"When" the twin blades collided with the sharp sword, sporadic sparks splashed out of the edge.

The panther took the opportunity to carry the navigator over Muxin and meandered up to the ninth branch of the giant tree in the straight area.

Chen Yan swiped hard with both hands, and the sound of cutting metal suddenly sounded, Wumei slashed, and the sharp blade in Mu Xin's hand had already cracked. The rift is not large, but it becomes a life-threatening weakness in a deathmatch.

"Spiritual Essence" Mu Xin's expression was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said. The long sword in his hand immediately changed the attack plan, and he was no longer in a hard confrontation with the horizontal sword.

Glancing at the marks cut by Wumei, Chen Cheng didn't dare to be careless, and always beware of his opponent.

The "Twin Blades • Wave" white mangs flashed, and there were many of them, and the knife marks stopped in the air to form a huge wave that rushed towards Mu Xin.

The sword in his hand is the opponent's weakness, so he has to take advantage of this weakness to push the opponent to the limit.

The clanging sound of swords colliding together made the corners of his mouth rise.

That's it, the sword in Mu Xin's hand will definitely break first. Thinking of this, the horizontal knife in his hand swung harder, and the force on his right hand became heavier.

The long sword in Yan Hui's hand kept screaming, and Mu Xin jumped back to dodge the next round of dense slashing. Catching the wave switch, there was a very short gap in time, a sword roared, and three stabbing blows were unleashed almost simultaneously.

Three sharp swords appeared in Chen Yan's sight at the same time, and this blow could not be dodged.

The fuel ignited, and a circle of blue light appeared in his eyes. This is another use of fuel that he realized while at the trestle, and during the ignition of the fuel, his perception increases dramatically, and can be used as a way to observe his opponents in battle.

The advantage is that when you fight against a kendo target that is higher than your own, you will get a lot of opponent's kendo skills, which can not only quickly understand the opponent, but also increase your own kendo accumulation.

Of course, there are good and bad, and the influx of information will cause a mental burden, and it is necessary to deal with the battle. Based on his current spirit of thirty-two, he can take more than three minutes.

"Whew" a large influx of information suddenly poured in, and the mind was extremely concentrated. Although I can't see through Yan Hui's moves, I can already feel where it attacks.

The "Ding Ding Ding" horizontal knife was erected, and the three stabbing blows fell on the knife.

Three gaps appeared in the imitation of Ume, almost cutting it off at the waist.

He took a big stride, and the black plum in his hand was lifted from the bottom up, and the white mang attached to the blade, leaving a phantom, if this blow hit, Mu Xin was not dead but also seriously injured.

Mu Xin's figure didn't have time to retreat, so he had to lean back, and Ume went down his chin, a handful of white beard floating in the wind.

With a missed blow, Chen Cheng turned around, and the imitation Wumei in his hand came out of his hand, and was heavily embedded in Mu Xin's chest, and blood gushed out.

The outcome was decided, and just as the fuel was about to stop, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Mu Xin shook his body and slowly stood up, and the imitation Ume inserted into his chest was pulled out and thrown to the ground, blood splattered out, staining his entire chest with blood.

In the wound cut by the imitation Ume, small vines of blood red began to emerge, densely packed. Vines weave through the muscles, wounds are stitched together, blood is not flowing. All that remained was a hideously twisted scar.

Before it was finished, blood-colored vines surged under Mu Xin's skin, bulges roaming around his body, vines emerging from every joint, surrounded and connected to each other.

It was too late, and in the blink of an eye, the vines took control of Mu Xin's body.

"Click, click" After being parasitized, Mu Xin raised his head and neck and made a crisp sound, and a pair of eyes that had been occupied by vines stared at Chen Yan.

"Apprentice, apprentice, I hate it so much." Maybe the vines had already occupied Mu Xin's brain, mistaking Chen Cheng for his apprentice. He let out a hoarse roar in his throat, and his figure quickly moved in front of his opponent, white light flashing and blasting out with a punch.

Chen Cheng lifted the knife in a gear, only to feel a huge force attacking, a sharp pain in his wrist came, and his body suddenly flew backwards, and when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared outside the giant tree and fell down.

Ume changed hands, her body was close to the main trunk of the giant tree, and she stabbed it violently, and the falling speed eased.

Until he stopped completely, he exhaled a long breath, and after the vines occupied Mu Xin's body, his strength increased to a terrifying level. In the confrontation just now, his wrist was like being hit by a giant beast, and he couldn't resist it at all.

Holding the hilt of the sword, his body swayed back to the top of the giant wooden steps.

It seems that you need to change your tactics and try not to make contact with your opponent's fists and find opportunities to kill with one blow. But are the heart and brain still fatal wounds to him? It's questionable.

With a "Duang", the steps shattered, sawdust flew wildly, and a puff of dust was stirred up.

Mu Xin jumped down from the third branch and fell in front of Chen Yan, not leaving the other party a chance to breathe.

The fist wind roared, the surging force roared, and the dull sound echoed everywhere in the air.

Chen Cheng rolled on the spot and hurriedly dodged, his fist brushed his shoulder, obviously he didn't hit, but the robe at his shoulder was still swept away by the strong wind, and his skin was bruised.

Behind him, the staircase made of giant wood was blasted out of thin air into a shallow pit.

The hairs on his back stood up and were soaked in cold sweat instantly, and if Mu Xin in front of him was not unconscious, he was afraid that he would be brought into the realm of fist gang by blood-colored vines.

He could see it clearly, the air in front of the fist wind was distorted and deformed when the fists full of blood vines on the joints were bombarded.

"Why are you still alive, didn't I bury you in the blood vine? How can you still come out. Mu Xin roared hysterically, looking crazy. The bulge caused by the blood vine weaving under the skin appeared on the face, and it was terrifying.

Arms waved wildly, and the wind raged.

"Give me death, I will die, you scoundrel, pull me into the abyss." He shouted out his mouth, venting the hatred buried in his heart. His fingers were bent and clenched into claws, grabbing at the apprentice in his eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Cheng did not retreat but advanced, since the blood vine completed the parasitism until now, Mu Xin's fist swing speed has not slowed down in the slightest, and he already knows that if he wants to end the battle, he can't delay it any longer.

Striding and lifting the knife short, the action is smooth and flashes through the claw strike, riveting enough strength to slash the target's chest.

The blade slashed across his chest, and a scar that pierced his upper body suddenly appeared, almost cutting his upper body in two.

But the image of blood spurting out does not appear, on the contrary, the blood seems to have been concentrated and thickened. Blood vines gushed out suddenly, and the wounds that pierced through the body were forcibly squeezed together. The subcutaneous bulge writhed, and the body reattached.

And Mu Xin seemed to have no control over his body, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

Witnessing this scene up close made Chen Cheng's scalp unconsciously full, and the blood vine even almost touched his body.

The thick blood could not be absorbed by Ume, providing additional stamina, and after fierce battles, the stamina was now less than three layers of its heyday.

Grabbing the gap in Mu Xin's body that was still repairing the blood vine, his footsteps stepped over his body, and he stabbed Wu Mei Zigen into his heart with a backhand, and came out of his body.