0554. The Fifth Battle

In the small world in the Qinglian Pond, Li Mu was immersed in the ocean of sword intent in [Xia Ke Xing].

As the most romantic poet in ancient China, Li Bai was praised and worshiped by countless people throughout his life, and his poems are full of magnificent illusion elements, just like an immortal in the sky. Many of his poems are written by only Li Bai. You can write about the free and elegant feeling and taste.

[Xia Ke Xing] is Li Bai's masterpiece.

In the mortal world of murder, escape from the white blade.

This poem is full of sword energy and has Li Bai's unique extreme romanticism.

The essence of the chivalrous swordsmanship lies in this poem.

If you want to understand, you must first understand poetry.

Around Li Mu's body, every word of the poem "Xia Ke Xing" was flowing and flying. The silver handwriting seemed to be the runes of heaven. Each stroke contained the true meaning of the sword.

Li Mu practices swordsmanship.

He has loved knives since he was a child.

There is an ancient Chinese martial arts proverb: The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers.

Li Mu does not consider himself to be a gentleman. He prefers the domineering style of a king. His sword skills are straight forward, slashing horizontally and vertically, which is the most direct.

But as the saying goes, all methods lead to the same goal through different paths, swords and swords only have something in common at the level of martial arts.

Li Bai himself also said that he hoped that Li Mu could absorb the essence of his chivalrous swordsmanship and integrate it into his sword skills. Therefore, Li Mu did not consider giving up swords to practice swordsmanship at all. He was understanding the commonalities of swordsmanship.

Time passes minute by minute.

Li Mu was immersed in the world of sword intention.

[Xia Ke Xing] There are twenty-four paragraphs in the whole article, one hundred and twenty words. Each word is turned into a strange sword meaning rune, which contains the true meaning of the sword. Li Mu opens his eyes, and his mental power is like a tentacle, constantly Capture this kind of sword meaning rune, and then realize and understand it.

time flies.

Li Mu's body automatically operates [Xiantian Kung] and absorbs the Green Lotus Qi. At the same time, his spirit is completely immersed in the world of swordsmanship, comprehending the true meaning of martial arts and integrating it into his own swordsmanship.

There is no sun or moon in cultivation.

Time is like running water.

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Beside the Green Lotus Pond.

Ye Hen, the leader of Huandao Sect, sat cross-legged, motionless.

She was attacked by someone, and with Shushan's unique pulse-setting technique, the true energy in her body was locked, making her unable to move.

"Oh, why bother?"

Ye Hen tried all kinds of methods, but couldn't get out of trouble, and felt anxious.

She understood why she was attacked.

He also understood why the other party wanted to sneak attack on him.

She wasn't angry at all, just uncomfortable.

Very, very uncomfortable.

Another old friend is dying.

He died on her behalf.

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The day is like blood.

Long wind hunting.

"Father……"

[Master Jade] Ouyang Yu stood on the divine light shuttle, looking desperate and sad. Tears flowed uncontrollably. Then his legs went weak, and he knelt down while thinking about the direction of the floating arena.

The Shushan masters on the Divine Light Shuttle all had angry and sorrowful expressions on their faces.

"Hahaha, I'm so vulnerable."

[A Sword from the West Sea] Tan Rushuang looked up to the sky and laughed.

The battle was over. He was holding a bloody head in his hand, and at his feet, the headless body of Ouyang Huanyu, the master of Chaotian Pavilion, one of the seven branches of Shushan, was lying in a pool of blood. Trampled underfoot.

The fourth of ten arena battles came to an end.

Ouyang Huanyu, who fought for Shushan, died in battle.

The nine major factions won another round.

The two sides fought to a score of 2 to 2, and it was a draw for the time being.

But for Shushan, they were faced with an almost desperate situation. Wu Ming and Ouyang Huanyu, two strong men with broken sutras, were crushed to death in an almost humiliating way, and Shushan could not find anyone who could defeat them. Tan Rushuang's "Suddenly Breakthrough in Strength" [Xihai Yijian].

"I don't need to compete for the remaining six rounds. None of you are my opponents. It's better to surrender early and give up Baidi City to save some energy for you."

Tan Rushuang said disdainfully.

He threw Ouyang Huanyu's head on the ground, stepped on it, and said ruthlessly.

Ouyang Yu frantically tried to rush forward, but was stopped by Mr. Shuiyue and others next to him.

Tan Rushuang's continuous taunting was to anger the people in Shushan. Once they boarded the floating arena, they would die miserably.

"Haha, I know that you are all very angry and in pain. Please understand it well. This is the sorrow of the weak." Tan Rushuang deliberately added salt to the wounds of everyone in Shushan: "Death is not liberation, it is just another kind of The beginning of humiliation.”

He finally brought the body of Chaotian Pavilion Master Ouyang Huanyu back to the airship, passed it through the shoulder with a barb, and hung it bloody on the mast, exposing it to the scorching sun.

"This is the fate of being an enemy of the nine major sects, and you will not be able to live in peace."

Tan Rushuang sneered.

The popularity of the people in Shushan was completely destroyed.

"Qin Rushuang, you went too far to deceive others. This is a fair arena battle. You can just use external force. Why are you insulting the body of the deceased?" Mr. Shushan Shuiyue said angrily: "Your Xihai Sword Sect is also known as a famous and upright sect. One of the Seven Supreme Beings of the Righteous Path, do you really have no face at all?"

When Tan Rushuang heard this, her expression became cold, and her face felt a little hot, but she immediately sneered: "To deal with devils like you, there is no need to talk about benevolence, righteousness, morality, crushing bones and raising ashes, it is just a kind of evil to you. kindness."

"You..." Mr. Shuiyue was also shaking with anger.

For a moment, he wanted to rush directly to the floating arena and start the fifth arena battle, but he still held back.

The old guys died and fell in succession, and there were not many masters left in Shushan. Mr. Shuiyue knew very well that he had to stabilize the situation. Even if he wanted to go on stage to fight, everything had to be arranged. , At this time, there must be no more chaos inside Shushan.

"Let's go back."

Mr. Shuiyue controlled the divine light shuttle and waited for everyone in Shushan to return to Baidi City. At this time, Ouyang Yu, the young master of Chaotian Pavilion, had passed out due to excessive grief.

An unspeakable sadness lingers in everyone's hearts and is difficult to eliminate.

Looking back in the distance, on the West Sea Sword Sect's airship, the body of Ouyang Huanyu, the master of Chaotian Pavilion, was still hanging on the mast.

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"It's strange. You've achieved this level today. Why hasn't Li Mu shown up yet?"

The female killer in [Killing Houses in Black] finally felt that things might be different from what she imagined.

Could it be that Li Mu has already escaped?

Not too possible.

After experiencing the battle at the God's Tomb, the girl in black gauze felt that her research and understanding of Li Mu had reached a certain level. This sinner was definitely not the kind of person who was greedy for life and feared death. He had the characteristics common to the rumored sinners and immortals. He is ruthless and brave and will never abandon his robe and leave.

Then why hasn't he shown up yet?

The girl in black gauze clothes felt uneasy.

"We have to speed up the time. At the end of the ten major arena battles, other strong men from Tianwai Sect will arrive. By then, once they recognize Li Mu's identity, they will have to monopolize the rewards of each major sect. It’s impossible.”

She thought and calculated.

Soon, Tan Rushuang was recruited again.

"You can fight again tomorrow. I want you to do even better in tomorrow's ring battle. No matter who Shushan fights, they will be killed. Do you understand?" The words of the girl in black gauze were creepy.

Tan Rushuang was frightened and quickly agreed.

In the past two days, he had killed Wuming and Ouyang Huanyu, making him feel the wonderful feeling of having invincible power. It was like drinking alcohol, which made Tan Rushuang intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

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"Senior Ye, I'm offended."

A protector from the Chaotian Pavilion came to help Ye Hen, the head of the Huandao Sect, to remove the secret art of pulse fixation in his body and apologized.

"Where is Brother Ouyang?" Ye Hen turned around, stared at the protector, and asked word by word.

In the past, when Shushan had not yet fallen apart and the seven major branches were at their peak, Ye Hen, Ouyang Huanyu, Shuiyue and others were all outstanding figures among the young generation of Shushan. They had fought side by side, and although they were not convinced by each other, many of them There is a struggle, but how can ordinary people understand this kind of emotion that has lasted for nearly a hundred years?

This protector was also a figure from the older generation. His eyes turned red, tears flowed down, and he was speechless.

Ye Hen's figure staggered.

She held the lotus pond steady and tried to calm down her mood.

The corners of his eyes were slightly red, but tears did not flow down.

No more tears.

Ye Hen left Qinglian Pond and came to Feixian Palace.

Feixian Palace, which used to be bustling with people, was now silent. Long Wu was seriously injured, Wuming died in battle, Ouyang Huanyu died in battle, and only Mr. Shuiyue and Ye Hen were left as the talkative figures of the older generation in the Broken Realm. personal.

"Tomorrow, I will fight. If I die, Shushan will admit defeat in these ten arena battles and withdraw from Baidi City. There is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices. Recuperate and wait for the opportunity to make a comeback."

What Ye Hen said was so categorical that no one could question it.

Mr. Shuiyue originally wanted to say something, but seeing the look on Ye Hen's face, he swallowed the words as they came to his lips and could no longer say them.

There is not much hope for tomorrow’s battle.

Ding Yi was in the crowd, frowning, his eyes struggling, but in the end he didn't speak.

An extremely sad atmosphere enveloped the entire Baidi City.

In a blink of an eye, the sun rises high on the second day.

The fifth arena battle is about to begin.

People from both sides of the good and evil appeared on both sides of the floating arena, and four people from the earth, including Luo Xuanxin, Xiao Dong, Lu Xun, and Qiu Shuiming, also appeared on the Shenguang Shuttle - their first time Being allowed to watch the battle also hopes that, as rising stars, they can remember today's scene forever and understand how the real strong fight.

Ye Hen, the head of Huandao Sect, flashed and landed on the floating arena like a stream of light.

The green clothes are like spring, and the scimitar is like electricity.

"Tin Rushuang, come out and fight."

Ye Hen had no fear and took the initiative to invite a fight.

"Haha, old head of the Huandao Sect? Has the Demon Sect finally fallen to the point where it can only rely on women to fight? It's really pitiful." Amid laughter, Tan Rushuang's figure appeared on the floating arena, a look on his face ridicule and ridicule.

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