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Li Mu sighed helplessly, he thought that he could rely on the huge mana power on the body of the dust court, and then successfully cultivate the spiritual power, but now it seems that everything is too simple for him to think, if he wants to step into the supernatural power, how can it be so easy?

Chenting looked at Li Mu in surprise, his expression full of shock, "Impossible, this is impossible, why didn't you suffer any damage under my sword qi?"

Li Mu said coldly, "Any cultivation is the same way, your sword qi not only can't hurt me, but gives me a huge amount of spiritual power, now, let you bear this power!"

The spiritual power in Li Mu's body instantly condensed into his hand, and then followed. A white sword aura appeared in his hand.

This is exactly the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi that Li Mu used to cast with his spiritual power, although it was not used to exert his golden supernatural power, but his power looked even more powerful, which made people feel frightened.

Seeing the white sword qi in Li Mu's hand, Chenting's brows tightened.

"Go!"

Li Mu burst into tears. Wielding that white sword aura, he went straight to the dust court.

Dusty Ting didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly waved his arms, and a pure white mana shield appeared in front of him again.

"Boom-"

The sword qi in Li Mu's hand hit the shield, and then there was an earth-shattering explosion.

The dust court took several steps back. I almost fell to the ground with an unstable body.

He looked at Li Mu in mid-air, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I still underestimate you, I didn't expect you to be able to know how to exert your spiritual power now, it's really powerful." ”

The reason why the people of the ancient martial arts realm practiced slowly and it was difficult to step into the supernatural power was because they didn't know how to use spiritual power, but now, Li Mu used spiritual power to display the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi, which was full of power, which really shocked the dust court.

"You admit defeat?" A smile appeared on the corner of Li Mu's mouth.

"Joke, will I admit defeat?" Chenting's expression was full of disdain, and he snorted coldly, "Do you think I only have such a little strength? I have an even more powerful power at the bottom of the box, once it is displayed, you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Oh, then you can show it and let me see it. Li Mudao.

"Look at the move!"

"Whoosh-"

A sword suddenly flew up in the air, heading straight for Li Mu.

Li Mu took a few steps back, making the earth supernatural, and an earthen wall instantly blocked in front of him.

"Boom-"

With an earth-shattering explosion, the flying sword made a bend and returned to the top of the dust court.

Li Mu's heart was a little shocked: "I didn't expect you to have a magic weapon." ”

"Hehe," Dusty Ting sneered, "In our hidden gate, everyone has magic weapons, and my Spirit Wind Sword is the best among magic weapons, and it can completely kill masters of the same level as me, today, I want to see how you can dodge." ”

As he spoke, the dust court manipulated the flying sword and went straight to Li Mu.

On this flying sword, several formations have been drawn by the master of supernatural powers, which are as elegant as the wind, and can follow the master's wishes, move at will, and kill the enemy.

Li Mu didn't dare to be careless, and the golden sword qi condensed in his hand to block the flying sword of the dust court.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Li Mu swung away the flying sword again and again, but the flying sword was very entangled, so he followed Li Mu closely. As if he would not stop if he didn't kill Li Mu.

Li Mu also didn't dare to be careless, although he had a magic weapon Vermilion Bird Mirror in his hand, but compared to a magic weapon of the level of the Spirit Wind Sword, it was too far behind.

The magic weapon is divided into three qualities: low-level, intermediate-level and superb, the Vermilion Bird Mirror in Li Mu's hand is just the most basic magic weapon, that is, a low-level magic weapon, and the quality of the Spirit Wind Sword in the dust court has even reached the intermediate level, and even if it is exercised for a few more years, it can become the best magic weapon.

In the end, Li Mu was secretly ruthless, and a ray of water light went straight to the Spirit Wind Sword.

As soon as he came into contact with the Spirit Wind Sword, this water light instantly froze, and no matter how the Spirit Wind Sword struggled, there was no way to break through the ice.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mu cast the Seven Cultivation Blue Flames.

The intense fire-based divine power instantly erupted, and through the ice cubes, it went straight to the Spirit Wind Sword inside.

The light of the Seven Cultivation Blue Flames is not simple at all, it can not only burn the spiritual power, soul, and lifespan in the body of the cultivator, but also burn the spiritual imprint in the magic weapon, so to speak. The most terrifying of the Seven Cultivation Blue Flame Mang's Five Emperors Great Demon Channel.

Dusty Court was shocked, feeling that the connection between himself and the Spirit Wind Sword was getting farther and farther away.

"Bastard!"

He burst into a shout, jumped up, and then punched straight towards Li Mu.

The Spirit Wind Sword is all he has. If he loses his sword, he'll be doomed.

He was able to rank as an elder in the Five Poison Sects because he had this intermediate magic weapon, and if he lost the magic weapon, he would also lose the position of elder. In addition, he used to be arrogant in the Five Poison Sect and offended many people, if these people knew that he had no magic weapon, they would definitely deal with him without hesitation.

Thinking of this, the white light above the fist in Chenting's hand was even worse. Even brighter than the sun.

Li Mu turned around and slapped the dust court.

"Boom-"

Both of them took several steps back.

Li Mu's chest was surging with qi and blood, and he couldn't help it for a while, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

And the dust court paused his figure, and then went straight to Li Mu.

Li Mu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and also burst into a loud shout. Posture is sufficient, to meet the fists and feet of the dust court.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

It was as if the entire city was in the midst of an earthquake, and the fists of Li Mu and Chenting were so powerful that even a small hill could be easily razed to the ground.

The blood in Li Mu's chest surged even more, and his gaze skimmed over the Spirit Wind Sword in the distance. I saw that the flames of the Seven Cultivation Blue Flames had entered the sword body.

A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, as long as he tried his best to support the desperate attack of the Dust Court for a period of time, and when the Seven Cultivation Blue Flame Mangs completely erased the spiritual imprint of the Dust Court inside, then this sword would become an ownerless thing and could be used completely. Slay the Dust Court.

Chenting also knew this, so the mana in his body was exerted to the extreme, and he wanted to take advantage of this time to completely defeat Li Mu.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

The two of them slapped each other three times, and Li Mu's body couldn't bear it anymore. Like a kite with a broken string, it fell to the ground with a bang, and the cement pavement was directly smashed into a pit.

"Haha," Dusty Ting couldn't help but laugh, "boy, you're nothing more than that. Hmph, today, let me kill you completely!"

As soon as the words fell, countless white sword qi condensed in Chenting's hands, and then, these sword qi went straight to the big pit on the ground.

Li Mu, who was lying in the big pit, had blurred flesh and blood on his body.

Although he already knew how to use his spiritual power, the spiritual power of the Dust Court was extremely strong, and he was only a thin line away from his supernatural powers.

In addition, the dust court has already come into contact with the existence of mana, although the mana transformed by spiritual power is not pure. But it was enough to deal with Li Mu.

Li Mu looked at the countless sword qi speeding in front of him with some pain, but he couldn't move.

"Poof...... Poof......"

One after another sword qi left wounds on Li Mu's body, and then, a strong sword qi instantly entered Li Mu's body, wantonly destroying Li Mu's meridians.

"Qiang—"

Suddenly. The Spirit Wind Sword, which was frozen in mid-air, let out a sword roar, broke through the ice, and continued to fly in the air.

"This ...... It's ......"

Dust Ting was shocked, and no longer focused on Li Mu's body, but on the body of the Spirit Wind Sword.

"Poof—"

He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. I felt that something in my body was gone, as if my arm had been cut off, and I couldn't dance anymore no matter what.

This is exactly the Seven Cultivation Blue Flame Mang, which completely burned his spiritual imprint in the Spirit Wind Sword, and now the Spirit Wind Sword has been completely occupied by Li Mu.

"Hateful, hateful!" Dusty Ting clenched his fists, "Boy." You dare to snatch my magic weapon and seek death!"

Li Mu, who was running the Yuanchen Spiritual Technique with all his strength and purifying the sword qi in his body, also heard the voice outside, and couldn't help but smile with joy on his face, "Old boy, this time you're finished!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Mu puffed up his last breath, instantly pierced through the ground, and jumped into the air.

The Spirit Wind Sword continued to hover above Li Mu's head.

"You...... You ......" Dusty Anger's body trembled.

"If you could have killed me just now, nothing would have happened, but now, it's your turn to die!"

Li Mu snorted coldly and pointed to the dust court, "Go!"

The Spirit Wind Sword hovering above Li Mu's head was instantly wrapped in a huge force and went straight to the dust court.

The dust court immediately activated the huge mana in the body. A white sword qi was condensed, and it was about to swing the Spirit Wind Sword.

"Qiang ...... Qiang ...... Qiang ......"

After more than a dozen strokes, Chenting felt that his arms were a little numb, but he still couldn't help the Spirit Wind Sword, and he became more and more anxious. If he continued to drag on like this, I am afraid that he would be exhausted, and there would be no way to stop the Spirit Wind Sword, and at that time, the Spirit Wind Sword would easily kill him.

Chenting's gaze was on Li Mu's body, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Now there is only one way, and that is to kill Li Mu in an instant with lightning speed, and at that time, the Spirit Wind Sword will lose control, and he will also be able to recapture the Spirit Wind Sword.

Thinking of this, the sword qi in Chenting's hand shone even more, and it swept away the Spirit Wind Sword heavily.

The Spirit Wind Sword retreated dozens of meters in a row, circled for a moment, and headed straight for him again.

And Chenting took advantage of this opportunity to burst into cheers and went straight to Li Mu.

He tried desperately to injure his back and kill Li Mu.

If he is fast enough, he will not suffer any damage, but if he is a little slower by half a point, he may be killed by the Spirit Wind Sword and fall on the spot.

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