"Wu Chushu is on the stage?" "Is this the swordsman who stepped on the sword this morning?" "I heard that with one man and one sword, he wiped out the White Wolf Village and saved dozens of women who had fallen off their feet." "I heard that his Ten Thousand Flowers Wandering Dragon Sword Technique was learned by himself from the Hengyun sword marks. It is elegant, elegant and elusive. I wonder if Li Mo can still see the flaws." .... Wu Chushu has long been famous, and 60 to 70% of the warriors present have heard of his reputation. It can also be said that he was once the top player in Yunzhou... When he came on stage, he soared into the air. Before the people arrive, the sword arrives first. When his long sword was stuck on the ground and made a clanging sound, the man stood on the hilt of the sword.
From this way of appearance. It's not hard to understand why he became famous. He's very good at leaving an impression... "I have long admired my name." Li Mo cupped his hands without showing any emotion. Small scene. Classmate Xiao Li has rich experience in reading novels. He has endured countless tortures and is proficient in various ways of showing his holiness in front of others. "I hope Brother Li will show mercy later." Wu Chushu is also a showman. What he is thinking about now is not how to win, but how not to lose too much face. Even if you lose, you must lose beautifully and lose elegantly... Thinking of this, he took a step forward, took the soft sword from his waist, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his posture was very handsome. "please!" "please." Li Mo also held the Chixiao Sword and was full of grace. Very handsome too. It was very quiet. Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the two people standing on the ring, but they always maintained their posture and remained motionless. Everyone watching the battle was confused. Why didn't the two of them move?
"Is this a spiritual confrontation between mind and soul?" "I feel like it's a confrontation of momentum. Their postures are very powerful." "Hiss...it feels so profound." .... People who didn't know the truth couldn't help but talk about it. Jiang Chulong tilted his head and blinked his gray eyes. What is Brother Li doing...? They were obviously just posing, and there was no such thing as sword intent or strength. Could it be...that it's a confrontation that I can't understand? Brother Li is so awesome.... Little Princess Jiang couldn’t understand it. Obviously no one here can understand it. "..." The young man's handsome figure was reflected in his ice mirror-like eyes, and Ying Bing's dark eyebrows frowned for a moment and then relaxed. That's just how he's going to be. Usually he is calm and gentle, but occasionally he can be inexplicably childish... "please." "You'd better ask first." "No, no, no, it's you first. I heard that your Ten Thousand Flowers Wandering Dragon Sword Technique has endless changes. I've long wanted to see it." Both are personable. "hiss...." Wu Chushu took a deep breath, feeling that he had met the biggest opponent in his life. (Not in terms of swordsmanship). If he doesn't take action, Elder Zeng, his master, will start to curse people. After a moment of silence, he could only nod: "I don't dare to ask for my wishes." So the soft sword seemed to suddenly come to life in his palm. Thousands of flowers are flying and the scenery is magnificent.
Li Mo thought of the Falling Flower Sword Technique that Ying Bing had used. In terms of swordsmanship, Bingtuozi was naturally much better, but Wu Chushu's swordsmanship itself was even more superior and had more changes. Every petal seems to be able to follow his will and turn into sword light at any time. This was the sword technique he understood from the Hengyun sword marks, and it belonged entirely to him. In terms of this sword technique alone, he dared to say that no one in the entire Sword City was more proficient than him. Transformation! "Good swordsmanship!" Li Mo praised sincerely. As expected, heroes in the world should not be underestimated. If it were him when he started from Qingyuan Sect, he really wouldn't be able to find a flaw in this sword technique. After all, this sword technique perfectly cooperates with the opponent's own mind and body. If you want to solve it, I'm afraid you'll have to take out a hammer... But on the way here, including Fangcai, he has been getting stronger! "No matter how superb the swordsmanship is, there is still a chance of escape." "After all, there is no perfect swordsmanship." A booby-trapped sword light flashed past. With incomparable precision, he pierced dozens of petals one after another, and hit the soft sword with an unimaginable trajectory. The petals are all connected by Qi, so they can move according to Wu Chushu's wishes. This sword passed through every petal when Wu Chushu's mind fell on it. Wu Chushu was shocked, but he did not return to defend. His mind and soul were clear, and all the wild flowers in the sky turned into sharp edges, wrapped in him and falling from the sky. This move is not only powerful. Still handsome! This is his obsession with swordsmanship! "Well done!" Li Mo closed his eyes, and all the moves he had just learned were clearly visible in his mind. Infused with martial arts insights! Others’ sword power, other people’s sword energy, other people’s sword intentions. At this moment, they are all integrated into the Dugu Nine Swords.
There seemed to be something condensing in his Dantian, ready to come out. Who the hell is not a swordsman anymore, Hundan! "I'll be optimistic about this next sword move." "because....." When classmate Xiao Li opened his eyes again, his whole body was like a shocking divine sword. The weapons of everyone present began to tremble at this moment. Then all those who were shouting came out of their hands, flew up to the high platform, hung in the air, and covered the sky and the sun. Li Mo, standing high in the sky wearing Buyun boots, with his hands behind his back, made hundreds of soldiers surrender! "It will be very handsome." Classmate Xiao Li said calmly. Thousands of weapons collided with Huayu. The results speak for themselves. Wu Chushu's scalp was numb and he knelt down with a pale face. He lost. Seeing what Li Mo had just done, he instantly knew that he had completely lost. "I would like to... call you the strongest!" Wu Chushu said with a wry smile, with goosebumps all over his body. ... "A hundred swords volley in the air? Tens of thousands of soldiers surrender? Hiss..." "What a peerless style. Please be sure to draw this in the next issue of "The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love with Me"!" "He's really handsome." "What kind of unpredictable swordsmanship is required to achieve this?" ... Of course the people who eat melons don’t know. In fact, everyone including Zhong Zhenyue and Huang Donglai only saw the surface. Is it the truth...? "It's that horizontal martial art." Ying Bing's jade-like lips curled up in a helpless and funny arc. Um....
In fact, Xiao Li just made the famous swords present feel something, but it was not to the point of flying into the sky. He secretly used his extreme weapons to kill the body, controlled the killing edge, and then pulled the weapons present. "This kid is wrong." "Did you feel the aura of condensed Xuandan just now?" On the high platform, Elder Zeng frowned, unsure. Li Mo is clearly in the state of observing gods! "That's Kenmaru." A quiet voice suddenly sounded in the field. Accompanied by the clear and pleasant sound of bells, someone came slowly.