Chapter 141: Western swordsman Situ Ming

Clapping his hands, Lin Muyang picked up the sword that came out of Ji Leng's hand, the sword body was light, like a dazzling light and shadow under the light of a feather, but he couldn't see the shape clearly.

There is a potential to soar to the sky.

"Kong Wednesday Sword One of the Night Practice" Hold the sword and sweep, the sword is more than "Good sword, I accept it"

Lin Muyang said slowly.

The Tang knife in his left hand, the sword in his right hand, and the sword with one sword, Lin Muyang looked at Situ Ming, who had not moved.

Situ Ming also didn't expect Lin Muyang to defeat Ji Leng since it was so simple.

"Defeating Ji Leng doesn't mean you can defeat me!"

Situ Ming stared coldly, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the high-level cultivation of the Casting Sky Realm was overwhelming, making people daunting.

The Western sword in his hand waved, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared, and the sword light swept across, and a waning moon-like arc of light slashed towards Lin Muyang with flames.

The flames swirled, and Lin Muyang's backhand Dingtang knife rotated in front of him, sliding extremely quickly, and the blades crossed to show an X-shaped skimming.

Directly split the flames from the righteousness, the flames cracked, Lin Muyang quickly shuttled through the flames, and the flames behind him flickered like sparks burning the plain.

The Dingtang knife slashed towards Situ Ming, and the thunder and lightning on the blade slashed down, and the thunder shot sharply.

Situ Ming took a step back, and the Western sword drew a circle in front of him, and the "Flame Rush" rushed out from the circle, and the giant python opened its mouth to bite Lin Muyang.

The blade flashed, and the thunder and lightning spurted directly from the fire python's mouth, the flames exploded, and the entire bar hall was scorching, and in the firelight, Situ Rui's palm poked out, and the blue light flashed in his palm.

A chilly breath suddenly greeted him.

The flames were instantly extinguished, and the surrounding tables and chairs were covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Ice Rainstorm"

The palm of his hand was like a condensed jade, and his arm was raised, and several ice cubes were thrown over and shot out with blue light.

Lin Muyang took a few steps back, grabbed the table next to him and threw it out, and the ice cubes all slammed on the table, and the table was frozen in the blink of an eye.

"Boom-" There was a loud bang and the table shattered, and I saw an ancient general standing in front of Situ Ming, this person was wearing a black armor, his cloak was floating without wind, and the belt on his body was made of tiger skin, his eyes were staring ahead, not angry and arrogant.

A large ring knife in his hand, silver light flashed, and a chill surged in.

"Shamoko"

The moment Shamoke appeared, Zhao Yun in the Qi Sea Purple Mansion blurted out.

Shamoke, the leader of the Nanban Wuxi barbarians during the Three Kingdoms period in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, helped Shamoke in the war when Liu Bei attacked Wu, and was later killed by the rebels.

It can be said that there is the courage of ten thousand people.

There is another thing that Lin Muyang didn't expect. The people of the Situ family are all ancient generals and martial spirits.

Shamoke immediately stomped on the horizontal knife, stomped on the tiger, and the big ring knife in his hand was protected in front of him, majestic "Dare to fight with me?" The voice was as loud as a bell.

As soon as Lin Muyang's arm was raised, Tai Shici also appeared in front of Lin Muyang again.

"I'm coming!"

The twin halberds crossed and swept through the thousands of armies.

The two ancient generals and martial spirits rushed out the moment they looked at each other, the halberd swept, the big knife slashed vertically, Lin Muyang and Situ Ming both used the instant, the martial spirit flashed, and more than ten times the foreheads of the two gradually sweated.

Lin Muyang even felt that his eyelids were a little loose.

"A Sword Comes West"

Suddenly, with an angry shout, Lin Muyang raised his eyes and saw Situ Ming's Western sword stabbing with a cold glow, his body was slightly sideways, dodging the sword mang, and the sword was a blue light, and the two of them jumped back at the same time.

Situ Ming glanced down at his chest, there was no trace of scar but there was a pain in his heart, Xiao Lian trembled lightly in Lin Muyang's hand, the blade was delicate and smooth, without any blood stains.

Lin Muyang also frowned slightly, a feeling of pain came from his chest, and he looked down and found that he had several small holes on his body, as if he had been pierced by a bullet.

Blood began to flow out of the small holes, and each small hole actually corresponded to its own meridians.

Looking at the Western sword in Situ Ming's hand, this was the first time Lin Muyang felt such a fast sword.

"Next time I'm going to pierce your heart"

The Western sword pointed at the position of Lin Muyang's left chest.

The Western sword was swung again, the attack was even more powerful, a little spiritual light flashed on the tip of the sword, the spiritual power was transformed, and the long sword was swung, and an arc of light appeared in front of him.

Light and shadow are like a thin line of silver.

The Dingtang knife was cold and awe-inspiring, the sword light fell, and the metal collided with Lin Muyang while blocking the Western sword, and Xiaolian swung the sword from the bottom to the top.

Situ Ming smiled and heard the clicking sound, and pulled out a more slender hidden blade from the Western sword again, and the sword light smeared, colliding with Xiao Lian.

The body of the sword was bent, and the tip of the sword pierced Lin Muyang's waist.

The right side of Lin Muyang's body flashed, and the Dingtang knife in his left hand stabbed downward, and the tip of the Western sword collided accurately on the slender blade of the Dingtang knife.

"Bellโ€”"

Crisp and pleasant, the two of them only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the sword was about to come out of their hands.

"Nine Days of Ice Weight"

Situ Ming's other hand suddenly spun and slapped it with a palm.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Bow Their Heads"

The Dingtang knife came out of his hand, stabbed straight into the ground, the palm of his left hand was upward, the golden light flashed and then waved out with a palm, two spiritual forces collided, and at the same time as it bounced back, Lin Muyang pulled out the Dingtang knife, and the sword was slashed double, a cross.

Situ Ming raised his hand and stabbed directly, the slender Western sword hit the center of the cross accurately, the light dissipated, and Lin Muyang wanted to attack again and suddenly found that the spiritual power on his body was out of his control.

The spiritual power was rampant, and the meridians were like floods

"How?"

Situ Ming asked slowly as if he had known it for a long time.

"Poison?

Lin Muyang looked at Situ Ming, but he was very clear that Situ Ming did not use poison.

"Ji Leng's dark martial arts have a paralyzing effect!" After Situ Ming finished speaking, Lin Muyang thought of Ji Leng's non-human fingers and nails.

"Ahem, ahem!"

There were a few coughs, and Lin Muyang saw Ji Leng, who had been kicked and fainted by himself, and was slowly sitting up.

"You're awake," Situ Ming turned his head to look over.

Ji Leng sneered and showed a miserable white smile, "I almost confessed here" tidied up the black suit on his body, stood up slowly against the wall, his arms suddenly opened, he took a pill, the spiritual power on his body swirled, and the whole person's expression looked a lot easier.

"It's hunting time!"

With that, he pulled out a scythe as black as ink from his waist.

The scythe is like a scythe used to cut wheat, the handle is wrapped in red cloth, and the blade is extremely black.

"I'm going to kill him alive"

The voice said coldly, and his eyes swept towards Lin Muyang again and were extremely sharp, even sharper than just now.

Similarly, Situ Ming also took a few steps back and took a pill from his pocket, and instantly saw that the whole person was in a lot of energy, Xia Yao said that the princeling party has a special pill that is the same as the stimulants taken by ordinary people.

After the monk takes it, the monk can be instantly saturated with spiritual power, and his body is full of strength, as if he is wrapped in spiritual power, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, after the effect of the medicine, people will fall into a kind of prostration.