Rip!
It was the sound of her clothes being torn apart.
Wen Ruoruo's body flew back to avoid the dangerous blow. When she regained her footing, she discovered that a large chunk of her sleeve had been sliced off.
It was a good thing that she'd dodged in time. Otherwise, her entire arm would've been severed by that blow.
She panted heavily, her breasts half-exposed.
Wen Ruoruo glared fiercely at the elder and shouted angrily, "You shameless old thing! How dare you use such a shameless, underhanded technique …"
"This' Flirting of Love 'is a technique that targets a woman's twin peaks. I use it exactly as the sword technique is. How is that shameless? " Duan Youjun snorted coldly, his triangular eyes staring lustfully at Wen Ruoruo's chest. "Plus, who cares about techniques when it comes to battle formations? Staying alive is the most important thing. Someone else beheads you with a single blow, but you complain that someone else's sword technique is wrong. How can there be such logic in this world? "
"There isn't a single good person in your Changbai Sword Sect," Wen Ruoruo said through gritted teeth.
"Little girl, you can't say that. When you fall into grandfather's hands, you'll know that grandfather is the man who loves women the most. "
"Shameless bastard." Wen Ruoruo flicked her sleeves and charged at Duan Youjun again.
Duan Youjun was in his fifties and possessed a profound cultivation. He didn't dodge because of his high level of cultivation. Instead, he raised his longsword and charged at the green satin that filled the sky.
Hiss …
Duan Youjun's body lunged at Wen Ruoruo's chest after his longsword parted the satin.
"Shameless!" Qin Han roared angrily.
Qin Han's opponent was Chu Xidao, one of the eighteen Sword Envoys of the Changbai Sword Sect. Although the Sword Envoys didn't have the title of elder, their status was higher than that of an elder. They were the sect head's personal bodyguards, and the sect head had to bring them along when he went out on business.
Most of the time, they were the ones who carried out the duties of the sect head.
Apart from the seven elders who'd entered the Great Cathedral, they were the eighteen most powerful sons of the sect head.
Moreover, they were devoted to the sword. When the sect head was alive, the sword envoys would live. When the sect head died, the sword envoys would continue to serve the next sect head. Their power was sustainable.
Chu Xidao was handsome, but his expression was extremely gloomy. Moreover, every single sword strike was extremely crafty and strange, causing one to be unable to avoid or guard against it.
When Qin Han's attention was drawn to Wen Ruoruo's battle, Chu Xidao took advantage of his momentary lapse in concentration to charge forward and slash at Qin Han's chest.
"Idiot." A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Han's mouth. "You've been tricked."
As he spoke, the slightly sluggish giant sword in Qin Han's hand suddenly sped up and chopped off one of Chu Xidao's arms.
Screech …
The severed arm was raised high in the air, and blood with a fishy smell splattered everywhere.
Chu Xidao swung his sword in a frenzy, cutting off Qin Han's plans to take a step further and achieve greater results.
After slashing out eighteen times, Chu Xidao's body retreated madly, and he took the initiative to put some distance between himself and Qin Han.
Qin Han stared at Chu Xidao's eyes, which were as sharp and crazed as an eagle's, and said, "Haven't you been looking for my weakness all this time? I'll give you an opening. "
Qin Han and Chu Xidao's battle was in a stalemate, and neither side could win in a short amount of time.
It just so happened that something had happened to Wen Ruoruo at that moment, and Qin Han was distracted and exposed a huge opening.
Chu Xidao could see Qin Han's feelings for that woman, so he took the initiative to attack Qin Han when he lost control of his emotions due to Wen Ruoruo being taken advantage of by Duan Youjun.
However, he did not expect that this was Qin Han's plan to lure him in and give Chu Xidao a fatal blow at a crucial moment.
Qin Han knew that Chu Xidao wanted to take advantage of his feelings for Wen Ruoruo, so Qin Han took advantage of Chu Xidao's greed.
It was truly impossible to defend against an honest person's deception.
Chu Xidao did not say a word. He took out a bottle of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the severed arm.
Another two Changbai swordsmen leaped over and stood in front of Chu Xidao, one on the left and one on the right.
"Brother Chu, you should go and rest."
"This kid is very cunning. Wait until I cut off his head to avenge you."
"Thank you." Chu Xidao's eyes were cold. He left the battle after throwing out these two words.
The two Changbai swordsmen looked at Qin Han and drew their swords at the same time. They leaped into the air and charged at Qin Han again.
The clouds swirled, and the snow fell.
The entire world seemed to be slowed by a spell. Everyone's movements became slow, and the fast and furious wind and snow became even more illusory.
Because that sword was too fast, everything else in the surroundings seemed to be too slow.
There was only that sword in the world.
"Mad Shark Sword Technique"!
Like a shark that smelled blood, it became mad and angry. It bared its teeth and glared at its prey with bloodshot eyes.
Boom …
The sword exploded above Li Muyang's head. It was like a shark opening its bloody mouth and trying to swallow Li Muyang's head in one gulp.
Li Muyang raised his head to look at the sword.
The speed that others could not follow with the naked eye seemed so slow to him.
It was so slow that it felt like there was too much time and the world was boring.
Li Muyang's body moved.
His body merely tilted slightly to the left.
Crack …
The sword slashed down from where he had moved earlier.
The sword slashed through the air, and the sword qi landed on the layer of snow.
Crack …
A huge crack appeared in the ice world of Kunlun Ruins.
The crack was still spreading forward infinitely, as if it was going to cut the mountain in half.
"There are three flaws in this sword." Li Muyang took two steps back and dodged Elder Mad Shark's slash again. He said in a deep voice, "First, you must be ruthless when you attack. Ruthlessness doesn't lie in the sword, but in the heart. "
As Li Muyang's body spun, the longsword in Elder Mad Shark's hand spun along with his body. It wanted to chase after his footsteps and tear his body into pieces.
"Second, turn passivity into initiative. Mad Shark's madness lies in controlling the world. With the longsword in hand, the world is mine. If you follow someone else's rhythm, you're not a shark, you're a loach. "
Elder Mad Shark's expression was ferocious as he said fiercely, "Kid, when I chop off your head, you can tell me how many flaws there are in this sword."
Li Muyang's body moved. His black robe fluttered as he walked against the wind.
He walked towards Elder Mad Shark's sword and took the initiative to walk into the sword carriage, "Sharks are bloodthirsty and go crazy at the sight of it. You don't have the ferocity of a shark, so you can't use the Mad Shark Sword Technique well. "
Li Muyang's body turned left and right.
Then, he stretched out his hand and the longsword in Elder Mad Shark's hand landed in Li Muyang's hand.
"I'll show you what a real …"
Li Muyang's body leaped high into the air like a huge shark leaping out of the sea.
His entire body was filled with a ferocious aura, and his pupils were filled with red clouds like a pool of blood.
Swoosh …
A stream of air descended from the sky.
The stream of air was red, red like blood.
Elder Mad Shark's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
"How is this possible … this is … Mad Shark's Bloodthirsty Sword Technique …"
Cha …
As the sword slashed down, the heavens and earth turned crimson red.
When the red clouds dissipated, when the sword qi disappeared.
Li Muyang was still the same as before, standing at his original spot confidently and calmly.
If it wasn't for the sword in his hand, it would seem like he had never left his position.
Drip …
Drip …
Red drops of blood flowed down the blade of the longsword, dripping onto the snow-white ice.
The sword was Elder Mad Shark's sword, and the blood was also Elder Mad Shark's blood.
Drip …
Drip …
Li Muyang looked at Elder Mad Shark, and Elder Mad Shark stared back at Li Muyang.
"I once knew a person, a person who couldn't be considered a good person," Li Muyang seemed to have sunk into some kind of memory as he said softly, "He wanted to kill me, but was killed by me. In the end, he used an extremely rare sword technique, and it was also an extremely powerful sword technique … I used his sword and used the same sword technique. It was a sword technique that was more perfect and powerful than his sword technique. "
Elder Mad Shark's swollen pupils had yet to return to their original state, and there was a complicated mix of fear and shock in his eyes.
"He's dead. I killed him with his sword technique, "Li Muyang said in a deep voice. He raised his head to look at the snowstorm that filled the sky, and he once again thought of the snowy Jiangnan. It was snowing in Jiangnan as well, but the snow there was gentler and more poetic. It made people feel like they were at home.
The snow in Kunlun Ruins was too wild and intense. It covered the sky and earth, and there was not a trace of human emotion.
"Before he died, he said something that has always made me sigh to this day … Hearing the Dao in the morning, I can die in the evening. He died with no regrets. " Li Muyang shook off the snowflakes on his black robe and looked at Elder Mad Shark with anticipation. He said, "Look, I've demonstrated the ultimate form of the Mad Shark Sword Technique in front of you. This is the realm that martial artists dream of … Is there anything you want to say to me?"
Elder Kuang Sha still maintained the posture of his pupils dilating, staring fixedly at Li Muyang without the slightest movement.
He opened his mouth to speak, but he could not say anything.
Suddenly, a thin red line appeared on his forehead.
The red line became thicker and longer.
In the end, it turned into a red fountain of blood that sprayed out.
His body split into two and fell to the left and right.
Plop …
The ground was covered in red, and it was a mess.
Li Muyang shifted his gaze, he could not bear to look at the tragic scene on the ground. He looked at the snowstorm that filled the sky for a long time and sighed softly. He said, "I have to say something to thank you. How rude."
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