In fact, Mu Dianke did not learn the complete Mu family swordsmanship.

At that time, she was young, her comprehension was not enough, and her physical endurance was also extremely strong. Therefore, I only learned the first half of the set, and the second half of the really lethal set did not have time to learn.

The two tricks she used just now, Qingshuang Hanging and Sunset Surge, although they looked amazing, were far from enough to deal with a master like Li Mubai.

Against masters, using this kind of sword move that knows that it is not lethal, it can be said to be an extremely risky behavior.

The two swords stabbed out, and Mu Dian was obviously down. Adjust the strategy at the moment, turn the wrist, and change the stab to the split.

In an instant, the sword intent in Mu Dianke's hand turned sharply, no longer poetic, but became extremely domineering.

The sword qi skyrocketed, and he picked up the long sword that stabbed at Li Mubai's head-on.

said it was a pick, but the momentum was too strong, as if it was smashed through.

It makes people feel that what is in her hand should not be a slender long sword, but a thick big knife.

This style is taken from the knife intent of the Jin family knife - the mountain knife!

The mountains can still be lifted, but what about a sword?

Li Mubai's wrist was numb from the shock of this violent sword, and the originally impeccable sword momentum was blocked for a moment.

After all, Mu Dian was a woman, and she repelled Li Mubai's killer move with all her might, and she was also shocked and strode back.

Li Mubai's sword momentum paused for a moment, quickly adjusted the angle, and the sword came again.

Mu Dian Ke hadn't yet stood firm, and in a hurry, he flashed sideways, and the tip of the sword passed against his right neck, only cutting off a wisp of green silk from his ear.

Li Mubai was on the left and she was on the right, and her body was tilted to the right, it was impossible to attack Li Mubai with a sword from this angle.

At that moment, he watched Li Mubai's movements, saw the right time, raised his hand and threw the long sword into the air, caught it with his left hand, kicked the bluestone with his slender feet, flipped his body over, changed his tilt to pitch, and floated out with a sword obliquely, which was extremely ethereal.

The audience applauded.

Li Mubai was forced by her strange sword to take a step back.

With this retreat, Mu Dianke had a chance to breathe, quickly retracted his feet to stabilize his body, and changed back to holding the sword in his right hand.

turned defense into offense, and flew a sword to stab at Li Mubai.

Li Mubai's Xingchuan sword is as its name suggests, calm and heavy, although it is not as fast as Liu Sutian, its strength is superior. This is precisely the most taboo point of Mu Dianke as a woman.

If she faced Li Mubai before she fought Liu Sutian, then in this battle, she couldn't even move fifty moves under Li Mubai.

But her biggest strength is that she learns quickly.

Over the years, she'd met too many opponents, and everyone she fought had taught her something or another.

Liu Sutian is no exception.

It can even be said that in this battle against Li Mubai, Liu Sutian is her best teacher.

This is related to the decades-long ranking competition between Liu Sutian and Li Mubai, and it is also related to the diametrically opposed sword fighting methods of Liu Sutian and Li Mubai.

Mu Dianke's sword speed was not much slower than Liu Sutian's, even if she just imitated Liu Sutian's sword style, it was enough for her to survive dozens of moves under Li Mubai's hands.

If you can hold on, you will have a chance to find a flaw.

With the experience she gained from fighting Liu Sutian, she has already made more than 100 moves with Li Mubai.

No matter how stable Li Mubai's swordsmanship is, there are always one or two flaws in hundreds of moves.

At the moment when Mu Dian could use the hanging frost, Li Mubai was shocked, and there was a loophole in the sword move.

Mu Dian couldn't let go of this opportunity.

The sword in her hand suddenly became strange and sharp, without any move or power, and it moved as it pleased, stabbing at an extremely incredible angle. The moves were so chaotic that they looked like they were messing around, but every move just suppressed Li Mubai's momentum.

With nearly twenty moves in a row, Li Mubai was forced to retreat again and again by Mu Dianke, and could only defend passively, without even having a chance to play a sword.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by this sudden flip, and nervously watched the fierce fight on the stage.

Li Mubai didn't stabilize his pace until thirty moves later, and made the first sword of counterattack.

There was a sense of admiration in his eyes, but his face was more serious and composed, and the speed of his sword was significantly slower than before, but it became more calm and powerful. The air around the sword body was stirred by the sword qi, and there was a buzzing sound.

A grandmaster is a grandmaster.

Mu Dianke saw Li Mubai's flaws, and Li Mubai also saw Mu Dianke's disadvantages.

Mu Dian can take light and clever, and Li Mubai will take heavy and clumsy.

Even though Mu Dian Ke could continuously improve his sword skills in battle, it was impossible for him to increase his strength to a higher level in a short period of time.

Just like archery, no matter how good the accuracy is, the lack of strength is also a shame.

Li Mubai's heart swelled with a long-lost excitement. It's the excitement of meeting the opponent. It is even more of an appreciation and admiration for this young opponent.

This kind of genius strain, so far, except for Mu Cangping, he has never seen it in anyone.

Mu Dianke's sword became more and more powerful, and the long sword in her hand was as fast as lightning, so that people could hardly see how she struck.

Clever and clumsy, light and difficult to defeat heavy. If she wants to win, she has to go as fast as possible.

As long as her sword is fast enough, so fast that Li Mubai doesn't have time to defend, then Li Mubai's so-called strength advantage cannot become his advantage.

Sure enough, Li Mubai's sword was forced to hurry up.

The sword chased the sword, the sword chased the sword, and suddenly there was a crisp bang.

The two of them had numb arms at the same time, but the long swords in their hands were unstoppable, and they each rushed forward, and the swords made a "snort" sound at the intersection of the blades, and a long spark flew along the road.

The sword made of stainless steel had a slight crack.

At the same time that the tip of Mu Dianke's sword reached Li Mubai's heart, Li Mubai's sword also reached her chest.

The two leaned back at the same time, and the wrist flip was surprisingly consistent. Li Mubai was slashed on the chest, and at the same time, the sword in his hand also pierced Mu Dianke's collarbone. The tip of the sword went upwards, cutting a bloody streak on her slender neck, which was as slender as a swan's neck, and continued upwards, cutting off half of the bamboo hat that hung with green yarn.

The black long yarn was wrapped around Li Mubai's sword, and he struggled to lift it, and the bamboo hat that was broken in half was raised high into the air, rolling and flying towards the crowd in the audience.

Mu Dianke opened his arms to stabilize the tendency to fall to the ground. Quickly walked backwards, the body floated up in the air with the help of the power on the tiptoes, and the right arm flung upward, driving the body to turn up, quickly twisting in mid-air, stabilizing the center of gravity, Tsing Yi rolled like a butterfly, and fell steadily to the ground.

The long hair that was originally coiled up was torn apart by the bamboo hat, and a splash of ink and green silk flowed down like a waterfall, and sprinkled into the air one after another.

Ink hair and snow skin, Tsing Yi is like anger, like thick ink splashed on the drawing paper, a natural sketch of a beautiful picture, the instant look, only thrilling.

The crowd exclaimed, not only because the excitement of this battle was far more exciting than imagined. I didn't expect that this Ming Palace saintess with a sharp sword turned out to be a stunning beauty with a weak appearance.

Han Yiluo's jaw was about to drop. The expression of surprise with his mouth wide open still stopped on his face, and he couldn't wait to reach out and push Chang Qianfo: "Look! Look! That's not—"

Chang Qianfo did not respond, and looked fixedly at the woman in green clothes on the field. There was gloom and pity in his eyes, but there was no surprise.

Han Yiluo suddenly reacted: "You already knew? ”

He now finally understood why Chang Qianfo would look at him for no reason.

He really inadvertently said a big truth: the real master is standing next to you and you can't recognize it!

Han Yiluo was so shocked by the picture in front of him that he didn't know what to say.

Did you tell Chang Qianfo, don't be sad, you see how good you are, just look at a girl, and you picked the fourth famous sword, and your vision is good?

In fact, if it weren't for taking care of Chang Qianfo's emotions, he would really want to say that.

If someone had told him before today that the weak-looking Miss Yun San in front of him was the Holy Maiden of the Ming Palace who was fighting with a sword and a horse in the Northwest Desert, he would definitely scold that person for being sick.

This kind of truth is simply ...... Han Yiluo suddenly wanted to explode with a foul mouth: It's so exciting!

Han Yiluo didn't have time to scold, because Li Xiaoxiao spoke first: "Han Yiluo, Han Yiluo, pinch me!" Am I not dazzled? ”

How could she let Han Yiluo pinch herself, she grabbed Han Yiluo's arm tightly with both hands, and she was about to pinch Han Yiluo's arm.

Han Yiluo calmed down a little under this intense pain, no longer as excited as he was just now, and said with a depressed face: "Grandma, if you let me pinch you, you have to let go of my hand first."

Li Xiaoxiao was still shocked, she didn't hear what Han Yiluo said at all, and kept saying, "How is this possible, how is it possible?" Miss Yun San...... Isn't it that you don't know martial arts? ”

Han Yiluo also wanted to know: "The ghost knows what's going on!"

Li Ting looked at Chang Qianfo with a worried face.

Chang Qianfo looked at the sword drinking platform for a moment, his expression silent.

I saw Mu Dianke holding his sword tightly, his face looked unusually pale, and his body was shaking back and forth uncontrollably.

Suddenly, she let out a "wow", spat out a large mouthful of blood on her back, threw herself forward, and stabbed the tip of her sword into the crack in the stone under her feet with her backhand.

Chang Qianfo's body moved, and he was about to jump off the verandah with the railing. But seeing Mu Dianke standing firmly on the hilt of the sword, he slowly straightened his eyes, his body was shaky, but his shoulders were straight, he looked up at Li Mubai, for a long time, and spit out three words in a very light tone, but it seemed to squeeze all her strength: "I lost." ”

The crowd fell silent.

Li Mubai stood on the other side of the sword drinking platform, facing Mu Dianke from a distance, his face was not without shock.

He slowly raised his hands, bent down, and gave the young opponent a flat salute as a sign of utmost respect.

The voice was not loud, but the words were clear, and it was blown away by the lake breeze, like a thunderbolt falling into the crowd: "Concession, Fourth Miss." ”