() Everyone looked at Liu Mu and their expressions changed, especially the men...
The way they looked at Liu Mu was naked ridicule.
Shu Yunling is Liu Mu's fiancée, and it is only a matter of time before she becomes his wife.
Now, Shu Yunling appeared in public with other men, and this man was Ding Zihang, who was about to go to the execution platform with Liu Mu.
"Liu Mu will never raise his head and be a good man again from now on." A male disciple mocked.
"Yes, if it were me, I would have the urge to commit suicide by hitting the wall..."
"Hehe, the hatred for killing his father will never end, and the hatred for taking his wife will never end. In this way, the duel will be interesting. Do you think Liu Mu's character will explode?"
"Hahaha... So what if his character explodes? The gap between the armored warriors and the true warriors is like the Tianze Chasm. Even if a miracle occurs, it cannot change the situation of the war."
"That's not necessarily true. A few days ago, Liu Mu relied on the Green Wood Sword..."
Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted, "This is because Ding Zihang was unprepared. After all, who would have thought that Liu Mu actually harbored a spirit soldier."
"Yes, Ding Zihang will definitely be on guard now, and his Baoxiang Sword is also a spiritual weapon. If the two are eliminated, Ding Zihang will definitely have more power than Liu Mu."
"In the face of absolute power, tricks and luck are all in vain!"
"Hahaha... Liu Mu is really unlucky. He is almost dead, and he has to wear a hat before he dies..."
Everyone laughed when they looked at Shu Yunling who was having a "close" communication with Ding Zihang.
Over the past few years, Liu Mu has experienced the harshness of the world and the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and has long since developed a character that is unfazed by honor and disgrace and just watches the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.
But after hearing this discussion, my mood sank subconsciously.
That’s understandable!
Men can endure humiliation, bear the burden, and cry. There is only one thing that cannot be tolerated, and that is cuckoldry!
"Shu Yunling!" Liu Mu's heart sank, "I have tolerated you time and time again, but you have provoked me again and again—"
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Shu Yunling glanced at Ding Zihang with a high-spirited look from the corner of his eye, disgust flashed across his eyes.
What she did today was intentional on her part.
She mistakenly thought that Liu Mu was a true warrior, and she had great concerns about Liu Mu in her heart.
Liu Mu may not be Ding Zihang's opponent, but Ding Zihang may not be 100% sure of killing Liu Mu.
Therefore, she deliberately got close to Ding Zihang and behaved like a couple.
"As long as Liu Mu is a man, he will be angry and even lose his mind..."
"His own cultivation level is not as good as Ding Zihang's. It is even more impossible to win against Ding Zihang when he loses his composure."
"Liu Mu, in order to let you die, I am willing to sacrifice my own reputation. You can die without regrets."
"Unfortunately, I cannot tell you that I gave my first time to my cousin two years ago... Oh, you will never have the chance to know..."
"Cuckold, I've worn it on you a long time ago, hahaha..."
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Ding Zihang was in a good mood, very good.
For this reason, he must kill Liu Mu.
He could feel that Yun Ling's attitude towards him changed because of Liu Mu.
Unexpectedly, Yun Ling hated Liu Mu so much——
Even, he did not hesitate to associate with himself in exchange for Liu Mu's life.
"Liu Mu, Liu Mu, I only complain that you should not have offended me, nor should you be hated by Yun Ling, nor should you be Yun Ling's fiancé."
"In public and private matters, in matters of emotion and reason, you must die——"
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Liu Mu and Ding Zihang stepped onto the execution platform one after another.
Perhaps because of the high altitude, any wind blowing by on the Heavenly Punishment Platform would be bitingly cold.
Liu Mu had white hair that was fluttering in the wind, and his expression was calm as he looked at Ding Zihang opposite.
Ding Zihang looked at Liu Mu with a sneer on his face, and his sarcasm was self-evident.
There is no referee on the Heavenly Punishment Platform, and there are no rules. As long as one sets foot here, one party must fall to end the game.
If the only rule of the Heavenly Punishment Platform is to kill the opponent, kill the opponent at all costs.
Liu Mu and Ding Zihang had a rare tacit understanding. When a biting cold wind whizzed by, the two of them took action at the same time.
Learning from every experience, Ding Zihang immediately pulled out the Elephant Sword to guard against the sudden sword energy attack from the Aoki Sword.
"Liu Mu, if you have any other means, just use it -" After saying this, Ding Zihang stabbed Liu Mu with the elephant sword.
The tip of the Baoxiang Sword is extremely sharp, and the tip of the tail is like a sewing needle. Of course! Its toughness and hardness are far beyond that of a sewing needle.
Even the air was pierced by the Elephant Sword, making a continuous crackling sound.
"People are bad, swords are bad, and swordsmanship is even worse -" Demon Lord Chiyuan commented disdainfully, "Liu Mu, if you can't even defeat Ding Zihang, then kill yourself to avoid embarrassment."
"Of course!" Liu Mu said noncommittally.
Just hearing a 'swish' sound, the Qingmu Sword instantly fired out a sword energy.
'Dang' Ding Zihang directly blocked it, "Liu Mu, you can't use a new move..."
As soon as Ding Zihang finished his statement, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in his sight——
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish...
The sword shadows filled the sky, like a violent storm, rushing toward Ding Zihang.
If you look at it from a distance, you will find that countless sword shadows form a circle, surrounding Ding Zihang.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang...
In just the blink of an eye, the Aoki Sword and the Elephant Sword collided hundreds of times.
Every collision made an extremely harsh and crisp sound.
Ding Zihang's face, surrounded by sword shadows, changed, and the confident look of victory on his face disappeared.
"True warrior...?" Ding Zihang could feel that the force of each blow of the Aoki Sword was at least twenty or thirty breaths long!
Not only that, the swordsmanship used by Liu Mu was even more bizarre to the extreme.
Every blow hits the weakest part of your defense!
‘hiss’——
A wound appeared on Ding Zihang's body, and blood immediately overflowed.
"Ah -" Ding Zihang screamed in pain, both surprised and angry, "How could Liu Mu know such a profound swordsmanship..."
"Could it be..." Ding Zihang was shocked——
‘hiss’——
Another sword slashed across Ding Zihang's body.
‘His’! ‘His’! ‘His’! ‘His’…
In succession, five or six more sword shadows directly cut through Ding Zihang's body.
More and more bloodshot blood spilled over Ding Zihang's body surface.
In less than a moment, more than half of Ding Zihang's entire body was covered with blood.
"Ding Zihang, you lost-"
Liu Mu's voice suddenly spread throughout the entire audience.
boom--
Liu Mu ended up with a heavy palm, and Ding Zihang was directly knocked out.
When the sword shadows in the sky dispersed, Liu Mu was unscathed, holding a long sword and standing majestically on the spot...
But Ding Zihang fell to the ground, with bright red blood still in his mouth. Looking from a distance, he felt depressed, in a daze, and suffered severe injuries...
"Liu Mu...he won..."
"This...how is this possible..."
"I'm not dreaming... I actually saw Liu Mu defeat Ding Zihang..."
call!
The disciples watching the battle below the Heavenly Punishment Platform took a breath of air-conditioning and looked at the Heavenly Punishment Platform in disbelief!