The Divine Martial Stars

Chapter 172, battle against Taiwan (2)

Hua wants to be able to wait and ask: "How is the outcome?"

"Before you start, where is the winner?" Xiner said: "It is estimated that you have to play one or two hours. After all, they are big masters." In fact, she does not understand martial arts, and she is completely guessing.

"Li Gongzi, he... should he be able to win?" The flower seems to be talking to himself, and seems to be waiting for a positive answer from Xiner.

Xiner nodded resolutely and nodded: "Of course, that is the unparalleled juvenile master of the civil and military." This is also a guess, of course, to comfort the girl's heart, this two days, the two great masters in the Great Wall duel The matter, the rumors of the rumors, about the odds of the major gambling, Xiner knows some, are not optimistic about Li Mugong, so she did not tell the flowers to think.

"Miss, you don't really like Li Gongzi?" Xiner smiled and transferred the topic.

The flower wants to look red, said: "Li Gongzi, his poetry and martial arts are unparalleled, I am afraid of me... not worthy of him."

Although it is a famous building with a lot of scenery, it is sought after by countless people. It is high and arrogant on weekdays, but it is not a manifestation of inferiority. Any name of a brothel is just a color waiter. When youth is beautiful, Can be radiant, but when the old age is not fading, it is already a door to the door, the reputation is not good, after all, it is a man's plaything.

Many famous people are high and proud. For some principles and the bottom line, they are rather unyielding, but this kind of pride is not to cover up the deep inferiority of protecting the heart.

Flower is the typical one.

After that day, she reflected in the boudoir, the more she thought, the more she felt fearful.

Because, she found herself in addition to this face, as well as singing and dancing, there is no end.

Such a woman, how to match a large number, how to match the name of a young hero who is famous in Chang'an City?

The daughter's mind, picturesque, dreamlike, is the most sentimental.

Xin Xin is eloquent: "What do you say, Miss, you are so versatile, and the woman who has fallen into the country, can't find a second one in Chang'an City. Why are you arrogant? I see, Li Gongzi. I like you, he looks at your eyes, it’s different."

During the conversation, the white mother came in.

It is to accompany the flowers to think about it.

"The girl is relieved, I have already stared at the situation in the Tianjian martial arts hall. If there is news, it will be the first time."

Today, Bai Xuan’s mother is very fond of flowers.

From the perspective of Wen Shengzhai, she certainly hopes that Li Mu won.

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"Not enough, it's too weak..."

Li Mu is in the shape of electricity, and a fist hits the four-legged sword.

This punch contains the power of layers.

Li Mu’s skill in the force of the flesh has reached an incomparable position. It is just the moment of a punch. The power of terror is like a raging sea, and it is bombarded with a rush.

Tianjian’s face was red, and the sword almost flew out.

In amazement, he screamed in the flames, his left hand held the sword's tip of the sword, his arms were forced, but he could not resist such violent power. The figure continued to quit and his feet were on the platform. The pears opened two long traces, the stone fragments flew, and the gravel splashed.

After withdrawing twenty meters, he stopped his figure.

However, Li Mu went hand in hand, and at the same time he went to the front of the Tianjian master, and it was a punch.

Tianjian Shangren lost the opportunity, avoiding inevitable, can only be hard.

boom!

The power of terror broke out again.

The statue of Tianjian is like a sandbag, and it is directly blasted out of the ring.

"what?"

"How can it be?"

"Old-fashioned strong, can't bear a blow?"

"Li Mu has not used the internal gas, it has been so powerful... This is a **** monster."

There was a shout around.

This kind of scene is really too much for everyone's expectations. Among the odds of the big gambling houses, it should have been the sword of the heavenly sword. In the face of the younger generation Li Mu, it was completely suppressed. Like sandbags, was it smashed out of the ring?

In the end, is the name of Tianjian not true?

Or is the juvenile grandmaster hidden?

Above the square, one after another, the exclamations are one after another, like the tides of the waves.

On the other hand, the expressions of most of the big men are still calm.

[Opening the Shenjian] Zhang Chengfeng even smiles with no fear of his own ancestors.

The prefects Li Gang, Ning Rushan and others are also expressionless.

Tianjian’s name is Tianjian’s word, and he’s all in the sword. At this time, Tianjian has not yet shot. The name of Zhen’an’s imperial sword has not been displayed yet, and the winner is still early. In their eyes, Li Mu’s strength is certainly stronger than imagined, but it is normal. He is promoted to the position of a great master. If there is no such strength, what is the great master?

However, how long can Li Mu maintain such an attack?

The outbreak of physical strength is also extremely exhausting. It is a great master. Can you not last long?

So consumed, Tianjian has not lost, Li Mu has dragged himself down.

In midair, the figure of Tianjian’s man suddenly disappeared and turned into a sword light. Once it flashed, he returned to the ring and opened a distance with Li Mu.

"Tianjian thirty-six..."

Tianjian’s thick eyebrows swayed and moved the real fire. The long-shaped sword was fixed in front of the chest. He hung up his hands, and his palms were against the hilt. The reddish air broke out, like a hand in his hand. Like the red sun, a powerful and horrible atmosphere suddenly broke out.

In an instant, a four-sided shaped sword, divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, eight points sixteen......

In the twinkling of an hour, the sword is in front of the body, and there are countless long swords that are illusory.

"Blasting sword... kill!"

Tianjian’s superiors are ready to go, and their hands are pushed outwards.

The long red sword of the sky is like a storm, and it is smashing toward Li Mu.

He looks pale and fierce.

This is his real strength.

The Tianjian sixteen style, in his hands, seems to have the same life and soul.

On the battle platform, the VIPs were all shocked.

"A good trick to explode the sword... Tianjian is better than twenty years ago." A great teacher who once had a hand with Tianjian’s master.

However, on the platform, Li Mu is indifferent.

"Fengyun six knives... plucking knives." Li Mu still maintains the position of "Zhen Wuquan" from the beginning of the pile, the right hand is down to the left squat position, the elbow is bent inside, the knife is shaped, the whole person's figure, A slight meal, like a long knife into the sheath, and then suddenly swayed to the upper right, it is the posture of the knife.

In an instant, the whole action is carried out in one go.

In the air, the sound of the knife sings.

With Li Mu's hand knife smashing out, a knife phantom of more than 30 meters long, cut into the sword-like sword light storm.

boom!

The sound of gas explosion is deafening and endless.

Knife phantoms such as hot knife cut butter, the sword-shaped sword light storm field is cut in the middle, and numerous swords are broken, as if it is a spattered blade, lasing in all directions, only Li Mu In front of it, like a vacuum, the knife screams and screams, Jianguang is difficult to invade.

This sword is broken.

"Tianjian sixteen style... stabbing sword type." Tianjian's face is unchanged, the four-legged odd-shaped sword suspended in front of him, slightly shaking, his palm, slammed on the hilt, long The sword turned into a streamer and stabbed toward Li Mu.

This sword, on the contrary, is the opposite of the overwhelming type of attack. The most powerful force is concentrated on one point, and an instant bursts.

"Ha ha ha, good."

Li Mu sees the hunter heart.

He promised to fight with the sword of the heavenly sword. Naturally, it is to sharpen his own body. The stronger the performance of the heavenly sword, the more excited his heart is. The more delicate the Tianjian 16 is, the more he is happy because You can improve yourself by spying on the mystery of your opponent's moves.

The end of the paper is so shallow that I know that this matter must be carried out.

If you want to improve your martial arts strength in the shortest possible time, you must personally understand the power of that move.

"Fighting clouds and six knives... lightning bolts."

Li Mu laughed, still the right hand is like a knife, the posture is slightly, and then a knife.

Knife phantom reproduction.

However, this time, after the four-sided shaped sword and the knife phantom hit, the rest is not bad, and the bully is within one meter of Li Mu’s body, but Li Mu is prepared, the lightning-skinned palm, and the sound of the sword. Just like the sound of gold and iron, the sound of the four-sided-shaped sword trembles, and the spins fly backwards, and they go to the sky sword.

Tianjian’s face changed, his body shape changed, and his hand grasped the hilt. The sword’s huge force in anyway, such as the collapse of the mountain, urged him to barely hold his weapon, and his body figured out.

And Li Mu did not counter this.

His right hand pink finger and index finger, broke the palm of the hand, a drop of blood, flowing out in the palm of the hand.

"My sword is a reincarnation of the sky, and it is hard to destroy. You actually fight against the meat palms of the district. It is really self-sufficient and you are looking for death." Tianjian’s man saw Li Mu’s palm bleeding and raised his eyebrows.

Li Mu raised his right hand, facing the broken part of his finger, gently blowing, the blood flowing in the palm of his hand, was actually blown back to the wound, and then the speed visible to the naked eye, the wound healed, even a layer of scars .

He grinned and said: "The old man is rare and strange. I only touched the palm of my hand. I touched the red scarf, smashed the flag of the young pioneers, and wore three bars... It is my strongest weapon, breaking the garbage you cast that day. Walking sticks is a matter of time."

"The dead duck is hard, since you insist on not using weapons, then I am ruthless." Tianjian did not know what Li Mu was saying, but this did not hinder his determination to kill Li Mu, the internal gas operation, Tianjian Shi The six styles broke out again.

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