"Confidence!" A trace of fighting spirit flashed in Fatty Xiao's eyes, and he swung his long sword, locking Situ Mu with its cold aura.
Many members actually felt murderous aura from Fatty Xiao. Murderous aura does not come out of thin air. Only those who have actually killed people can slowly accumulate it. Otherwise, it can only be called aura at best.
During the short seven-day trial, Fatty Xiao was fighting with his life all the time. Life and death only happened in an instant. His hands were stained with countless blood. The aura on Fatty Xiao's body continued to rise, and he shouted coldly: "
No need to say more! Fight!" This short sentence was enough to explain the fighting spirit in Fatty Xiao's heart. The fighting spirit burst out instantly, and his long hair was blowing in the wind.
Situ Mu curled his lips and said calmly: "If you want to fight, then fight. Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me! Remember one sentence, if you have strength, you can be in the limelight. If you don't have strength, it's called pretending!"
Ridicule! Anyone can hear the sarcasm in Situ Mu's words.
In this regard, Fatty Xiao looked calm, and his fighting spirit was soaring to the sky.
He, Fatty Xiao, does not have enough cultivation, but he firmly believes that one day he will be able to be proud of the world.
"Fight!" A little sword energy suddenly emerged from the long sword in Fatty Xiao's hand. The sword energy wrapped around the sword quickly cut through the surrounding air, and a violent explosion of energy was heard.
Phew! The sword energy all over his body surged out, and its aura enveloped Fatty Xiao's entire figure. The Quick Technique exploded instantly, and Fatty Xiao's figure immediately shot out, and the long sword and figure shot towards Situ Mu.
go.
After Fatty Xiao drew his sword, Situ Mu lowered his head, moved the sword in his hand, and said lazily: "You know there is an irreparable gap between genius and mediocrity. A person's destiny is determined as soon as he is born, no matter how hard you try.
The result is still the same!" In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Situ Mu slowly stretched out his left hand, and the fingertips were emitting a faint red light and pressed against the tip of the sword. Fatty Xiao's face turned red, and the sword source path was continuously input into the sword.
But it couldn't shake Situ Mu at all. At this time, Situ Mu was as stable as the earth, and Situ Mu's sword couldn't shake it at all.
Shaking his head slightly, a little spiritual energy emerged from Situ Mu's left hand. He lightly flicked his left finger on the Proud World Sword, and its terrifying power instantly burst out from the Proud World Sword.
The strength exploded. Xiao Ziyun held Ao Shi's right hand and couldn't help but feel numb. His body staggered back a few steps, and a little blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
But despite this, Fatty Xiao still persisted. He retracted his sword and jumped back. The tip of the sword stabbed and shot out an inch-long sword energy. His right arm swung left and right, and several clear afterimages strangely appeared, but
However, the terrifying sword energy was clearly revealed on each afterimage. The swords gathered together like a desire. In response, Situ Mu raised his head slightly, glanced at Fatty Xiao, and said lightly: "Why?
?Do you want to continue?"
"As long as I still have breath!" Fatty Xiao snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and the three-foot distance between the two people was almost bridged by one step. Several sharp sword energies tore through the air and enveloped Situ Mu's whole body.
The sound of breaking through the air directly drowned out the cold shouts from the other martial arts stages, and the attention of everyone in the audience was involuntarily turned towards the martial arts stage where Fatty Xiao and the two were.
Situ Mu sneered, withdrew his left hand, and held the sword with his right hand. The long sword slashed down into the void in vain. The sword was huge and mighty, but when it fell, it made people feel light and airy. A few meters long winding threads of blue
The overbearing sword slashed out from Situ Mujian and hit Fatty Xiao's sword shadow at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Boom! With no ability to resist at all, this domineering sword energy showed its power in front of everyone. The violent sword energy tore apart Fatty Xiao’s sword shadow with great force. The sword energy hit Fatty Xiao’s sword body with a loud bang,
The Ao Shi Sword shot out from Fatty Xiao's right hand in vain, and finally hit the martial arts platform. Fatty Xiao's figure was like a kite with its string broken.
With a pop, Fatty Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the snow-white fighting platform red. At this moment, Fatty Xiao's face was extremely pale.
Although the result was clearly expected, several sighs still sounded from all around. The gap between Fatty Xiao and Situ Mu was too big. There was no suspense in this fight!
With a slight sigh, Xiao Ziyun, who was standing in the crowd, shook his head slightly and said: "Although you have enough fighting spirit, your strength is a little bit behind! But compared to the wimp before, you are much stronger now!"
Half of the Proud World Sword has penetrated into the solid stone of the fighting platform, which shows how sharp the Proud World Sword is.
A terrifying aura instantly erupted from Situ Mu's body. Its energy shot out from Situ Mu's fingertips, and its energy seemed to rush towards Fatty Xiao's body.
Bang! Being oppressed by Situ Mu's momentum, Fatty Xiao's figure stagnated, and this momentum hit Fatty Xiao's shoulders hard!
Bang! The force of his energy fell, and Fatty Xiao's figure weakly hit the martial arts platform. His knees collided with the martial arts platform, making a crisp and dull sound.
Moving his eyes slightly hot from the Aoshi Sword, Situ Mu slowly walked towards Fatty Xiao, stepped on Fatty Xiao's right hand in the horrified eyes of everyone, and said coldly: "You are not suitable for using a sword because of your strength.
Too weak!"
Zi Ning and others who were watching in the void all frowned slightly, and they all saw dissatisfaction in each other's eyes. Situ Mu's move undoubtedly trampled on Fatty Xiao's dignity as a swordsman. The most important thing for a warrior is not his cultivation.
, but dignity! Terrifying force appeared at the sole of Situ Mu's foot, and Fatty Xiao's right hand that was stepped on the sole of his foot immediately became swollen.
Lifting his eyes slightly, Fatty Xiao's eyes were still so calm, without any hint of anger.
Seeing this, Xiao Ziyun's face on the ground changed slightly, and a chill appeared in his eyes. He turned to face Situ Gu who was smiling in the distance and said: "Situ Gu, I remember this!
"
Hearing this, Situ Gu was stunned for a moment, and immediately noticed the coldness in Xiao Ziyun's eyes. His mind was slightly shaken, and he nodded lightly towards Situ Mu without trace in his eyes.
Seeing this, Situ Mu helplessly shrugged his shoulders, bent down slightly, and said to Fatty Xiao with a disappointed look on his face: "Alas! I have to give Xiao Ziyun some face!"
Having said this, Situ Mu also moved his feet, and his eyes glanced at the Proud World Sword without any trace. It would be a waste of natural resources for this Proud World Sword to fall into the hands of Fatty Xiao.
The moment Situ Mu's foot moved away, Xiao Ziyun endured the pain from his right hand and slapped his left palm forward in vain. The wind in his palm broke through the air. At the same time, he kicked Situ Mu's ### with his right foot.
The sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, Situ Mu sneered, took a step back, and slapped forward with his left palm.
Avoiding Fatty Xiao's downward kick, the two palms collided, and the dull sound suddenly sounded, and Fatty Xiao's body staggered back dozens of steps, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, you really overestimate your capabilities!" Situ Mu chuckled and shook his head, waving his left hand casually a few times.
The blood dripped onto the martial arts platform and made a ticking sound. Fatty Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, feeling the blood rolling in his chest, and murmured softly: "Sure enough, it's still too reluctant!"
"It's still a little bit worse!" Ye Shaohan also muttered to himself on the ground. After several days of training, Fatty Xiao's strength improved by leaps and bounds. However, compared to Situ Mu, Xiao Ziyun was still a little bit behind.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fatty Xiao took a few steps forward unsteadily, looked at Situ Mu coldly, suddenly smiled, bowed and said, "I lost!" After saying that, he stepped forward again.
After a few steps, he slowly walked towards the location of Ao Shi Sword! The same goes for success, and the same goes for failure. There was not a trace of decadence on Fatty Xiao's face, and some were indifferent.
"Be able to take failure calmly, Fatty! Keep at it, you will eventually become a strong person!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, with a rare hint of appreciation in his eyes.
Standing in front of the Ao Shi Sword, Fatty Xiao held the hilt of the Ao Shi Sword slightly with his right hand, and the blood stains were dripping on the hilt. Fatty Xiao's eyes looked at Ao Shi Sword very softly, and an inexplicable change was taking place on Fatty Xiao.
"Old man, I've failed you again!" A wave of momentum surged out of Fatty Xiao. Fatty Xiao suddenly pulled out the Proud World Sword, and a crisp sword chant sounded out.
The long sword stood at an angle, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Situ Mu coldly. Fatty Xiao's cold shout suddenly sounded: "Situ Mu! Today's shame, after three months, I will definitely please you!"
At this moment, Fatty Xiao's cold shout was as loud as thunder, resounding throughout the sky.
A gust of strong wind appeared around Fatty Xiao, and at this moment, his proud sword vibrated in vain, and the shrill roar of the sword floated out, and the surrounding air exploded under the sound waves.
When everyone was stunned by all this, a sword chant that resounded through the sky came from the sword tower in vain.
What is heart-stopping is that a terrifying sword intent piercing the sky bursts out from the sword tower in vain. A huge sword shadow emerges from the void of the sword tower, and its sword shadow directly breaks through the sword tower above.
Space, dark space cracks and space turbulence were jumping up and down above the sword tower. Everyone looked at the strange scene with shock on their faces.
This huge sword shadow came in vain, and disappeared quickly. The moment the sword shadow disappeared, the space it broke gradually came together. However, there was no more cloud in the sky above the sword tower.
The sound of gasps sprung up all around, and cold sweat dripped down everyone's cheeks. Everyone looked at Fatty Xiao with astonishment on their faces!
Don't say that the movement just now was caused by the fat man in front of you? Doubts emerged in everyone's minds.
Ye Shaohan also looked at Fatty Xiao in astonishment. The sword intent from before gave him a familiar feeling, just like the sword intent contained in the two jade pendants in the unicorn gave him a feeling.
"The third jade pendant!"
Although the terrifying sword intent only appeared for a few breaths, it undoubtedly left a deep impression on everyone's minds.
For a moment, countless eyes with different emotions glanced at Fatty Xiao. Was that movement caused by this guy in front of him?
Even though he was thinking about reincarnation, it was difficult to keep his face calm at this moment, and he looked thoughtfully in the direction of the sword tower.