In Banpu Zhiliang's view, this casual sword attack was enough to kill Li Muchen.
In fact, this was because he believed that Li Muchen dared to stand up for Chinese martial arts and was considered worthy among so many martial arts people. Otherwise, he thought that Li Muchen was not qualified to let him use the sword.
This sword is both a killing and a gift.
So, he struck out with his sword without even looking, put away his sword, turned around and left.
Then, he saw the blank expressions and doubtful eyes of those in the hall.
Banpu Zhiliang also felt something was wrong. Could it be that the sword was too hard and split the kid in half?
Then this guy is too weak!
Banpu Zhiliang turned around and was suddenly shocked.
I saw Li Muchen standing there calmly, with a joking expression on his face, as if he was laughing at his lame sword strike just now.
Banpu Zhiliang was also confused.
He is a master of swordsmanship and has reached the peak of ninja. If he hadn't been concerned, he might have broken through to the legendary ninja realm.
This sword seems casual, but it is extremely powerful.
How could it fail?
"snort!"
Banpu Zhiliang snorted coldly and swung his sword again.
In order to save face, his sword was still very casual and looked very free and easy, but it was just a little more powerful than before, and he paid more attention to the use of the sword.
If the sword strike just now was careless, then he had 100% confidence in this sword strike.
Therefore, he retracts his sword as soon as it comes out, and walks away immediately after retracting it. There is no need to look at it at all.
However, the faces of the audience once again showed a look of confusion, and their eyes even looked a bit like they were looking at fools.
Banpu Zhiliang's head jumped, he retracted the steps he had taken, and turned around to look.
I saw that Li Muchen was still standing there just like before.
"You...you..."
Banpu Zhiliang was stunned and speechless.
People in the hall were also very strange and didn't understand what was happening.
They only saw Banpu Zhiliang draw his sword and put it away, draw his sword and put it away, like a repeated scene in a movie.
Only the few grandmasters who had just failed on the field could see some tricks.
Especially Liu Jinsheng and He Changchun. Both of them have achieved innate breakthroughs. They have fought against Banpu Zhiliang. They saw Banpu Zhiliang's two swords clearly and felt the killing intent in the swords, especially the second sword.
Banpu Zhiliang clearly wanted to kill Li Muchen. Logically speaking, Li Muchen would definitely die. But he didn't see him move, so he easily neutralized the two swords.
Only then did Liu Jinsheng and He Changchun realize that they had underestimated this young man.
Guan Yali, the eldest daughter of the Guan family in the crowd, had just lost her beauty because of the failure of She Biqing and other masters. At this moment, she saw that Li Muchen was safe and sound, and looked at him blankly, feeling surprised and happy in her heart.
And in the southeast corner of the hall, among the many confused eyes, there were two eyes, bright and agile, shining like flames on the beautiful face with slightly dark skin and a bit of exotic style.
Li Muchen looked at Banpu Zhiliang and said: "That's not how swords are used. Your Japanese swordsmanship is too weak!"
Banpu Zhiliang seemed to have been stimulated and said angrily: "Baga! Since you are seeking death, I will help you! Let you see a real Tennin slash with one sword!"
After that, he took half a step back, his body squatted like a bow, and his arms were like strings, but the arrow on the string was not the knife in his hand, but the murderous intent that filled his body.
The knife in his hand was pointed sideways at the moment.
The murderous aura was like electricity, lingering on the blade, spreading out in circles, making the surrounding air dull and thick, making it difficult to breathe.
In an instant, the entire hall seemed to freeze.
Everyone's heart was clenched, as if a hand was holding their heart.
Murderous aura permeated the surroundings.
Banpu Zhiliang's figure gradually blurred, and in people's eyes, only a knife remained.
Not a wooden knife.
It's not a steel knife either.
Formless and imageless, material and qualityless.
But everyone knew that it was a knife.
A knife with only the intent to kill.
Several grandmasters on the field wanted to speak to remind Li Muchen not to force the attack, but found that they were unable to speak under the power of this sword.
Only then did they realize that Banura Zhiliang had not used all his strength when they were fighting against seven. If he had used this sword just now, they would have been defeated more completely and their injuries would have been more serious.
Faced with such a knife, they despaired.
At this time, the knife moved.
Boundless murderous intent surged towards Li Muchen.
No one believed that Li Muchen could survive such a stabbing.
Even Zhi Ren, who was in meditation when the old monk was in meditation, opened his eyes at this time.
With one slash, the space flickered with the light of the sword and murderous intent.
Just when people thought Li Muchen would be split in half by this knife, an incredible scene happened.
I saw Li Muchen standing there properly, with one hand stretched forward and the tip of the wooden knife clamped between his two fingers.
Banpu Zhiliang held a wooden sword in his hand and made a chopping gesture.
The two people remained motionless, like a caricature.
If it weren't for the two drops of sweat on Banpu Zhiliang's forehead, which slowly flowed down and finally fell to the ground, people would have thought they were petrified.
"How...possible!" Banpu Zhiliang muttered to himself.
Li Muchen smiled and said: "I told you just now, swords are not used like this. Your sword skills are too weak!"
"No! It's impossible!" Banura Zhiliang said loudly, "You are talking nonsense! Japanese ninjutsu is the most powerful martial art! Our Tennin Sect is the lord of the ninja world! Our Ittou style is the strongest swordsmanship!...
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He babbled a lot and tried hard with his hands, trying to withdraw the wooden sword and attack again.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out the wooden knife from Li Muchen's two fingers.
"Ah! Ah!" Banpu Zhiliang roared.
Li Muchen looked at him coldly, waited for him to calm down, and said, "I know you are not convinced, so I will let you see what real swordsmanship is!"
Banpu Zhiliang was stunned and felt a sense of fear for no reason.
"For the sake of fairness, let me lend you this piece of wood and use it as a sword."
Having said that, with a move of Li Muchen's fingers, the wooden knife slipped out of Banpu Zhiliang's control like a ghost and fell into Li Muchen's hand.
Li Muchen held the wooden knife in his hand, weighed it, then raised it diagonally and said: "Kill!"
Suddenly, the sky suddenly darkened.
The entire space of the hall seemed to have sunk into an abyss.
There was only one sword left in the whole world, a huge sword hanging in the air.
As soon as this sword comes out, the sky and the earth will be pale.
Infinite killing intent came from all directions and converged on the sword body.
This is completely different from the sword intention used by Banpu Zhiliang just now. The same killing intention was emitted from Banpu Zhiliang's sword and spread around. But Li Muchen's sword absorbed the killing intention from heaven and earth and concentrated it on the sword.
Comparing the two, Banpu Zhiliang's sword is like a child's toy.
The sword hanging in the sky at this moment has created strong fear and shadow in people's hearts.
The energy that destroys the heaven and the earth is something that warriors have never seen before.
Then, the sword fell.
The space suddenly disappeared.
Banpu Zhiliang was destroyed by this sword.
Everything fell into silence.
I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know who it was, but they burst into cheers and said loudly: