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Chapter 875: Identity revealed (twenty-nine)
How could Gu Li not feel the fiery gaze on his body? He looked back and gave them a comforting smile, then looked down at the long sword that was pointing towards his chest. He seemed to casually put down the raised hand, but at the right time, it dropped to his.
The tip of the sword.
In everyone's gaze, there was only a crisp sound of "ding". Their eyes widened in surprise, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. She actually came to them easily with her fingers without weapons.
The long sword bounced away.
As if some energy was coming in, there was a sudden collision from the tip to the hilt of the sword. The ferocious force was so strong that Di Mo almost let go of his hand. The buzzing sound was like a long sword humming, from the vibration just now.
Later, in Wuxi, everything seemed like a dream, and the only thing that proved it was a fact was that his hands were still a little weak.
How did she do it?
He has always been confident in his swordsmanship, especially in the past two years when he practiced day and night and his master praised him, but now he was easily resolved by that woman. This situation made him feel really insignificant!
Putting aside the unconfident thoughts in his heart, Di Mo's eyes were bright and his face was no longer as cold as before!
The next confrontation was more intense than the previous offensive. Taking advantage of his sword speed, Di Mo launched attacks again and again. The end of each move was also the beginning of another, predicting the result in advance.
His quick reflexes almost didn't allow onlookers to see his moves.
It's just that all this seems very difficult. Even Di Mo's idea of causing a certain degree of difficulty for the opponent seems to be ineffective at this moment. No matter how fast he reacts, how fast or violent the attack, she can always avoid it easily.
, as if she could predict it in advance.
After countless tricks, Di Mo's face had turned a little pale, while Gu Li, on the other hand, did not take a breath. At least in the eyes of others, she looked very relaxed.
"Hey...it seems that I am destined to win this game!" She blocked the incoming long sword again. She did not dodge like before, nor did she bounce away. Instead, she directly held the sharp sword with her hand.
A sword that can cut through anything.
Seeing the blood overflowing from the place she was holding and moving slowly along the blade, Di Mo was stunned, not just him. Her act of not fearing death without any scruples successfully aroused the admiration of everyone present.
But Si Junyan, who had predicted the outcome from the beginning and was worried about Di Mo, was in a daze looking at the blood at this moment. He was so arrogant that he didn't care whether he was injured or not. He was so similar to Li'er!