The Long-brow Saint was so angry that he almost spat out blood.
"How shameless! How could you say that? You've taken advantage of me, but you're still pretending to be innocent."
He put his broken arm back, but he had no courage to fight again.
The Sky-stabilizing Mirror was a national treasure, which could protect the fortune of Chang 'an. Only the magistrate of Chang' an could control it. When it was operated, it could gather the power of the whole city and suppress the Qi of Heaven and Earth in Chang 'an. Only if the magistrate of Chang' an withdrew the power of the Sky-stabilizing Mirror, or if the second prince had the royal bloodline and secret treasures, or if he had surpassed the Celestial Being Realm and entered the Sage Realm, could he mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
Under such circumstances, the Long-brow Saint knew he was no match for Li Mu.
Behind the second prince, there were several people, who were obviously experts accompanying him. They forcibly held back their intention to attack.
To be honest, they were all shocked by the combat strength Li Mu had just shown.
In particular, the marvelous Broadsword-commanding Skill was like the means of an immortal. Before that, no one had ever developed his Broadsword-commanding Skill to such an extent. The Sword-commanding Style of the Heaven Sword Sect was also famous on the Divine Land, but it was no match for Li Mu's Broadsword-commanding Skill.
Li Mu's Broadsword-commanding Skill was marvelous, and its killing power was too amazing.
"Kill!"
The second prince said with a sullen face.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
His figure flashed.
The four experts behind him flashed at the same time and attacked Li Mu.
The masked young man in white beside Li Mu also came to his senses. He stopped the spear wound on his shoulder from bleeding, wielded his swords, and said, "I'll help you!" He tried to stop one of the four experts who besieged Li Mu.
However, a sword light flashed and blocked the masked young man in white.
"If you want to die, I'll help you." The one who attacked was Chu Nantian, one of the current successors of the Heaven Sword Sect. The young swordsman who had been defeated by Li Mu had been dormant for several days. Obviously, he had taken refuge with the second prince.
As one of the current successors of the Heaven Sword Sect, although Chu Nantian was no match for Li Mu, he was a Natural Expert with excellent swordsmanship. As soon as he attacked, he suppressed the masked young man in white who was already injured and put him in danger, so he had no time to help Li Mu.
The spear wound on his shoulder burst open because he exerted too much force. Blood splashed and dyed his white robe red.
"Kill!"
He shouted, seemingly unaware of the injuries on his body. Waving his two swords, he was like a raging flood dragon in the sea or the sun rising from the snow-capped mountain. His momentum was no weaker than when he fought with Meng Wu, the White Horse and Silver Spear. Although he was at a disadvantage, he maintained an invincible momentum for a while.
Li Mu was about to lend a hand, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel amazed.
That young man in white probably had some kind of special fighting physique. The more he fought, the stronger he became. This kind of person was just like North Qiao Feng, one of the three main characters in the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. He was born to be a martial arts genius. The same martial arts, in his hands, could exert power dozens of times stronger than others. Think about it, all the previous Grand Masters of the Beggar Gang had mastered the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and the Dog-beating Stick, but only in Qiao Feng's hands, they were almost invincible.
If he had his own BGM and turned on his own sound system, Qiao Feng would really be invincible.
After all, there were only a few people who could fight with a stereo, and they were all invincible.
In Li Mu's view, that young man in white had a tendency to become Qiao Feng.
Moreover, in order to rescue Mrs. Tang and the others, he came to help even though he knew he would die. He was also a chivalrous and warm-hearted person. Li Mu admired such a person very much.
Although he was thinking about it, it didn't affect the fight at all.
The four experts were all the second prince's men. Their strength was no less than that of the Long-brow Saint. They were all in the Celestial Being Realm, but they joined hands to kill Li Mu. It could be said that they had lowered the pride and dignity of the Celestial Being to the extreme.
It also indicated that from this moment on, the real political whirlpool of killing had begun.
For the second prince, a lion should use all its strength to catch a rabbit. He felt a trace of danger, so he wanted to sweep everything away with a thunderous momentum. The false reputation was useless. Only by cutting off the heads of Li Mu, Li Gang, and the others could it be the real victory. Since ancient times, those who achieved great things did not care about trifles. History would always remember the winner.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Flying broadswords flashed, and Broadsword Qi swept.
Swish! Li Mu felt the pressure, but his fighting spirit was burning in his body.
The cultivation of the four Celestial Beings had been suppressed by the power of the Sky-stabilizing Mirror. They could not mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which was equivalent to being suppressed to the peak of the Natural Realm. Although they were still higher than Li Mu, without the support of the power of heaven and earth, they would not have an overwhelming advantage. For Li Mu, these four people were undoubtedly the best whetstones for him to hone his martial arts.
Li Mu performed the Wind-Cloud Six Moves with his palm and controlled 20 large and small flying broadswords with his mind. Surrounded by broadsword qi, Li Mu fought fiercely with the four experts. For a moment, they were evenly matched.
The second prince stood on the high pavilion and did not pay attention to the battle.
His eyes were fixed on Li Gang, the magistrate of Chang 'an, who was in front of the altar in the distance.
The fighting spirit in his heart was bursting. The blood that had been silent for a long time seemed to be burning. It had been a long time since the second prince had the impulse to fight as he did today. With his identity, status, and cultivation, there were not many people who deserved his fight.
A faint dragon roar came out of the second prince's body.
Wisps of faint yellow light emerged around the second prince and converged into a looming dragon, wrapping around his body. The Dragon-commanding Technique of the Western Qin Emperor Clan was one of the most powerful Cultivation Methods in the world. It was said that if one practiced it to the extreme, he could reach the Void-breaking Realm, which was on par with the most powerful Cultivation Methods of the top nine Holy Clans. Only the core members of the royal family could practice it. Moreover, the purer the royal bloodline was, the higher the cultivation progress would be.
When the second prince was born, he was determined to be a martial arts genius with the purest royal blood in his body. Therefore, when he practiced the Dragon-commanding Skill, he made rapid progress. Among all the princes, he was the one with the highest cultivation and had always been called the first genius of the Western Qin royal family.
With a stir of his mind, the dragon roar continued.
As if sensing the second prince's killing intent, Li Gang's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm.
At this moment, a voice rang out from behind the Second Prince, "Your Highness, please allow this old servant to do it. The Lord does not mobilize troops because of anger, nor does he kill because he likes it. Your Highness is so noble, and in the future, you will ascend to the throne of the Emperor. Why bother with someone who is about to die?"
It was the eunuch who had been following the second prince and was silent as if he had never existed, who spoke.
His words obviously carried great weight in the second prince's mind.
After a slight hesitation, the second prince dispersed the yellow mist, and the dragon roar in his body also became dormant. The burning fighting spirit in his eyes gradually disappeared, and then he nodded slightly and said, "So, thank you, Eunuch Cao."
"Your Highness, you're welcome."
The white and beardless eunuch, who seemed to be in his 40s or 50s, bowed respectfully, and then stepped out. His figure flashed, and the next moment, he directly crossed the distance of thousands of meters and came to the front of the headquarters of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Club, ten meters away from Li Gang.
"Your Honor Li, long time no see." The voice of the eunuch was a little gloomy.
A trace of surprise flashed in Li Gang's eyes, and then he smiled calmly and said, "I haven't seen you for 21 years. It turns out that Cao Bingyan, the Qi in Star River who was famous in the capital of Qin, has entered the palace and become an eunuch. Haha, it's just that you failed to enter the ranking of the four great myths. Why did you do this kind of thing to end your family line?"
The white and beardless eunuch's mouth slightly twitched, and he said, "It's for today's battle."
In those days, Cao Bingyan, the Qi in Star River, was an examinee of the same year as Li Gang and others, and was also an influential figure. That year's imperial examination was still full of scholars, and it could be said that hundreds of flowers were competing for beauty. It was a rare golden age for hundreds of years, and Cao Bingyan was definitely one of the best. Unfortunately, when he was at the peak of his glory, he had to challenge Li Gang, the Sword Whiz.
As a result, the Star River Sword was defeated by the Secular Sword in one move.
It was not a big shame, after all, the Secular Sword was already the best sword in the capital at that time.
But for the proud Cao Bingyan, such a blow was undoubtedly huge and unacceptable. Someone once said that there could have been five legends and Cao Bingyan could have been one of them. However, Cao Bingyan chose another path and gave up the scholarly honors he had just obtained. Like Wu Guiren, the Divinely Grievous Spear, he disappeared from the world.
After 20 years, when they met again, Li Gang was very surprised that such a proud genius should cut off the root of his troubles and enter the palace to become a eunuch.
How could he still remember the defeat that year?
Li Gang said no more. He raised a hand and said, "Make your move. Let me see if Brother Cao's Star River Sword has really connected the universe after 21 years."
The chief eunuch's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he said, "From today on, there will be no Secular Sword in the world, and there will be no Sword Whiz Li Gang."
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"How is it possible?"
Mu Qing quickly retreated, pressing his abdomen with one hand, and a streak of blood overflowed from his fingertip. The Celestial Being's eyes were full of disbelief. The Fenghua Sword in his hand was now stuck in Li Mu's back. Two of his fingers were stuck in it, but it seemed to be cast in it and could not be pulled out.
"Why is it impossible?"
Li Mu laughed and said, "This is a battle."
He exchanged injury for injury, took a sword strike from the Celestial Being, and at the same time, seriously injured him with a palm knife. If the other three Celestial Beings had not come to his rescue in time and forced Li Mu to give up the chase, perhaps Mu Qing would have been cut in two at the waist.
Mu Qing suffered a blow, and his fighting capacity was greatly reduced.
But for Li Mu, that sword did not hurt his foundation at all.
His physical strength was far beyond that of a Celestial Being. When the sword pierced two of his fingers, it was clamped by his muscles. Most importantly, with the Third Eye, Li Mu could see the trajectory of his opponent's moves, and he had a kind of semi-foresight ability. So, even if he was hit, he could only resist when his opponent's moves were at their weakest.
His strong physical body was one of Li Mu's trump cards.
And the power of the Third Eye was also the second trump card that enabled Li Mu to remain undefeated under the siege of the four Celestial Beings.
Li Mu could be said to be dancing on the tip of a knife.
Huge pressure poured over him like Mount Tai. Under such training, he had begun to faintly feel that he was about to break through again.
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