Chapter Seventy-Five: Killing the City (I)

Being dodged by Chu Liancheng from the attack of the Imperial Sword, Chu Muyun did not have the slightest surprise. From this short period of fighting, the strength shown by Chu Liancheng is far from the arrogant and arrogant young man in Cave Hanshan Town.

The black iron rod, which had skyrocketed to more than ten zhang long, carried a heavy aura of black pressure, which was a little more terrifying than the coercion caused by the heavy sword Chen Nuo's talent Xuanyuan technique.

Chu Muyun did not choose to confront head-on this time, but pointed at the sword like a sword in front of the chest of the smart knot sigil, using the body of the Thousand Shadows Tianluo to differentiate the afterimage that was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, when the black huge iron rod fell, the black smoke and dust filled the sky, and a huge pit appeared in the center of the three platforms, and the afterimage was shattered, and the real body was already far away from a hundred meters away.

In the face of such an opponent, every collision can not blindly stick to or attack, both offensive and defensive is the safest way to win. After Chu Muyun withdrew from the black iron rod, he silently twisted the sword technique, and the jade bone ice heart sword actually turned back, swirling around him.

And his own ice spiritual power suddenly shot out five thin strands of ice blue silk threads, the silk threads expanded rapidly, criss-crossed, and under a burst of ice-colored runes, his body protection spiritual power had formed into a body as thin as cicada wings, but indestructible body protection spirit armor.

After the condensation of the Ice Protective Body Spirit Armor, Chu Muyun's palm slapped the ground violently, and the fierce ice aura made the unsightly sword altar battlefield spread out a few cracks again, with the help of the power of the rebound, Chu Muyun's body jumped up, and under the double protection surrounded by the Jade Bone Ice Heart Sword, he approached Chu Liancheng like a ghost, and immediately, the duel between the two was like a volcanic eruption, and began to erupt The most violent attack since the Three Sects of the Sword Treatise.

Everyone in the world thinks that Chu Muyun, the top of the Qingyun list, is good at all kinds of swordsmanship, especially the profound knowledge comparable to Xue Wuxi, the strength of all families. But he ignored an important matter, the cold ice spiritual power that Chu Muyun cultivated, once condensed and formed, but the spirit weapon was helpless against the natural body armor. Even if he discarded the sword in his hand, his melee power would not be compromised in the slightest.

At this point, for the people of the Three Great Sword Sects who did not know the true identity of this outer disciple, they were really dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, who had always been famous for his sword, actually activated his body protection spirit armor and chose melee combat after avoiding the other party's proud means and extremely weighty iron rod attacks.

"This guy is crazy to avoid the weak and be strong. Zhang Zimo hated that iron could not become steel, and said to himself.

"It's too conceited, that hidden sword sect's hole card boy is obviously an opponent with extremely explosive power, looking at his black iron rod, the weight is probably above Chen Nuo's Xuanzhong sword. My sword master's sword art lies in dexterity and unpredictable, but he just abandoned it and chose hand-to-hand combat...... Hmph, it has become an arrogant soldier, and there is no hope for the winner. Jiang Yusheng asserted.

In the eyes of these people, Chu Muyun was indeed a little reckless.

However, the reason why he chose hand-to-hand combat, Chu Muyun also has his own considerations and plans. He wanted to ask what Chu Liancheng had experienced in his nearly a year of training. It was only this kind of hand-to-hand combat that was not easy to be discovered by those elders who had cultivated exquisitely.

"Tell me what happened to you. Chu Muyun punched out, and the sound of shattering ice was endless, and the cold air directly formed an ice arm on his arm.

"What are you doing!" In hand-to-hand combat, Chu Liancheng was not afraid, so he simply plunged the black iron rod directly into the ground, and greeted it with a fist full of cyan spiritual power.

"Do you know what it means for a sorcerer to go all the way and spend money halfway?" Chu Muyun grabbed Chu Liancheng's arm, and the cold ice spiritual power didn't give him any chance to dodge, and it was an invasion in the blink of an eye.

In just one year, Chu Liancheng's changes were not limited to cultivation. Even the spiritual power he perceived when he realized the spirit had undergone incredible changes. This means that he is likely to have cut off his cultivation and regained his spiritual enlightenment, and the path of the sorcerer has been taken again.

"I don't care! As long as I can clear all the obstacles in my path to being strong, good and evil are nothing. Chu Liancheng gathered a thousand jun at his feet, and he broke free from Chu Muyun's grasp with a kick towards the sky. And he didn't give up, and swept out with violent spiritual power.

"Is this what you call a desperate problem, why are you so persistent!" Chu Muyun jumped up suddenly, turned around in the air, and swept his right leg in the same way, and the cold ice spiritual power even condensed the air.

"Persistent? huh...... Don't talk to me about hypocrisy, despicable feelings, you who have endured for seven years in the cold mountain town of Guhanshan know better than me. Why, now that you have changed your body and increased your luck, you have forgotten the pain of your subordinates?"

"It is precisely because we must not forget that we should do unto others as you would have them do unto you! What is the difference between you and those people who have become so aggressive?"

From the moment I was defeated by your sword, I knew that the difference between people in the world was strength, the strength that could control fate!"

"You're wrong!"

"It seems that you still don't understand! Well, don't you want to know why I was reborn? If you defeat me today, or kill me, you will naturally give you the bits and pieces of your travels in the past year. ”

Chu Liancheng, who abandoned the black iron rod, burst out with terrifying bloody combat effectiveness. He and Chu Muyun completely revealed the excitement of fighting between men with all their strength and physical strength. Hands, arms, elbows, legs, head, and other parts of the body have become extremely terrifying offensive weapons. Between the swings of the elbows and arms, the terrifying power and spiritual power caused a continuous sonic boom to sound in the surrounding void, and every time the spiritual power missed, it would leave a crack that was bombarded on the embarrassed earth.

Around the Dao platform, as the battle between the two gradually entered the white heat, the fierce spiritual power almost surged out from the two of them at a gushing speed. The blue light flickered, and the attack momentum of the two of them also became more and more crazy and staggering as the battle intensified.

Looking at the two constantly flickering and colliding figures in the field, the faces of the three major Sword Sect disciples around were slightly sluggish, and in the stalemate battle, they could clearly feel that Mu Chengfeng, the outer disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, who was inconspicuous, had at least reached the cultivation of the Inscription Realm, and coupled with the explosive power that did not see the depth and the hole cards that were still not revealed, the disciples of the Three Sword Sects only now understood what a stupid act it was for Mu Chengfeng, who had commented on the unknown name in his mouth before, how to waste and speak beyond his strength!

To be able to fight against the hole cards that the Tibetan Sword Sect is proud of for so long, but still not show the slightest defeat, how can a person with this kind of strength at such an age be a fuel-efficient lamp!