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017 Murder is no more than a no-brainer

After school in the afternoon, Chen Mu came to the open space behind the school as usual, but did not see Zhuo Yue.

After waiting for a while, she didn't come. When she was bored, she started practicing sword alone.

As soon as he finished practicing, two people suddenly jumped out of the wood next to him, scaring him. One of them shouted, "What's the point of practicing alone? I'll fight you." He drew his sword and stabbed him.

Chen Mu jumped away, avoided the other party's sword, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Flying Sword Technique is great." The young man said with a fighting spirit in his eyes, "My master is the Nanyang Sword Saint, my name is Du Weihao. Your master and my master fight swords three times, and there is no difference between the winner and loser. Today, let's decide the winner and loser."

After hearing what he said, Chen Mu knew that he had found the wrong person and was about to explain. However, the other party did not give him a chance at all. He stabbed him with a sword, and the sword was sharp and faintly covered his whole body.

He felt a little nervous and did not dare to distract himself, so he raised his mind to deal with it.

On the other hand, Wu Zihao did not stop it, but just reminded him, "My junior brother, you are only allowed to compete and not hurt others."

"knew."

Du Weihao responded, forced Chen Mu back with one sword, and became even more aggressive and pursued him.

Wu Zihao was rushing to the side, mainly because he was worried that his junior brother would be fighting so that he would kill the person. In that case, they would probably have to be buried with the young man.

As for whether the junior brother would lose, he never thought that he had full confidence in this junior brother.

After his master, the Nanyang Sword Saint, accepted nine disciples, he did not intend to accept disciples anymore. After meeting Du Weihao, he made an exception to put them in the door wall.

Facts have proved that this junior brother is indeed a rare genius. In just two years, he started from an ordinary person to a warrior in the first realm.

He has outstanding talents in swordsmanship. The master has said more than once that the younger brother can understand the swordsmanship and his understanding is comparable to that of the older brother.

It has only been three years since the junior brother entered the school, and his swordsmanship with one hand has been very successful. In the past six months, he has challenged many warriors in Nanyang Kingdom and swept across the same realm, but has not been defeated yet.

This young man looks younger than the junior brother. He practices Feiling Sword Technique well, but how could he be his junior brother's opponent?

Sure enough, the battle situation was as expected by Wu Zihao. The junior brother had the upper hand and suppressed the young man firmly, giving the other party no chance to breathe.

However, the young man should not be underestimated. He was kept tightly and could not show chaos. His body was light and agile, and his sword moves were agile, which was well known as the key points of Feiling Sword Technique.

For a moment, it was not easy for the junior brother to win.

The two of them fought quickly, but in a blink of an eye, they had already passed seventy or eighty moves, but they still had no choice but to win or lose.

They are all warriors in the first realm, with a strong body and a long strength, and it is not so easy to exhaust.

Gradually, Wu Zihao felt something was wrong. The young man could hold on for so long, but he was still not anxious or impatient. On the contrary, the younger brother could not defeat him for a long time and was a little anxious, and his sword technique became radical.

He was about to remind him, but suddenly an invisible force came over, forcing him to speak. He was shocked, "The sword of the wave has arrived!"

Only the fourth level warrior can suppress him from the air so that he can't speak.

Wu Zihao was a little nervous. He was a warrior from the fourth level, and he didn't dare to act rashly. Looking at the two people fighting fiercely, he found that the junior brother had used several dangerous moves, but the young man avoided them one by one. He became more and more anxious.

"You have used the same sword technique twice."

Suddenly, the boy spoke, "You only know these sixty-four poses?"

Wu Zihao was shocked. Can he be distracted from speaking?

Logically speaking, he was suppressed by his junior brother and had no power to fight back. He would have to do his best. If he was a little distracted, he would be defeated.

"I've been hiding my strength!"

Wu Zihao suddenly woke up, but was unable to remind him.

Du Weihao said angrily, "This sword technique is enough to defeat you."

"Yeah?"

The boy asked back and suddenly stabbed with a sword. This was the first time he had fought back since the two of them.

Du Weihao felt that the other party's sword was like a poisonous snake, biting his ribs under his ribs. It was the space of this sword. If he didn't collect the sword, he would definitely die. He was shocked and quickly changed his moves.

The long sword in the boy's hand also changed and stabbed the second sword.

This sword also stabbed him at the weakest part of his sword move. He forced his moves, but he was really a little concerned about his head and butt. His moves were completely messed up and had to take a step back to avoid his sharp edge.

The young man beat the sword in his hand, but did not pursue it.

Seeing that the two swords were so vicious, Wu Zihao was obviously planning a killer move for a long time. He was even more convinced of his judgment, but why did he stop just now? If he pursued him, the younger brother would probably not be able to stop him.

At this time, Du Weihao got a breather and made a comeback immediately. However, with the lesson he had just learned, he was no longer so radical, so as not to be caught and flawed.

Dangdang two sounds, and with the sound of the two swords fighting, the young man's sword suddenly stabbed from a strange angle. Du Weihao failed at all and retreated suddenly before dodging the sword.

After being forced to retreat twice in a row, Du Weihao's face became extremely ugly. He obviously had the upper hand just now and beat the opponent to no avail. How could he break the Shadow Killing Sword Technique, which he was proud of, be broken twice in a blink of an eye?

He didn't believe in evil, so he pushed his sword forward again.

"Oops!"

On the other hand, when Wu Zihao saw that the young man broke the sword move for the second time, he still did not pursue him, and suddenly understood his intention, "Does he want to destroy the junior brother?"

Suddenly, a large amount of sweat oozed out from Wu Zihao's forehead.

This young man was trying hard to completely destroy his junior brother.

He could clearly defeat his junior brother openly, but he deliberately hid his strength. After finding the flaws in his junior brother's sword technique, he began to fight back, breaking his junior brother's shadow killing sword technique again and again to destroy his junior brother's confidence.

Too sinister.

Wu Zihao felt a little chilled in his heart.

Sure enough, as he thought, the young man broke Du Weihao's shadow killing sword technique again and again.

At the back, Du Weihao's face became paler and his sword moves became less and less unformed.

Bang!

Finally, after being broken for the tenth time, Du Weihao trembled his hands, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't even hold the sword, and fell directly to the ground. He murmured, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

His confidence has been completely destroyed.

"Uh, are you okay?" the boy asked hesitantly.

Wu Zihao felt anger rushed straight into his forehead, his eyes were red, which was really too bullying. He killed people just to put on the head. He even wanted to say sarcastic words after plotting against others. This young man was not worthy of being a warrior at all.

"Haha." A very refreshing laughter sounded, "Xing Killing Sword Technique, the Feiling Sword Technique that was defeated by me, I don't know what your master will say if he knows it."
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