pointed at the ground obliquely. Unconcealed murderous aura overflowed. He glanced at the people standing at the gate of the General Helm of the Four Seas God Sect and said: "Today This is the big day for me to avenge the tragic death of the leader of Tiandao Sect and all my brothers and sisters. Anyone standing in front of this gate to stop me is the enemy. I only give you ten breaths. If you don’t want to die, get out of here. Ten breaths. After that, if you still stand here, haha, then you will be blamed for killing me, the blade does not recognize anyone."
"Huh? This swordsmanship is... amazing."
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
"Good swordsmanship." Li Mu praised.
Li Mu ignored Xiao Zhan's sarcasm, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged sword slave with black clothes and black sword. He felt a familiar aura, which was the same as the young man in black who was beheaded by him that day by the pool under Tiandao Mountain. resemblance.
This world is indeed a martial arts world where the techniques, skills and changes of combat techniques are brought to the extreme.
Around him, there were piles of corpses and mountains of broken limbs.
The air suddenly turned cold.
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
Of course, what surprised him even more was that in the past two days, there had been no movement in Xuantianyun Palace. It seemed that he had forgotten the expulsion and humiliation of the special envoy, but he always felt that there was a mysterious storm hidden under the calm. It exudes a dangerous aura.
Some people standing in front of the gate of the Four Seas Divine Sect suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
[Streamer flashes].
"Li-zhi-yuan!"
This is the most exquisite swordsmanship he has encountered since he started practicing martial arts. In terms of the changes in techniques and the use of force, it is still better than the [Sword God] Wang Yanyi in his previous life.
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
"Li Zhiyuan, it is a thing of the past that it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. Why bother to hold on to them? Wei Dong'an, the leader of the Dongshan Sect, and my friends in the world have all given me some face. How about this? Today I will risk this Old face, be a peacemaker, and you and brother Xiao Zhan can forget your grudges and forget each other when they meet..."
A cold voice sounded.
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
Boom!
An old man with white beard and hair, who looked to be over a hundred years old, walked out from behind Xiao Zhan with a smile on his face, showing off his old-fashioned attitude.
"Let's hit the road."
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
But amid the smoke and dust, Li Mu was already swinging his sword aggressively like a tiger trampling a flock of sheep.
If Xuantian Yun Palace, which claims to rule the Northern Wilderness Territory, has the same face from top to bottom, it means that this so-called maker of order in the martial arts world of the Northern Wilderness Territory has become rotten after a long period of being aloof. , just like those empires and dynasties that rule all the people, they cannot escape the fate of prosperity and decline.
Li Mu said nothing and stood there, squinting his eyes slightly.
In the past three days, many people from the world traveled thousands of miles and traveled day and night to Xuantian Holy City, just to witness up close this battle that would be recorded in the history of the world in the Northern Wasteland.
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will have a profound impact on the world of Northern Wilderness.
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
The sword flashed.
Li Mu smiled: "You can't use the same move twice against the Saint." He swung his sword upwards, and with a flash of white clouds and green water, the sword technique split the whole sky into pieces.
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
Ding ding ding ding!
A trace of embarrassment flashed deep in Wei Dongan's eyes, and he said: "Brother Li, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. Sometimes, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to compare with the famous sects, let alone You are not alone, you also have fellow disciples from the Tiandao Sect. If you kill the Four Seas God Sect here, there is no guarantee that no one will kill you in the Tiandao Mountain in the future. When will we repay the injustice, why not..."
Of course, what surprised him even more was that in the past two days, there had been no movement in Xuantianyun Palace. It seemed that he had forgotten the expulsion and humiliation of the special envoy, but he always felt that there was a mysterious storm hidden under the calm. It exudes a dangerous aura.
Li Mu smiled: "You can't use the same move twice against the Saint." He swung his sword upwards, and with a flash of white clouds and green water, the sword technique split the whole sky into pieces.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
The air suddenly turned cold.
The words have not yet finished.
Li Mu got up early, had breakfast, and after arranging Shen Jia's training homework, he left the Yunduan Inn leisurely and leisurely alone, as if he was going out for a spring outing, without any dignity as before the battle.
Li Mu got up early, had breakfast, and after arranging Shen Jia's training homework, he left the Yunduan Inn leisurely and leisurely alone, as if he was going out for a spring outing, without any dignity as before the battle.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, do you really think that just because you have reached the threshold of the Tenth Divine Realm, you are invincible? You didn't expect that a sword slave under my son can defeat you."
"Ten breaths have arrived."
The sound of the wall collapsing woke up the masters of the Four Seas God Sect who were in extreme shock.
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
The sword flashed.
The same organization
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
The smoke gradually dispersed.
Wei Dongan's white-haired head flew straight up, and the headless body stood frozen on the spot for a moment before slowly falling to the ground with a pop.
But amid the smoke and dust, Li Mu was already swinging his sword aggressively like a tiger trampling a flock of sheep.
The middle-aged sword slave cherishes words like gold.
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
"Li-zhi-yuan!"
This is the most exquisite swordsmanship he has encountered since he started practicing martial arts. In terms of the changes in techniques and the use of force, it is still better than the [Sword God] Wang Yanyi in his previous life.
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
The middle-aged sword slave drew his sword again.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
"Pfft..."
This world is indeed a martial arts world where the techniques, skills and changes of combat techniques are brought to the extreme.
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
It's still an amazing swordsmanship.
The sound of swords clashing kept erupting.
Pointing the blade, the sword energy burst out.
"Good swordsmanship." Li Mu praised.
Li Mu ignored Xiao Zhan's sarcasm, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged sword slave with black clothes and black sword. He felt a familiar aura, which was the same as the young man in black who was beheaded by him that day by the pool under Tiandao Mountain. resemblance.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
Pointing the blade, the sword energy burst out.
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, do you really think that just because you have reached the threshold of the Tenth Divine Realm, you are invincible? You didn't expect that a sword slave under my son can defeat you."
A trace of embarrassment flashed deep in Wei Dongan's eyes, and he said: "Brother Li, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. Sometimes, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to compare with the famous sects, let alone You are not alone, you also have fellow disciples from the Tiandao Sect. If you kill the Four Seas God Sect here, there is no guarantee that no one will kill you in the Tiandao Mountain in the future. When will we repay the injustice, why not..."
Li Mu slashed at [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan with one strike.
Li Mu returned to the room, feeling a little disappointed.
The air suddenly turned cold.
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
Some people standing in front of the gate of the Four Seas Divine Sect suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
The scene where the special envoy of Xuantianyun Palace was knocked out of the room made the steward who acted as the introducer stunned in the room.
Pointing the blade, the sword energy burst out.
But a strand of Li Mu's long hair on the temples was cut off by the sword energy.
"Arrogance."
"Li Zhiyuan, it is a thing of the past that it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. Why bother to hold on to them? Wei Dong'an, the leader of the Dongshan Sect, and my friends in the world have all given me some face. How about this? Today I will risk this Old face, be a peacemaker, and you and brother Xiao Zhan can forget your grudges and forget each other when they meet..."
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will have a profound impact on the world of Northern Wilderness.
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
Ding ding ding ding!
An old man with white beard and hair, who looked to be over a hundred years old, walked out from behind Xiao Zhan with a smile on his face, showing off his old-fashioned attitude.
Li Mu didn't answer.
Outside the inn, there was already a sea of people.
The scene where the special envoy of Xuantianyun Palace was knocked out of the room made the steward who acted as the introducer stunned in the room.
A cold voice sounded.
A trace of embarrassment flashed deep in Wei Dongan's eyes, and he said: "Brother Li, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. Sometimes, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to compare with the famous sects, let alone You are not alone, you also have fellow disciples from the Tiandao Sect. If you kill the Four Seas God Sect here, there is no guarantee that no one will kill you in the Tiandao Mountain in the future. When will we repay the injustice, why not..."
Pointing the blade, the sword energy burst out.
Boom!
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
A strand of black hair fluttered in the wind.
Boom!
"What sword technique did you use just now?" Li Mu asked.
[Streamer flashes].
Behind Xiao Zhan, there were dozens of people whose profound energy fluctuations were quite astonishing. They were all top-notch martial arts masters in the Northern Wilderness Region.
The middle-aged sword slave cherishes words like gold.
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
The words have not yet finished.
The sword flashed.
Of course, what surprised him even more was that in the past two days, there had been no movement in Xuantianyun Palace. It seemed that he had forgotten the expulsion and humiliation of the special envoy, but he always felt that there was a mysterious storm hidden under the calm. It exudes a dangerous aura.
Ding ding ding ding!
But amid the smoke and dust, Li Mu was already swinging his sword aggressively like a tiger trampling a flock of sheep.
Li Mu didn't answer.
The sound of swords clashing kept erupting.
In the end, Li Mu took a step back and completely removed the opponent's sword style.
In the past three days, many people from the world traveled thousands of miles and traveled day and night to Xuantian Holy City, just to witness up close this battle that would be recorded in the history of the world in the Northern Wasteland.
A total of thirty-six moves of [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style] were performed in an instant. The dense phantom of sword light in front of him seemed like an auspicious cloud steaming, dancing, twisting and changing, which was really beautiful.
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
A trace of embarrassment flashed deep in Wei Dongan's eyes, and he said: "Brother Li, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. Sometimes, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to compare with the famous sects, let alone You are not alone, you also have fellow disciples from the Tiandao Sect. If you kill the Four Seas God Sect here, there is no guarantee that no one will kill you in the Tiandao Mountain in the future. When will we repay the injustice, why not..."
"Huh? This swordsmanship is... amazing."
Wei Dongan's white-haired head flew straight up, and the headless body stood frozen on the spot for a moment before slowly falling to the ground with a pop.
The people in the martial arts community watching the excitement in the surrounding streets and buildings have not yet recovered from their previous shock. They can't figure out why the first time it was clearly occupied by a mysterious middle-aged sword slave in black clothes and a black sword. He had an absolute upper hand, but in the second fight, Li Zhiyuan couldn't even catch Li Zhiyuan's sword, and was sent flying.
Blood flowed on the ground, gathering into puddles, and then into rivers.
Li Mu ignored Xiao Zhan's sarcasm, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged sword slave with black clothes and black sword. He felt a familiar aura, which was the same as the young man in black who was beheaded by him that day by the pool under Tiandao Mountain. resemblance.
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
The words have not yet finished.
In the end, Li Mu took a step back and completely removed the opponent's sword style.
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
Li Mu's eyes lit up and he drew his sword on the spot.
The rest of the words of the young envoy were like a duck that had been strangled by the neck. She could no longer say it. This was the first time in her short but proud life that she met such a person and faced Xuan Tianyun. Not only did the palace's reputation not frighten her, but she became even more arrogant. In the past, when the leaders of the major sects met her, who would not treat her with respect and courtesy
"Good swordsmanship." Li Mu praised.
In the past three days, many people from the world traveled thousands of miles and traveled day and night to Xuantian Holy City, just to witness up close this battle that would be recorded in the history of the world in the Northern Wasteland.
The sun rose on the third day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining.
His sword technique is no longer the [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style], but the [Chaolu Strike] of the middle-aged sword slave before. However, it does turn the sword technique into sword moves. Wherever the sword light flashes, everyone in the world The masters and powerful men of the divine religion fell like wheat!
"Ten breaths have arrived."
A total of thirty-six moves of [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style] were performed in an instant. The dense phantom of sword light in front of him seemed like an auspicious cloud steaming, dancing, twisting and changing, which was really beautiful.
It is only a mile from here to the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect. The streets are already filled with people from all over the world. Countless eyes were fixed on Li Mu when he walked out of the inn door. on the body.
[Streamer flashes].
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
Behind Xiao Zhan, there were dozens of people whose profound energy fluctuations were quite astonishing. They were all top-notch martial arts masters in the Northern Wilderness Region.
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
In the end, Li Mu took a step back and completely removed the opponent's sword style.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, do you really think that just because you have reached the threshold of the Tenth Divine Realm, you are invincible? You didn't expect that a sword slave under my son can defeat you."
He just raised his hand and pulled out the white cloud green water knife hanging from his waist. The tip of the knife pointed at the ground obliquely. Unconcealed murderous aura overflowed. He glanced at the people standing at the gate of the General Helm of the Four Seas God Sect and said: "Today This is the big day for me to avenge the tragic death of the leader of Tiandao Sect and all my brothers and sisters. Anyone standing in front of this gate to stop me is the enemy. I only give you ten breaths. If you don’t want to die, get out of here. Ten breaths. After that, if you still stand here, haha, then you will be blamed for killing me, the blade does not recognize anyone."
A strand of black hair fluttered in the wind.
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
The people in the martial arts community watching the excitement in the surrounding streets and buildings have not yet recovered from their previous shock. They can't figure out why the first time it was clearly occupied by a mysterious middle-aged sword slave in black clothes and a black sword. He had an absolute upper hand, but in the second fight, Li Zhiyuan couldn't even catch Li Zhiyuan's sword, and was sent flying.
"Let's hit the road."
Steward Wei's face was uglier than being kicked by a donkey. He struggled to say hello, turned around and left as if to run away. He was already thinking about how to explain this matter to the young envoy.
But a strand of Li Mu's long hair on the temples was cut off by the sword energy.
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
A total of thirty-six moves of [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style] were performed in an instant. The dense phantom of sword light in front of him seemed like an auspicious cloud steaming, dancing, twisting and changing, which was really beautiful.
Li Mu's voice came clearly from the room.
Li Mu slashed at [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan with one strike.
Did Li Zhiyuan meet his opponent
[Streamer flashes].
Some people standing in front of the gate of the Four Seas Divine Sect suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
The people in the martial arts community watching the excitement in the surrounding streets and buildings have not yet recovered from their previous shock. They can't figure out why the first time it was clearly occupied by a mysterious middle-aged sword slave in black clothes and a black sword. He had an absolute upper hand, but in the second fight, Li Zhiyuan couldn't even catch Li Zhiyuan's sword, and was sent flying.
Opposite him, stood a middle-aged man holding a sword, with an expressionless face, wearing a black robe. The black long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and invisible sword energy burst out. The black robe and black sword seemed to be emitting endless energy. Like darkness, this sunny morning suddenly turned into a long night.
Exclamations, screams, and screams were endless.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
The army of hundreds of experts and strong men from the Four Seas God Sect, which was enough to sweep through most of the sects in the Northern Wasteland, was almost completely wiped out. Only the old leader [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan and a few veteran strong men from the Eighth Realm were left. , covered in blood and scarred, barely holding on, standing in a pool of blood, looking at Li Mu with desperate and horrified eyes.
Pointing the blade, the sword energy burst out.
In the next two days, Li Mu instructed Shen Jia to practice martial arts, and Shen Xiaoyue followed suit. However, she missed the best training time, so even if she had famous teachers and resources, it would be difficult to compare with Shen Jia.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, do you really think that just because you have reached the threshold of the Tenth Divine Realm, you are invincible? You didn't expect that a sword slave under my son can defeat you."
Li Mu slashed at [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan with one strike.
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
The air suddenly turned cold.
Li Mu got up early, had breakfast, and after arranging Shen Jia's training homework, he left the Yunduan Inn leisurely and leisurely alone, as if he was going out for a spring outing, without any dignity as before the battle.
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed.
Li Mu got up early, had breakfast, and after arranging Shen Jia's training homework, he left the Yunduan Inn leisurely and leisurely alone, as if he was going out for a spring outing, without any dignity as before the battle.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
You wait!
In the next two days, Li Mu instructed Shen Jia to practice martial arts, and Shen Xiaoyue followed suit. However, she missed the best training time, so even if she had famous teachers and resources, it would be difficult to compare with Shen Jia.
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
"Good swordsmanship." Li Mu praised.
A strand of black hair fluttered in the wind.
In the room, Li Mu looked at Wei as a steward.
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
Blood flowed on the ground, gathering into puddles, and then into rivers.
Did Li Zhiyuan meet his opponent
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
Behind Xiao Zhan, there were dozens of people whose profound energy fluctuations were quite astonishing. They were all top-notch martial arts masters in the Northern Wilderness Region.
It is only a mile from here to the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect. The streets are already filled with people from all over the world. Countless eyes were fixed on Li Mu when he walked out of the inn door. on the body.
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
Li Mu ignored Xiao Zhan's sarcasm, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged sword slave with black clothes and black sword. He felt a familiar aura, which was the same as the young man in black who was beheaded by him that day by the pool under Tiandao Mountain. resemblance.
[Streamer flashes].
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
Enraged by Li Mu's gesture, [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan roared at the middle-aged sword slave: "Quickly take action, kill him, I want him dead..."
The same organization
Blood was like rain, falling drop by drop into the blood puddle on the ground along the blood groove of Baiyun Qingshui Knife.
Boom!
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
The sun rose on the third day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining.
Blood was like rain, falling drop by drop into the blood puddle on the ground along the blood groove of Baiyun Qingshui Knife.
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
An old man with white beard and hair, who looked to be over a hundred years old, walked out from behind Xiao Zhan with a smile on his face, showing off his old-fashioned attitude.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
"What sword technique did you use just now?" Li Mu asked.
Li Mu returned to the room, feeling a little disappointed.
You wait!
Li Mu said nothing and stood there, squinting his eyes slightly.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
Exclamations, screams, and screams were endless.
"Seven blows to the dew!"
A trace of embarrassment flashed deep in Wei Dongan's eyes, and he said: "Brother Li, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. Sometimes, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to compare with the famous sects, let alone You are not alone, you also have fellow disciples from the Tiandao Sect. If you kill the Four Seas God Sect here, there is no guarantee that no one will kill you in the Tiandao Mountain in the future. When will we repay the injustice, why not..."
Li Mu smiled: "You can't use the same move twice against the Saint." He swung his sword upwards, and with a flash of white clouds and green water, the sword technique split the whole sky into pieces.
But a strand of Li Mu's long hair on the temples was cut off by the sword energy.
Li Mu's voice came clearly from the room.
The people in the martial arts community watching the excitement in the surrounding streets and buildings have not yet recovered from their previous shock. They can't figure out why the first time it was clearly occupied by a mysterious middle-aged sword slave in black clothes and a black sword. He had an absolute upper hand, but in the second fight, Li Zhiyuan couldn't even catch Li Zhiyuan's sword, and was sent flying.
Time flew by.
Li Mu's voice came clearly from the room.
The middle-aged sword slave cherishes words like gold.
This is the most exquisite swordsmanship he has encountered since he started practicing martial arts. In terms of the changes in techniques and the use of force, it is still better than the [Sword God] Wang Yanyi in his previous life.
Li Mu got up early, had breakfast, and after arranging Shen Jia's training homework, he left the Yunduan Inn leisurely and leisurely alone, as if he was going out for a spring outing, without any dignity as before the battle.
Pointing the blade, the sword energy burst out.
Around him, there were piles of corpses and mountains of broken limbs.
But amid the smoke and dust, Li Mu was already swinging his sword aggressively like a tiger trampling a flock of sheep.
People in the martial arts world still like to have fun.
Exclamations, screams, and screams were endless.
Steward Wei's face was uglier than being kicked by a donkey. He struggled to say hello, turned around and left as if to run away. He was already thinking about how to explain this matter to the young envoy.
"Good swordsmanship." Li Mu praised.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, do you really think that just because you have reached the threshold of the Tenth Divine Realm, you are invincible? You didn't expect that a sword slave under my son can defeat you."
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
Behind Li Mu, the streets, walls and major buildings around the headquarters of the Four Seas God Sect were filled with dense crowds of people, all holding their breath, waiting for the upcoming battle.
It is only a mile from here to the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect. The streets are already filled with people from all over the world. Countless eyes were fixed on Li Mu when he walked out of the inn door. on the body.
It shines like morning dew, and the sword changes like a tassel.
The rest of the words of the young envoy were like a duck that had been strangled by the neck. She could no longer say it. This was the first time in her short but proud life that she met such a person and faced Xuan Tianyun. Not only did the palace's reputation not frighten her, but she became even more arrogant. In the past, when the leaders of the major sects met her, who would not treat her with respect and courtesy
He just raised his hand and pulled out the white cloud green water knife hanging from his waist. The tip of the knife pointed at the ground obliquely. Unconcealed murderous aura overflowed. He glanced at the people standing at the gate of the General Helm of the Four Seas God Sect and said: "Today This is the big day for me to avenge the tragic death of the leader of Tiandao Sect and all my brothers and sisters. Anyone standing in front of this gate to stop me is the enemy. I only give you ten breaths. If you don’t want to die, get out of here. Ten breaths. After that, if you still stand here, haha, then you will be blamed for killing me, the blade does not recognize anyone."
This is the most exquisite swordsmanship he has encountered since he started practicing martial arts. In terms of the changes in techniques and the use of force, it is still better than the [Sword God] Wang Yanyi in his previous life.
The people in the martial arts community watching the excitement in the surrounding streets and buildings have not yet recovered from their previous shock. They can't figure out why the first time it was clearly occupied by a mysterious middle-aged sword slave in black clothes and a black sword. He had an absolute upper hand, but in the second fight, Li Zhiyuan couldn't even catch Li Zhiyuan's sword, and was sent flying.
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
If Xuantian Yun Palace, which claims to rule the Northern Wilderness Territory, has the same face from top to bottom, it means that this so-called maker of order in the martial arts world of the Northern Wilderness Territory has become rotten after a long period of being aloof. , just like those empires and dynasties that rule all the people, they cannot escape the fate of prosperity and decline.
"Good swordsmanship." Li Mu praised.
"Let's hit the road."
This world is indeed a martial arts world where the techniques, skills and changes of combat techniques are brought to the extreme.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, do you really think that just because you have reached the threshold of the Tenth Divine Realm, you are invincible? You didn't expect that a sword slave under my son can defeat you."
Li Mu ignored Xiao Zhan's sarcasm, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged sword slave with black clothes and black sword. He felt a familiar aura, which was the same as the young man in black who was beheaded by him that day by the pool under Tiandao Mountain. resemblance.
"Pfft..."
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
The words have not yet finished.
Steward Wei's face was uglier than being kicked by a donkey. He struggled to say hello, turned around and left as if to run away. He was already thinking about how to explain this matter to the young envoy.
Enraged by Li Mu's gesture, [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan roared at the middle-aged sword slave: "Quickly take action, kill him, I want him dead..."
Li Mu didn't answer.
You wait!
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
Blood flowed on the ground, gathering into puddles, and then into rivers.
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
But a strand of Li Mu's long hair on the temples was cut off by the sword energy.
The sun rose on the third day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining.
In the past three days, many people from the world traveled thousands of miles and traveled day and night to Xuantian Holy City, just to witness up close this battle that would be recorded in the history of the world in the Northern Wasteland.
"Let's hit the road."
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
The middle-aged sword slave drew his sword again.
If Xuantian Yun Palace, which claims to rule the Northern Wilderness Territory, has the same face from top to bottom, it means that this so-called maker of order in the martial arts world of the Northern Wilderness Territory has become rotten after a long period of being aloof. , just like those empires and dynasties that rule all the people, they cannot escape the fate of prosperity and decline.
"Hahaha, Li Zhiyuan, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time. Today, I want to see how you, a madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will crush our Four Seas God Sect."
Did Li Zhiyuan meet his opponent
It shines like morning dew, and the sword changes like a tassel.
The scene where the special envoy of Xuantianyun Palace was knocked out of the room made the steward who acted as the introducer stunned in the room.
The air suddenly turned cold.
The words have not yet finished.
The smoke gradually dispersed.
The sound of the wall collapsing woke up the masters of the Four Seas God Sect who were in extreme shock.
The middle-aged sword slave drew his sword again.
The young envoy got up from the ground, staring at the room like an angry rabid dog and roaring loudly.
It's still an amazing swordsmanship.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
This is the most exquisite swordsmanship he has encountered since he started practicing martial arts. In terms of the changes in techniques and the use of force, it is still better than the [Sword God] Wang Yanyi in his previous life.
It shines like morning dew, and the sword changes like a tassel.
Li Mu smiled: "You can't use the same move twice against the Saint." He swung his sword upwards, and with a flash of white clouds and green water, the sword technique split the whole sky into pieces.
In the room, Li Mu looked at Wei as a steward.
Li Mu got up early, had breakfast, and after arranging Shen Jia's training homework, he left the Yunduan Inn leisurely and leisurely alone, as if he was going out for a spring outing, without any dignity as before the battle.
[Tiandao Shura] Li Zhiyuan stood with a sword in hand.
This world is indeed a martial arts world where the techniques, skills and changes of combat techniques are brought to the extreme.
Enraged by Li Mu's gesture, [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan roared at the middle-aged sword slave: "Quickly take action, kill him, I want him dead..."
This is the most exquisite swordsmanship he has encountered since he started practicing martial arts. In terms of the changes in techniques and the use of force, it is still better than the [Sword God] Wang Yanyi in his previous life.
His sword technique is no longer the [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style], but the [Chaolu Strike] of the middle-aged sword slave before. However, it does turn the sword technique into sword moves. Wherever the sword light flashes, everyone in the world The masters and powerful men of the divine religion fell like wheat!
"Pfft..."
The smoke gradually dispersed.
The people in the martial arts community watching the excitement in the surrounding streets and buildings have not yet recovered from their previous shock. They can't figure out why the first time it was clearly occupied by a mysterious middle-aged sword slave in black clothes and a black sword. He had an absolute upper hand, but in the second fight, Li Zhiyuan couldn't even catch Li Zhiyuan's sword, and was sent flying.
The middle-aged sword slave drew his sword again.
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed.
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
"Let's hit the road."
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
Wei Dongan's white-haired head flew straight up, and the headless body stood frozen on the spot for a moment before slowly falling to the ground with a pop.
Opposite him, stood a middle-aged man holding a sword, with an expressionless face, wearing a black robe. The black long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and invisible sword energy burst out. The black robe and black sword seemed to be emitting endless energy. Like darkness, this sunny morning suddenly turned into a long night.
Ding ding ding ding!
His sword technique is no longer the [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style], but the [Chaolu Strike] of the middle-aged sword slave before. However, it does turn the sword technique into sword moves. Wherever the sword light flashes, everyone in the world The masters and powerful men of the divine religion fell like wheat!
Did Li Zhiyuan meet his opponent
In the end, Li Mu took a step back and completely removed the opponent's sword style.
Boom!
"Good swordsmanship." Li Mu praised.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed.
The leader of these people is a burly, lion-like old man with a red face, a lion's nose and a thick gray beard. He is energetic and has extraordinary momentum. He must be the contemporary leader of the Four Seas God Sect [Crazy Lion] Xiao war.
The army of hundreds of experts and strong men from the Four Seas God Sect, which was enough to sweep through most of the sects in the Northern Wasteland, was almost completely wiped out. Only the old leader [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan and a few veteran strong men from the Eighth Realm were left. , covered in blood and scarred, barely holding on, standing in a pool of blood, looking at Li Mu with desperate and horrified eyes.
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
Tick tock.
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
The sound of the wall collapsing woke up the masters of the Four Seas God Sect who were in extreme shock.
His sword technique is no longer the [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style], but the [Chaolu Strike] of the middle-aged sword slave before. However, it does turn the sword technique into sword moves. Wherever the sword light flashes, everyone in the world The masters and powerful men of the divine religion fell like wheat!
[Tiandao Shura] Li Zhiyuan stood with a sword in hand.
The middle-aged sword slave cherishes words like gold.
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
But amid the smoke and dust, Li Mu was already swinging his sword aggressively like a tiger trampling a flock of sheep.
"Let's hit the road."
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
In the next two days, Li Mu instructed Shen Jia to practice martial arts, and Shen Xiaoyue followed suit. However, she missed the best training time, so even if she had famous teachers and resources, it would be difficult to compare with Shen Jia.
The army of hundreds of experts and strong men from the Four Seas God Sect, which was enough to sweep through most of the sects in the Northern Wasteland, was almost completely wiped out. Only the old leader [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan and a few veteran strong men from the Eighth Realm were left. , covered in blood and scarred, barely holding on, standing in a pool of blood, looking at Li Mu with desperate and horrified eyes.
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
His sword technique is no longer the [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style], but the [Chaolu Strike] of the middle-aged sword slave before. However, it does turn the sword technique into sword moves. Wherever the sword light flashes, everyone in the world The masters and powerful men of the divine religion fell like wheat!
Enraged by Li Mu's gesture, [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan roared at the middle-aged sword slave: "Quickly take action, kill him, I want him dead..."
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed.
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
"Where were you peacemakers when our sect leader and fellow apprentices were killed?" He sneered disdainfully: "They only help the evildoers do evil and never uphold justice. Such people deserve to die more than those who do evil. Ten thousand times, kill!"
Blood flowed on the ground, gathering into puddles, and then into rivers.
A total of thirty-six moves of [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style] were performed in an instant. The dense phantom of sword light in front of him seemed like an auspicious cloud steaming, dancing, twisting and changing, which was really beautiful.
As for the possible revenge from Xuantianyun Palace, Li Mu didn't take it to heart at all.
[Streamer flashes].
She could only say this sentence harshly in her heart, turn around and leave.
Blood flowed on the ground, gathering into puddles, and then into rivers.
In the fight just now, Li Mu was forced to take a step back. In the eyes of countless people, a huge wave was set off in their hearts. When did the Four Seas God Sect produce such a strong swordsman
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
Exclamations, screams, and screams were endless.
Wei Dongan's white-haired head flew straight up, and the headless body stood frozen on the spot for a moment before slowly falling to the ground with a pop.
The sound of the wall collapsing woke up the masters of the Four Seas God Sect who were in extreme shock.
The people in the martial arts community watching the excitement in the surrounding streets and buildings have not yet recovered from their previous shock. They can't figure out why the first time it was clearly occupied by a mysterious middle-aged sword slave in black clothes and a black sword. He had an absolute upper hand, but in the second fight, Li Zhiyuan couldn't even catch Li Zhiyuan's sword, and was sent flying.
The sound of swords clashing kept erupting.
The smoke gradually dispersed.
The sun rose on the third day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining.
Opposite him, stood a middle-aged man holding a sword, with an expressionless face, wearing a black robe. The black long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and invisible sword energy burst out. The black robe and black sword seemed to be emitting endless energy. Like darkness, this sunny morning suddenly turned into a long night.
The army of hundreds of experts and strong men from the Four Seas God Sect, which was enough to sweep through most of the sects in the Northern Wasteland, was almost completely wiped out. Only the old leader [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan and a few veteran strong men from the Eighth Realm were left. , covered in blood and scarred, barely holding on, standing in a pool of blood, looking at Li Mu with desperate and horrified eyes.
The smoke gradually dispersed.
Li Mu got up early, had breakfast, and after arranging Shen Jia's training homework, he left the Yunduan Inn leisurely and leisurely alone, as if he was going out for a spring outing, without any dignity as before the battle.
You wait!
Li Mu stood at the door and looked up.
An old man with white beard and hair, who looked to be over a hundred years old, walked out from behind Xiao Zhan with a smile on his face, showing off his old-fashioned attitude.
"Huh? This swordsmanship is... amazing."
Behind Xiao Zhan, there were dozens of people whose profound energy fluctuations were quite astonishing. They were all top-notch martial arts masters in the Northern Wilderness Region.
Around him, there were piles of corpses and mountains of broken limbs.
The small city gate is like a palace, with strong martial arts masters, majestic buildings, and beautiful scenery. Hundreds of people stand at the gate, all of them are elites of the Four Seas God Sect, as well as martial arts masters invited from all over the world. , put up a posture and be ready.
[Tiandao Shura] Li Zhiyuan stood with a sword in hand.
"Let's hit the road."
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
It is only a mile from here to the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect. The streets are already filled with people from all over the world. Countless eyes were fixed on Li Mu when he walked out of the inn door. on the body.
Tick tock.
"Seven blows to the dew!"
He just raised his hand and pulled out the white cloud green water knife hanging from his waist. The tip of the knife pointed at the ground obliquely. Unconcealed murderous aura overflowed. He glanced at the people standing at the gate of the General Helm of the Four Seas God Sect and said: "Today This is the big day for me to avenge the tragic death of the leader of Tiandao Sect and all my brothers and sisters. Anyone standing in front of this gate to stop me is the enemy. I only give you ten breaths. If you don’t want to die, get out of here. Ten breaths. After that, if you still stand here, haha, then you will be blamed for killing me, the blade does not recognize anyone."
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
Li Mu didn't answer.
Around him, there were piles of corpses and mountains of broken limbs.
The middle-aged sword slave cherishes words like gold.
This is the most exquisite swordsmanship he has encountered since he started practicing martial arts. In terms of the changes in techniques and the use of force, it is still better than the [Sword God] Wang Yanyi in his previous life.
Blood was like rain, falling drop by drop into the blood puddle on the ground along the blood groove of Baiyun Qingshui Knife.
"What sword technique did you use just now?" Li Mu asked.
In the morning sunshine, a dazzling sword shadow, like the cold morning dew, suddenly burst out from behind [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan, piercing the sword energy, like a dragon on a reverse journey, stabbing Li Mu.
Opposite him, stood a middle-aged man holding a sword, with an expressionless face, wearing a black robe. The black long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and invisible sword energy burst out. The black robe and black sword seemed to be emitting endless energy. Like darkness, this sunny morning suddenly turned into a long night.
Behind Xiao Zhan, there were dozens of people whose profound energy fluctuations were quite astonishing. They were all top-notch martial arts masters in the Northern Wilderness Region.
[Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan laughed with great pride.
"Huh? This swordsmanship is... amazing."
Li Mu walked away, a little surprised by such a grand formation.
The air suddenly turned cold.
Around him, there were piles of corpses and mountains of broken limbs.
His sword technique is no longer the [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style], but the [Chaolu Strike] of the middle-aged sword slave before. However, it does turn the sword technique into sword moves. Wherever the sword light flashes, everyone in the world The masters and powerful men of the divine religion fell like wheat!
Around him, there were piles of corpses and mountains of broken limbs.
Opposite him, stood a middle-aged man holding a sword, with an expressionless face, wearing a black robe. The black long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and invisible sword energy burst out. The black robe and black sword seemed to be emitting endless energy. Like darkness, this sunny morning suddenly turned into a long night.
"Huh? This swordsmanship is... amazing."
It's still an amazing swordsmanship.
In the blink of an eye, we have arrived outside the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect.
Around him, there were piles of corpses and mountains of broken limbs.
The army of hundreds of experts and strong men from the Four Seas God Sect, which was enough to sweep through most of the sects in the Northern Wasteland, was almost completely wiped out. Only the old leader [Crazy Lion] Xiao Zhan and a few veteran strong men from the Eighth Realm were left. , covered in blood and scarred, barely holding on, standing in a pool of blood, looking at Li Mu with desperate and horrified eyes.
Li Mu didn't answer.
But amid the smoke and dust, Li Mu was already swinging his sword aggressively like a tiger trampling a flock of sheep.
It is only a mile from here to the main helm of the Four Seas God Sect. The streets are already filled with people from all over the world. Countless eyes were fixed on Li Mu when he walked out of the inn door. on the body.
A total of thirty-six moves of [Yunfen Bahuang Sword Style] were performed in an instant. The dense phantom of sword light in front of him seemed like an auspicious cloud steaming, dancing, twisting and changing, which was really beautiful.
The black sword in the middle-aged sword slave's hand shattered, and he lost control of his body. He flew out like a broken kite, spraying blood in the air, and smashed the palace wall door of the Four Seas God Sect.
Opposite him, stood a middle-aged man holding a sword, with an expressionless face, wearing a black robe. The black long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and invisible sword energy burst out. The black robe and black sword seemed to be emitting endless energy. Like darkness, this sunny morning suddenly turned into a long night.
The speed with which the Four Seas God Sect was defeated exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination.
Li Mu raised his sword and slowly walked towards the hundreds of masters from the Four Seas God Sect.
"Let's hit the road."
Boom!