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Chapter 160 of "Mountains and Rivers", Volume Two

Mu Wushuang raised the Juluo Sword and blocked Yu Xueqi's short sword. When the short sword in Yu Xueqi hit the Juluo Sword, silver light suddenly shone. When the short sword hit Mu Wushuang's Juluo Sword, Mu Wushuang suddenly felt that his arm suddenly sank, as if Yu Xueqi's short sword weighed a thousand pounds. Although Mu Wushuang gritted his teeth and used his internal strength, his arm still shook uncontrollably.

At this moment, the demonic power of Ju Luojian was injected into Mu Wushuang's left arm without any warning. Mu Wushuang used the power of Ju Luojian to barely hold Yu Xueqi's short sword. Yu Xueqi sneered and lowered her eyebrows: "Boy, you know what a magic weapon is now!" After saying that, Yu Xueqi twisted her wrist and pulled back the short sword and suddenly stabbed Mu Wushuang's big arm.

Mu Wushuang could only hurriedly withdraw the Ju Luo sword and blocked it in front of him. The short sword naturally poked Ju Luo sword's sword heavily. However, Mu Wushuang was liked by Yu Xueqi's lover and retreated directly to the edge of the canyon. Yu Xueqi seemed to have expected it, and ignored Mu Wushuang, who was shocked, but turned his head to look at Lin Miao. At this time, Lin Miao picked up a broken single knife from somewhere and held it in his hand.

Yu Xueqi frowned and patted her thigh with a short sword: "Do you want to block my sword with a tattered steel knife in your hand?!" Lin Miao smiled and shook his head, "Treasure has the benefits of tatteredness. Yu Xian Gu, it's better to be careful." Yu Xueqi lowered her eyebrows and said, "I want to see how the pounds of scrap iron in your hand block the Bingchen in my hand!"

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao took a deep breath when they heard this: "What? Bingchen Bingchen!" Yu Xueqi glanced at Mu Wushuang, first smiled slightly, then proudly raised his waist and nodded: "Yes, it is the Bingchen sword that is as famous as your Huangquan Quluo! However, the Huangquan sword is in your hands and cannot even exert 20% of its power! Well, let you live a little longer, I will kill this stinky hooligan first!"

After Yu Xueqi said that, he rushed to Lin Miao with a quick step. The Bingchen sword turned into a crescent moon and swept towards Lin Miao's throat. Lin Miao swung a single sword without hesitation and hit the Bingchen sword. The already broken steel sword was naturally divided into two by the Bingchen sword. However, Lin Miao suddenly swung his right arm, and half of the big sword in his hand flew out and flew straight to Yu Xueqi's face.

Yu Xueqi instinctively tilted her head to avoid Lin Miao's evil moves. Lin Miao also took the opportunity to take a few steps back and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough! Although a woman can be destined to be destined, her face must not be made into flowers!" Yu Xueqi naturally gritted her teeth and glared at Lin Miao - she is a god in the sky. Even if Lin Miao directly cut the knife on her head, she might not be able to hurt her at all.

It’s just that women cherish their appearance. Especially a beautiful woman like Yu Xueqi is very good. Lin Miao was sure of this and dared to take over the Bingchen Sword in her hand, and then waited for an opportunity to force her back. Mu Wushuang closed her eyes and took a deep breath and said silently: “It’s not moral to do this…but I have no other way…” Thinking of Mu Wushuang opening his eyes, he suddenly used the Phoenix Fen Feather Sword to stab Yu Xueqi’s left face.

Yu Xueqi could only block Mu Wushuang's long sword with a gloomy face. Then Mu Wushuang's sword edge never left Yu Xueqi's face. Yu Xueqi could only passively block it. Lin Miao took advantage of Yu Xueqi's time to take care of him and quietly hid aside and thought: "This way, wood can hold on for a while, but after a long time, wood will also be defeated! Now I can't use my internal strength, and taking rash actions will only drag Mu Wu... It's really hateful!"

After Mu Wushuang had more than twenty moves with Yu Xueqi, Yu Xueqi suddenly lowered her body, and the Bingchen sword in her hand changed from a stab to a sweep, cutting Mu Wushuang's right waist. Mu Wushuang sneered in her heart, and slowly turned around to avoid the Bingchen sword. After taking a step back, she immediately slapped Yu Xueqi's right palm directly on the back of her head. However, when Mu Wushuang's palm just entered the three feet behind Yu Xueqi, a powerful repulsive force that came out of thin air actually popped out of thin air about a foot of Mu Wushuang's right arm.

Mu Wushuang took a few steps back with surprise and stabilized her body, lowered her eyebrows and stared at Yu Xueqi's back. Yu Xueqi slowly stood up straight, and said proudly without looking back: "The lowly clan is not allowed to touch the body of the gods, don't you know?!" Mu Wushuang subconsciously looked at his right palm, which was bloody, and then glanced at Yu Xueqi's body and said slowly: "Is that God... So is it so powerful..."

Yu Xueqi hummed and held the Bingchen sword in her hand tightly: "The gods with priesthood have five layers of golden light to protect their bodies. You guys in the lower realm can't do anything to me - hehe, the myths of marrying a fairy and having children in your legend are just delusions!" Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang from afar, and muttered to himself: "She is indeed much more powerful than those gods! If you can't touch her body, you can't beat her at all!"

Yu Xueqi wiped the body of Bingchen's sword with her fingers and slowly looked at Mu Wushuang: "Even if your Juluo sword can exert ten power, it is only half a pound of Bingchen's sword, and you still have no chance of winning!" Mu Wushuang knew that what Yu Xueqi said was not false, so she could only hold her breath and concentrate and pull out the horse stance and act like the Three Clear Swords. Yu Xueqi didn't take advantage just now because she underestimated their martial arts. Now the murderous intent on Yu Xueqi is gradually condensed.

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao naturally knew that once she saw through their martial arts routines, they would have to die. Yu Xueqi put the Bingchen sword across her chest and said to Mu Wushuang: "I haven't tried the taste of killing for a long time! Well, today I will not bully people and use spells, so I will just use martial arts to play with you!" Lin Miao smiled and clenched his fists: "Yu Xian Gu, if you have the ability to put away your body protection golden light, it's fair."

Yu Xueqi said without looking back: "The gods are destined to be better than you since they were born - the destiny is not against you, so you should accept your fate." Lin Miao smirked again and stared at the Bingchen sword in Yu Xueqi's hand: "Yu Xian Gu, although my life is not worth much, it will not be so cheap for you..." Yu Xueqi moved her fingers and slowly squinted Lin Miao: "Master's big net has been spread out, and you can't hide it. Die early and get rid of it early, don't blame me for not telling you in advance."

Lin Miao silently used his internal strength, but still couldn't use any internal strength. He could only change his scoundrel smile and continued to delay time: "No matter how big the net is, there are fish that miss the net. I'm not willing to make fish on the chopping board!" Mu Wushuang silently picked up the Luojian and said, "Mouse, you go back..." Lin Miao immediately gestured to Mu Wushuang a few times when he heard this, and Mu Wushuang immediately nodded intently.

Yu Xueqi snorted and picked up the Bingchen Sword: "I'm really overestimating my ability! I'll let you die clearly!" Then Yu Xueqi waved the short sword and slashed directly at Mu Wushuang's left shoulder. Mu Wushuang's Juluo Sword raised his sword and blocked the sharp blade of Bingchen Sword, and immediately threw the Juluo Sword behind Yu Xueqi.
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