The Divine Martial Stars

0048. What a Fast Knife

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Below, Wu Biao's eyes narrowed.

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

The top of the stone peak.

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

He lightly stamped his left foot on the ground.

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

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

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

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

Li Mu only opened his mouth at this time.

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

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

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

This is so fucking embarrassing.

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

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

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

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

What a speed!

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

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

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

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

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

Whoosh!

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

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

"Hahaha... open it for me."

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

laugh!

A sound like tissue paper tearing.

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

Li Mu took a breath.

What a brilliant swordsmanship.

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

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

The way he holds the knife is weird.

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

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

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

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

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

"Underworld Diversion, Kill...Kill!"

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

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

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

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

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

"Draw your sword and kill!"

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

Clang!

The collision of knives.

Sparks splashed in the moonlight.

The figures are intertwined, and the clothes are scattered.

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

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

silence.

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

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

The green trees are like waves.

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

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

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

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

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

The top of the stone peak.

Deathly silence.

After about five or six breaths.

Wu Biao put away his knife and turned around slowly.

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

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

Li Mu also slowly turned around.

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

Blood stained his Taoist robe red.

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

"Destroying the soul with one sword...it's really a good swordsmanship."

Li Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Bang!

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

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

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

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

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

There is no false person under the great reputation.

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

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

This is not a difference in strength.

It's the difference in swordsmanship and combat skills.

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

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

But he was not discouraged or discouraged.

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

The mountain wind is howling and the moonlight is cold.

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

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

Li Mu had to admit that he was right.

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

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

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

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