Thinking of this, Ye Shaobai didn't hesitate at all, and his energy flowed through his fingertips.
For a moment, dozens of white lights shot out from the city gate at the same time, plundering Situ Mu below.
Wherever the white light passed, its sharp breaking sound suddenly sounded.
Dark energy breaks out, and compared to the rain of arrows, these blades wrapped in energy are more powerful.
However, in Situ Mu's eyes, there was no essential difference between the powerful arrow rain and the blade in front of him.
"Is it just secret power? Ignorance!" The sword light shot out like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. It must be said that Situ Mu's grasp of the sword's power was extremely sophisticated, and he bounced off several blades with each strike.
The sword power condensed into one point, the sword energy was surging, and Situ Mu was as unstoppable as a line outside the string.
Not only Ye Shaobai was aware of the threat posed by Situ Mu, but also other Ye family troops. For a time, the main offensive on the city gate was focused on Situ Jizun.
A rain of arrows shot out from the sky. Compared with An Jin, the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual master realm warrior was more terrifying.
However, Situ Mu always calmly dismissed this offensive, and the distance between the two parties became closer and closer, twenty meters, ten meters, six meters.
The pressure brought by Situ Mu became stronger and stronger, but Ye Shaobai suddenly closed his eyes.
A black blade slipped from Ye Shaobai's sleeve. He held the black blade. The moment he held the black blade, Ye Shaobai's whole aura changed.
A domineering momentum swept out, and Ye Shaobai at this moment was like a sharp sword.
"I always believe what the master said, so I firmly believe that I am a genius!" Ye Shaobai's countless days and nights of hard training made Ye Shaobai even more convinced of himself.
"I am not God's beloved, but I firmly believe that I am more talented than God's beloved!" Believing in himself extremely, Ye Shaobai's aura became more and more powerful. In Situ Mu's astonished eyes, a ray of light emerged in vain in the palm of Ye Shaobai's hand.
out.
Different from the sword energy, this light exudes endless domineering power.
"The Martial God Continent respects the sword, but I, Ye Shaobai, must walk out of my own way!" His eyes opened in vain, Ye Shaobai flicked his right arm in vain, and this ray of light, carrying a black blade, shot out.
Sword radiance! After practicing so far, Ye Shaobai finally developed a sword radiance similar to sword energy.
A ripple spread out, and the sword light plundered out.
Facing the blazing sword light, Situ Mu showed a rare look of solemnity on his face.
"Sword Qi is not sword Qi, neither fish nor fowl!" Situ Mu took a few steps, rarely held the sword with both hands, and struck the sky with one sword.
Although Situ Mu's tone was arrogant, this sword showed 90% of his strength. The sword energy was like a rainbow, wrapping the sword light.
Seeing this, Situ Mu breathed a sigh of relief, but a strange scene happened. The black blade turned into two blades, and each shot towards Situ Mu's shoulder.
At such a close range, Situ Mu had no time to draw his sword. With his clever body skills, Situ Mu reluctantly avoided this fatal blow.
Situ Mu was able to avoid these two blades, but this did not mean that the Situ family disciples behind him could also react.
Whoosh! The black blade directly pierced the hearts of the two Situ disciples, and the two corpses were thrown into the sky, staining the void with blood.
Seeing this, the children of the three major families couldn't help but take a few breaths of cold air. These two level 3 spiritual masters died so easily in the hands of a young man whose bloodline had not yet awakened.
Regardless of whether he is a spiritual master realm warrior or a spiritual emperor realm martial artist, as long as Ye Shaobai's sword light can break through his defense, there is no difference between the two to Ye Shaobai.
"Sword Qi is like a rainbow!" Situ Mu suddenly shouted softly, and the sword Qi all over the sky emerged around Situ Mu like flowing water.
"Kill!" Situ Mu shouted coldly, suffering a loss at the hands of an unawakened waste. This was undoubtedly a shame for Situ Mu.
The arrow rain was broken by Situ Mu's sword, and the distance of just a few meters was no longer a distance to Situ Mu.
Stepping slightly, Situ Mu landed on the city gate, standing on the stone pillars with his feet. The sword energy around him surged out like flowing water, shattering the rain of arrows that shot out.
The descendants of the aristocratic families who followed also jumped onto the city gate, which meant that the Ye family's long-distance attack immediately collapsed.
Holding swords, dozens of Ye family soldiers immediately surrounded Situ Mu and formed a sword formation.
However, Situ Mu was faster. His figure almost turned into a shadow. His sword rose and blood flew. This sudden burst of speed was unexpected.
Several unresponsive Ye Jiajun fell powerlessly in a pool of blood. Sword lights were flying. No one could stop Situ Mu's offensive, and Situ Mu's figure was getting closer and closer to Ye Shaobai.
In Situ Mu's subconscious mind, Ye Shaobai wanted to be the first to get rid of it. After all, the power of the previous sword light made Situ Mu afraid of it.
Since his bloodline has not yet been awakened, he is unexpectedly unable to fight in close combat. Ye Shaobai is well aware of the consequences that await him if he is approached by the enemy.
With slight steps, Ye Shaobai skillfully dodged among the crowd, with a steady stream of blades in his hands.
No matter where he is, Ye Shaobai is always the long-range attacker in the team.
In a life-and-death battle, they must use all their strength. However, due to Ye Shaobai's sneak attack, and due to the terrain, the Ye family army also killed many half-brothers of the aristocratic family.
The city gate was in a bitter battle, but the battle below the city gate was getting more and more miserable. Without the Ye family's long-range attack, how could the Ye family's children below resist the endless stream of descendants of the aristocratic family.
More and more children of the Ye family are lying in a pool of blood. However, if someone falls, someone must step up and take over.
Broken limbs and broken swords were scattered all over the floor, and the blue-gray walls had been dyed red.
The children of the three major aristocratic families made great achievements because they wanted to destroy the Ye family and killed the children of the Ye family. Therefore, they were extremely brave.
The children of the Ye family, because they want to protect their family and their loved ones, are not afraid of death. It is for this reason that this fight becomes more and more cruel.
Blood stained the night. It was destined to be a sleepless night. No one knew how long the killing lasted.
A little hazy light has appeared on the horizon, and the black veil has gradually receded from the horizon.
The killings lasted nearly a night, but they were not over yet. The sound of killings was still heard in front of the city gate, and on the city walls, corpses were everywhere.
The corpses of the descendants of the aristocratic family and the corpses of Ye Jiajun fell around.
His hands seemed to have lost consciousness, and Situ Mu also fell in a pool of blood. His right eye was half closed, and a striking sword mark emerged on his chest.
Situ Mu, on the other hand, stood in front of Ye Shaobai with his sword in hand, a little blood dripping down the tip of the sword, making a ticking sound!
There was a black blade inserted in Situ Mu's chest, and blood gushed out. Situ Mu looked at the blade on his chest with a horrified face. If he had been slow to dodge for one second before, then this blade would have ###
heart.
Cold sweat dripped down Situ Mu's cheeks. Looking at Ye Shaobai who looked like a dead dog, Situ Mu sneered: "It's over!"
Holding the sword, Situ Mu's figure swayed slightly.
Blood dripped down the blade of the chest. Situ Mu did not expect that he would be injured.
Ye Shaobai, who was like an ant in his eyes, could actually burst out with such terrifying power and stop the blood on his body. Situ Mu sneered and said: "It's over."
Before his bloodline was awakened, the spiritual energy in Ye Shaobai's body was already very low, let alone after a night of fighting.
His arms were numb, and Ye Shaobai didn't even have the strength to move at this moment.
The long sword drooped. Situ Mu dragged the long sword and walked towards Ye Shaobai unhurriedly. The tip of the sword made a clanging sound when it rubbed against the stone.
Of the dozens of Ye family soldiers, only a few are still alive. Seeing this, these people just wanted to stop them, but before they could get up, they fell into a pool of blood again.
Situ Mu and Ye Shaobai were only ten steps apart, but these ten steps took ten seconds.
Seeing Ye Shaobai who was like a dead dog, Situ Mu raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Ye Shaohan, revenge really begins now."
Ye Shaobai never paid attention to Situ Mu's sneer, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
The summer wind blew in his face, messing up Ye Shaobai's long, ink-like hair, which fluttered strangely. Suddenly, a cold light shot out of his long hair.
A flash of white light passed by, and in just a moment, a dull sound was heard, and immediately, Situ Mu's figure took a few steps back.
Situ Mu's face was gloomy. He caught a glimpse of the blade on his left shoulder, and murderous intent filled the air.
Situ Mu did not expect that at this moment, Ye Shaobai still had the strength to take action.
Seeing that Situ Mu was only injured, Ye Shaobai sighed slightly, raised his eyes slightly, looked at the dawn light falling on the sky, and murmured softly: "I have no strength anymore."
"I'm sorry, Patriarch, Shaobai still failed to live up to the trust of the family." A trace of guilt flashed across Ye Shaobai's face.
Situ Mu did not hesitate this time, took several steps and stabbed Ye Shaobai directly with his sword.
Don't give the enemy any chance to breathe. Situ Mu's sword obviously killed Ye Shaobai. The tip of the sword passed by and the air shook.
Ye Shaobai's gaze always fell on the sky, and Situ Mu's sword light was reflected in Ye Shaobai's eyes.
In the bright sword light, Ye Shaobai seemed to have seen the past, just a few decades of life. However, what impressed Ye Shaobai the most was Ye Shaohan's words: "Genius, as long as you believe in it, then you are a genius."
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"Perhaps we can see the master again in a while." The sword light got closer and closer, and Ye Shaobai's mind became clearer.
Suddenly, Ye Shaobai's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with disbelief, and an irrepressible joy appeared on Ye Shaobai's face.
Ye Shaobai's face kept enlarging in Situ Mu's eyes. Suddenly, Situ Mu noticed the change in Ye Shaobai's face, and a trace of uneasiness spread in his heart.
"Dead" Situ Mu finally fell down with a sword. However, before the sword fell halfway, the sword flew into the sky, and Situ Mu's body fell back weakly like a dead dog.