"Hum~"

The sound of the sword roared in the sky, suppressing Qiu Yu's fist.

"Not good!" Qiu Yu's heart trembled.

Haotian once told him that physical skills are all about momentum, so at the moment of attacking, they will burst out with shocking power, and if they do this, then they have already won half of the victory.

However, he had already hit the peak punch he possessed just now, and his momentum was also driven by that punch, but he was powerless in front of the opponent's sword qi.

The fist was broken in an instant......

Without the momentum of the physical technique, like the end of a strong crossbow, the power suddenly decreased.

"Huh~"

At this moment, a burst of white light shot out, flashing in front of Qiu Yu, and with a sense of calmness, it directly struck Li Mingxi's long sword.

Li Mingxi's sword is not a vulgar thing, it is his family heirloom sword, which has been enshrined in the family ancestral hall in the past, and has a history of hundreds of years.

once followed the ancestors of the Li family to fight on the battlefield, which can be said to be contaminated with a lot of blood.

Even after hundreds of years of incense offerings, it still can't wash away the killing intent on this sword.

The sword is a murderous thing.

Especially in the era when it was created, it was the autumn of war in the history of country Z.

The sword is out of the sheath, and it does not return unless it drinks blood.

Mo held the bone sword and Li Mingxi kept fighting together.

The figures of the two are like ghosts, and they look extremely strange in the faint moonlight.

Every time the bone sword and the long sword clashed, they burst out with incomparably dazzling sparks.

"Ahem~"

Suddenly, Mo coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the figure staggered backwards.

The old wounds that had been suppressed before exploded in the violent shock.

If he had been in his heyday, even if he lost to Lee Myung-hee, he would not have been defeated so quickly.

But at this time, he resisted with injuries and fell into the disadvantage in an instant.

Seeing Mo vomiting blood and retreating, Li Mingxi immediately accelerated his offensive, his figure suddenly rose into the air, holding the sword in both hands, the chakra in his body slowly moved, raised the sword, and slashed his head.

"Moon Dance, Slash!" Li Mingxi burst into tears.

The sword light was like the moon, with a silver-white tail, slashing through the air, as if the moonlight was projected down, revealing a cold air, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

This is a self-created move created by Lee Myung-hee based on the family's inherited swordsmanship and the chakra in his body.

Originally, this trick required the use of internal force, but the true qi of the internal force of country Z had long been lost, but the appearance of Chakra made him see hope.

Internal force, true qi, and chakra are all aggregates of energy, why can't chakra be used in the family's inheritance sword moves?

So, he tried.

But it failed repeatedly.

The internal qi of country Z pays attention to the long origin and is a soft force, while chakra is a relatively violent energy, which cannot be integrated into the sword moves at all.

But he was not reconciled, and in the end, in a flash of inspiration, he changed his sword move slightly, and after compromise, he developed this move [Moon Dance]!

This is a sword move developed after combining the dance of the three suns and moons of Konoha with it.

Its power is far superior to B-grade ninjutsu.

"Be careful!" Qiu Yu shouted violently, his figure suddenly rushed out, his fists swelled, and he didn't think about it, he bombarded it directly.

However, this seemingly powerful and powerful fist of multiplication, when it touched the sword light, it was immediately ejected, and the sword light seemed to carry some kind of impact force, which could isolate all external forces that came to disturb it.

At the same time, Qiu Yu also felt that his hands were shrouded in a thin layer of ice, and a cold aura faintly emanated from above.

Be cautious......

"Giggle~"

Between the friction of the bones, Mo's left hand also turned into a bone sword, and at the same time, he slammed his feet on the ground and rushed forward.

"Tsubaki no Dance!"

He actually chose to take Lee Myung-hee's [Moon Dance].

"Bang~"

In an instant, the two collided with each other in mid-air, and the surrounding air flow was instantly detonated.

The collision between the Tsubaki Dance and the Moon Dance directly erupted into an unimaginable air impact.

And this air flow also carries a chilling air that makes people tremble.

Li Mingxi flew backwards, his feet lightly on the storage shelf, and landed smoothly.

"Poof~"

Mo spat out a mouthful of blood again, fell from mid-air, and slammed into the ground, and the impact with the ground caused a second damage again, if it weren't for the corpse bone veins that made his defense soar, the sword just now would have cost him most of his life.

However, at this moment, Mo's situation is not optimistic, although the attack power of that sword is not very strong, but the cold aura that penetrates people's hearts is unguardable.

The blood spilling from the corners of his mouth was still bubbling with cold.

The blood that spit out of his mouth had formed a piece of blood ice.

"You're wounded, and I didn't do my best." Li Mingxi put away his sword and said to Mo: "If there is chaos today, the people of my generation should assist the central government and stabilize the situation in the country, we are not an ordinary mercenary group, your bones and veins are very plastic, I intend to recruit, not kill." You...... Think about it. ”

After Li Mingxi finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Ye Yin: "Don't let go yet?" ”

Ye Yin laughed miserably, withdrew the [Shadow Binding Technique], and then sat on the shelves that had been turned to the ground, panting.

Just now, he was a little overwhelmed by the two powerful game abilities who were restrained at once, and looking at the calm expressions of the two on the other side, he even suspected that they didn't resist at all.

From another point of view, that is, even if the two of them were trapped, the man with the sword on his back in ancient costume would not lose.

Thinking of this, Ye Yin's eyes looking at Li Mingxi were even more solemn.

How strong is this person?

The power of Mo's bones is absolutely strong, there is no doubt about it.

Even if he is injured, it is not comparable to ordinary game adepts.

And the man even said that he didn't do his best, at first Ye Yin thought that the other party was talking big.

But now, combined with the movements and expressions of the other two, he was already completely sure that the man with the sword on his back did have this strength.

He, not lying.

After Li Mingxi finished speaking, he stepped aside, began to collect food and water in the supermarket, and put them all into a military backpack for supplies.

Ye Yin walked to Mo's side, checked the other party's injuries, and bandaged him with some simple treatments.

With the strong resilience of the corpse bone vein, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can gradually heal over time.

The bandaging of the injury only plays a supporting role and can speed up the time a little.

If ordinary people were so seriously injured, it is estimated that they would have cried for their father and mother, and even passed out in pain.

And Mo was just breaking out in a cold sweat, he didn't even frown, and his expression was calm as usual.

As if the injuries weren't on him.

"What do we do now?" Qiu Yu also walked over, he squatted down and said to Ye Yin.

"Don't worry, don't let them know that there are other people in the cubicle, let's do what we need to do, try not to do it." Ye Yin glanced at Li Mingxi and the others who were searching for food, and lowered his voice and said, "They are very strong!" ”