A gentle sword, unstoppable.

This sword did not have any gorgeous light, no charming color, no earth-shattering loud noise.

Only the gentleness of the breeze blowing across the lake, like the gentle palm of a wife caressing her husband's cheek.

Gentle, but full of murderous intent!

Murong Shen's heart was furious, his face was full of panic, only when he was under Lin Mubai's sword, only he could feel the infinite power of Lin Mubai's sword!

"Martial Soul!"

Murong Shen roared anxiously, and behind Murong Shen, a white-haired ape with teeth and claws suddenly roared, his eyes were red, and his arms danced wildly, as if he wanted to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

This is the martial soul of Murong God, the Xuan-level Nine Ranks, the Heaven Tearing Demon Ape!

The arms of the Heaven Tearing Demon Ape have the power to tear the heavens and the earth, and it is precisely because of this that Murong God can create the myth of defeating the enemy with one punch!

"Get out of here!"

Murong Shen mobilized the power of the martial soul, and with the blessing, the already very powerful "Black Evil God Fist, Ninth Style, Heavenly Demon Emperor Fist" was now even more powerful.

This punch fell down, and it was enough to easily kill the martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Realm!

At this moment, Murong God's power has completely surpassed the sharp sword marks!

"Murong Shen actually used his martial soul!"

"That's right, it's indeed Murong God's martial soul, the Heaven Tearing Demon Ape!"

"After using the martial soul, Murong Shen is enough to fight with the martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Realm, can Lin Mubai win?"

"What is Murong Shen doing? This Lin Mubai's soft sword has no power at all, and he actually wants to use his martial soul, this is a big fuss. ”

Many martial artists saw that Lin Mubai's sword was weak and weak, and when they saw Murong Shen using his martial soul, they immediately felt that Murong Shen was making a big fuss.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Won, Murong Shen used the power of the martial soul, which was enough to kill Lin Mubai easily. Seeing this scene, Su Canghui calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Since Lin Mubai stepped on the cliff of no return, Su Canghui has not relaxed.

Because he can only relax when he sees Lin Mubai die in battle.

And at this moment, Murong Shen used his martial spirit, and Su Canghui secretly decided in his heart that Lin Mubai would definitely die.

Only then did he feel relieved and took a sip of tea.

"Is this all your hole cards? If so, see you in the next life. ”

Lin Mubai saw Murong Shen using his martial soul, and immediately sneered.

A gentle sword, gently Xu.

A sword shattered Murong God's attack, and the sword light flashed, leaving a sword mark on Murong God's throat that could never heal!

Poof—

Blood splattered and spilled across the sky.

This sword slashed half of Murong Shen's neck, but it did not cause Murong Shen to die immediately.

Murong Shen hurriedly covered the sword marks on his neck that were bleeding wildly, stepped back in a panic, and took out the healing pill from the storage bag and sent it to his mouth.

"What!"

"That's a big eye problem. ”

"Murong Shen used his martial soul and also used the strongest move of the Black Demon God Fist, and under the two powers, he was actually defeated by Lin Mubai with a sword. ”

"My God, is Lin Mubai a god descending from heaven?"

Seeing that Lin Mubai seriously injured Murong Shen with one sword, all the martial artists in the audience screamed, and their surprised eyes almost flew out.

"Poof-", Su Canghui had just drunk a sip of tea in his mouth, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately frightened.

"How is this possible!How is this possible!" Su Canghui angrily crushed the teacup and roared angrily.

The second elder exclaimed: "Win, win, Murong God has been severely injured, he can't be Lin Mubai's opponent at this moment!"

Ji Beicang looked excited and excited: "Lin Mubai actually won!"

The Second Elder and Ji Beicang never expected that it would be such a result in the end.

They were almost ready for the worst, that is, Lin Mubai was defeated, and they took action to save Lin Mubai.

So much so that they have already gathered the warriors of the Sword Alliance and are ready to attack.

"Senior Brother Lin Mubai......"

"My God, Senior Brother Lin Mubai...... ......"

At this moment, the warriors of the Sword Alliance, including Kong Fangxuan, Li Xing, Sun Yiqian and others, all forgot to cheer for Lin Mubai, and their minds were now completely frightened by this scene.

Who is Murong God?

The undefeated myth of the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect!

One punch defeats, one punch myth, a myth that has stood within the inner door for less than three years.

No one dares to challenge him, no one can defeat him!

And today, Lin Mubai defeated Murong God with a sword!

That's right!

A sword ......

Lin Mubai only used one sword.

Is this the way of others, and the way of others?

In Murong Shen's previous battles, he was defeated with one punch, but Lin Mubai defeated Murong God with one sword at this moment!

Wow——, wow-

Murong Shen's body staggered, looking at Lin Mubai with a frightened expression, and kept retreating, at this moment he was full of fear for Lin Mubai.

A martial artist who has already comprehended the divine power of martial arts, Murong Shen knows that he is not an opponent.

"Lin Mubai, Lin Mubai......" Murong Shen trembled with fear and said to Lin Mubai: "You listen to me, we don't have a deep hatred, you don't have to kill me, I swear, I will never do anything to you again." ”

"Lin Mubai, you let me go, okay, let me live, I can leave the Spirit Sword Sect, leave the Shenwu Kingdom, and never appear in front of you. ”

Murong God said to Lin Mubai in fear.

The corners of Lin Mubai's mouth showed a grim smile: "Murong Shen, you didn't say that when you took advantage of my serious injury yesterday. You said at the time, you only killed me with one punch. ”

"Hehe, it seems that you can't kill me with one punch, but let me kill you with one sword. ”

"You just said that you can't defeat the sharp knife mark within three punches, I can now tell you clearly that the strength of the sharp knife mark has completely surpassed you, not to mention three punches, it is thirty punches, three hundred punches, you can't beat the sharp knife marks. ”

After fighting with Murong Shen, Lin Mubai felt that this person was not as powerful as the legend.

On the contrary, the little-known sharp knife marks were particularly unexpected to Lin Mubai.

At this moment, Lin Mubai had completely felt that the power of the sharp knife mark had surpassed Murong God by a lot.

"I was wrong, Lin Mubai, I was wrong, I admit my mistake, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please spare my life. When Murong Shen heard Lin Mubai say this, he was immediately sweating profusely, and said with a panicked expression:

"I'm sorry, I'll kneel for you, I'll kneel for you, please spare my life. ”

While speaking, Murong Ye knelt on the cliff of no return, constantly kowtowing to Lin Mubai.

Murong God knelt down...... He was begging Lin Mubai for mercy......"

"Senior Brother Murong, as a martial artist of the Divine Alliance, how can you kneel down and stand up to a waste of a yellow-level first-grade martial soul!"

"Get up, Senior Brother Murong!"

"Senior Brother Murong, how can you be like this!"

"You are the pride of our Divine Alliance......

Many Divine Alliance martial artists saw Murong Shen kneel, and tears came out.

Murong God is a myth in the Divine Alliance, and he is the object of worship of all the martial artists of the Divine Alliance, but at this moment, he actually knelt down to Lin Mubai.

At this moment, the hearts of the martial artists of the Divine Alliance were broken.

When Su Canghui saw this scene, he gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes widened, and two lines of bloody tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

Su Canghui is defeated!

In this battle, Lin Mubai won a big victory, and Su Canghui was defeated!

Su Canghui was defeated very badly, even the benchmark of the Divine Alliance, the myth of the disciples in the Divine Alliance, and the object of worship of the martial artists of the Divine Alliance, all knelt under Lin Mubai's sword and begged for mercy at this moment.

The incomparably powerful Divine Alliance in the past, today with Murong Shen kneeling, it has become a joke in the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Lin Mubai!"

Bloody tears flowed from the corners of Su Canghui's eyes, and he roared with great hatred.

Su Canghui felt early in his heart that Lin Mubai would be his fateful opponent, and he always wanted to defeat Lin Mubai.

At this moment, Su Canghui hated himself, hated himself for being arrogant, and hated himself for being arrogant.

Su Canghui now repented, if it weren't for his arrogance and arrogance, when Lin Mubai slaughtered the martial arts of the God Alliance that day, he should have spared no effort to kill Lin Mubai and strangle this dangerous seed in infancy.

If it weren't for his arrogance and arrogance, how could he give Lin Mubai three months to recuperate, and then come to the cliff of no return to fight bloody three months later!

These three months gave Lin Mubai a chance to breathe and cultivate!

But now it's too late to repent.

Su Canghui knew very well that it was too late to say anything now.

Because Lin Mubai's wings are already plump.

Lin Mubai already had the power to kill Murong God, which meant that Lin Mubai's combat power had reached the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm and had stepped into the ranks of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Now if you want to kill Lin Mubai easily, it is impossible.

"One thought of benevolence, arrogance, ruined the Divine Alliance that I have painstakingly established for more than ten years!" Su Canghui clenched his fists, blood and tears streaming down his face.

As Su Canghui said.

With Murong Shen kneeling, the hearts of the Divine Alliance were scattered, and the Divine Alliance now exists in name only.

No return to the cliff!

In the surprised eyes of all the martial artists of the Spirit Sword Sect, Murong Shen kept kowtowing to Lin Mubai and begging for mercy.

"Please, let me go. ”

"Lin Mubai's father, Lin Mubai's grandfather, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Murong Shen said to Lin Mubai with a pleading face, so anxious that tears flowed down his eyes.

Lin Mubai saw Murong Shen at this moment, his face gradually became indifferent, he raised his sword, and said coldly: "Martial artist, cultivate the qi of heaven and earth in your body, fight for the life and death in your hands, hold your head high, pick the sun, moon and stars up, and step down on the nine shades of Huangquan, what a hero, what a hero?"

"Genius, set the great road luck in life, wake up against the sky martial soul in the heart, peerless, enter with the heroes, retreat can guard the peace of the family and the country, what dazzling, what scenery?"

"Murong Shen, you are both a martial artist and a genius, so it's really disappointing. ”

"You are not a martial arts genius, and you are not worthy of claiming to be a martial artist!"

Lin Mubai looked at Murong Shen with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

When Murong Shen heard Lin Mubai's two words, his face was stunned and fell into deep thought.

"If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, you can still die with dignity and glory, but if you kneel...... , you have lost everything......" Lin Mubai's eyes were cold and ruthless, and the evil wind sword he raised slashed down angrily!

Poof—

Blood splattered, and Murong God's head was cut off by Lin Mubai with a sword!

His head, falling to the ground, was filled with infinite remorse on his face and eyes.

I don't know if I regret being the enemy of Lin Mubai, or if I regret kneeling down to Lin Mubai.

But none of that matters anymore, he's dead......

(End of chapter)