That talisman "Binding Spirit" is a fifth-grade talisman that Xu Qingmu spent two years learning in the Qinglian space. In addition to its function of trapping enemies, the biggest advantage is that it can be cast instantly.
Looking at Xu Qingmu who was getting closer and closer, Xu Pei's eyes sharpened and he whispered softly: "Here comes the sword!"
The Wuxie sword moved to his side in an instant, and cut off the black spirit-binding chain in a few strokes. But at this time, Xu Qingmu had already arrived with the sword, making an upward pick with the sword, facing Xu from the bottom up.
Xu Pei attacked and left. Xu Pei lowered his sword, and the Wuxie sword and the Chouli sword collided. Sparks flew out, and the two swords, both of good quality, clanged loudly.
Xu Pei fought and retreated, but Xu Qingmu bullied himself with his sword, not giving the people in front of him a chance to breathe, and tried to defeat them with one go.
Finally, after the two men fought with swords for dozens of rounds, Xu Qingmu suddenly punched Xu Pei in the chest, causing the prince to take dozens of steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Bai Qi clenched his fist excitedly: "Brother, good fight!"
Li Chengru and the others also had some smiles. Once they got closer, Xu Qingmu's advantage became apparent: "Boss, just hit him like this!" Qishang was also a little excited, and danced a little when he saw his boss had the upper hand.
On the other hand, looking at the Ye Family Sword Tomb, the faces were a bit ugly, especially that of Concubine Ye, whose face was not only anxious but also a bit sinister.
Ye? However, he saw a fat man standing next to Lilan Palace who looked a bit girly. After a few turns, he moved in front of the man and said: "Fat Xu San, why do you have time to come here to join in the fun, you bitch?"
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Top three on the sword list, Xu Sanning.
The fat man with no more peach blossoms on his head glanced at the person in front of him and curled his lips: "This Shuirou Relic Realm is broken, and endless spiritual energy pours into the world. Why do you ask so knowingly, relying on the Ye Family Sword and the Tomb Family's great cause, you want to ask for it?"
Can spiritual energy be used for one’s own purposes?”
Some obese people’s voices became louder again:
"I don't want to call Xu Sanfat!"
Ye? Holding the sword in his arms, he said casually: "In this battle, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"
Xu Sanning turned his gaze back to the stage and looked at Xu Pei who was shaken away by a palm. He couldn't tell what he was thinking in his eyes: "Shui Rou Sword Technique has appeared in this world, which is a bit fun."
Ye? didn't even look at it, curled his lips and said: "I know you fat man has something in mind, don't think about it, don't even look at it, who is that person standing next to Xu Qingmu?"
Looking in the direction pointed by Ye?, a Taoist with a sinister look on his face was looking at the butt of a rich lady in front of him.
Xu Sanning sighed: "The way of the world..."
The two of them stopped talking and looked at the two people fighting together again on the stage, both of them silent.
Xu Qingmu punched him several times in a row, and Xu Pei, who suffered some internal injuries, no longer avoided it. A mouthful of blood spurted on the Wuxie sword, and his voice was sad and shrill: "Sacrifice the sword!"
Then he took another step. Although he didn't have the momentum of the previous thirteen steps, it was still extraordinary: "Sword Domain: Three Ultimate Slashes!"
The Wuxie Sword rose in the air and slashed three times in succession at Xu Qingmu who was about to bully him again. The red sword energy continued and slashed at Xu Qingmu's attack route three times in a row. But Xu Qingmu's combat experience is really rich.
He moved his body slightly, dodged three attacks in a row, and punched Xu Pei in the chest again. The blow sent Xu Pei flying backwards and landing heavily on the ground.
People in the audience kept exclaiming. This Xu Qingmu of the Ninth Realm really suppressed and beat Xu Pei of the Twelfth Realm! Is that even possible? If given enough time, Xu Qingmu could grow to the Twelfth Realm.
What kind of terrifying strength would that be? Some people who originally looked down upon Xu Qingmu and even looked down on him gradually had a huge change. But those who bet on Xu Qingmu’s defeat were ashen-faced.
Who is this Xu Qingmu, so powerful against the Twelve Realms?
Xu Qingmu bent his hind legs slightly and made a sprint. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill Xu Pei, who was at a disadvantage, and end this battle of heaven and earth. But just when he was about to leave, his vigilance from years of fighting made him
He stopped, and Xu Pei, who had stood up opposite him, gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
Sure enough, Xu Pei stood up again, his eyes slowly darkened, and his voice became more and more sad: "I originally thought that one move of destruction and killing would be enough to easily kill you, but I didn't want to expose this move."
Xu Pei's eyes were completely black, and there was no white at all. A large amount of black mist slowly seeped out from around him, like an armor, slowly covering Xu Pei's body. Then, the black mist slowly condensed behind him, and actually formed a
A dark shadow similar to Wang Shuai's appearance was thirty feet tall.
"It's the Demonic Emperor's Dharma!" Someone in the audience exclaimed. Wasn't this set of exercises long lost?
The Demonic Emperor's Dharma, like the Ten Directions God King's Seal, is a lost ancient skill, and very few people understand it. But where did Prince Xu Pei get it from? Everyone's eyes were burning.
Zuo Qiuliang's eyes looked at King Xu Yan on the stage, who was not surprised at all. The writer, whose soul was constantly broken, had some doubts in his eyes.
Xu Qingmu looked at the huge talisman behind Xu Pei, and his eyes gradually became wary. The water-soft sword technique he only learned now has been used, and it is extremely difficult to use it again. There are still two or three talismans on his body, which are already in the first place.
During the first fight, he secretly attached himself to Xu Pei's body. He carefully counted the trump cards that he could still use, and stared at Xu Pei, who was completely enveloped in black mist, and became cautious.
"Aren't you physically strong? Don't you have an advantage in close combat? Now, I will help you!"
After saying that, the blackened Xu Pei immediately rushed over, and the shadow behind him punched the young man together with Xu Qingmu, hitting the young man with a "bang" sound.
Although Xu Qingmu used the Chouli Sword in front of him, he was still punched away. The advantage he had just established was gone. He fell heavily to the ground and spit out blood. Xu Qingmu got up with difficulty and quickly threw Chouli away.
The sword was held across his chest, and sure enough, Xu Pei came up with his fist again, and hit Chou Li's sword with another punch.
"Bang -" Xu Pei was like a kite with broken strings, vomiting blood and flying backwards. Xu Pei also reached the end of his rope, staggering and unable to stand still, shaking constantly.
The shadow behind him completely dissipated.
Xu Qingmu was lying on the ground gasping for air, and Xu Pei was also kneeling on the ground, frantically regulating the breath in his body in an attempt to recover.
But when he opened his eyes again, Xu Qingmu stood up again unsteadily. His breathing was extremely heavy, and the clothes on his chest were completely soaked with the blood in his mouth. In addition, his skin and flesh were injured by the sword energy in the red sword shadow.
Xu Qingmu looked covered in blood and was extremely scary.
Both of them were preparing for the final blow. The spiritual energy in their bodies had been squandered, and they faced off against each other closely with the weapons in their hands.
The people in the audience held their breath and watched nervously as the two sons of Prince Xu Yan competed for the way of heaven. Who will win in the end? In one fell swoop!
However, after three breaths, Xu Qingmu took the lead, roaring like a desperate beast. He held up the Chouli Sword in his right hand, desperately trying to rush towards Xu Pei. Xu Pei spit out blood, his eyes were red, and he raised his sword
The evil sword also rushed forward desperately.
"No, the two of them are ready to fight to the death!" Li Chengru was about to lift his feet, but found Cao Tong and Lin Xue standing next to the martial arts training ground, both moving.
In just an instant, Cao Tong and Lin Xue arrived so quickly that no one could react. The moment Xu Qingmu and Xu Pei exchanged their lives for swords, a woman dressed in white and a woman in blue came to them.
Standing between the two of them.
The sword came out of his body, but the next moment, Xu Qingmu's eyes were filled with despair.
Lin Xue opened her arms, stood facing him, and took the sword for Xu Pei. Chouli passed through Lin Xue's chest, and the sword tip with blood stopped in front of Xu Pei.
Cao Tong, on the other hand, also stood facing Xu Qingmu, but with his back to Xu Pei, blocking Xu Pei's sword for Xu Qingmu.
Why, why!
"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!"
Xu Qingmu murmured in his mouth and glanced at Lin Xue, who had a guilty look in his eyes, and Cao Tong, who had a trace of happiness in his eyes, and his mind went blank.
"Fortunately...very...very timely..." Xu Pei suddenly pulled out the Wuxie Sword. Cao Tong lay in Xu Qingmu's arms and slowly fell to the ground. He squatted
Xu Qingmu, who was on the ground, seemed to have had his soul emptied out. Looking at Cao Tong, who was so angry, and Lin Xue, who was also hugged by Xu Pei, he felt despair.
"——Xu Qingmu, you have grown taller and stronger."
"——Xu Qingmu, when you reach the thirteenth realm, I will marry you."
"——Li Chengru, if you really break that virginity, you can..."
"——No matter what the natural punishment or man-made disasters are, I, Lin Xue, will protect them..."
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Xu Qingmu held Cao Tong in his arms, who had blocked the sword for him, and looked at Xu Pei in front of him who raised his sword again and stabbed him. Xu Qingmu, who had never given in, did not even hide, and his eyes were full of death. Taiwan
The shouts of Wang Shuai, Bai Qi, Xu Mo and others gradually became blurred, and the sound gradually disappeared in his ears.
Xu Qingmu understood that the "Beware of Lin Yu" that Mr. Lin wrote that day in Funiu Town was actually "Snow" that he didn't have time to write. In the Qinglian space, the empress Shui Rou asked him if he was in this world and that woman.
What choice to make, I understood all this at that time. In Funiu Town, the few dragon auras left by Queen Cao were not left to Lin Xue, they were just taken away...
He also understood why Xu Pei, a descendant of the Ye Family Sword Tomb, did not have a sword attendant?
Yes, it was Lin Xue who was arranged by Lu Sancun to enter the Lin Mansion a few years ago and became the second daughter.
Xu Qingmu raised his head, blurred by tears, and saw Lu Sancun standing opposite, smiling so happily. He saw the Wuxie sword that was approaching him, thrusting straight into his body, and saw Cao Tong desperately trying to get up and block it.
, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, in vain.
The pain came, but it was not physical pain. The heart was crushed to pieces, as if it was tightly held by big hands——
It hurts my heart, it turns out to be like this.
The moment he closed his eyes, Xu Qingmu saw a little guilt in Lin Xue's eyes, and she sat slumped behind Xu Pei without saying a word.
The endless black blanket covered the entire consciousness, and the noisy voices in the ears gradually weakened. This is——