The shadow of the legs is like a mountain, as fast as a blade, and it seems to hide the artistic conception of a sword. Alternating left and right, endlessly, the strength is so strong that people can't parry. Although each leg greatly violated the principle of fighting with no legs but no knees, Ono's incredible speed and consistency gave him no chance to fight back against his flaws.

Li Muye had no choice but to retreat.

Retreat! Retreat!

Abe Qingkong is unforgiving, chase, chase, chase!

The sound of the piano is like a sword, and it keeps drilling into the ears, as if a woman with three thousand grievances is venting her loneliness and anger. And Abe Qingkong's legs are two Dongying long swords, which bring the speed and edge to the extreme.

Li Muye knew very well that this old devil was old and frail, and it was all due to a false fire, and it was his turn to clean him up when he was clean. This stage is the most difficult at the moment, after all, the person in front of him is a legendary figure for a hundred years, and he even reached the level of divine transformation in physical skills eighty years ago.

Every move of Abe Clear Sky is fully watched by Brother Ono, but seeing it does not mean that he can resist or crack it. There is no other reason, the other party's speed is too fast, and Li Muye can see it, but the speed of his body can't catch up with the rhythm of the other party, and there is no way to take advantage of the flaws in his moves.

Li Muye could only wait for the opportunity to counterattack in retreating and dodging.

An hour later, Abe's clear sky offensive showed no signs of exhaustion, but became more intense than before. What's even more incredible is that this old guy's body seems to have become much taller than before.

In the first hour, although Li Muye couldn't find the space to fight back, with the spiritual cultivation of Taiding Dacheng, he could still deal with it calmly. And now, with Abe's clear sky unleashing its full potential, the sound of the piano is like a storm, and the excitement is like thunder breaking through the sky. A pair of long legs are like two big knives, opening and closing, and they are invincible. It has gradually exceeded the limit of Brother Ono's evasion.

There was a bang.

Li Muye was forced to fire another shot, and the bullet hit the red-scaled baoqin in Abe Haruku's hand, and at the same time, Brother Ono's gun was also kicked away by him. There was a snap at the wrist, no doubt a cracked bone.

"Director Li, the victory has been decided, if you don't want to die, I can give you a chance to live. ”

"Have you already won?" asked Li Muye with a sneer.

Abe Qingtian's expression was a little hideous, and he said: "The facts are in front of you, and you obviously can't wait for the time when my physical strength is exhausted." ”

"Won't you be happy too early?" Li Muye stepped back, and with a flip of his wrist, a short knife flashed, posing as a trapped beast.

Abe Qingtian took a step forward and said, "Why bother, as far as I know, Director Li has never been a person who sees death as home. ”

"There are times in life, there is land in death, and I am afraid that death does not mean that I can do anything to live. Li Muye held the knife in his hand and said: "Old guy, there is no need to talk nonsense, if there is any means, just let the horse come." ”

"This knife of yours should be Qingyun Sickle, one of the ten treasures of Baiyuntang, right?" Abe Qingkong showed a greedy look, and said: "A divine weapon that is unbreakable, if I had this thing in my hand back then, I would definitely not lose to the divine spear Li." As he spoke, he put the Red Scale Baoqin behind his back, jumped over, and tried to snatch the Qingyun Sickle Moon in Li Muye's hand empty-handed.

"The highest level known to mankind in the way of physical art is divine transformation. Abe Qingkong said: "Once you reach this realm, you can break the limitations of innate endowment, and your longevity and physical strength will be greatly improved, which is an evolution beyond your imagination, although I can't deny the fact that I am an old man, but I am also an old man who has comprehended the realm of divine transformation, and my physical strength will never be much worse than you, unless you also reach the same physical cultivation realm as me." ”

"Old immortal, you talk a lot of nonsense. Li Muye kept his hands on it, gritted his teeth while trying his best to fight back: "If you want me to compromise with you, if you have the ability, you will snatch Qingyun Kazuki from me!"

"Haha, what's so difficult about this?" Abe Qingtian laughed proudly: "You are already at the end of the strong crossbow, at most three moves, this white cloud and ten treasures belong to me!"

Empty-handed into the white blade in Dongying, this is called a bladeless take, which is the highest level of swordsmanship. Legend has it that in history, only Nobutsuna Kamiizumi, who opened up a new Yin Stream, reached this realm. It is not easy to snatch a knife from an ordinary person with bare hands, let alone snatching a knife from the hands of Li Muye, a great master of Taiding who moves quickly inside and outside.

If Brother Ono was in his heyday, Abe Qingkong would not dare to be so big. But the current situation is that Li Muye's habitual right hand was kicked and injured by him, and his left hand was already inferior with a knife, coupled with the fierce fighting in the previous hour, Brother Ono has caused huge consumption in the case of high concentration and full physical exertion. However, Abe Clear Sky has just inspired a state of divine transformation, and it is the moment when his physical strength and energy are at their peak. It was only the elimination of one and the other's strengths that gave him this confidence.

Abe Qingkong attacked with a punch, Li Muye hurriedly turned his hand and used Qingyun Kazuki to cut his fist, but Abe Qingkong turned his fist into a claw to take Li Muye's wrist. This time the speed was extremely fast, and it instantly passed through the knife curtain wielded by Li Muye, and Brother Ono saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, and at the same time cut Abe Qingtian's arm with a horizontal knife.

It's a risky move to try to lose both. Abe Qingtian still has room for two tricks, where is he willing to fight with him. He quickly raised his hand and broke away from the entanglement in his hand. At the same time, two fingers poked out to pick Li Muye's eyes. There was still a three-inch distance between the fingers of the eyeballs, and Brother Ono felt the eyeballs arch outward in the sockets. It was as if he had been sucked out by his fingers.

Li Muye immediately realized that this was a spiritual magic, it was not that his fingers had suction power to suck his eyes through, but that the spiritual magic he practiced was oppressing his spiritual will and making him believe that he could do it.

Although he knew very well what was going on, Brother Ono still subconsciously waved his hand to resist. This action fell into the opponent's calculation, and the wrist, which was already a step slower, was immediately caught by the opponent.

"Haha!" Abe Qingkong grabbed Li Muye's wrist, and immediately used force to buckle his pulse, so that Brother Ono's half body was paralyzed and unable to exert his strength, he laughed proudly, and said, "Director Li, what else do you have to say now?"

"It's a miracle change, and it's really beyond my imagination. Li Muye's face turned pale, and he said a little depressedly: "It's easy for you to take Qingyun Sickle Moon now, it seems that I am really going to lose in your hands." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The meaning is very simple, you haven't taken Qingyun Kazuki yet. ”

"If I want to take it, it's easy to ......" Abe Qingkong said and stretched out his other hand to take Qingyun Kazuki, as soon as his hand was halfway out, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly tried to throw Brother Ono out, and at the same time jumped high as if he had stepped on the electric door, and shouted: "What did you do to me?"

"Aren't you quite enjoyable?" Li Muye's lips pursed a sinister and evil smile, and in turn clasped his wrist, and said gloomily: "Wouldn't it be right for you to get closer for a while?"

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