Chapter five hundred and eighty, kill again!(1/2)
Chapter 580, Kill again!
As we fought, the people were gone.
Li Muyang disappeared, but the bystanders present did not know how he disappeared.
"It's not that someone killed him?" Qin Han said sadly with annoyance: "We would have helped if we had known. He just punched the man away. I thought he must be very powerful-"
"He is not dead." Tu Xin said with a very firm voice: "He will not die."
He and Li Muyang fought directly, and at that time he felt that the two were evenly matched, perhaps Li Muyang was just a little stronger than him.
Later, after seeing him fighting with Wu Lie and using a fire wall to block Kunlun Snow Lion from hurting Wen Weiwei, and punching Zhong Wuyan, who brought huge oppression to him and Wen Weiwei, he realized how ridiculous his original thought was-
If you can't see the depth of a person, then this person may be deeper than you have guessed. Such a person is the most terrifying and dangerous.
Tu Xin couldn't see the depth of Li Muyang, so he firmly believed that Li Muyang would definitely live.
Only Wu Shanji looked confident, looked at the gray sky with a deep look, and asked softly: "What kind of person did you pick up and come back? Is he really Yan Xiangma from Feng Yan's family?"
"Senior Brother--" Wen Wuwei turned around and looked at Wu Shanji and asked in confusion: "Where is Young Master Xiangma? Is he okay?"
"He's fine." Wu Shanji said in a deep voice. "How can there be something wrong with such a level of cultivation?"
Wu Shanji saw Li Muyang's whereabouts, and was also one of the two people who could see Li Muyang's movement trajectory at the scene.
As soon as the words were finished, the gray clouds torn apart, and a white light appeared in the middle.
Li Muyang's body slowly fell, standing in the sky like a god, looking down at everyone in the audience.
His eyes were like lightning and his momentum was like rainbow.
Wu Shanji has an illusion, and everyone present has that illusion.
Even if they all stopped together, they would probably not be able to stop the young man from moving forward.
Sometimes, playing a game can also add points to combat players.
For example, an old man Li Muyang knew in the sky. Every time he appeared, he would create a big waterfall in the sky, and then he came out of the waterfall - no one could steal his limelight.
Li Muyang looked at Zhong Wuyan and said, "You have another chance to draw your sword."
"Bastard." Zhong Wuyan said resentfully. "If you have the ability, don't hide."
Nangong Yanqing saw the aura and power displayed by Li Muyang at this moment, his face looked slightly stern, and he felt an extremely bad feeling in his heart.
He flew to Zhong Wuyan's side and whispered: "Wuyan, why not do this battle for me. How about you rest for the time being?"
Zhong Wuyan's face was even more embarrassed, and he stared at Nangong Yanqing viciously and said, "What? Elder Nangong also thinks I only have one sword?"
"Wuyan, I don't mean that. I just think that this guy is a bit weird, we should not be careless. It's better for me to help you explore his reality and reality first, and then Wuyan takes action. At that time, you will kill him with one sword, avenge my previous shame, and promote my power of eternal white. What do you think?"
"No need." Zhong Wuyan's face was a little slow, and he said, "I know Elder Nangong's intentions. However, this son is really too bullying. If I retreat at this time, it will only make people laugh and weaken the majesty of my Changbai Sword Sect. Since he said I only have a chance to have one sword, I want to see how he can intercept my sword-"
Nangong Yanqing knew that it would be useless to persuade him again, which would only make Zhong Wuyan jealous.
However, Zhong Wuyan is the nephew of the sect leader. If he had any faults, he would probably not explain it to the sect leader if he went back.
Nangong Yanqing was confused, but he was powerless. The Yan Xiangma was really hateful. He said so fiercely, which was equivalent to forcing Zhong Wuyan to the dead end.
This kind of thought came to my mind, and Nangong Yanqing was also shocked.
"When did I worry about Zhong Wuyan's safety? You know, even the Changbai Sword Sect, he is a top-notch master-" Nangong Yanqing's eyes turned to Li Muyang, thinking: "This is really amazing. If there is such a person in the Xifeng Yan family, he is afraid that he will rise."
"However, if you provoke me, the Changbai Sword Sect, you will definitely be killed and will never give you a chance to rejuvenate."
Although Zhong Wuyan was not afraid of Li Muyang on his face, he felt powerless and helpless in his heart.
He is not an idiot.
He failed to hurt Li Muyang in two consecutive attempts, but instead took a huge advantage. He knew that he might find it difficult to win today.
It is impossible to avoid fighting, neither he nor the Changbai Sword Sect behind him can afford such a shame.
He couldn't beat him and could not escape him. There was no more embarrassing moment in his life than he is now.
Zhong Wuyan closed his eyes and once again took out the long sword in his hand.
The long sword came out of his hand and stood in front of his head.
Zhong Wuyan pinched the magic tricks with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.
A white glow surrounded him, and a white ball of light flew out from the position of the Tianling Cover above his head.
The light ball is turning faster and brighter and brighter.
"It's really inappropriate to force the Dzi beads." Nangong Yanqing's face was extremely embarrassed and he said in a deep voice.
"You can only use the Dzi beads to achieve the true unity of human-swords by practicing "Swordless Style" to practice at the seventh level of "Swordless Style" by Brother Wuyan only practices at the sixth level, and it is too difficult to use the Dzi beads--"
"If you are not careful, you will be destroyed by a pearl—"—
The so-called borrowing of Dzi beads is actually the same as the "blood sacrifice" used by some sect sword halls.
For example, in the Zhishui Sword Hall of the West Wind, the first generation of Sword God Mu Dingyi and Li Muyang fought to the end, and used the blood sacrifice method to stimulate the full potential of the body.
Although it was eventually destroyed by Li Muyang.
The Dzi Pearl is the secret technique of the Changbai Sword Sect, and it is also the reliance of the Changbai Sword Sect to follow Buddhism and Taoism to become the third largest power in China.
The Dzi bead is condensed by the sword energy of Changbai Swordsman, and it is the same as some thousand-year-old divine beasts that cultivate crystal spirits or inner alchemy.
Dzi beads are the essence of the human body and the source of sword energy. Borrowing the power of Dzi beads, the sword energy accumulated by decades of sword cultivation will be burst out at one time, thereby injuring people.
If your strength reaches the seventh level of "Swordless Style", there is naturally no problem using this move. If the sword energy in the Dzi bead is exhausted, then you can hide it.
However, if "Swordless Style" cannot be promoted to the seventh sword and used forcibly, it will be a matter of pulling seedlings to encourage growth. It is very likely that the power of the Dzi bead cannot be used, but it will be counterattacked by the Dzi bead and exploded and died.
Zhong Wuyan obviously had no concerns about these things. In his opinion, he could only kill the "Yan Xiangma" by leveraging the Dzi Pearl and forcibly improving his strength to the seventh level of "Swordless Style".
As Zhong Wuyan's last sentence "The Sword Control Technique" ended, the Dzi bead suddenly flew out towards the bronze sword floating in the sky.
Whoosh-
The bronze sword disappeared, and the white ball of light shone once again.
Zhong Wuyan's hands suddenly spread out, and the light bead was like a burning little sun, and rushed towards Li Muyang's position.
boom--
There are thousands of lights, all the sword lights, and all the sword energy.
Li Muyang's body was shrouded and wrapped in the little sun.
Countless sword energy slashed towards Li Muyang's body, trying to cut it into pieces and cut it down into dust.
The eyes were white and everyone was unable to open their eyes by the light released by the instantaneous light of the bead.
a long time.
a long time.
When Wen's weak eyes could see things, when he looked up at the sky, he found that there were still red waves in the sky, and the space was severely torn and twisted.
Li Muyang disappeared.
"Young Master Xiangma--" Wen Wuwei wanted to shout.
She opened her mouth but made no sound.
Because she found that she couldn't make any noise, her throat felt like she had been stuffed with a ball of cotton.
Suddenly, I felt a little sad. Could it be that Young Master Xiangma is just like this - gone?
Zhong Wuyan was gone either.
Wen Wuwu searched around and found that Zhong Wuyan from the Changbai Sword Sect had also disappeared.
Could it be that the two of them die together?
"Where is Senior Brother Wuyan?"
"Where has Senior Brother Wuyan gone?"
"Who won?"—
Similarly, the people from the Changbai Sword Sect were also looking for Zhong Wuyan's whereabouts.
Hiss--
A huge snow mountain fell from the sky. With the rapid landing, the snow mountain's mountain was shrinking rapidly, and the snow layer wrapped around it was falling off quickly.
When it was about to land, the snowball suddenly burst.
Li Muyang appeared.
Zhong Wuyan also appeared.
Li Muyang grabbed Zhong Wuyan's collar in his hand.
No one knew what happened, but Zhong Wuyan actually fell into Li Muyang's hands.
Moreover, Zhong Wuyan's face was pale and his eyes were closed. Now it was unknown for life and death.
"Senior Brother Wuyan-" someone shouted anxiously.
To be continued...