"How did Mu Liuling know the swordsmanship of our Luo family?"
Before they could figure this out, Mu Liuling had already flashed by, weaving through the thick sword encirclement, while continuously displaying sword techniques that no one expected...
"Lushan Wine Sword?"
"Izumo Po Sword?"
"Lingshui Heart Sword..."
"Donglin County Wild Sword!"
Whether it was a great sword from a famous artist or a small sword from the countryside, whether it was a unique martial art handed down from generation to generation or a roadside carving... at this moment, Mu Liuling was able to create them effortlessly. She was like a skilled painter, constantly putting pen to paper, and each stroke could bring countless new ideas to the crowd. As more and more ink was put down, the overall picture that gradually formed also made everyone yearn for it...
It was not until this moment that they truly understood why those sword energies were broken and why they were defeated...
"... Each of those sword energies is different, but Mu Liuling can use the most appropriate sword technique according to the characteristics of each sword energy to break it..."
"We are trapped in a maze. We cannot see through the essence of those swords, but since they are swords, they are swords!"
"It looks like a sword but it's not a sword. Treat it with a sword. If it's completely different, use ten thousand swords to break it... This principle is simple to say, but at such a dangerous moment just now, we bystanders couldn't see through it. Mu Liuling, as an insider, figured out the key to it immediately?"
"Not only that! Didn't you notice? How many sword techniques has that girl used so far? And I don't believe that there are no secrets to her sword techniques! If she could break Qin Yun's sword with just a few strikes, then how could we not see any clues just now?"
"I... have a guess. What do you think? Could this be telepathic communication?"
When the last word fell, all the cultivators in the field were stunned, and those sword cultivators even shouted directly: "Brother Han, are you sure?"
"I... I'm not sure, but apart from Lingxiyi, what other Taoist methods can be used to so skillfully break the foundation and destroy the sword power when surrounded by enemies? Didn't you notice? In Qin Yun's blood mist, there are more than tens of millions of sword energies. It is impossible for Mu Liuling to defeat them all. Every move she makes seems to be the result of precise calculations... She is not simply destroying the sword, she wants to tear down the pillars!"
After these words fell, many sword cultivators woke up immediately and tried their best to keep up with Mu Liuling's pace. They saw that every time she struck a sword, she stepped on a node. As time passed, the blood mist that was so thick that it made people despair actually showed signs of collapse...
Seeing this, Chu Tianxiao smiled and looked at Mu Xin, whose face had turned ashen, with a look of mockery in his eyes...
"If you want to learn 'Sword Weapon Close', you must first learn a thousand swords. This is just the basics. Siqiu's blood-killing sword has only exerted half of its power. It's too early to be surprised now."
"You... know how hard Liu Ling works!"
Chu Tianxiao smiled faintly and took a sip of the tea, and at this moment, Mu Liuling had already stabbed out the last sword!
Starlight Sword!
The nebula is bright!
It was as if dawn broke through the sky, and the blood mist fell like a veil, turning into smoke and dust and dissipating.
Mu Liuling took light steps and walked out slowly.
The whole place... was silent.
People didn't even know how long it had been before a faint sound was heard again...
"Tonight's battle will go down in history for both sides!"
One of the spectators said this in a serious tone, while the others were either silent or nodded... Yes, although it was only a quarter of an hour before the actual battle began, they were already very surprised... First, Qin Yun displayed an unprecedented sword technique, pointing out a new direction for all sword practitioners. However, this sword that should have completed its mission was broken by Mu Liuling with his spiritual thoughts and calculations. Recalling the various sword techniques, they were extremely useful, like writing poems and painting, full of elegance... Everyone just felt a sense of enjoyment. And the spiritual thoughts brought various sword techniques to defeat the Blood Killing God-Slaying Sword, causing Qin Yun's "direction" to die before it was born. It is conceivable that even if he defeated Mu Liuling today, the correctness of the direction of this new sword technique would still be controversial...
"…How many swords did that little girl use just now?"
"Thirty-two swords..."
After this, the cultivator who had asked the question fell silent. After a pause, he said in disbelief, "You mean, she only used thirty-two swords to break Qin Yun's Ten Thousand Swords Blood Mist, and broke that move... Blood Killing God-Slaying Sword?"
"... It's not easy." A swordsman sighed, "Knowing 32 different sword techniques is not difficult. Most of you and I can do it. But using each of the 32 swords at the critical point is extremely difficult... Besides, who among you can say that the little girl only knows 32 swords?"
Hearing this, the place fell silent again. Some people who did not know the truth looked at Qin Yun with suspicion in their eyes... Was it that Mu Liuling's swordsmanship was too strong, or was this so-called "Blood Killing God-Slaying Sword"... just an empty show
Qin Yun felt this gaze, and for some reason, he remembered how he had used the pamphlet to deceive the people in Kyoto who didn't know the truth, to build momentum for himself... Now, it was his turn to be suspected by those who didn't know the truth...
"Mu Liuling, it seems that I really underestimated you."
Although the name of the Bloody God-Slaying Sword was exaggerated by Qin Yun, he knew very well how powerful this move was. If one was below the Profound Master level, it could kill instantly! But now, it was unable to do anything to Mu Liuling!
"Her sword... seems to have some kind of restraint on me... My sword cannot be destroyed so easily..."
Before Qin Yun could figure it out, Mu Liuling had already stepped on the blood mist that was retreating in a circle under his feet and walked out. Only then did those with lower cultivation in the field see the sword marks everywhere. The extremely solid floor of the Forbidden City, which was blessed by the formation, looked like it was scratched. As Mu Liuling stepped lightly, it actually cracked everywhere, stone chips flew around, and then disappeared, and spider web-like traces spread out...
The violent spiritual energy ripples surged in an instant, impacting the true energy shield here so that it trembled slightly!
The fight between the two was so intense!
Qin Yun's eyes gradually turned cold, he stared at Mu Liuling and said coldly: "What on earth are you..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Liuling said sarcastically, "A sword is a sword first and foremost, and it is a sword after all."
Qin Yun knew that this was not the complete truth. He snorted coldly and clenched his right hand fiercely. The blood-colored strange sword reunited and became bigger, appearing in his hand again!
"You like to use calculations so much, huh? Then let me try and see if you can really calculate everything!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun's figure flashed, and everyone only saw a red light coming in front of Mu Liuling in the blink of an eye and stabbing out with a sword!
When the sword was swung out, it was as if thousands of stars gathered and converged at one point, and this one point was Mu Liuling among the stars!
"Xingjiyun Sword?"
(ps: There will be five updates tomorrow, I hope you will stay and support the genuine version... Everyone knows that the author has a strong character and updates twice a day without interruption, and there will be a big update on the shelves, 30 updates on New Year's Day, and he never hesitates to update! Well, the update time will start at 15:00 tomorrow, and there will be more updates later. I am willing to beg for support so that the author can change his breakfast from mulberry bark to willow bark... In spring, the willow branches have just sprouted, they are fresh and juicy, and the taste is first-class. I really want to try it...)
(PS2: By the way, I'll set a flag... If this book becomes a masterpiece one day, I'll report it with ten chapters.)