Although Liu Yun Wuxin didn't go shopping with Li Mu, he still kept enough vigilance and vaguely knew Li Mu's whereabouts, so he knew what happened on Guijie Street immediately and hurried over.
Outside the duel field, those who were pointed at by Li Mu's sword suddenly turned pale.
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
A bright and sharp white light, like the water of the Milky Way, poured out from the sword box.
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
"Master." He came to Li Mu and said, "Why kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Let me behead him." A powerful man in the Taoist realm is qualified to say such a thing.
The body fell to the ground, its legs and feet still twitching slightly.
[Busi Shu Tower] One of the masters, 'Roshan', is rampant with the god-level body refining technique [Golden King Immortal Body]. In the arena of Dongshi, I don't know how many people he encountered who were even stronger than him. He had exhausted his opponents to death. Unexpectedly, today, he was killed by a fair and delicate young man whose strength was not as good as his own within ten breaths without even him being aware of it... This was Big event.
Li Mu shook his head: "I finally encounter something fun, so I'll do it myself."
The figures intertwined.
Li Mu's figure and sword turned into a sword light and flashed past.
'Roshan' nodded: "I can rest assured that Mr. Hu will take action."
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
The figures intertwined.
Li Mu shook his head: "I finally encounter something fun, so I'll do it myself."
After a long period of silence, there was a noise like a flash flood.
"The ninth day of November is a single day." Liu Yun Wuxin said in a daze.
"Master, will you use a knife or a sword this time?" Liu Yun Wuxin asked.
Li Mu's figure and sword turned into a sword light and flashed past.
Li Mu played the long sword again.
Li Mu's weight suddenly became terrifying in the eyes of everyone around him.
This seemingly gentle and sunny smile was actually full of provocation and ridicule.
The words have not yet finished.
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
The sword flashed.
"Really, you are so weak, why are you showing off in front of me?"
Li Mu said: "Is today an odd day or an even day?"
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
The demons who had taken pictures of women with Li Mu before had awkward smiles on their faces and apologized one by one, saying that they were just passing by to watch the fun and were not really here to challenge.
Li Mu had already sheathed his sword and thrust out again.
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
He looked at Roshan and the others with a smile.
"The ninth day of November is a single day." Liu Yun Wuxin said in a daze.
"I'm coming." Next to 'Roshan', a middle-aged monk holding a sword in his arms smiled lightly and said: "Ning Wushuang underestimated the enemy and brought his own destruction. Sir, let me, [Wind Song Sword] Hu Zhi, take care of him. Bar."
[Busi Shu Tower] One of the masters, 'Roshan', is rampant with the god-level body refining technique [Golden King Immortal Body]. In the arena of Dongshi, I don't know how many people he encountered who were even stronger than him. He had exhausted his opponents to death. Unexpectedly, today, he was killed by a fair and delicate young man whose strength was not as good as his own within ten breaths without even him being aware of it... This was Big event.
[Busi Shu Tower] One of the masters, 'Roshan', is rampant with the god-level body refining technique [Golden King Immortal Body]. In the arena of Dongshi, I don't know how many people he encountered who were even stronger than him. He had exhausted his opponents to death. Unexpectedly, today, he was killed by a fair and delicate young man whose strength was not as good as his own within ten breaths without even him being aware of it... This was Big event.
"The ninth day of November is a single day." Liu Yun Wuxin said in a daze.
'Roshan' showed a sinister smile on his face, licked his lips, took off his robe, and said: "Finally, I can get a little interested. Haha, I haven't done anything for more than a year, and my hands are a little itchy." Already…”
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
Li Mu said: "Since it's an odd day, let's use the sword."
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
The body fell to the ground, its legs and feet still twitching slightly.
The middle-aged monk smiled arrogantly, walked into the duel area No. 1, walked towards Li Mu step by step, and said: "Not bad swordsmanship, but compared to me, it's not good..."
The sword flashed.
The middle-aged swordsman's body froze, and he didn't even have time to draw his sword. A little red appeared between his eyebrows, and a drop of blood came out. Then he threw himself to the ground with a pop. The power and life fluctuations in his body dissipated as quickly as sand sculptures in the wind. With.
This seemingly gentle and sunny smile was actually full of provocation and ridicule.
"I'm coming." Next to 'Roshan', a middle-aged monk holding a sword in his arms smiled lightly and said: "Ning Wushuang underestimated the enemy and brought his own destruction. Sir, let me, [Wind Song Sword] Hu Zhi, take care of him. Bar."
Liu Yun Wuxin secretly thought that there was no such rule before. Is this the master's new rule? But he had to keep it in mind. He took off the sword case from behind and held it up with both hands.
It is true that the Magic Mountain Dungeon is known as a lawless place, and the leader of the Dragon King Association [Crazy Dragon Laughs] is also a tough guy, but if you are facing the three thousand violent swordsmen in the Hidden Sword Sea, you have to bow your head, especially the first one. The One-Sword Immortal Sword Master is also a crazy maniac who is no less crazy than [The Crazy Dragon Laughs]. It is said that in the past month, he suddenly visited various major sects and some chess masters in the world, forcing others and himself to Playing chess, the result is that this notorious chess player is invincible and makes many people miserable... A good swordsman will play chess instead of practicing swordsmanship. Only the swordsman can do this. come out.
"The ninth day of November is a single day." Liu Yun Wuxin said in a daze.
"You can't see clearly, but with a flash of sword light, the person died."
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
"With such swordsmanship, why have I never heard of such a number one swordsman in the human race before?"
Li Mu patted the sword box.
What he hates most is others showing off in front of him.
It is true that the Magic Mountain Dungeon is known as a lawless place, and the leader of the Dragon King Association [Crazy Dragon Laughs] is also a tough guy, but if you are facing the three thousand violent swordsmen in the Hidden Sword Sea, you have to bow your head, especially the first one. The One-Sword Immortal Sword Master is also a crazy maniac who is no less crazy than [The Crazy Dragon Laughs]. It is said that in the past month, he suddenly visited various major sects and some chess masters in the world, forcing others and himself to Playing chess, the result is that this notorious chess player is invincible and makes many people miserable... A good swordsman will play chess instead of practicing swordsmanship. Only the swordsman can do this. come out.
Could it be... an imperial skill
It is not enough to rely on this kind of strength to scare the demons in the Demon Mountain Dungeon.
What kind of swordsmanship is that
call out!
A bright and sharp white light, like the water of the Milky Way, poured out from the sword box.
The sword flashed.
"Hahaha, such sword moves really made me lose interest in drawing the sword. Look at me..." The linen-robed monk Ning Wushuang laughed, pressing his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of contempt, Laughed loudly.
Li Mu's smile faded and he said, "Only those who can catch my sword are qualified to know my name."
And how can the Imperial Sword Technique be mastered by just anyone
Li Mu's figure seemed to have turned into a divine light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. A stream of light circulated around the 'Roshan'. The entire body of the 'Roshan' turned into a strange metallic color, with the sword tip piercing it. Clusters of dazzling sparks burst out.
"Hahaha, such sword moves really made me lose interest in drawing the sword. Look at me..." The linen-robed monk Ning Wushuang laughed, pressing his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of contempt, Laughed loudly.
Holding the Lingxue Divine Sword in his hand, Li Mu smiled slightly and strode into the Arena No. 1 in Dongshi. His movements and demeanor were indescribably chic and calm, and he was unparalleled in style, making many people around him gloating about his misfortune. Their expressions changed slightly.
Li Mu patted the sword box.
The words have not yet finished.
"Next."
Li Mu shook his head: "I finally encounter something fun, so I'll do it myself."
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
Holding the Lingxue Divine Sword in his hand, Li Mu smiled slightly and strode into the Arena No. 1 in Dongshi. His movements and demeanor were indescribably chic and calm, and he was unparalleled in style, making many people around him gloating about his misfortune. Their expressions changed slightly.
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
It is true that the Magic Mountain Dungeon is known as a lawless place, and the leader of the Dragon King Association [Crazy Dragon Laughs] is also a tough guy, but if you are facing the three thousand violent swordsmen in the Hidden Sword Sea, you have to bow your head, especially the first one. The One-Sword Immortal Sword Master is also a crazy maniac who is no less crazy than [The Crazy Dragon Laughs]. It is said that in the past month, he suddenly visited various major sects and some chess masters in the world, forcing others and himself to Playing chess, the result is that this notorious chess player is invincible and makes many people miserable... A good swordsman will play chess instead of practicing swordsmanship. Only the swordsman can do this. come out.
How dare the stall owner show any disrespect at this time? He nodded and hunched like a dog with a broken back, and opened his mouth to say something...
"I'm coming." Next to 'Roshan', a middle-aged monk holding a sword in his arms smiled lightly and said: "Ning Wushuang underestimated the enemy and brought his own destruction. Sir, let me, [Wind Song Sword] Hu Zhi, take care of him. Bar."
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
Li Mu patted the sword box.
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
"Under the Lingxue Divine Sword, you will not be able to kill the unknown." Li Mu held the Divine Sword upside down and looked at the linen-robed monk opposite him with great enthusiasm, and said, "You, tell me your name."
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
Li Mu's smile faded and he said, "Only those who can catch my sword are qualified to know my name."
Li Mu patted the sword box.
The Mai God Sect is very important in the Demon Mountain Dungeon. It is one of the two sects and two sects under the Dragon King Association. This is also the reason why Ning Wushuang is so domineering.
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
"Next."
"You can't see clearly, but with a flash of sword light, the person died."
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
"I want you to be paralyzed."
Although Liu Yun Wuxin didn't go shopping with Li Mu, he still kept enough vigilance and vaguely knew Li Mu's whereabouts, so he knew what happened on Guijie Street immediately and hurried over.
Plop!
The Mai God Sect is very important in the Demon Mountain Dungeon. It is one of the two sects and two sects under the Dragon King Association. This is also the reason why Ning Wushuang is so domineering.
What kind of swordsmanship is that
The body fell to the ground, its legs and feet still twitching slightly.
Li Mu's smile faded and he said, "Only those who can catch my sword are qualified to know my name."
Li Mu played the long sword again.
Li Mu's weight suddenly became terrifying in the eyes of everyone around him.
"You can't see clearly, but with a flash of sword light, the person died."
How dare the stall owner show any disrespect at this time? He nodded and hunched like a dog with a broken back, and opened his mouth to say something...
The demons who had taken pictures of women with Li Mu before had awkward smiles on their faces and apologized one by one, saying that they were just passing by to watch the fun and were not really here to challenge.
"Master, will you use a knife or a sword this time?" Liu Yun Wuxin asked.
After saying that, he took a step forward and stabbed straight with his sword.
"That's interesting. Is this a dragon crossing the river?"
If the onlookers define Li Mu as an outsider who does not know the heights of heaven and earth and a spoiled young master, then at this moment, the young man holding the divine sword becomes full of murderous intent, which is not what they imagined. The kind of weak chicken among them who can be killed easily.
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
"The ninth day of November is a single day." Liu Yun Wuxin said in a daze.
The middle-aged monk smiled arrogantly, walked into the duel area No. 1, walked towards Li Mu step by step, and said: "Not bad swordsmanship, but compared to me, it's not good..."
"It turned out to be a tough one."
The middle-aged swordsman's body froze, and he didn't even have time to draw his sword. A little red appeared between his eyebrows, and a drop of blood came out. Then he threw himself to the ground with a pop. The power and life fluctuations in his body dissipated as quickly as sand sculptures in the wind. With.
[Busi Shu Tower] One of the masters, 'Roshan', is rampant with the god-level body refining technique [Golden King Immortal Body]. In the arena of Dongshi, I don't know how many people he encountered who were even stronger than him. He had exhausted his opponents to death. Unexpectedly, today, he was killed by a fair and delicate young man whose strength was not as good as his own within ten breaths without even him being aware of it... This was Big event.
"Hahaha, such sword moves really made me lose interest in drawing the sword. Look at me..." The linen-robed monk Ning Wushuang laughed, pressing his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of contempt, Laughed loudly.
"That... what kind of swordsmanship is that?"
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
But the next moment—
call out!
"Master." He came to Li Mu and said, "Why kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Let me behead him." A powerful man in the Taoist realm is qualified to say such a thing.
"You should think it over carefully before talking." Li Mu said: "The rules of the dungeon are not allowed to be broken. If you are selfish, hahaha."
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
'Roshan' stood untouched: "Boy, is this all you have? Haha, your sword is too blunt and can't hurt me at all. Next, it's my turn to attack, you..."
"Haha..." 'Roshan' raised his hand lightly and directly blocked the sword with his flesh palm. At this time, his entire right hand turned into a strange metallic color and said: "Your sword can't hurt at all." Can't help me, I..."
call out!
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
In today's world, there are not many people who have the strength to master the Imperial Sword Technique. There is only one among the human race, and that is the Hidden Sword Sea. Even among the Sword Immortals of the Hidden Sword Sea, there are not many who possess the true inheritance of the Imperial Sword. What's more, for such a young person, could it be? The descendant of Zangjiahai
"Really, you are so weak, why are you showing off in front of me?"
A minor titan of the Mountain Dungeon is dead.
This seemingly gentle and sunny smile was actually full of provocation and ridicule.
"Hahaha, such sword moves really made me lose interest in drawing the sword. Look at me..." The linen-robed monk Ning Wushuang laughed, pressing his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of contempt, Laughed loudly.
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
The sword flashed.
'Roshan' stood untouched: "Boy, is this all you have? Haha, your sword is too blunt and can't hurt me at all. Next, it's my turn to attack, you..."
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
"Really, you are so weak, why are you showing off in front of me?"
Li Mu's figure and sword turned into a sword light and flashed past.
If the onlookers define Li Mu as an outsider who does not know the heights of heaven and earth and a spoiled young master, then at this moment, the young man holding the divine sword becomes full of murderous intent, which is not what they imagined. The kind of weak chicken among them who can be killed easily.
But, this is not enough.
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
"Under the Lingxue Divine Sword, you will not be able to kill the unknown." Li Mu held the Divine Sword upside down and looked at the linen-robed monk opposite him with great enthusiasm, and said, "You, tell me your name."
"The ninth day of November is a single day." Liu Yun Wuxin said in a daze.
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
"You can't see clearly, but with a flash of sword light, the person died."
The figures intertwined.
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
"I want you to be paralyzed."
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
If the onlookers define Li Mu as an outsider who does not know the heights of heaven and earth and a spoiled young master, then at this moment, the young man holding the divine sword becomes full of murderous intent, which is not what they imagined. The kind of weak chicken among them who can be killed easily.
It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, today's competition will definitely become a topic of conversation among many people.
"I want you to be paralyzed."
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
Holding the Lingxue Divine Sword in his hand, Li Mu smiled slightly and strode into the Arena No. 1 in Dongshi. His movements and demeanor were indescribably chic and calm, and he was unparalleled in style, making many people around him gloating about his misfortune. Their expressions changed slightly.
Plop!
"I want you to be paralyzed."
It is true that the Magic Mountain Dungeon is known as a lawless place, and the leader of the Dragon King Association [Crazy Dragon Laughs] is also a tough guy, but if you are facing the three thousand violent swordsmen in the Hidden Sword Sea, you have to bow your head, especially the first one. The One-Sword Immortal Sword Master is also a crazy maniac who is no less crazy than [The Crazy Dragon Laughs]. It is said that in the past month, he suddenly visited various major sects and some chess masters in the world, forcing others and himself to Playing chess, the result is that this notorious chess player is invincible and makes many people miserable... A good swordsman will play chess instead of practicing swordsmanship. Only the swordsman can do this. come out.
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
Li Mu's figure and sword turned into a sword light and flashed past.
Plop!
It is not enough to rely on this kind of strength to scare the demons in the Demon Mountain Dungeon.
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
"It turned out to be a tough one."
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
Plop!
The body fell to the ground, its legs and feet still twitching slightly.
Li Mu's figure and sword turned into a sword light and flashed past.
His originally calm expression suddenly changed, and a flush appeared on his face. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mu with an unbelievable look, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime: "You... what are you doing?" Swordsmanship?"
The sword flashed.
Beside 'Roshan', the masters of [Busi Shu Tower], as well as the people who had waved and cheered for 'Roshan' before, suddenly looked solemn and angry. They encountered a tough opponent, but they could not back down. On the duel field Back off, you won't be able to survive in the Magic Mountain Dungeon from now on.
But everyone can see that this elder of the Mai Yi Sect cannot die anymore.
[Golden King's Immortal Body] has been broken!
"That's interesting. Is this a dragon crossing the river?"
'Roshan' stood untouched: "Boy, is this all you have? Haha, your sword is too blunt and can't hurt me at all. Next, it's my turn to attack, you..."
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
"You can't even catch my sword. You are really asking for death. Alas, why bother?" Li Mu shook his head. The Lingxue Divine Sword flicked lightly, and a drop of blood stained on the tip of the sword fell. He looked at the people standing outside the field. 'Roshan' and others asked: "Who is next?"
But the next moment—
He moved his body, clenched his fists, and walked step by step into Arena No. 1, like a terrifying beast awakening from laziness, revealing its ferocious fangs.
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
"I said, little guy, you are in trouble." 'Roshan' made a low thunderstorm sound all over his body and said: "And now, you are in big trouble. I am going to pinch all your bones bit by bit. Crush you into pieces, and then trample you bit by bit into meat sauce and meat paste, I want to... "
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
Many people are wiping their eyes.
What kind of swordsmanship is that
The sword flashed.
He looked at Roshan and the others with a smile.
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
"I said, little guy, you are in trouble." 'Roshan' made a low thunderstorm sound all over his body and said: "And now, you are in big trouble. I am going to pinch all your bones bit by bit. Crush you into pieces, and then trample you bit by bit into meat sauce and meat paste, I want to... "
Although Liu Yun Wuxin didn't go shopping with Li Mu, he still kept enough vigilance and vaguely knew Li Mu's whereabouts, so he knew what happened on Guijie Street immediately and hurried over.
If the onlookers define Li Mu as an outsider who does not know the heights of heaven and earth and a spoiled young master, then at this moment, the young man holding the divine sword becomes full of murderous intent, which is not what they imagined. The kind of weak chicken among them who can be killed easily.
Li Mu stabbed directly with his sword.
He moved his body, clenched his fists, and walked step by step into Arena No. 1, like a terrifying beast awakening from laziness, revealing its ferocious fangs.
Li Mu patted the sword box.
Holding the Lingxue Divine Sword in his hand, Li Mu smiled slightly and strode into the Arena No. 1 in Dongshi. His movements and demeanor were indescribably chic and calm, and he was unparalleled in style, making many people around him gloating about his misfortune. Their expressions changed slightly.
The demons who had taken pictures of women with Li Mu before had awkward smiles on their faces and apologized one by one, saying that they were just passing by to watch the fun and were not really here to challenge.
"Master, will you use a knife or a sword this time?" Liu Yun Wuxin asked.
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
But, this is not enough.
How dare the stall owner show any disrespect at this time? He nodded and hunched like a dog with a broken back, and opened his mouth to say something...
He moved his body, clenched his fists, and walked step by step into Arena No. 1, like a terrifying beast awakening from laziness, revealing its ferocious fangs.
Outside the duel field, those who were pointed at by Li Mu's sword suddenly turned pale.
The stall owner immediately stood up straight and said bluntly: "Yes, these bastards who don't want to die are all the people who challenged the young master before."
[Golden King's Immortal Body] has been broken!
It is not enough to rely on this kind of strength to scare the demons in the Demon Mountain Dungeon.
"You can't see clearly, but with a flash of sword light, the person died."
Many people are wiping their eyes.
The sword flashed.
"I'm coming." Next to 'Roshan', a middle-aged monk holding a sword in his arms smiled lightly and said: "Ning Wushuang underestimated the enemy and brought his own destruction. Sir, let me, [Wind Song Sword] Hu Zhi, take care of him. Bar."
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
"It turned out to be a tough one."
What he hates most is others showing off in front of him.
What kind of swordsmanship is that
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
'Roshan' nodded: "I can rest assured that Mr. Hu will take action."
"Come in quickly." Li Mu smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you going to challenge me?"
The sword flashed.
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
In the blink of an eye, all the blood in this fat demon's body was flowing out, and he slowly collapsed, lifeless.
'Roshan' nodded: "I can rest assured that Mr. Hu will take action."
The sword flashed.
The middle-aged monk smiled arrogantly, walked into the duel area No. 1, walked towards Li Mu step by step, and said: "Not bad swordsmanship, but compared to me, it's not good..."
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
He moved his body, clenched his fists, and walked step by step into Arena No. 1, like a terrifying beast awakening from laziness, revealing its ferocious fangs.
Although Liu Yun Wuxin didn't go shopping with Li Mu, he still kept enough vigilance and vaguely knew Li Mu's whereabouts, so he knew what happened on Guijie Street immediately and hurried over.
Li Mu's smile faded and he said, "Only those who can catch my sword are qualified to know my name."
"I want you to be paralyzed."
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
call out!
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
A minor titan of the Mountain Dungeon is dead.
"Under the Lingxue Divine Sword, you will not be able to kill the unknown." Li Mu held the Divine Sword upside down and looked at the linen-robed monk opposite him with great enthusiasm, and said, "You, tell me your name."
If the onlookers define Li Mu as an outsider who does not know the heights of heaven and earth and a spoiled young master, then at this moment, the young man holding the divine sword becomes full of murderous intent, which is not what they imagined. The kind of weak chicken among them who can be killed easily.
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
The sword flashed.
How dare the stall owner show any disrespect at this time? He nodded and hunched like a dog with a broken back, and opened his mouth to say something...
The words have not yet finished.
After a long period of silence, there was a noise like a flash flood.
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
"That... what kind of swordsmanship is that?"
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
It is true that the Magic Mountain Dungeon is known as a lawless place, and the leader of the Dragon King Association [Crazy Dragon Laughs] is also a tough guy, but if you are facing the three thousand violent swordsmen in the Hidden Sword Sea, you have to bow your head, especially the first one. The One-Sword Immortal Sword Master is also a crazy maniac who is no less crazy than [The Crazy Dragon Laughs]. It is said that in the past month, he suddenly visited various major sects and some chess masters in the world, forcing others and himself to Playing chess, the result is that this notorious chess player is invincible and makes many people miserable... A good swordsman will play chess instead of practicing swordsmanship. Only the swordsman can do this. come out.
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
The middle-aged swordsman's body froze, and he didn't even have time to draw his sword. A little red appeared between his eyebrows, and a drop of blood came out. Then he threw himself to the ground with a pop. The power and life fluctuations in his body dissipated as quickly as sand sculptures in the wind. With.
This process lasted for ten breaths.
The figures intertwined.
[Busi Shu Tower] One of the masters, 'Roshan', is rampant with the god-level body refining technique [Golden King Immortal Body]. In the arena of Dongshi, I don't know how many people he encountered who were even stronger than him. He had exhausted his opponents to death. Unexpectedly, today, he was killed by a fair and delicate young man whose strength was not as good as his own within ten breaths without even him being aware of it... This was Big event.
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
Li Mu's smile faded and he said, "Only those who can catch my sword are qualified to know my name."
"Really, you are so weak, why are you showing off in front of me?"
"You should think it over carefully before talking." Li Mu said: "The rules of the dungeon are not allowed to be broken. If you are selfish, hahaha."
Although Liu Yun Wuxin didn't go shopping with Li Mu, he still kept enough vigilance and vaguely knew Li Mu's whereabouts, so he knew what happened on Guijie Street immediately and hurried over.
It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, today's competition will definitely become a topic of conversation among many people.
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
Holding the Lingxue Divine Sword in his hand, Li Mu smiled slightly and strode into the Arena No. 1 in Dongshi. His movements and demeanor were indescribably chic and calm, and he was unparalleled in style, making many people around him gloating about his misfortune. Their expressions changed slightly.
Beside 'Roshan', the masters of [Busi Shu Tower], as well as the people who had waved and cheered for 'Roshan' before, suddenly looked solemn and angry. They encountered a tough opponent, but they could not back down. On the duel field Back off, you won't be able to survive in the Magic Mountain Dungeon from now on.
Li Mu played the long sword again.
It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, today's competition will definitely become a topic of conversation among many people.
But the next moment—
Another drop of blood flew out from the sword fairy.
The stall owner immediately stood up straight and said bluntly: "Yes, these bastards who don't want to die are all the people who challenged the young master before."
His originally calm expression suddenly changed, and a flush appeared on his face. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mu with an unbelievable look, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime: "You... what are you doing?" Swordsmanship?"
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
"Next."
Another drop of blood flew out from the sword fairy.
Although Liu Yun Wuxin didn't go shopping with Li Mu, he still kept enough vigilance and vaguely knew Li Mu's whereabouts, so he knew what happened on Guijie Street immediately and hurried over.
But, this is not enough.
The body fell to the ground, its legs and feet still twitching slightly.
The sword flashed.
A bright and sharp white light, like the water of the Milky Way, poured out from the sword box.
"With such swordsmanship, why have I never heard of such a number one swordsman in the human race before?"
The stall owner immediately stood up straight and said bluntly: "Yes, these bastards who don't want to die are all the people who challenged the young master before."
He looked at Roshan and the others with a smile.
"The ninth day of November is a single day." Liu Yun Wuxin said in a daze.
Li Mu said: "Since it's an odd day, let's use the sword."
This seemingly gentle and sunny smile was actually full of provocation and ridicule.
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
"That... what kind of swordsmanship is that?"
Li Mu had already sheathed his sword and thrust out again.
Li Mu said: "Is today an odd day or an even day?"
"I want you to be paralyzed."
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
But the next moment—
"That... what kind of swordsmanship is that?"
Li Mu had already sheathed his sword and thrust out again.
This seemingly gentle and sunny smile was actually full of provocation and ridicule.
"You can't see clearly, but with a flash of sword light, the person died."
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
His originally calm expression suddenly changed, and a flush appeared on his face. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mu with an unbelievable look, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime: "You... what are you doing?" Swordsmanship?"
The sword flashed.
"That's interesting. Is this a dragon crossing the river?"
'Roshan' nodded: "I can rest assured that Mr. Hu will take action."
"With such swordsmanship, why have I never heard of such a number one swordsman in the human race before?"
Another drop of blood flew out from the sword fairy.
What he hates most is others showing off in front of him.
"It turned out to be a tough one."
Li Mu looked at the stall that urged him to come to Dongshi and said, "Is that so?"
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
Li Mu said: "Is today an odd day or an even day?"
Li Mu stabbed directly with his sword.
Li Mu stabbed directly with his sword.
"That's interesting. Is this a dragon crossing the river?"
How could he break the god-level body refining technique so easily
'Roshan' showed a sinister smile on his face, licked his lips, took off his robe, and said: "Finally, I can get a little interested. Haha, I haven't done anything for more than a year, and my hands are a little itchy." Already…”
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
"You can't even catch my sword. You are really asking for death. Alas, why bother?" Li Mu shook his head. The Lingxue Divine Sword flicked lightly, and a drop of blood stained on the tip of the sword fell. He looked at the people standing outside the field. 'Roshan' and others asked: "Who is next?"
The onlookers originally expected to see a one-sided massacre, but even though they knew it, the lamb that was destined to die suddenly transformed into a dragon heading out to sea. This was so interesting.
If the onlookers define Li Mu as an outsider who does not know the heights of heaven and earth and a spoiled young master, then at this moment, the young man holding the divine sword becomes full of murderous intent, which is not what they imagined. The kind of weak chicken among them who can be killed easily.
What he hates most is others showing off in front of him.
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
The middle-aged monk smiled arrogantly, walked into the duel area No. 1, walked towards Li Mu step by step, and said: "Not bad swordsmanship, but compared to me, it's not good..."
Beside 'Roshan', the masters of [Busi Shu Tower], as well as the people who had waved and cheered for 'Roshan' before, suddenly looked solemn and angry. They encountered a tough opponent, but they could not back down. On the duel field Back off, you won't be able to survive in the Magic Mountain Dungeon from now on.
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
'Roshan' nodded: "I can rest assured that Mr. Hu will take action."
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
Could it be... an imperial skill
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
'Roshan' showed a sinister smile on his face, licked his lips, took off his robe, and said: "Finally, I can get a little interested. Haha, I haven't done anything for more than a year, and my hands are a little itchy." Already…”
After a long period of silence, there was a noise like a flash flood.
"Hahaha, such sword moves really made me lose interest in drawing the sword. Look at me..." The linen-robed monk Ning Wushuang laughed, pressing his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of contempt, Laughed loudly.
He moved his body, clenched his fists, and walked step by step into Arena No. 1, like a terrifying beast awakening from laziness, revealing its ferocious fangs.
"Under the Lingxue Divine Sword, you will not be able to kill the unknown." Li Mu held the Divine Sword upside down and looked at the linen-robed monk opposite him with great enthusiasm, and said, "You, tell me your name."
The stall owner immediately stood up straight and said bluntly: "Yes, these bastards who don't want to die are all the people who challenged the young master before."
The middle-aged swordsman's body froze, and he didn't even have time to draw his sword. A little red appeared between his eyebrows, and a drop of blood came out. Then he threw himself to the ground with a pop. The power and life fluctuations in his body dissipated as quickly as sand sculptures in the wind. With.
But everyone can see that this elder of the Mai Yi Sect cannot die anymore.
After a long period of silence, there was a noise like a flash flood.
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
That's not right, this person's aura fluctuations are at the peak of the King's Realm and are no more than divine. If he wants to hide his aura, why not hide it completely
"I said, little guy, you are in trouble." 'Roshan' made a low thunderstorm sound all over his body and said: "And now, you are in big trouble. I am going to pinch all your bones bit by bit. Crush you into pieces, and then trample you bit by bit into meat sauce and meat paste, I want to... "
"Hahaha, such sword moves really made me lose interest in drawing the sword. Look at me..." The linen-robed monk Ning Wushuang laughed, pressing his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of contempt, Laughed loudly.
The body fell to the ground, its legs and feet still twitching slightly.
Ding ding ding!
Li Mu's weight suddenly became terrifying in the eyes of everyone around him.
"I want you to be paralyzed."
"Next."
Li Mu's figure seemed to have turned into a divine light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. A stream of light circulated around the 'Roshan'. The entire body of the 'Roshan' turned into a strange metallic color, with the sword tip piercing it. Clusters of dazzling sparks burst out.
The onlookers originally expected to see a one-sided massacre, but even though they knew it, the lamb that was destined to die suddenly transformed into a dragon heading out to sea. This was so interesting.
Li Mu shook his head: "I finally encounter something fun, so I'll do it myself."
Li Mu stabbed directly with his sword.
"Next."
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
The onlookers originally expected to see a one-sided massacre, but even though they knew it, the lamb that was destined to die suddenly transformed into a dragon heading out to sea. This was so interesting.
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
But, this is not enough.
The body fell to the ground, its legs and feet still twitching slightly.
What he hates most is others showing off in front of him.
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
"Master." He came to Li Mu and said, "Why kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Let me behead him." A powerful man in the Taoist realm is qualified to say such a thing.
"You should think it over carefully before talking." Li Mu said: "The rules of the dungeon are not allowed to be broken. If you are selfish, hahaha."
"Master, will you use a knife or a sword this time?" Liu Yun Wuxin asked.
This process lasted for ten breaths.
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
"I want you to be paralyzed."
"Haha..." 'Roshan' raised his hand lightly and directly blocked the sword with his flesh palm. At this time, his entire right hand turned into a strange metallic color and said: "Your sword can't hurt at all." Can't help me, I..."
Li Mu looked at the stall that urged him to come to Dongshi and said, "Is that so?"
The stall owner immediately stood up straight and said bluntly: "Yes, these bastards who don't want to die are all the people who challenged the young master before."
The words have not yet finished.
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
But the next moment—
"I want you to be paralyzed."
A minor titan of the Mountain Dungeon is dead.
"Under the Lingxue Divine Sword, you will not be able to kill the unknown." Li Mu held the Divine Sword upside down and looked at the linen-robed monk opposite him with great enthusiasm, and said, "You, tell me your name."
Could it be... an imperial skill
Li Mu had already sheathed his sword and thrust out again.
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
'Roshan' showed a sinister smile on his face, licked his lips, took off his robe, and said: "Finally, I can get a little interested. Haha, I haven't done anything for more than a year, and my hands are a little itchy." Already…”
Ding ding ding!
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
"I'm coming." Next to 'Roshan', a middle-aged monk holding a sword in his arms smiled lightly and said: "Ning Wushuang underestimated the enemy and brought his own destruction. Sir, let me, [Wind Song Sword] Hu Zhi, take care of him. Bar."
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
The Mai God Sect is very important in the Demon Mountain Dungeon. It is one of the two sects and two sects under the Dragon King Association. This is also the reason why Ning Wushuang is so domineering.
A minor titan of the Mountain Dungeon is dead.
After a long period of silence, there was a noise like a flash flood.
The figures intertwined.
The middle-aged monk smiled arrogantly, walked into the duel area No. 1, walked towards Li Mu step by step, and said: "Not bad swordsmanship, but compared to me, it's not good..."
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
"It turned out to be a tough one."
A bright and sharp white light, like the water of the Milky Way, poured out from the sword box.
[Golden King's Immortal Body] has been broken!
The words have not yet finished.
"It turned out to be a tough one."
What he hates most is others showing off in front of him.
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
Li Mu's figure seemed to have turned into a divine light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. A stream of light circulated around the 'Roshan'. The entire body of the 'Roshan' turned into a strange metallic color, with the sword tip piercing it. Clusters of dazzling sparks burst out.
[Golden King's Immortal Body] has been broken!
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
"Under the Lingxue Divine Sword, you will not be able to kill the unknown." Li Mu held the Divine Sword upside down and looked at the linen-robed monk opposite him with great enthusiasm, and said, "You, tell me your name."
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
The sword flashed.
Li Mu played the long sword again.
Li Mu had already sheathed his sword and thrust out again.
This process lasted for ten breaths.
The sword flashed.
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
Although Liu Yun Wuxin didn't go shopping with Li Mu, he still kept enough vigilance and vaguely knew Li Mu's whereabouts, so he knew what happened on Guijie Street immediately and hurried over.
It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, today's competition will definitely become a topic of conversation among many people.
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
Holding the Lingxue Divine Sword in his hand, Li Mu smiled slightly and strode into the Arena No. 1 in Dongshi. His movements and demeanor were indescribably chic and calm, and he was unparalleled in style, making many people around him gloating about his misfortune. Their expressions changed slightly.
In the blink of an eye, all the blood in this fat demon's body was flowing out, and he slowly collapsed, lifeless.
"Next."
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
But, this is not enough.
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
He looked at Roshan and the others with a smile.
But everyone can see that this elder of the Mai Yi Sect cannot die anymore.
How could he break the god-level body refining technique so easily
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
Plop!
Li Mu's figure seemed to have turned into a divine light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. A stream of light circulated around the 'Roshan'. The entire body of the 'Roshan' turned into a strange metallic color, with the sword tip piercing it. Clusters of dazzling sparks burst out.
'Roshan' stood untouched: "Boy, is this all you have? Haha, your sword is too blunt and can't hurt me at all. Next, it's my turn to attack, you..."
Li Mu said: "Since it's an odd day, let's use the sword."
Many people are wiping their eyes.
"It turned out to be a tough one."
How could he break the god-level body refining technique so easily
What kind of swordsmanship is that
In today's world, there are not many people who have the strength to master the Imperial Sword Technique. There is only one among the human race, and that is the Hidden Sword Sea. Even among the Sword Immortals of the Hidden Sword Sea, there are not many who possess the true inheritance of the Imperial Sword. What's more, for such a young person, could it be? The descendant of Zangjiahai
Many people are wiping their eyes.
After a long period of silence, there was a noise like a flash flood.
The words have not yet finished.
"With such swordsmanship, why have I never heard of such a number one swordsman in the human race before?"
This is the starting position of the [Six Stances of Ci Yunguan] in the [Haoshou White Sword Sutra]. The sword moves in the middle of the palace. At first glance, it looks ordinary.
Li Mu said: "Since it's an odd day, let's use the sword."
'Roshan' stood untouched: "Boy, is this all you have? Haha, your sword is too blunt and can't hurt me at all. Next, it's my turn to attack, you..."
The demons who had taken pictures of women with Li Mu before had awkward smiles on their faces and apologized one by one, saying that they were just passing by to watch the fun and were not really here to challenge.
His originally calm expression suddenly changed, and a flush appeared on his face. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mu with an unbelievable look, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime: "You... what are you doing?" Swordsmanship?"
"That... what kind of swordsmanship is that?"
The sword flashed.
Ding ding ding!
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
After a long period of silence, there was a noise like a flash flood.
Li Mu's figure seemed to have turned into a divine light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. A stream of light circulated around the 'Roshan'. The entire body of the 'Roshan' turned into a strange metallic color, with the sword tip piercing it. Clusters of dazzling sparks burst out.
Ding ding ding!
The stall owner immediately stood up straight and said bluntly: "Yes, these bastards who don't want to die are all the people who challenged the young master before."
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
In today's world, there are not many people who have the strength to master the Imperial Sword Technique. There is only one among the human race, and that is the Hidden Sword Sea. Even among the Sword Immortals of the Hidden Sword Sea, there are not many who possess the true inheritance of the Imperial Sword. What's more, for such a young person, could it be? The descendant of Zangjiahai
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
His originally calm expression suddenly changed, and a flush appeared on his face. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mu with an unbelievable look, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime: "You... what are you doing?" Swordsmanship?"
Li Mu patted the sword box.
The sword flashed.
Ding ding ding!
He moved his body, clenched his fists, and walked step by step into Arena No. 1, like a terrifying beast awakening from laziness, revealing its ferocious fangs.
But, this is not enough.
In the blink of an eye, all the blood in this fat demon's body was flowing out, and he slowly collapsed, lifeless.
"Come in quickly." Li Mu smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you going to challenge me?"
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
"Haha..." 'Roshan' raised his hand lightly and directly blocked the sword with his flesh palm. At this time, his entire right hand turned into a strange metallic color and said: "Your sword can't hurt at all." Can't help me, I..."
[Golden King's Immortal Body] has been broken!
But the next moment—
"That... what kind of swordsmanship is that?"
call out!
call out!
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
[Busi Shu Tower] One of the masters, 'Roshan', is rampant with the god-level body refining technique [Golden King Immortal Body]. In the arena of Dongshi, I don't know how many people he encountered who were even stronger than him. He had exhausted his opponents to death. Unexpectedly, today, he was killed by a fair and delicate young man whose strength was not as good as his own within ten breaths without even him being aware of it... This was Big event.
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
"That's interesting. Is this a dragon crossing the river?"
The middle-aged swordsman's body froze, and he didn't even have time to draw his sword. A little red appeared between his eyebrows, and a drop of blood came out. Then he threw himself to the ground with a pop. The power and life fluctuations in his body dissipated as quickly as sand sculptures in the wind. With.
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
A minor titan of the Mountain Dungeon is dead.
Li Mu stabbed directly with his sword.
'Roshan' showed a sinister smile on his face, licked his lips, took off his robe, and said: "Finally, I can get a little interested. Haha, I haven't done anything for more than a year, and my hands are a little itchy." Already…”
Li Mu patted the sword box.
His originally calm expression suddenly changed, and a flush appeared on his face. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mu with an unbelievable look, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime: "You... what are you doing?" Swordsmanship?"
Li Mu's figure and sword turned into a sword light and flashed past.
It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, today's competition will definitely become a topic of conversation among many people.
"Come in quickly." Li Mu smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you going to challenge me?"
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
Many people are wiping their eyes.
If the onlookers define Li Mu as an outsider who does not know the heights of heaven and earth and a spoiled young master, then at this moment, the young man holding the divine sword becomes full of murderous intent, which is not what they imagined. The kind of weak chicken among them who can be killed easily.
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
After a long period of silence, there was a noise like a flash flood.
Li Mu's smile faded and he said, "Only those who can catch my sword are qualified to know my name."
He moved his body, clenched his fists, and walked step by step into Arena No. 1, like a terrifying beast awakening from laziness, revealing its ferocious fangs.
After saying that, he took a step forward and stabbed straight with his sword.
'Roshan' showed a sinister smile on his face, licked his lips, took off his robe, and said: "Finally, I can get a little interested. Haha, I haven't done anything for more than a year, and my hands are a little itchy." Already…”
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
In today's world, there are not many people who have the strength to master the Imperial Sword Technique. There is only one among the human race, and that is the Hidden Sword Sea. Even among the Sword Immortals of the Hidden Sword Sea, there are not many who possess the true inheritance of the Imperial Sword. What's more, for such a young person, could it be? The descendant of Zangjiahai
It is not enough to rely on this kind of strength to scare the demons in the Demon Mountain Dungeon.
Many people are wiping their eyes.
Li Mu had already sheathed his sword and thrust out again.
But, this is not enough.
After saying that, he took a step forward and stabbed straight with his sword.
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
A bright and sharp white light, like the water of the Milky Way, poured out from the sword box.
The figures intertwined.
Li Mu's figure and sword turned into a sword light and flashed past.
What kind of swordsmanship is that
Could it be... an imperial skill
Li Mu looked at the stall that urged him to come to Dongshi and said, "Is that so?"
In the blink of an eye, all the blood in this fat demon's body was flowing out, and he slowly collapsed, lifeless.
"Master." He came to Li Mu and said, "Why kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Let me behead him." A powerful man in the Taoist realm is qualified to say such a thing.
Li Mu played the long sword again.
The sword light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air, just like forging iron.
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
How could he break the god-level body refining technique so easily
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
The words have not yet finished.
Could it be... an imperial skill
Li Mu said: "Is today an odd day or an even day?"
'Roshan' showed a sinister smile on his face, licked his lips, took off his robe, and said: "Finally, I can get a little interested. Haha, I haven't done anything for more than a year, and my hands are a little itchy." Already…”
Many people suddenly looked at Li Mu, and their eyes were even more different. With a cultivation level far inferior to that of 'Roshan', he broke the [Golden King Immortal Body] that 'Roshan' had practiced for hundreds of years. This shows that, The swordsmanship in the hands of this fair and delicate young man is definitely close to that of an emperor.
Li Mu's smile faded and he said, "Only those who can catch my sword are qualified to know my name."
Suddenly all sounds disappeared.
How dare the stall owner show any disrespect at this time? He nodded and hunched like a dog with a broken back, and opened his mouth to say something...
It is not enough to rely on this kind of strength to scare the demons in the Demon Mountain Dungeon.
Li Mu sheathed his sword and retreated.
And how can the Imperial Sword Technique be mastered by just anyone
"Hahaha, such sword moves really made me lose interest in drawing the sword. Look at me..." The linen-robed monk Ning Wushuang laughed, pressing his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of contempt, Laughed loudly.
But everyone can see that this elder of the Mai Yi Sect cannot die anymore.
Li Mu's figure seemed to have turned into a divine light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. A stream of light circulated around the 'Roshan'. The entire body of the 'Roshan' turned into a strange metallic color, with the sword tip piercing it. Clusters of dazzling sparks burst out.
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
call out!
But, this is not enough.
"I want you to be paralyzed."
Ding ding ding!
In today's world, there are not many people who have the strength to master the Imperial Sword Technique. There is only one among the human race, and that is the Hidden Sword Sea. Even among the Sword Immortals of the Hidden Sword Sea, there are not many who possess the true inheritance of the Imperial Sword. What's more, for such a young person, could it be? The descendant of Zangjiahai
Li Mu shook his head: "I finally encounter something fun, so I'll do it myself."
Outside the duel field, those who were pointed at by Li Mu's sword suddenly turned pale.
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
"Really, you are so weak, why are you showing off in front of me?"
Li Mu's weight suddenly became terrifying in the eyes of everyone around him.
How could he break the god-level body refining technique so easily
Could it be... an imperial skill
It is true that the Magic Mountain Dungeon is known as a lawless place, and the leader of the Dragon King Association [Crazy Dragon Laughs] is also a tough guy, but if you are facing the three thousand violent swordsmen in the Hidden Sword Sea, you have to bow your head, especially the first one. The One-Sword Immortal Sword Master is also a crazy maniac who is no less crazy than [The Crazy Dragon Laughs]. It is said that in the past month, he suddenly visited various major sects and some chess masters in the world, forcing others and himself to Playing chess, the result is that this notorious chess player is invincible and makes many people miserable... A good swordsman will play chess instead of practicing swordsmanship. Only the swordsman can do this. come out.
Li Mu said: "Since it's an odd day, let's use the sword."
He looked at Roshan and the others with a smile.
"I said, little guy, you are in trouble." 'Roshan' made a low thunderstorm sound all over his body and said: "And now, you are in big trouble. I am going to pinch all your bones bit by bit. Crush you into pieces, and then trample you bit by bit into meat sauce and meat paste, I want to... "
Li Mu didn't even look at him, but looked at the other people outside the duel and said, "Who's next?"
The Mai God Sect is very important in the Demon Mountain Dungeon. It is one of the two sects and two sects under the Dragon King Association. This is also the reason why Ning Wushuang is so domineering.
It is true that the Magic Mountain Dungeon is known as a lawless place, and the leader of the Dragon King Association [Crazy Dragon Laughs] is also a tough guy, but if you are facing the three thousand violent swordsmen in the Hidden Sword Sea, you have to bow your head, especially the first one. The One-Sword Immortal Sword Master is also a crazy maniac who is no less crazy than [The Crazy Dragon Laughs]. It is said that in the past month, he suddenly visited various major sects and some chess masters in the world, forcing others and himself to Playing chess, the result is that this notorious chess player is invincible and makes many people miserable... A good swordsman will play chess instead of practicing swordsmanship. Only the swordsman can do this. come out.
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
This kind of magnanimity... Well, could it be that this fair and delicate young man is also a great master
Outside the duel field, those who were pointed at by Li Mu's sword suddenly turned pale.
"I said, little guy, you are in trouble." 'Roshan' made a low thunderstorm sound all over his body and said: "And now, you are in big trouble. I am going to pinch all your bones bit by bit. Crush you into pieces, and then trample you bit by bit into meat sauce and meat paste, I want to... "
"You can't see clearly, but with a flash of sword light, the person died."
"Come in quickly." Li Mu smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you going to challenge me?"
[Golden King's Immortal Body] has been broken!
What kind of swordsmanship is that
Liu Yun Wuxin secretly thought that there was no such rule before. Is this the master's new rule? But he had to keep it in mind. He took off the sword case from behind and held it up with both hands.
Another drop of blood flew out from the sword fairy.
"Next."
"Master." He came to Li Mu and said, "Why kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Let me behead him." A powerful man in the Taoist realm is qualified to say such a thing.
call out!
'Roshan' stood untouched: "Boy, is this all you have? Haha, your sword is too blunt and can't hurt me at all. Next, it's my turn to attack, you..."
The demons who had taken pictures of women with Li Mu before had awkward smiles on their faces and apologized one by one, saying that they were just passing by to watch the fun and were not really here to challenge.
The onlookers originally expected to see a one-sided massacre, but even though they knew it, the lamb that was destined to die suddenly transformed into a dragon heading out to sea. This was so interesting.
Plop!
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
Li Mu looked at the stall that urged him to come to Dongshi and said, "Is that so?"
At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Li Mu suddenly changed.
"You can't even catch my sword. You are really asking for death. Alas, why bother?" Li Mu shook his head. The Lingxue Divine Sword flicked lightly, and a drop of blood stained on the tip of the sword fell. He looked at the people standing outside the field. 'Roshan' and others asked: "Who is next?"
Li Mu patted the sword box.
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
How dare the stall owner show any disrespect at this time? He nodded and hunched like a dog with a broken back, and opened his mouth to say something...
The sword flashed.
Li Mu's weight suddenly became terrifying in the eyes of everyone around him.
The figures intertwined.
"You should think it over carefully before talking." Li Mu said: "The rules of the dungeon are not allowed to be broken. If you are selfish, hahaha."
The middle-aged monk smiled arrogantly, walked into the duel area No. 1, walked towards Li Mu step by step, and said: "Not bad swordsmanship, but compared to me, it's not good..."
"Master." He came to Li Mu and said, "Why kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Let me behead him." A powerful man in the Taoist realm is qualified to say such a thing.
"Next."
While everyone was puzzled, they heard a series of popping sounds of popping beans, ringing in the body of 'Roshan', and then streaks of blood mist exploded on his body surface, like a leaking gourd. A thin stream of blood spurted out from different parts of the body.
"Ho ho..." Ning Wushuang subconsciously covered his neck with his left hand, making a strange sound from his throat like a pig being pierced through the neck. Then a blood arrow shot out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.
"Ning Wushuang, the elder of the Ma Yi Sect, hey, little guy, your ability to show off is just like that," the linen monk smiled coldly and said, "Little guy, the sword in your hand is pretty good. Tell me your name and wait for me. I'll kill you so that I can know whose hand I took this divine sword from."
'Roshan' nodded: "I can rest assured that Mr. Hu will take action."
The stall owner immediately stood up straight and said bluntly: "Yes, these bastards who don't want to die are all the people who challenged the young master before."
"It turned out to be a tough one."
Although Liu Yun Wuxin didn't go shopping with Li Mu, he still kept enough vigilance and vaguely knew Li Mu's whereabouts, so he knew what happened on Guijie Street immediately and hurried over.
"Haha..." 'Roshan' raised his hand lightly and directly blocked the sword with his flesh palm. At this time, his entire right hand turned into a strange metallic color and said: "Your sword can't hurt at all." Can't help me, I..."
Li Mu played the long sword again.
Li Mu said: "Is today an odd day or an even day?"
Li Mu said: "Is today an odd day or an even day?"