"I'm going to kill you today. ”

An ethereal immortal, standing in the air, looking down on Li Mu.

Above her head, the bright flying sword floated silently, it was quiet, beautiful, but also terrifying.

"Yellow-haired girl, your tone is not small, and it is you who will die in the end. Li Mu spoke calmly.

"Humph!"

An An snorted coldly, with a face full of disdain: "Ignorant native, Miss Ben is a martial artist in the Divine Gate Realm, and she can fly in the sky, why did you kill me?"

She knew that with her melee combat ability, she must not be Li Mu's opponent, but as long as she didn't come down in the air, and then used the advantage of the flying sword, she could easily crush the opponent.

This is the natural advantage of sword cultivation, and when she cultivates to her level, the hardness of the natal flying sword has long surpassed that of ordinary low-grade spirit soldiers.

She is a specially recruited disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and the flying sword inheritance she has obtained is certainly not comparable to the low-level goods of Xiang Yilong.

Therefore, as long as her flying sword is undamaged, the other party can't even hurt her cold hair.

"Can the Qiongshan boy still defeat the opponent this time?"

"Of course not, who called him a martial artist in the Xuan Realm, if he has the cultivation of the Divine Gate Realm, maybe he can still be qualified to fight with Miss Anxin. ”

"Hahaha! That's right, Miss Anxin has won, that kid can't fly, no matter how strong his body is, he can't live. ”

"The little native, even if he really has the cultivation of the Divine Gate Realm, he is not Miss's opponent, he will never know how powerful Miss Anxin's flying sword is. ”

The martial artists here were discussing, and no one was optimistic about Li Mu. Because Yukong cooperated with the flying sword, he just restrained him to death.

Everyone even felt that if Pang Ran hadn't been careless, he would have been able to kill the Qiongshan boy.

"The flying sword of peace of mind has been tempered to the level of a middle-grade spirit soldier, and there is no suspense in this battle. "This one who spoke was the black-clothed young man from the Divine Sword Sect who had been silent.

His name is Xiao Tian, and he is the strongest person in the group of disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and his physical body is stronger than most people.

Although his physical body is not as good as Pang Xiaomeng, when it comes to comprehensive combat power, he will definitely not be inferior to the latter.

"What?!! ”

Except for a few people from the Divine Sword Sect, everyone present was moved when they heard this, and even Xiang Feiyan and Zuo Fei frowned.

The middle-grade spiritual weapon is ten times harder than the low-grade spiritual energy. Xiang Yilong's is also a martial artist of the Divine Gate Realm, but his flying sword is only a little harder than the lower grade spirit soldiers. There is no comparison with the mid-grade spirit soldier at all.

"This kid will be defeated! unless he also has a medium-grade spiritual weapon. "There are disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who are determined.

"Now you understand the gap between us, it only takes a sword to kill you. An An sneer.

"There's a lot of nonsense, are you scared?" Li Mu frowned and took out a rusty kitchen knife casually.

Is the kitchen knife able to resist the mid-grade spirit soldiers? He is not absolutely sure.

"it! I saw something, kitchen knives. Is he going to use this to collide with the flying sword?"

"Natives are natives, even weapons are so bad. ”

"Hahaha! Is he here to be funny? Could it be that this kid used to be a cook?"

"Hahaha······"

A group of people laughed one after another, Li Mu's kitchen knife was really bad, not only rusty, full of cracks, but also not even a little spiritual.

The broken kitchen knife and the flying sword with bright colors and transparent glass form a stark contrast.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, Miss Ben will fulfill you. ”

Seeing Li Mu's weapon, Anxin's expression became even more disdainful.

As she spoke, her heart moved, and her natal flying sword turned into a red light, flashing down, incredibly fast, and before everyone could react, it had already reached the top of Li Mu's head.

It seems that the next moment, he will be able to pierce him through.

Brush!

Li Mu took out the knife in an instant, and the rusty broken kitchen knife accurately slashed at the tip of the opponent's sword.

It's so fast, it's staggering.

Although the flying sword of peace of mind is fast and hard, it is not a flying sword of space attribute after all, and there are traces to follow.

Click!

The two collided with each other, and the flying sword was stunned, and the beautiful glazed flying sword was like being struck by lightning, and small cracks appeared on it.

The broken kitchen knife is intact, it is not that the flying sword of peace of mind is not as hard as the flying sword of the space attribute, but that the latter's attack is too secretive, and Li Mu cannot carry out an effective attack, so he can only use the broken kitchen knife to defend.

Poof-

Peace of mind crumbling and coughing up blood. Her face changed drastically, and she never expected this to happen.

"Impossible?!"

This is the voice of everyone present, no one could have imagined that a broken kitchen knife without spirituality could destroy the flying sword of peace of mind, which is a medium-grade spirit soldier.

"It's not true, I don't believe it. Xiao Tian's color changed.

"Hahaha! Why do you have to know each other before, my brother, you are really surprised, there is such a heavy treasure?" Zuo Fei's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Li Mu shouted! The sound shook the sky, like a thunderbolt exploding in the sky. He shouted with his endless essence to aim at the peace of mind in the air.

"Boom!"

Anxin, who was already injured, had a blank head, and even lost the ability to control the sky, and fell directly from the sky.

Shout!

Li Mu's body sank, then he rose from the ground, jumped into the sky, and pinched Anxin's neck.

"You ······"

An An's face turned pale, and only then did he react from his confused state, and just as he wanted to use his flying sword to attack, he saw a big clean hand, enlarged in his eyes.

Syllable!

A heavy slap hit her in the face, and the terrifying force shook her skull.

Her mind went blank again, and she couldn't even control her natal flying sword.

With a pop, the beautiful flying sword fell from the air, plunging deep into the solid rocky ground. It is so sharp that the rocks in front of it appear softer than tofu.

"I'm Nima, what's the situation?"

"Miss Anxin was slapped in the face by the natives?"

"This ······"

The onlookers were stunned one by one, the battle changed too quickly, and everyone was unexpected.

"Damn it!"

The faces of the people of the Divine Sword Sect were darker than the other.

"Uh······" Xiang Feiyan and Zuo Fei looked weird, and they didn't expect that Li Mu would settle the battle with just a broken kitchen knife.

"Damn native······ You dare to hit me!" An An's face was full of anger, and he still didn't realize that his life was in the hands of the other party.

In her consciousness, Li Mu was nothing more than a lowly native. was slapped in the face by such a person, with her arrogance, how could she endure such humiliation.

Syllable.

Li Mu smiled, didn't say a word, shook his hand was a slap, of course, he didn't use much force, otherwise, Anxin's little head couldn't withstand his slap.

On her fair melon seed face, there was another clear palm print.

"Damn ······"

Syllable!

Anxin was crazy, and before he finished a sentence, he was slapped again. The slap was quite heavy, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

"Indigenous people are looking for death!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Stop!"

One after another, angry shouts came out of the mouths of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.