As soon as Mu Bai's body landed firmly on the ground, his figure was like lightning, condensing a hundred-meter-long sword light, and rushed towards the King of Wushuang Swordsman.
"boom!"
The giant knife flew again and knocked Mu Bai away.
Mubai was still dissatisfied, gritted his teeth and attacked again, but was knocked back again.
After ten moves of this exchange, the King of Unparalleled Swordsmen easily defused Mu Bai's attack without even moving his feet.
This was the first time that Mu Bai had encountered such a difficult opponent. He was able to gain the upper hand even though his strength was lower than his own, which shocked Mu Bai.
It's just that several of his gods and souls are only at the half-body level. Even if they are blessed with spells at this time, they won't be of much help.
"Is this just a difference in cultivation?" Mu Bai thought to himself.
This King of Unparalleled Swordsman has at least ten thousand years of cultivation, while he himself is less than a hundred years old. Even if his strength is one level higher than him, he is still more than a little weaker than the King of Unparalleled Swordsmen in terms of combat skills.
Although Mu Bai has the Hongmeng Tu with the power of the God of Death, he has not had time to practice the secrets in the Hongmeng Tu since he entered Luo Ao Continent. Otherwise, with the power of the Hongmeng Tu, he will definitely be able to defeat this unparalleled sword king.
At this time, his face was somewhat pale, blood was boiling in his chest, and he suffered serious internal injuries.
"Hahaha!" The King of Wushuang Swordsman laughed wildly: "I gave you ten moves, this time it's my turn!"
"What!" Mu Bai's face changed.
"Brother Mubai, be careful!" Dilla exclaimed.
I saw the body of the unparalleled sword king suddenly moved, dragging the giant sword behind him and throwing it directly into the air. The giant sword rotated above his head like a rotating wheel, and even the surrounding space was stirred by it.
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Looking at the rushing King of Unparalleled Swords, Mu Bai's pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth. His eyes were instantly filled with a layer of horrifying blood, and the skin all over his body turned blood red. Unlimited murderous intent emanated from his body, and he entered the Shura form.
"What's this smell?"
Feeling the murderous intent on Mu Bai's body was so shocking that the Wushuang Sword King was shocked.
After more than 10,000 years of practice, he has never seen such a strange aura on Mu Bai. After all, he has never been to hell, let alone the existence of Shura.
"What kind of monster is he?" Cologne yelled, trembling violently in his heart, feeling that death was so close to him, as if he could reach it within his reach.
Bloody sword light shines from the dragon-slaying sword.