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The rustling cold wind swept past Ye Mu's ears, and his black hair flew up fresh and elegant, and the person did not move, his clothes were fluttering, like an immortal.

After blocking Yang Xuyan's attack instantly, Ye Mu held the scabbard with his left hand, and at the same time closed his eyes, unable to see the movements clearly, only an extremely bright white light appeared in the sky and the earth, in an instant, everyone's eyes unconsciously closed their eyes after touching the bright light, only blank was left in their minds, Ye Mu's figure disappeared, and everything became blank.

The crowd was shocked.

What's going on?

Martial artists understand a truth, if you suddenly lose the opponent's trace in battle, it is a rather terrible thing, and the opponent may take advantage of it in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Mu opened his eyes, and before everyone could come back to their senses, the long sword in his hand stabbed out without any fancy and drove the speed to the limit.

This is a whimsical move by Ye Mu, which has nothing to do with the level of martial arts, just borrowing the principle of a certain weapon in his previous life to see if he can win by surprise. At the same time that the bright light made by Ye Muke make the onlookers temporarily blind, Yang Xuyan's eyes also lost everything and became hollow.

Ye Mu's speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Yang Xuyan in an instant, the sword pointed at his neck, everything went well, and when he saw that he could achieve the fruits of victory here, Ye Mu obviously saw Yang Xuyan stabbing a sword extremely sharply in his direction.

This sword seemed to be a tiger blocking the way, blocking Ye Mu's inevitable path, and Ye Mu's plan was ruthlessly cut off.

Ye Mu swung out a sword qi and turned around with the momentum, he clearly saw that Yang Xuyan stabbed this sword, and he never opened his eyes from beginning to end, completely by feeling, and praised it in his heart.

Without any accident, Ye Mu's sword qi encountered Yang Xuyan's sword, and it instantly collapsed, turning into a light mist and disappearing into the air, returning to heaven and earth.

The flowing water was murmuring, Ye Mu glanced at it, and a wisp of waves spread out on the surface of the water under Yang Xuyan's feet, like ripples after a stone fell in.

Yang Xuyan's defense just now was finally broken through by his own sword qi, and Ye Mu successfully captured this. The two struck casually, and Ye Mu had the upper hand slightly.

In an instant, Yang Xuyan's attack had arrived, the dazzling bright light disappeared, there was no visual interference, Yang Xuyan seemed to be more swift and violent, his legs couldn't see how to move, his left palm slapped several palms against the void, and several black handprints were surging like a doomsday heavenly river, Tianwei was hehe, and the place where he fell was where Ye Mu was.

What's even more amazing is that at the same time as Yang Xuyan's series of turbulent attacks, his whole body became erratic, quickly approaching Ye Mu, and a sharp and treacherous sword color went straight to his throat.

When Ye Mu noticed that Yang Xuyan was attacking, the dark palm print almost came to his face, followed by Yang Xuyan's ghostly figure as if he was about to come first, and he was suddenly in danger.

Who can stop this?

Even if he blocked the endless palm technique, there was an even more dangerous life-killing sword, Ye Mu was in danger!

The hearts of the people boiled with the heat of another round of the battle, like snowflakes falling slowly in the sky, flying arbitrarily, and then walking in the gap of the wind sword and frost sword, with a layer of heroic momentum.

Countless eyes gathered from all directions, and the different expressions turned into almost substantial sharpness, piercing through the dignified air, and fell on the hands of the two people in the battle, on the swords.

Feeling the horror coming to his face, Ye Mu knew that the palm print and the danger of the sword light that seemed treacherous and did not have much lethality were encountered, and it was luck to encounter immortality, at least he would be seriously injured.

Palm prints surrounded him from the top, bottom, left and right, blocking all the directions he could dodge. Although these seem to be invulnerable, Ye Mu still has a way to deal with them, what really makes Ye Mu wary is the sword light behind the palm shadow, the sword light is dim, there is not much momentum, it lacks a feeling of extreme danger to Ye Mu, or the owner of the sword light gives Ye Mu a feeling of extreme danger.

The palm print surrounded Ye Mu like the color of death, Ye Mu didn't have time to think about it, he quickly raised his hand and turned around, and the whole person turned into a golden dragon, and in an instant, the dragon's groan sounded, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

What is it?

I don't know.

Haven't seen it.

Do you think this true qi form doesn't look like a dragon pusher of the stone dragon?

Someone said, and the others woke up instantly.

Looking at the giant dragon in the field again, it is not difficult to find that this kind of true qi transformation kung fu is not like the dragon pusher of Shi Long, the first master in Yangzhou back then.

It's just that the dragon pusher can have such a big momentum?

The crowd was stunned.

True masters will understand that when they reach the high level of martial arts, the so-called moves are no longer confined to external performance, but more about recruiting people's martial arts understanding, will and true qi strength.

Ning Daoqi became one of the three great grandmasters with his loose hands, and his understanding of martial arts was far beyond that of ordinary martial artists;

It's all incredible, but it's all recognized as powerful.

Ye Mu suddenly burst out, his eyes were in a trance, and the dragon's groan was high-pitched, which shook everyone's ears with a roar.

True Qi transformed into a dragon, Ye Mu's whole person was wrapped in dragon-shaped true qi, and his expression was extremely calm.

The dragon swings its tail

The giant dragon's head is angry, there is a great tragedy of moving forward, and there is a kind of happiness and heroism that sweeps away everything without going smoothly under a blow.

In the face of Yang Xuyan's attack, Ye Mu had a kind of aggrieved unhappiness, at this time, his heart was ruthless, and an awe-inspiring and resolute sense of rage suddenly appeared, and the whole person was like a half-sleeping tiger suddenly woke up, and the power was monstrous, as Ye Mu's eyes became serious, the dragon-shaped giant tail instantly gathered momentum behind Ye Mu.

Sweeping, the dragon did not rush forward, using its claws and head, directly using its huge body as a weapon, and went all out to break the game and break through the things in front of it that made it unhappy.

The huge dragon tail swept towards the dark palm shadows flying from all directions, protecting Ye Mu in it, as if it could sweep away all threats for Ye Mu.

The people of Huaxia Academy breathed a sigh of relief, when Ye Mu was in danger before, everyone had a heart, but now they have settled down a little.

I don't know when they started to have an inexplicable trust in this magical dean, and as long as the dean is there at any time, they can create miracles. At the critical moment just now, although they were also optimistic, they were more nervous, and now Ye Mu made them believe in Ye Mu's magic again.

Yang Xuyan saw that his palm print was about to make a contribution with the strange sword under his control, Ye Mu suddenly burst out, his momentum was amazing, and he seemed to be about to break his own game, how could he be willing, and hurriedly swung out several sword qi to join the army besieging Ye Mu's palm print.

Ye Mu swept forward with the dragon-shaped giant tail, and his body floated backwards.

This is really the essence of the dragon's tail, sweeping away the haze and exchanging it for a new day.