"Ding-ding-ding-zheng-zheng..."
I saw two long swords constantly intersecting in the air, making crisp collision sounds.
The Jueying Sword was the first weapon Li Mu exchanged from the simulation system. At first, he was only interested in its speed. The Li family's swordsmanship was already known for its speed, so the two were a perfect fit.
But as the time and frequency of use gradually increased, Li Mu felt more and more that this Jueying Sword made of meteorite iron was definitely no ordinary weapon.
If divided by the usual weapon levels, Li Mu believes that the long sword in his hand is at least a yellow-level elementary fairy weapon, which is equivalent to Hao Meng's White Tiger Glazed Gloves. However, there is a big gap between the prices of the two in the simulation store. Big, this is something Li Mu has never understood.
And the sword that kept flying in Nangong Qi's hands was no ordinary thing either. As the sword of the former head of the Nangong family, the Remnant Dream Sword accompanied him in his battles in all directions and gained a great reputation.
The shadow was completely covered in ink, like a black lightning streaking across the sky.
The residual dream is as white and flawless as a ray of bright moonlight illuminating the night.
This is a grudge showdown between Li Mu and Nangong Qi, but it is also the pinnacle contest between two magical weapons.
Under the eyes of everyone, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sharp blades were intertwined. It could be said that the sound of immortal dynamite flowed into the clear waves, and the swords fell into the ring in separate rays.
Li Mu still uses the first three most basic sword moves of the Li family. Although the moves are ever-changing, they ultimately revolve around the three basic sword moves of stabbing, cutting, and chopping.
Such simple moves are not easy to deal with in Nangong Qi's eyes. The Li family swordsmanship created by Qinglan Sword Immortal Li Yubai was not favored at first, but Li Yubai relied on this set of swordsmanship to be defeated by many swordsmen who considered it to be extremely mediocre. The enemy has achieved its current status.
There was once an Infinite Realm expert who watched Li Yubai's battle. After seeing his three moves, he turned around and left, leaving only one sentence, "This sword technique is extremely simple and extremely changeable. It can be said to be the strongest among the Xuan level."
You must know that Xuan-level exercises and martial arts are only qualified to practice and use by those who are strong in the Infinite Realm.
And Li Yubai's own cultivation has reached the perfection of the Infant Transformation Realm, and coupled with this self-created sword technique, his combat power is amazing. It can be said that he is immeasurable and no one can compete with him.
Although Li Mu only used the first three moves at this time, every sword he swung was just right, attacking Nangong Qi's vital points. Coupled with his perfect sword intention, he was able to suppress the half-step knot for a while. Dan realm opponent.
Another sword stabbed out, and the Jueying Sword went straight to Nangong Qi's throat with full sword intent. Nangong Qi had to lean back in a hurry, and the cold sword edge flew past his body. The sharp sword energy emitted by the sword even scratched his robe.
Nangong Qi, who had dodged the sword, did not show any weakness. In an instant, he exerted force on his feet and his body flew into the air. Can Meng in his hand waved continuously, turning into white lights and striking at Li Mu. A total of thirteen sword energy shot through flowers. It was flying around Li Mu like a butterfly, seemingly careless, but its power was astonishing.
Li Mu showed a solemn expression, and had no choice but to withdraw his offensive. The Jueying Sword kept blocking, guarding ten sword shadows, but still missed three swords.
Nangong Qi landed lightly, just in time to see Li Mu being hit on the chest, waist and wrist by three sword energies. Among them, the wrist of the white robe was now printed with a faint red color. It turned out that it had been hit by the sword. Injured by anger.
"As expected, he is strong on the outside but capable on the inside. His swordsmanship may seem sharp but his foundation is weak after all. It won't be long before I can completely overwhelm him in terms of momentum."
Nangong Qi sneered, as if he had foreseen Li Mu's defeat and that he would eventually win the final victory.
"Thirteen, fourteen...sixteen, seventeen..."
Li Mu defended Nangong Qi's attack while calculating his own moves. If he wanted to defeat Nangong Qi within twenty moves, it was obviously impossible to attack him. After thinking about it, he could only passively take the beating first. , and then waiting for an opportunity to counterattack is the most feasible plan.
But Nangong Qi is not stupid. If he defends passively from the beginning, his overt intentions will also arouse his vigilance. He does not have the strength to crush his opponent head-on like Hao Meng, so he attacks violently first and then weakens. The classic canyon game routine of showing weakness, sneaking into the warehouse, and killing with one hit has become Li Mu's first choice.
"And the piece of equipment I just changed will definitely surprise Senior Nangong at the most critical moment."
Li Mu kept waving the Jueying Sword, and under Nangong Qi's increasingly fierce sword attacks, he had completely entered a state of exhaustion to resist.
Seeing the originally calm Li Mu become so embarrassed under his sword, seeing his sword blade constantly leaving scars on Li Mu, seeing the snow-white robe gradually being stained with blood, Nangong The perverted pleasure in Qi's heart became more and more intense, and his eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes.
If Fang Yan is so terrifying because of his bloodline and blood demon pill, then Nangong Qi is the real devil in Li Mu's heart at this time, and his words and deeds are all disgusting.
Nangong Qi's sword moves were continuous. He no longer knew how many times he had hit Li Mu. The enemy in front of him was still resisting, but what Nangong Qi didn't notice was that Li Mu had only done this since he didn't know when. Passive defense, never used a sword again.
Moreover, although he had injured the opponent many times, all the wounds were concentrated on insignificant parts such as arms and footsteps. Those sword moves that hit the vital parts of Li Mu's torso were strangely ineffective. All the sword intentions were aimed at hitting Li Mu. The admiration fell into the sea in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
The pleasure of suppressing the opponent's attack made Nangong Qi lose his sensitivity to abnormal details. In his crazy state, all he could think about was the desire to enjoy killing his opponent. He would do it with one sword and one sword. As long as the opponent did not surrender, he would continue to do so. Stab it down.
"It's almost time to fight back."
After pretending to be exhausted and resisting for about twenty breaths, Li Mu's eyes flashed, and the Jueying Sword in his hand suddenly turned from defense to offense, sweeping out, directly pushing away Nangong Qi's sword, and using one foot He kicked out and directly hit Nangong Qi's waist. Before he could hit the ground after being kicked away, he dodged and chased after him.
"Ancient thorn armor, skill: return the favor, activate!"
I saw a dazzling green light suddenly burst out from under Li Mu's white robe. A terrifying momentum quickly increased, followed by even more amazing majestic power. With a sword swing, the Jueying Sword carried this huge energy. There was a sword cry that resounded through the sky, and a green sword energy flew towards Nangong Qi who had not yet recovered.
"Huh? Another blow that is comparable to the Danjie realm? How come this Xuanjie class is so powerful?"
The elder Qin of the Xuantian Sword Sect who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the green sword energy more than three feet above the ring, with surprise on his face.
Nangong Qi's brain was already in a state of complete short-circuit. He had been suppressing the opponent all the time, but why did the situation suddenly change? Moreover, the sword energy flying towards him was not something that a monk in the normal Dan Formation realm could cut. Hao Meng was so powerful that he could wield such a sword. How could Li Mu wield such a sword? Is it because they are too strong or am I too weak?
Li Mu's sword not only knocked Nangong Qi flying and fell to the ring, but also cracked his Taoist heart, making him begin to doubt whether his practice over the years was correct.
For a monk, the strength of his Taoist heart directly determines the speed of his cultivation. If he cannot hold on to his Taoist heart, he is not far away from becoming a demon and turning into a walking corpse.
Looking at Nangong Qi who was unconscious on the ground, Li Mu sheathed his sword calmly, turned around and cupped his hands to Mubai in the stands, and walked off the ring.
"We won! We won! The squad leader won!"
"It's so powerful. This last sword is as powerful as the Danjing realm. How come there are monsters in the Xuanji class this year?"
After two or three breaths of silence, the whole place was in an instant excitement. Whether it was the senior officials of the family in the stands or the students in the audience, they were all amazed by Li Mu's last sword that looked like a giant shadow. They saw two swordsmen in a row in one day. This is the first time that a student who has not yet formed an elixir can use the power that he only possesses after achieving the elixir formation stage. How can anyone not be excited?
But only Li Mu knew that compared to Hao Meng risking his life to perform the sixth form of the Dragon-Tiger Fighting Fist, he purely relied on the power of the ancient thorn armor exchanged in the simulation store to perform such an amazing performance. A sword.
Return to the other body, the ancient thorn armor active skill, can absorb all damage below the pill formation level within the time of two sticks of incense, and can be used by the wearer at once.
It was during the process of constant defense that Li Mu deliberately exposed his flaws, allowing a large number of Nangong Qi's sword moves to fall within the range of the spiked armor. The power he continuously absorbed exploded at the last moment. Therefore, rather than saying that Nangong Qi was defeated by Li Mu, it is better to say that Nangong Qi was defeated by Li Mu. He was defeated by himself.
"Senior Nangong, compared to holding back, fighting back, and winning through tricks, you are still a long way off."
Li Mu walked back to the Xuanjie Class camp with a smile on his face and murmured in a low voice. He was greeted by cheers like a hero's triumph. The existence of the bottom layer.
The Xuanjie class, which gathers all the civilian students, lags behind the other two classes in terms of living conditions, cultivation resource supply, and own strength. Over time, the spirit of being a cultivator of immortals is completely lost. Generally, students from the Tian and Earth classes are seen on campus. Seniors and students in the Xuanjie class will lower their heads and pass quickly.
Today, the two representatives of their class both showed strength far beyond their peers. They were invincible and unstoppable. This kind of pride and pride drove every student in the Xuanjie class into madness.
Teenagers and girls cheered wildly, and some even threw Li Mu directly into the air. This suppressed emotion was released, so sincere and touching.
The mission has been confirmed to be completed and the primary smelting system has been activated.
An electronic beep also came to mind at this time, and Li Mu's joy became even more intense. He defeated Nangong Qi within twenty moves. He finally completed this seemingly impossible task. The opening of the smelting system was of great significance to him. , it also helped me a lot to reach the top.
And just when Li Mu was intoxicated with the joy of victory and the excitement of opening the smelting system, a red sword shadow suddenly flew towards him...