576. Lost Confidence (Page 1/1)

Although the attitude of this punishment division is not very good, but to be able to sit in this position, the strength is indeed beyond doubt.

He swung his sword very quickly, and the purple Tang knife was flexible in his hand, sometimes picking and sometimes stabbing, giving full play to the advantages of the Tang knife, and very cleverly avoiding the disadvantage that the Tang knife was not suitable for chopping.

The two swords collided with each other with a crisp sound, and even clear sparks could be seen flashing at the place where they collided, and the purple Tang knife was definitely not broken copper and iron, otherwise it would not have been intact until now.

"Good sword!"

The Punishment Division stopped, the two stood opposite each other, he couldn't help but appreciate the sword in Li Zimu's hand, the material of his purple long sword is rare, and it is forged by Jizo himself, the general sword will basically have a gap in three or five rounds, but the other party's sword, although it looks plain, but it is still intact, it is undoubtedly a good sword.

"Yours isn't bad either"

Li Zimu nodded and said softly, of course he was very clear about the Xuanyuan Sword, this level of weapon Li Zimu couldn't think of any other weapon that could be compared, the forging person of the Tang Sword was definitely a sword-casting master level, and the materials were also very rare, otherwise they wouldn't have been cut like this......

Of course, this is also the reason why Li Zimu has been using the sword to resist, he has not attacked once from beginning to end, he is using the sword body to resist the tip of the opponent's sword, if he uses the Xuanyuan sword to cut the opponent's sword body, the ending is another story.

"I don't care what your origin is, those who enter the underworld without permission should be arrested and interrogated, this is the rule of the punishment department"

"When did you punish the evil division have this rule?" Meng Po ruthlessly dismantled his platform.

"Since you don't want to go with me, then don't blame me for being serious" The Punishment Division did not answer Meng Po's words, this woman he has never looked at each other very much, but Meng Po is good-looking, and has a very good relationship with the Ten Palaces Yama, so he can't help her.

In his opinion, Meng Po sat in that position purely because of the relationship, to put it mildly, who knows if she secretly has something to do with the Ten Palaces Yama, looking at her waist, she is not a serious person.

However, he is not afraid of Meng Po, because he has sat in this position with his strength, he has stayed at the top of the mortal stage for a long time, and finally has to fuse the godhead to prolong his life and wait for a breakthrough.

It just so happens that the godhead given by Jizo Bodhisattva and his cultivation complement each other, so even if he has not yet become a god, his strength has reached the level of a quasi-god, except for the real immortal, he is not afraid of anyone, and these two people, according to him, are definitely not immortals.

"Oh......"

Li Zimu nodded lightly, he was not at all at ease about his threat, but he did not underestimate the person in front of him because of this, from the fight just now, he had already felt that the latter's strength was very strong, so he could not take it lightly.

"I rarely use the sword technique, and if you can lose under the sword technique, you are considered good"

The Punishment Division said with a chuckle, his tone revealing a sense of confidence, only to see him hold the sword directly in front of him, muttering something softly in his mouth, and the momentum on his body became much more powerful than before.

Li Zimu's eyes were staring at his figure tightly, and the latter suddenly moved, leaving a shadow on the spot, and quickly circled to Li Zimu's side, until it reached the side, the shadow finally dissipated, which showed its speed.

Li Zimu only felt that his figure was blurred quickly, and this sword technique actually had the effect of increasing speed, but he didn't have time to think about it, and raised his sword to directly block a stab coming from the side.

He clearly saw the slightly surprised look in the eyes of the evil punishment, but the latter missed the blow and did not stop for the slightest, and then moved quickly, leaving another shadow on the field.

Li Zimu could only see his shadow with the naked eye, but she could feel more in her divine sense, allowing her to accurately block the opponent's attack.

The Punishment Division would never have imagined that Li Zimu was a real quasi-god, although he had not yet crossed the tribulation, but he had formed a small range of divine consciousness, and his movements were very clear in Li Zimu's divine consciousness.

Meng Po's eyes widened as she watched the duel in the field, she couldn't see the shadow of the Punishment Division at all, the latter was still standing in place, and somehow got to Li Zimu's side......

It's not the first time she's seen the sword trick of the Punishment Division, and every time she can surprise her for a while, the speed of the latter's sword trick after casting it is simply too fast, and if she is right, she will be a little frightened to think about it.

But what surprised her was that Li Zimu was able to raise the sword in her hand accurately every time, just in the right place to live the sword stabbed by the Evil Division, and it was obvious that all the latter's movements were clearly seen by Li Zimu......

The shock in the eyes of the Evil Punishment Division became more and more obvious, the speed at which Feng Xiangjue could perform had always been an achievement that he was proud of, but the person in front of him could see his body clearly every time, which made him feel very shocked.

If the first time was lucky, the second time was a blast of luck, what about the third and fourth times? They had been fighting for no less than ten rounds, and each time the opponent was able to block his sword with unmistakable accuracy.

"How do you see my movements?"

The Evil Punishment Division finally stopped, and when he stabbed the twelfth sword to no avail, he finally chose to stop, because going on like this to do useless work would only consume the spiritual power in his body for no reason, and the opponent didn't seem to have moved anywhere.

"No, it's just luck......"

Li Zimu's answer was so modest that he slapped his face a little, so the expression on the face of the Punishment Division at this time was as ugly as eating a pound of stool, which was simply a kind of humiliation for him.

"But speaking of which, I also seem to have a sword technique that is very fast, if you want to experience it, you should warm up"

Li Zimu said as if he suddenly remembered something, and as soon as the words fell, the whole person suddenly moved, leaving a clearly visible figure in place.

He didn't want to spend all the time with the so-called punishment division in front of him, if this was the source of his mysterious self-confidence, then it seemed that there was really nothing, because he also had a similar sword technique.

That is the first form of Xuanyuan Jue, falling dust.

He felt the need to end this senseless battle.

Meng Po didn't feel anything at first, she was expecting Li Zimu's sword technique, but when she reacted, her pupils shrank in horror.

At this time, the punishment division was shocked, and a cold sweat suddenly flowed behind his back, because what he saw in his eyes was one plum wood, two plum trees, and then the third, fourth, and fifth......

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