Chapter 21: Mu Yuchen's Gambling (I)

Facing the powerful power of the magic sword, Mu Yuchen chose to break through on the right, and the sword in his hand shone in the urging of true qi, and the purple light was busy. Mu Yuchen chose a little at random and began to put his life on the gambling table.

The magic knife had a disdainful sneer on its face, if it didn't want this little guy to interfere with his duel with Zuo Masuke, it wouldn't have paid attention to such a weak person at all. The phantom power in his body was poured into the long knife in his hand, and the inexplicable lines shone on the long knife, and even the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

Zuo Majie immediately reflexively rescued after regaining his breath, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Survive in the dead." The cold aura flowed in Mu Yuchen's body, and the knife style that was slowed down by the ice mirror eye was still full of phantoms, and a trace of strangeness was revealed in the void and reality, which was the strongest point of the knife style.

The strongest is the end, and as the connection point of the moves, this is the only place to live. The shining long sword slammed into it, and the wall of swords that the magic knife swayed out of the trance moved back slightly. Mu Yuchen smiled, and the distance between life and death widened again.

Mu Yuchen suddenly disappeared into the magic knife that had closed the sword light again, and appeared in the air on the left side out of thin air. Mu Yuchen turned his body in the air and looked at the magic knife on the roof, the distortion on his inhuman face made him smile, it was a pride in defeat.

Disgrace! Shame on you! The magic knife felt like his veins were about to burst. was played by an ant, this is the most intuitive description of the feeling of the magic knife at this time.

A hint of calmness suddenly floated out of those shining crazy golden pupils, a top warrior must remain calm at all times, and the magic knife as a warrior is naturally the top of the top.

The originally overwhelming sword light suddenly retracted, and the strange big knife swelled violently under the stimulation of energy, and the right hand of the magic knife swung again, and a physical sword qi shot out, killing Mu Yuchen who slowly fell in midair.

The eyes of the magic knife looked at Mu Yuchen deadly, and the golden pupils were only full of a cold word, that is, "death".

All the abilities that Mu Yuchen possessed had been activated, holding the sword in his right hand across his chest, and the pure defensive move in the left palm of the dragon descending style saw that the dragon was in the field, and the invisible qi wall blocked in front of him with the palm momentum. The defense state of the nano armor has been turned on, and a faint red light flows on the surface of the bionic armor. Telekinesis had wrapped around his whole body, ready at any moment.

The sword cast by the magic power of the illusion came into contact with Mu Yuchen's true qi, making a sound of a red-hot soldering iron falling on the flesh and skin. The wall of true qi was broken in an instant, like tissue paper.

The "Bell" Controversy Sword was once again in front of the sword, and it held on a little more than the qi wall, but only for a moment. After that, Mu Yuchen was pierced by the sword. The remnants of the sword fell to the ground, and an explosion sounded, and then everything returned to calm.

Zuo Majie's eyes were blood-red, and his eyes full of anger looked at the magic knife in front of him, and he directly raised his sword without saying a word. The Yanlong Sword seemed to be awakened by anger, and the flames enveloped Zuo Masuke's body. At this moment, he came like a god of fire.

The magic knife's eyes were full of excitement, "That's it, that's it. It was a warrior's dream of a battle, and he swung his sword at Zuo Masuke, and the sound of the clanging weapon Jin Ming suddenly echoed over the rooftop.

Mu Yuchen's life and death are unknown, Princess Xueji is nowhere to be seen, all kinds of things deeply stab the arrogant samurai, Zuo Majie hates himself a little, hates himself for being so powerless. So at the beginning of the battle, Zuo Masuke began to attack rapidly, and the performance of the magic knife was very surprising, this high-level phantom demon was constantly blocking with the shield in his hand, and at the same time swinging the knife from time to time to fight back, the rhythm of attack and defense was very steady.

Relying on the turtle-like shield, Zuo Masuke's attacks were all blocked by the magic knife. The grinding people occasionally swung the knife to fight back, and the arms of Zuo Majie were numb. The magic knife's face was full of intoxication, as if he was indulging in strange pleasure.

The rapid attack and defense lasted for a long time, and Zuo Majie's sword style gradually ran out, and at this moment, the magic knife suddenly gave up defense and took the initiative to attack.

"Is this your strongest force?" The Magic Knife said, "Then let me see how much strength I have!" Zuo Masuke, you are doomed to die this time. ”

As he spoke, the shape of the magic knife turned rapidly, and the long knife drove the airflow to form a small blade tornado on the roof, which was simply the phantom version of the Sword Storm of the Warcraft Sword Master! Obviously, the magic knife has already made a killing move.

The knife style is extremely strong, and the knife wind is wild, tearing the surrounding tiles. The tiles were driven by the knife and swept towards the left as if they had eyes.

Zuo Majie understood that it was not suitable to fight hard with his current strength, and he dodged left and right, but unfortunately he would lose for a long time, and was finally forced into a situation where there was no way back.

Zuo Masuke has already fallen into a strong whirlwind derived from the power of the sword driven by the magic power of the magic demon, this is the magic knife's stunt - the magic storm.

A raging whirlwind was erecting on the roof of the castle tower, and the tiles with magical power attached to the wind were like a thousand sharp blades cutting through Zuo Masuke in the eye of the wind, as if they were about to cut him with a thousand knives.

Zuo Masuke could only swing his sword to the left and right, and gradually felt exhausted. "I can't fall, I can't fall like this! The princess is waiting for me, Brother Xu's revenge will be avenged! Zuo Majie encouraged himself, and then shouted, "Oni clan, the ghost cage hand gives me strength." ”

The oni clan in Zuomajie's body responded to his call, and powerful fire rose from his body again. A powerful force poured into the Yanlong Sword in Zuo Majie's hand, and the Yanlong Sword seemed to be melted by the scorching energy. Immediately after, a new Yanlong Sword appeared in Zuo Masuke's hand. A dragon of flames roared behind Zuo Masuke, and the Flame Dragon Sword evolved.

The Yanlong Sword in Zuo Majie's hand erupted with a powerful force, the sword aura was like a dragon, scorching like a furnace, and the momentum was fierce and unmatched. The power of the flames instantly broke through the shield of the wind around them, and the wind was torn apart by the Flame Dragon Sword.

The magic knife had to raise his shield to block, but the force was too strong, and the shield in his hand was torn apart by the blade of Zuo Masuke's sword. Although the shield was shattered, it also blocked most of the strength of the Yanlong Sword. The magic knife struck with a fist, scattering the remaining fire.

"Good boy, I can't imagine that there is a master like you in the world." The Demon Knife's face was full of appreciation, "But compared to our Phantom Clan, you are still far behind!" ”

The magic knife broke Zuo Masuke's sword move, and the right hand horizontal knife hit Zuo Masuke's body. There was a loud bang, and it exploded in the sky. The incomparably sharp blade left a deep mark on the demon-breaking foot on Zuo Majie's body, but it was finally blocked. Although the blade was blocked by the Demon Breaker's Foot Tool, the residual sword strength still kept Zuo Majie back, and his body suffered a lot of internal injuries. The magic knife did not relax, and it approached Zuo Masuke, and he roared: "Zuo Masuke, go and die!" ”

The situation was so bad, Zuo Majie still didn't give up. That incomparable fighting spirit and unyielding fighting spirit support him, as long as there is still a breath left, Zuo Majie will fight. Flying back, Zuo Masuke pressed his hind foot against the sculpture at the end of the beam, and the Yanlong sword retracted to his chest. Returning to breath, accumulating momentum, borrowing strength, and then shooting out like an arrow.

The battle entered the final stage, and the victory or defeat of the two was in one fell swoop.

Did Mu Yuchen really die under the knife of the magic knife? Of course not, at the moment after the sword cut off the sword of contention. Mu Yuchen finally used the range of the sword that shrunk away instantly, but the knife qi still pierced the nano armor, and Mu Yuchen was also seriously injured.

Shrinking the ground is a kind of light power limit in Chinese martial arts, and it is also one of the foundations of Taoist supernatural powers. When Mu Yuchen first combined the Tiangang Beidou Sword, he unexpectedly found that if he moved Tiangang's steps in the direction of the Big Dipper, he could step out of thin air and move a distance of nearly three meters. In the Condor World Realm, Mu Yuchen also relied on this to kill the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but unfortunately the problem of skill seriously limited the use of this trick, otherwise Mu Yuchen would not be so embarrassed.