Li Qingliu said in a deep voice: "It's not that he doesn't want to fight back, but that he is waiting for the opportunity. Jian Qingqi uses sword intent to attack fiercely, and can only maintain a very short peak state. Your uncle is waiting for his state to slide down and reveal his flaws."

An older generation of strong men saw the clues. Chen Mu did not choose to fight head-on because he didn't want to waste his power. He didn't show all his strength when facing Jian Qingkuang. How confident is he?

They even felt scared when they looked at Chen Mu.

Zhao Si thought about himself back then, and he was so stupid that he wanted to force his uncle to show all his strength. He was so stupid at that time.

Not far away, Yu Song frowned slightly, without the confidence he had just started. He did not expect that Chen Mu would choose to avoid fighting, and that Jian Qikui's fierce attack would suffer a great loss.

Gao Ke, Yun Yi nodded repeatedly, "Jian Qingkuang is very strong, but Chen Mu's combat experience is more experienced. It seems that he has suffered a lot."

Chen Zhu was shocked. Chen Mugang was seven years old. Where did he get such rich combat experience?

On the battlefield on the top of the mountain, swordsmans are wide open, and he knows that he will suffer more and more losses when he continues to drag, and now he can only use his trump card to fight.

In addition to the Storm Sword accident, a second sword intent appeared on the top of the mountain. Chen Mu saw the dazzling purple light, and a purple sun appeared behind Jian Qingkuang.

"What kind of sword intent is this?"

It is difficult for the younger generation to distinguish clearly.

Everyone knows the Storm Sword Intent, but this sword intent is very mysterious. Yun Yi chuckled and said, "It can condense purple sun! It's interesting."

The purple sun contains terrifying energy.

Yu Song had a joyful look in his eyes, "If you can use Ziyun Sword Intent and Storm Sword Intent at the same time, he will not be embarrassed even if he loses."

The younger generations around were trembling.

Huo Mei felt that she could activate her special bloodline and could not shake the two people in the field.

The strong men of each sect looked at them with envy, and they could not afford to cultivate them even if they got them.

Li Qingliu had a serious expression, Luo Peng and Lin Yi were both nervous. They could feel that the final confrontation was coming.

Chen Mu noticed the danger, Jian Qingkui forced him to show his strength. He held the folded wings, and an electric arc appeared in the air, and Chen Mu was surrounded by thunder.

Chen Mu used the thunder sword intent, and he suddenly rushed towards the sword, as fast as lightning.

Jian Qingkuang locked Chen Mu's position, and his longan had the keen vision of a dragon.

"Good come!"

The sword swung its sword to fight.

The purple sun was wrapped in the sword.

Chen Mu's sword carried the thunder sword intent. He used a cutting force and disappeared in the blink of an eye before colliding with the sword.

The younger generations are all looking for Chen Mu's figure.
Chapter completed!