Chapter 676, the name of the sword is indispensable!

Although Li Muyang promised to be profitable, his heart was extremely heavy.

As the white-haired witch said, it's not that the more swordsmanship you know, the better, because the more swordsmanship you know, the more you can prove that you are still in a state where you can simplify the complex and remove the chaff.

You still have the possibility to improve.

For example, Ximen Fuxue, who is famous in Shenzhou and can be called a kendo master, can only use one sword: no sword style.

Yes, the sword that Simon blew snow did not have a name. Even, he didn't have a sword in his hand at all.

It was such a simple sword, but it slashed countless strong enemies and became the most dazzling Terran powerhouse in the entire era.

For example, Xifeng Song Lonely, who had a battle with Li Muyang, actually only used one trick in the real sense, which was the "Great Light Technique" that brought great harm to Li Muyang.

In the small box that Li Muyang gave to his grandfather Lu Xingkong, there was only one shot that was turned over and over, but grandpa had some understanding because of this, and simplified his "Tianlong Gun" marksmanship, and then broke through the realm and advanced again--------

It's not that simple is scary, but ------- you've experienced complex things, and then simplify them one by one, it's scary.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" the white-haired witch asked out loud when she saw Li Muyang's solemn expression.

"There are some worries. Li Muyang said very frankly: "However, worrying is not fear, but telling yourself that you need to be more cautious." ”

The white-haired witch sighed softly and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such an excellent young man. It's a pity that my sword ----- called "Infernal". You have to remember. ”

Infernal, the words of the A, the name of the nose.

"Ah nose" means infernal.

Legend has it that Infernal Hell is the eighth of the Eight Hells and the most bitter of the Eight Hells.

The sword technique named after Infernal proves that the white-haired witch also feels that her sword is the most bitter or painful.

"Infernal. Good name. Li Muyang nodded seriously. "I made a note of it. ”

"That's good. The white-haired witch held out her hand.

Choke-------

The long sword in Elder Yushu's hand actually flew out of his hand and flew towards the palm of the white-haired witch.

Although this sword is not an ordinary long sword, it is definitely not an artifact in the world. Compared with Li Muyang's Peach Blossom Sword, it is far from it, and it is impossible to compare it with a king's weapon like the Dragon Bow.

However, when Elder Yushu's long sword reached the white-haired witch's hand, it seemed to be suddenly rejuvenated, silver light flickered, and there was flowing water gurgling on the blade.

A real master, picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people.

When an ordinary long sword reaches the hands of a real powerhouse, it immediately becomes a peerless sword.

Li Muyang sighed softly, knowing that he had encountered the most powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life.

The white-haired witch held a long sword in her hand, still smiling, and her face was relaxed, not like she was going to a duel with someone, but like she was going to have a sword dance at a banquet.

"There is a sword in the hand, but there is no sword in the heart. Xiahou sighed softly. "This woman walked the opposite path to the sword ancestor Ximen Blowing Snow-------- Ximen Blowing Snow has no sword in her hand, and has a sword in her heart. No matter which way it went, the two pushed kendo to the extreme. Shepherd this time I'm afraid it's not easy to pass. ”

"The bluff is also unknown. Yan Xiangma stared at the white-haired witch with an unconvinced expression, there was really no way to compare this young woman to a Sword Sect-level master.

Moreover, in his selfish heart, he also felt that this woman was far inferior to Li Muyang. Hearing Xiahou say that Li Muyang was not easy to pass, he naturally thought about cheering Li Muyang up.

In fact, the main thing is to cheer yourself up.

After all, Li Muyang was facing a master of the Divine Journey Realm. Li Muyang's mood was heavy, and his mood was equally heavy.

If Li Muyang fell today, he didn't know how to deal with the next situation, let alone how to tell Sinian about what happened today.

"Li Sinian-------" Yan Xiangma silently recited the name in his heart. "I hope you will always be as happy as I did when I first saw you. ”

"I hope so. Xie Wuwu's face was calm, looking at Li Muyang's expression thoughtfully.

"Please. Li Muyang held his breath and waited for the white-haired witch to draw his sword.

The white-haired witch raised the sword in her hand to her eyebrows.

The sword was not fired, but the sword intent was everywhere.

Layer after layer of sword qi appeared in the air, and then swept away in the direction where Li Muyang was.

Like layers of ocean waves, Li Muyang is a teenager standing on the seaside, letting the waves keep impacting and slapping him.

The sword qi is not sharp, just like the waves that hit the footboard. However, Li Muyang knew that he had been surrounded by that sword qi, like a wave wrapping his feet.

has been gathering momentum for a long time, and now all we have to wait for is the white-haired witch to detonate this sword gang.

It's just a sword, how earth-shattering is this sword?

The long-haired witch moved.

The hand in which she held the sword shook slightly.

Li Muyang immediately felt that the air around him was tightening and the space was compressing.

He felt a feeling of shortness of breath and a feeling of oppression.

The ubiquitous sword aura began to grow sharp, turning into small knives, and those small knives were cutting the skin of his body, cutting one cut after another on his body.

Some bystanders close to Li Muyang began to bleed from their noses, and those who were a little inferior in strength actually bleed, looking extremely miserable.

The glass mirror of Qiandu automatically launched a protest against Jian Gang, and Yan Xiang, Ma Xie Wuwu and others also used their internal strength to resist strong enemies.

Li Muyang still didn't move.

He knew that the real attack was yet to come.

Sou------

Suddenly, there was a bright sun in the sky, because only the sun shines so brightly.

For the sun is overhead, at the close reach of everybody. Ten thousand rays of light came out, instantly enveloping all the people in Sanssouci Palace, and everyone's eyes were instantly blind and difficult to see.

Li Muyang is one of those people who are blind and unable to see.

Even if the white-haired witch was too strong, it would be impossible to kill thousands of people in this Sanssouci Palace at the same time.

Li Muyang knew that the sword would come for himself.

Li Muyang had already sensed the existence of that sword.

He can't see and he can't hear.

But I can feel it.

It's a wonderful state.

That sword was always there, in the golden light that swept through the sky.

However, it leaves people with nowhere to find and nowhere to hide. It's hard to prevent.

Cha--------

The sword finally slashed out.

A sword is horizontal, and everything is silent.

The dense sword qi in the air disappeared, and the thousands of rays of light also disappeared. All the sword qi and brilliance were absorbed and devoured by that sword, and became a part of it.

In heaven and earth, there is only that sword.