Chapter 67: Wan Dong Strikes!
"Jin Mu, your ranking on the Qingyun list, this girl is going to be decided!" As soon as the chaotic sword technique unfolded, Leng Yuecui's confidence skyrocketed, and the fear of Jin Mu before had already disappeared. The sword light is like a rainbow!
Although Leng Yuecui is a daughter, she is full of fighting spirit, but she will never let her eyebrows. One sword is more urgent than another, one style is stronger than another, Leng Yuecui is step by step, Jin Mu is step by step back, let him show all the skills of his body, and he can't resist Leng Yuecui's fast, urgent, and changing sword momentum at all.
Don't care about wiping off the cold sweat that had already flowed like a river on his forehead, Leng Yuecui's sword blade somehow went around in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived strangely on Jin Mu's chest. The sharp sword momentum was full of momentum like breaking through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced Jin Mu's defense. But listening to Jin Mu's strange screams, his feet were flustered and staggered, a pair of eyes full of horror stared at the sword blade in Leng Yuecui's hand tightly, and even cold sweat dripped into his eyes, as if he didn't realize it.
With a soft snort, Jin Mu's shirt was torn open, but it did not hurt the flesh and skin, and Leng Yuecui's sword momentum also stopped at this time.
Finally defeated Jin Mu, for Leng Yuecui, he finally raised his eyebrows, the tip of the sword was on Jin Mu's chest, his pretty face was covered with a bright smile, and he involuntarily turned his head to look at Wan Dong.
thought that if he defeated Jin Mu, Wan Dong would be as happy as her, but Leng Yuecui miscalculated again. Wan Dong's expression was as cold as before, without the slightest relaxation, and his brows were even tighter.
"Why did you stop?"
"I've already won......" Wan Dong's face made Leng Yuecui's excitement after winning disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, and he said with a little uncertain tremor in his voice.
"But I saw that he was still standing there, and he didn't fall! Do you think you're in the ring with him? ”
"That'...... So what else do you want? Leng Yuecui looked at Wan Dong with a puzzled expression, and Wan Dong's spleen was becoming more and more unpredictable.
Wan Dong didn't want to kill Jin Mu, but he never wanted to let him go so easily. First, Jin Mu is a person from the Iron War Dynasty and an old enemy of the Tiandu Kingdom, and secondly, a person like Jin Mu, if he can't be completely beaten down at one time, then Ye Mei will be planted on his hands sooner or later. With these two points, Wan Dong has already made up his mind, Jin Mu today, even if he is not dead, he has to take off a layer of skin.
"The surname is Xu, what do you mean? Do you want to kill them all? If you really have a kind, then do it yourself, let me Jin Mu, see what you can do! Jin Mu was already furious when he was defeated by Leng Yuecui, and when he saw Wan Dong's aggressive appearance and wanted to put him to death, he was even more furious.
"Humph! You are a defeated general, where do you have to shout? Leng Yuecui's sword tip gently loosened forward, and immediately stabbed into Jin Mu's flesh, although the injury was not serious, but it was really painful.
"You!" Jin Mu glared at Leng Yuecui with great anger, which made people worry, and his eyes were about to be split by him. But when he thought of Leng Yuecui's beautiful and domineering swordsmanship, no matter how angry Jin Mu was, he could only endure it.
"Good! I'm just as you want it to be! Wan Dong sneered and stepped forward.
Leng Yuecui saw that Wan Dong really wanted to make a move with Jin Mu, and couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Xu Yaoting, don't be impulsive, this kid's cultivation is not shallow, you are not ......"
Leng Yuecui almost shouted the words 'You are not his opponent', for fear of stimulating Xu Yaoting and having the opposite effect, so she swallowed the second half of the sentence back. The real fighting sword technique, although it is powerful and exquisite, also needs to be urged by true qi, otherwise it is an embroidered pillow, which is useless. Jin Mu's true qi cultivation is even higher than Leng Yuecui's, and he has reached the level of the triple intermediate level, Wan Dong is playing against him, in Leng Yuecui's opinion, it is simply a humiliation.
"The surname is Xu, if you really have such a kind, then I, Jin Muding, will accompany you to the end!" Listening to Wan Dong's words, Jin Mu was ecstatic in his heart, thinking that Wan Dong was provoked by himself, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he wanted to teach Wan Dong a good lesson.
"Leng Yuecui, let him go!" Wan Dong ignored Leng Yuecui's worried eyes, waved his hand, and said.
"But ......"
"Let him go!" Before Leng Yuecui finished speaking, Wan Dong's voice suddenly rose an octave, which was full of undoubted taste.
Leng Yuecui was helpless, so she had to let Jin Mu go and glared at him fiercely, full of threat.
Jin Mu didn't pay attention to it, and his eyes faintly revealed the blood red, like a hungry wolf that had locked on its prey. It seems that he has made up his mind to get back all the humiliation that Fang just tasted from Leng Yuecui.
Such a look undoubtedly made Leng Yuecui more and more worried, and handed the long sword in his hand to Wan Dong, just about to be more careful, but Wan Dong put his palm up, blocked the long sword back, and said loudly, "I don't need to deal with such a little shrimp!" ”
"Humph!" Listening to Wan Dong's words, Jin Mu was furious with hatred, although he didn't say anything, but the majestic murderous aura that burst out from him was even more terrifying.
Leng Yuecui's eyes widened in surprise, Wan Dong actually wanted to fight Jin Mu with his bare hands, what is this not looking for death? Leng Yuecui really wanted to get into Wan Dong's mind and see what he was thinking about all day long. Why is it that sometimes the wisdom is amazing, and sometimes the stupidity is sad?
"Xu Yaoting, today I want you to taste the price of arrogance!" Jin Mu came to stand ten steps in front of Wan Dong, his true qi surging all over his body, and his momentum instantly climbed to the peak.
"You people from the Iron War Dynasty, don't you talk so much nonsense? Fight if you want to! ”
"Damn!" Where can Jin Mu endure it, with a roar, the big fist of the fight, filled with true qi, straight like a heavy hammer, slammed towards Wan Dong's front door.
I don't know if Lu Dao should be grateful to Wan Dong for his stimulation, Jin Mu's punch can be said to be extraordinary. Whether it is strength, speed or momentum, it is at least thirty percent stronger than Jin Mu's before. Such a punch swept through the air, and it actually brought a buzzing and thunderous sound, which made Leng Yuecui, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, almost jump out of her throat. secretly compared in his heart, such a punch, I'm afraid she won't even be able to take it.
"The surname is Xu, you give me death!" Jin Mu probably hated Wan Dong very much, and the air was full of his angry roar, which was deafening.
"Xu Yaoting, what are you doing, hide quickly!" Seeing that Jin Mu's fist was like thunder, he was about to crash into Wan Dong's face, but Wan Dong was so good that he stood there without moving, Leng Yuecui was anxious and shouted at the top of her voice.
"Hide? Hahaha...... Presumably his legs are weak at this time! Jin Mu was obviously full of confidence in his punch, and when he heard Leng Yuecui's shout, he couldn't help but laugh loudly.
"Jin Mu, you're laughing too early!" Just when Jin Mu's fist was less than one step away from Wan Dong, a cold smile suddenly appeared on Wan Dong's face......