Chapter 82: Victory

The sky was overcast, black and oppressive, with dark clouds, and the occasional electric snake shuttling through the clouds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe rain dripped down like a beaded curtain, connecting the sky and the earth.

Xiao Mu's more and more courage in battle, so that Ding Buxian was very shocked, he has been fighting with Xiao Mu for half an hour from the use of the stone explosion fist and the full moon scimitar, and he has already passed the peak state, and it will not be long before his strength will begin to fall.

"Xiao Mu, it's really unexpected, we have been fighting for half an hour, and you are still invincible, is it possible that the people of the Tong family 'value' you so much!" Ding Buxian bit the word "value" very tightly.

Xiao Mu smiled coldly and said, "Ding is not worried, I know that the stone explosion fist and the sword technique just now were all taught to you by the Tong family, but even if this is the case, it is impossible for you to kill me Xiao Mu!"

Ding Buxian looked at Xiao Mu for a long time, and said: "Xiao Mu, I will give you another chance one last time, as long as you are willing to serve our Ding family, I will ensure that you will be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life, maybe, when the time comes, you can sleep with whichever you want, and you will want whichever life you want!"

"Don't worry, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Don't talk nonsense, look at my knife!" Xiao Mu was full of energy, the aura in the dantian was agitated, he erected a flowing blade like fire, and the scorching flame burned rapidly, evaporating the surrounding raindrops, and the hot water vapor drifted away from the air, condensing into a misty mist.

A knife slashed out, and at the same time, a lightning bolt several zhang long was slashed in the sky, like a terrifying dragon, and with the power of thunder and lightning, the sword was extremely powerful.

Ding Buxian crossed the full moon scimitar, and a hemispherical black light mask immediately appeared on the blade. The sword qi was like a spear twenty or thirty inches long, and it plunged headlong into the light shield. Immediately afterwards, the sword qi pierced through the light mask, and suddenly hit the blade of the full moon scimitar, hitting Ding Buxian and retreating seven or eight times in a row, and then stopped.

The Full Moon Scimitar trembled, making a piercing knife sound, and tiny cracks appeared on the blade, like small earthworms.

Ding Buxian was both shocked and angry, and thought: The Full Moon Scimitar has been with me for more than ten years, and has been with me since I was five years old, like my close partner, like my shadow is inseparable, and if I continue to fight with Xiao Mu, I am afraid that the Full Moon Scimitar will not be able to keep it. It seems that a quick solution is needed. Otherwise, there will be no way to explain to Master Tong when I go back!

Thinking of this, Ding Buxian made up his mind, and he said to Xiao Mu: "Xiao Mu, when I went out from Yangxin County, Master Tong said something to me, if you have fought for a long time and still haven't taken Xiao Mu, then use the strongest sword technique I taught you!"

Ding Buxian stood up straight, the speed of time seemed to be seven or eight times slower, and even the rain dripping in the sky slowed down. He let go of his hand, and the full moon scimitar slowly flew above his head, and with a "bang", a scimitar broke away from the blade, and then, two became four, four became eight, eight changed to sixteen, sixteen changed to thirty-two, and thirty-two became sixty-four.

The blades are layered on top of each other, very layered, and they look very neat, gathered together, like a black knife that is seven or eight zhang long.

Xiao Mu's eyes flashed, and he thought: How can this be a bit like a rune array?

Ding Buxian caught Xiao Mu's gaze and expression, he laughed and said, "That's right, Xiao Mu, this sword array has indeed evolved from a kind of talisman array, you will see later, whether I, a fake talisman master, can use the true power of the sword array!"

"Go, Demon Flurry!"

As soon as he heard Ding Buxian's voice, those blades moved quickly, like fish swimming in the deep sea, passing through the air and stabbing at Xiao Mu's throat urgently.

As soon as Xiao Mu saw Ding Buxian separating the Full Moon Scimitar, he thought: This knife array is extraordinary, what kind of knife technique should I use? Yan Demon Knife Dance, this trick is not proficient, if it is used, it may hurt Ding Buxian, and it may also hurt Ma Yunqing. If you rely on the Great Starry Sky Slash, I'm afraid it won't be enough, but it's better to combine the Remnant Fire Sword Technique and the Great Starry Sky Slash together!

Just now, Xiao Mu is Fire Demon Slash and Starry Sky Slash were used together, and the power of one plus one was greater than two.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mu once again erected his flowing blade. With a "poof", a wisp of stars erupted from the blade, turning into a starry sky two or three zhang long, misty and starry on it, like a blue silk satin, extremely beautiful and moving.

Immediately, another ray of scorching flame surged out from the blade, and the flame roared away like a wave, and as soon as the dense droplets of water touched the flames, they immediately dissolved into nothingness, and the ground was immediately dried up, leaving a large clearing. The water vapor is like a light veil, drifting away. There were no drops of water within a few feet of the blade.

The galaxy and the flames fused again, condensing into a giant sword of three or four feet, the sword was divided into blue and red, and it was very gorgeous. The hilt of the greatsword dragged a long tail of flame, like the tail of a python.

With a "bang", the two giant knives slammed together. In the blink of an eye, all the water mist around him dissipated, and the water stains on the ground dried quickly, and even cracked in some places.

A large number of warriors were hit by the fluctuations of the giant sword, and their bodies fell like big birds with broken wings, and there was a scream all around, and many warriors' backs and arms were broken, and some even died of bleeding from the shock.

Ma Xianjiang pulled Ma Yunqing out of the distance, and laid thirty-three spiritual power shields around his body, overlapping them. This was already the biggest protective barrier he could use.

"Bang bang bang", the spiritual power shield was broken heavily, from one to twenty-five, all the way like a cloud and flowing water, without any obstacles, until the twenty-sixth time, the fluctuations eased a little, but in the time of a stick of incense, the spiritual power light mask had broken twenty-eight times, and later, it had broken to thirty times.

Ma Xianjiang protected Ma Yunqing behind him, his forehead was full of sweat, and now he knew that he was weak, if he fought with Xiao Mu and Ding Buxian, I am afraid that in less than fifteen rounds, he would definitely be defeated. He thought to himself: After going back, he must practice hard, and he can no longer tie the future fate of the Ma family to Xiao Mu, even if he may become the son-in-law of the Ma family in the future.

With a "click", the thirty-one spiritual power shield had already cracked.

The clouds and mist in Ma Xianjiang's palm were churning, if the spiritual power broke through his light shield, he would have to go all out.

Fortunately, after the spiritual power fluctuation broke through the thirty-third light shield, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and after a moment of effort, it disappeared without a trace.

Ma Xianjiang breathed a sigh of relief, his steps were vain, and his body almost fell, he thought to himself: Just the fluctuation of spiritual power makes me so embarrassed, if it is a face-to-face battle, what are my chances of winning?

Ma Yunqing's gaze stayed on Xiao Mu, but the square was hazy, the smoke and dust were billowing, the clouds and mist were churning, the Taoist temple collapsed, and the ground was full of rubble, and Xiao Mu and Ding Buxian could not be found at all.

There are still many intact martial artists around, but they are also looking forward to Xiao Mu and Ding Buworrying about who will have the last laugh.

"Just fought, it's so fucking fierce, Lao Tzu has been walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, what kind of big battle has not been seen, why are these two little ghosts so strong? They are less than twenty years old!"

"Needless to say, this is talent. We're all in our thirties, and we haven't reunited in the Spirit Realm for five times, so maybe it's fate!"

"Regardless of Xiao Mu and Ding Buxian, if the two of them continue to grow, I think that our Yangxin County will probably come out of two powerhouses of the High Spirit Realm. When the time comes, the Li Tang royal family may be impressed by our Yangxin County!"

"These two people's talents are indeed extraordinary, hey, why can't two people live in peace? Wait a minute, you see, the fog has lifted, as if a figure has appeared, who is that?"

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The sunlight cleared the clouds, and then, tens of thousands of golden rays pierced the dark clouds like sharp swords, attacking in all directions. A ray of light shone into the mist in the square, and the mist gradually began to dissipate.

Ma Yunqing stared at the standing figure tightly, her eyes widened and her breath was short.

I saw that the figure looked tired, and there was a shallow scar on his face, and a few drops of blood were dripping from the scar, and the blood beads were mixed with water droplets, falling drop by drop. There were a few cracks in his clothes, and there must have been a lot of scars on his body.

Ma Yunqing's tears were about to flow out, and she called out the person's name in a daze: "Brother Xiao Mu!"

Xiao Mu heard Ma Yunqing's shout, he looked at Ma Yunqing, erected a "V" shape, grinned at the corner of his mouth, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "Yunqing, I won!"

Ma Yunqing ran all the way over and threw himself tightly into Xiao Mu's arms.

In the past, she was more grateful to Xiao Mu, from him saving her younger brother, to turning the tide in the three wars, and then helping her find the blue maple fruit and becoming a big hero in her heart. Then to Sanjiangshan in the back, watching Xiao Mu fight out of the white bones, and truly realized the hardships of the warrior, and finally until now, she realized that she had begun to feel emotional about the man in front of her.

There was a dying man lying not far from Xiao Mu, it was Ding Buxian, there were scars all over his face, shoulders, abdomen, and legs, this injury was much more serious than Xiao Mu, but his pain did not come from the injuries on his body, but from the pain in his heart.

Ding Buxian has been talented since he was a child, no matter what moves he makes, he can learn them immediately, and he has become a young genius martial artist in Yangxin County, and he has few opponents among the younger generation in Yangxin County. Recently, I have obtained a lot of good exercises and knife skills from the Tong family, and I thought that I could easily take down Xiao Mu and cut off his head, but I didn't expect to lose in the end.

Ma Xianjiang's tense face also relaxed, he breathed a long sigh of relief, this battle was thrilling, Xiao Mu had been at a disadvantage at the beginning, and it was not until the last moment that he turned defeat into victory,