Everyone was shocked for a while. They never imagined that Li Mu, a disciple of Huashan, could fight against the two masters of Songshan alone. It seemed like he was dreaming.

However, Fei Bin paid it off. Ding Mian was the number two figure in Songshan, and his martial arts was second only to Zuo Lengchan. He was by no means a person who wasted his reputation.

He suddenly let out a clear cry, and the skill in his body was pushed to the limit in an instant. Songshan's seventeen fast and slow sword techniques suddenly changed, and his moves were as powerful as the Yangtze River, rolling up. In an instant, the sky was filled with water.

The shadow of the sword is swaying, as if it is real or imaginary, and the shadow is vague, covering a land of about ten feet in radius.

Fei Bin saw this opportunity and quickly drew out his sword. He stabilized the situation and began to counterattack.

Facing the two people's counterattack, Li Mu felt a lot of pressure, his face was solemn, the long sword in his hand turned into a little bit of cold light, he spat and retracted quickly, his feet were not far away from the three-foot radius, and his heart moved at will when he used the moves.

Wherever the swords were pointed, no matter how sharp the swords of Ding Mian and Fei Bin were, they remained as still as the rocks in the sea.

Gradually, as he breathed in and out, his sword skills and body movements became more and more closely coordinated, making it difficult to find any flaws. A long sword made it even more seamless.

A sword in the east and a sword in the west, the sword light is lingering and changing erratically. It seems scattered, but the artistic conception is like flowing water, endless.

Later, several people drew their swords faster and faster. Those with weaker martial arts could only see the shadows of swords in the sky, and it was difficult to tell who was attacking and who was defending.

The sound of long swords piercing the air, either deep or sharp, mixed with the sounds of dense clashes of weapons, was endless.

Lu Bai was horrified when he saw that the two men had not captured Li Mu yet, and the Songshan sect had lost a lot of face. He was about to draw his sword and join the battle group when Yue Buqun's figure flashed and stood in front of him.

Since practicing the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes, Yue Buqun's martial arts have made great progress, especially his internal strength. Although he has not yet broken through to the sixth level, it is not the same as before.

Standing in front of Lu Bai at this moment, he could not move forward even if he didn't take action.

Li Mu took the opportunity to glance at Linghu Chong and shouted: "Elder brother, this opportunity is rare, can you still hold it in!"

When he saw the Songshan Party attacking Liu Zhengfeng's family earlier, Linghu Chong couldn't bear it anymore. He was afraid of Yue Buqun's reprimand, so he endured it all the time.

Now, the junior brother is fighting against the two masters of Songshan Mountain alone, and the master has also come to an end, how can he still hold back.

He straightened his sword and joined the battle group directly.

After Linghu Chong joined, the balance was immediately broken.

Fei Bin could only go forward, and Ding Mian was left to bear Li Mu's sword power alone. The two of them also knew that the situation was over, and the sword power changed again. Instead of attacking blindly, the moves became alternate between fast and slow. An and Songshan's seventeen-way sword were fast and slow.

The essence of the method. When it is fast, the sword roars continuously, like lightning and stone fire, and is extremely cold; when it is slow, it is towering like a mountain, stagnant and thick, and the moves are powerful and heavy. The transition between movement and stillness is just right.

However, although his swordsmanship is good, facing Li Mu and Linghu Chong, he is restrained in every aspect, and every sword strike seems to send a flaw into the opponent's hands.

Especially Li Mu, not only his sword skills, but also his internal and light skills are extremely high. At this moment, his feet are moving unsteadily, as fast as the wind, and the long sword in his hand is like a spiritual snake, with continuous sword intent, one sword after another, Ding Mian

More and more unsupportive.

Suddenly, Li Mu stabbed out with his sword again. This sword was as fast as lightning and the angle was tricky, making people extremely awkward. Ding Mian made a horizontal move with the long sword in his hand and swung his sword to block. As soon as the sword was halfway used, Li Mu suddenly retracted his sword.
Chapter completed!