"Fuck me!"
Seeing the surrounding patrol officers rushing in timidly under Xu Yuan's shouts, the strong man became obviously angrier.
He yelled and brandished his sword, hoping to kill the oncoming patrol, but none of the patrols who came around, including Xu Yuan, were risking their lives.
At the slightest sign that something was wrong, several people immediately withdrew from the distance. With Chu Mu's entanglement and restraint, the strong man did not dare to be too wanton.
The situation was a little better, and several patrol inspectors surrounded him again. Several bright blades were naturally impossible for the strong man to ignore.
Such a change in the situation undoubtedly made Chu Mu feel a lot more relaxed. At least, it was no longer a dangerous life-and-death crisis.
It was only then that Chu Mu really had some thoughts to experience his sword skills in real combat.
The continuous life-and-death fights after entering the mountain, and the leap-forward improvement of more than 200 points of swordsmanship proficiency, naturally cannot remain unchanged.
Chu Mu was still swinging one sword after another, and he was still more defensive and less offensive.
As the swords collided one after another, many experiences came to Chu Mu's mind.
Until now, what Chu Mu has the deepest experience with swordsmanship is strength!
Just like an ordinary person without professional training, it would be difficult for him to exert all his power when throwing a punch, and he might even hurt himself.
The same is naturally true for sword skills.
Especially in actual combat, in the previous fight with the man in black, under the "spiritual blessing", the ultimate control of his own strength, the feeling of almost lifting a thousand pounds in twos and twos, undoubtedly pointed the way for Chu Mu .
Not to mention, he is still only as strong as an ordinary person. If he practices real kung fu, he will be as terrifying as the terrifying power and ultimate control of the strong man in front of him.
After experiencing this carefully, Chu Mu also keenly felt that although the strength of the strong man in front of him was terrifying, he did not have too precise power control.
Each move is extremely powerful simply because of its own terrifying power.
Recalling the previous fight with the man in black and the young man, Chu Mu realized that it seemed that the same was true for the man in black and the young man.
They don't have too fine power control, just their own strength.
"The martial arts in this world don't focus on force control?"
This thought flashed through Chu Mu's mind, but it seemed to be somewhat clear.
After all, martial arts in this world really don't follow common sense. As long as they have a little skill, everyone is like a superman, with physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary people.
In this way, it seems normal to not pay attention to strength control...
Chu Mu secretly guessed, and the blade in his hand never stopped at all.
As if by instinct, he swung out his swords one after another, blocking the strong man's attack while also looking for opportunities to attack.
This confrontation was obviously different from the previous ones. Whether facing the young man or the man in black, Chu Mu was almost irresistible, and the gap was almost impossible to make up.
But now, his sword skills have greatly improved. Although this strong man is also very skilled, he is not to the point where Chu Mu can't resist him at all, and he still has a patrol to help contain him.
In this way, although Chu Mu was at a disadvantage, he still fought back and forth.
Such a back-and-forth confrontation was undoubtedly a good training opportunity for Chu Mu.
His mentality and sword skills seemed to be slowly improving in this oppressive confrontation.
This feeling is undoubtedly very addictive, even intoxicating!
I practice sword skills alone on weekdays. Even if I practice it hundreds of times, it is difficult to experience the collision of blades and the feeling of life and death between one blade.
Compared with Chu Mu's obsession, the strong man was obviously getting more and more anxious as he was unable to attack for a long time.
Especially as the surrounding patrols restored order and gradually gained a foothold in this raid, and even after the counterattack, the brawny man's anxiety became more and more obvious.
It is because of weakness that we have to fight back in a desperate situation, and when this desperate counterattack turns into a stalemate, the possibility of failure will undoubtedly expand infinitely.
In a life-and-death fight, obviously nothing is more important than mentality.
When the mind is confused, the sword skills will naturally become confused.
Chu Mu felt this very clearly.
Chu Mu was a little surprised, but after glancing around, he seemed to understand.
Chu Mu's mentality seemed to be even more relaxed.
If you can't beat it, it'll be fine if you drag it for a while.
After the towing was almost done, other patrols naturally came to support.
"Die!"
The strong man became more and more irritable, his face was ashen, and he stared at Chu Mu with his big copper bell-like eyes. His irritable mentality was clearly reflected in his swing of the knife.
The already powerful and heavy blade was obviously a bit heavier, and the force of the collision made Chu Muhu's mouth numb.
Chu Mu held the handle of the knife tightly, still resisting the increasingly violent attack unhurriedly.
Surrounding this strong man, Chu Mu, and the several cowering patrol inspectors were like a seemingly fragile, but extremely reliable net, tightly trapping this increasingly irritable strong man. , it’s hard to make any progress.
When the strong man swung his sword again, Chu Mu raised the knife out of habit, but when he saw the strong man make a false move, the whistling blade actually struck directly at the cowering patrol inspector.
In an instant, there was only a flash of the sword, and a big head flew high into the air, blood spurted out like a fountain, and the head was already divided into two parts.
With the strong man's feint, in an instant, a gap was torn apart in the originally unbreakable net.
Chu Mu's heart tightened, and his originally relaxed state of mind was gone under this feint of a sword.
The body was cut into two parts with a knife, and the life immediately fell in front of him. The several patrol inspectors who were cowering at the side were immediately frightened, and they stepped back one after another, not daring to step forward again.
At this moment, the situation changed and the pressure suddenly came to Chu Mu.
"Dog officer! I want you to die!"
The increasingly violent force spread along the blade to Chu Mu's body, and with one blow after another, Chu Mu was beaten back more than ten steps in just a short breath.
But at this moment, something unusual caught his eye from the corner of his eye, which made Chu Mu immediately change his mind.
I wanted to retreat again, but my retreat that delayed the time came to an abrupt end.
Glancing at the abnormality on the ground again, Chu Mu gritted his teeth and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
Clang!
The knife struck hard on the incoming blade, and then the blade circulated and followed the trend... slashing down!
hack! hack! hack!
There are no other moves, just a chopping move!
Chu Mu roared and slashed the blade wildly!
The sudden explosion undoubtedly caught the strong man off guard, and he was also forced to take a few steps back.
It seemed that there was only a short distance away from the abnormality that Chu Mu caught a glimpse of.
"die!"
Chu Mu shouted loudly, veins popped up on his forehead, he almost exhausted all his strength!
Clang!
A shrill roar!
Facing Chu Mu's full blow, the strong man still easily blocked it without putting in much effort.
The only price is that you can only take half a step back.
It was only half a step, and the strong man was full of disdain. Chu Mu... felt relieved.
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