The white bones of the giant dragon rise up. The ancestor of the Mu family and Mu Tao, in the clouds, kill each other from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail with one sword and one sword.
In the clouds, every time swords collided, there was a burst of golden light, like thunder in the clouds, suddenly lighting up. Fragments of the dragon's white bones continued to break and fall from the clouds.
Following the most intense clash of swords and explosions, the giant dragon's white bone body was split into two in the clouds. Mu Tao stood on the dragon's head, while the ancestor of the Mu family stood firmly on the dragon's tail.
Both of them kept falling.
There were two loud sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground in the distance. Xia Ze suddenly turned around. The smoke dissipated and the old man showed his head first. Three of his six arms had been chopped off by Mu Tao.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Tao also slowly revealed his figure. On his shoulder, there was an eye-catching red blood stain, and blood was dripping. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
The old man looked at the dragon's tail beneath him, which was covered with dense marks of sword energy grinding, and showed an expression of approval.
At Mu Tao's feet, there were several deep ravines on the huge dragon's head. Finally, it couldn't bear it anymore, and it shattered to the ground with a click.
Mu Tao sighed. In this brief confrontation, she lost for the time being.
"Little girl, if I remember correctly, your name is Mu Tao. Your sword skills are good, and your sword energy is unique in the world. If it were placed ten thousand years ago, it would not be a problem to dominate the three continents. You are worthy of being my Mu family.
Seed." The old man praised.
Mu Tao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the compliment, ancestor."
"There's something I didn't tell you. I told you earlier that I used the strength of the tenth realm of martial arts. In fact, that's not the case. I only used the strength of the martial arts swordsmanship. If I really wanted to use my full strength, I actually only used less than the strength of the third realm. I'm not going to leave.
Lei Nian thought that since you are a descendant of the Mu family, I deliberately set things off, but I don’t think it’s necessary to kill you.”
The ancestor smiled contemptuously, and four more arms came out of his body, pulling out all the remaining swords on his back.
After doing this, he looked like a deflated rubber ball, and his stature was a bit shorter. But in Xia Ze's eyes, his speed was much faster than before.
The body jumped forward, and the seven long swords were in one place, like a spinning drill flying horizontally.
Mu Tao did not dare to take this overbearing blow, and held the sword in front of her. Wisps of red aura emanated from her body, and soon a five-foot-tall majestic female spirit phantom appeared behind her.
Wrapped in it.
The ancestor of the Mu family originally thought that his attack would be like a no-man's land, but unexpectedly, this unavoidable and tricky move stabbed the shadow, and the majestic sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing completely.
He touched the ground with one foot, and the long swords all over his body were arranged behind him by his arms, like a peacock with its tail spread, and then the other bare foot stepped heavily on the shadow.
A crack suddenly appeared on the shadow. Mu Tao's face turned pale, and he suppressed the hot blood that surged into his throat. He raised his hands, and the female shadow also raised its long sword.
A sword was extended, but the old man blocked it with the long sword in his hand.
A deafening sonic boom sounded between heaven and earth.
The woman's shadow almost disappeared suddenly, and the old man's remaining seven or eight long swords shattered one after another. He smiled grimly, revealing his withered yellow fangs, and taking advantage of Mu Tao's spiritual energy to stagnate, he punched the previous man with a heavy hammer.
The cracked shadow actually forced him to break a hole.
With a murderous look on his face, the old man squeezed most of his body into the hole, and the next moment he was about to kill Mu Tao with one hand.
At the critical moment, a white light fell from the sky. A moment later, the old man's five arms fell to the ground with a patter.
In front of him, there was a young man, wearing a white robe, with swaying sleeves and a calm expression.
The Lihuo Bahuang Sword is covered with a layer of light that looks like white frost, intertwined with the rich fire spirit.
"Miss Mu, the winner has been decided. If the fight continues, I'm afraid the ancestor will be stigmatized as a callous and insensitive beast." Xia Ze muttered.
Mu Tao twitched the corner of her mouth and shook her head: "I was the one who said so boldly that I wanted to sacrifice the blood of my ancestors to the sword. I can't blame my ancestors."
The ancestor of the Mu family laughed loudly: "Boy, do you know what it means to learn this set of swordsmanship?"
Xia Ze nodded: "Ancestor, I know."
"Now that you have learned the Mu family's sword skills, even if you haven't passed the sect, you are still half a husband of the Mu family, half a disciple of the Mu family. If you have the ability, don't use the Mu family's sword skills. If you strike me with my sword again, I promise not to kill you."
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Xia Ze's eyes lit up: "Since it is the ancestor's order, then it is better for the juniors to be respectful than to obey."
Xia Ze took a deep breath of martial arts energy, his sleeves fluttered with the wind, and the shining white light converged on the sword, and he took a heavy step forward.
On top of the dancing sword, there is an invisible little beast, holding a hurricane.
Divine will, spiritual energy, true energy, and a touch of demonic power transmitted from Tuntian.
A small bead flew out from the sword, with red, white, and blue lights flashing continuously.
The ancestor of the Mu family didn't seem to want to dodge at all, or to use his long sword to offset the blow, and stood up straight, as if to resist the blow.
Beads the size of soybeans were imprinted on his chest, creating a huge tornado.
The ancestor of the Mu family smiled and remained motionless, and then the hurricane that kept swirling raised black flames, burning the old man's upper body clothes into ashes.
As the clothes came off, hundreds of carefully detailed scars were revealed on the tall old man's body. I really don't know how he could survive to this age after such serious injuries.
The dazzling electric light lit up, and the old man began to frown slightly. A vortex the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in the space on his chest between the electric light and flint. Everything around the old man began to twist, being sucked in and shattered.
Until the body was completely sucked in, the old man's long and pitiful screams were heard in the whirlpool.
In just one cup of tea, the whirlpool seemed to be completely saturated, and with a plop, the tall old man of the Mu family was thrown out of the whirlpool, covered in blood.
In the distance, Li You, Fu Qi and others had already noticed what happened to Mu Tao and Xia Ze. They were afraid of the rules of the world and could only watch from the sidelines.
"Boy, this swordsmanship... doesn't seem to be the method of the Mu family's swordsmanship, right?" The old man slowly stood up, and there was a blood hole as big as a bowl on his chest.
"Back to senior, this is indeed not the Mu family's sword technique. It is a sword move that I created based on my inspiration after learning the Mu family's sword technique. I just had the honor to watch my senior fight with Mu Tao. By chance,
Only then can we perfect it." Xia Ze agreed.
The ancestor of the Mu family put his palms together and laughed: "Does this sword move have a name?
Xia Ze said word by word: "This move is called the Bone-Awakening Immortal Style!"
"What a good name. It is taken from Dongfeng Yahao. Just by mastering the wooden sword technique, you can create this sword-like move that reaches the sky. The next generation will be feared, and the next generation will be feared."
Xia Ze nodded slightly. If he hadn't relied on the divine power given by Taiyi to save Kutian, and with his second martial arts level, anyone with Qingqiu and Longzhi would have easily beaten him to death.
Mu Tao walked in front of Xia Ze and bowed to the ancestor of the Mu family: "Ancestor here, we just faced each other, and I lost."
The ancestor of the Mu family shook his head: "It's not about favoring one over the other. If I didn't use my realm to suppress others, you would be above me just in terms of swordsmanship."
On Mu Tao's body, wisps of light spots rose for the second phase, like thousands of flying fireflies, slowly converging into an orange robe.
He suddenly said: "Xiao Nizi, you were born with an immortal body, and you are the one chosen by the great road of heaven and earth. Now in this Tianmu Cave, you have defeated me by half a point with your sword skills, so I will give you this half of the immortal body as a gift.
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During the conversation, inside Ma Crying's grave, the sky suddenly changed.
From the top of Calabash Peak, which reached straight into the sky, a black rolling cloud suddenly floated out and disappeared silently behind the ancestor of the Mu family.
The two of them suddenly saw the eyes of the ancestor of the Mu family turn red, and that evil smile was almost unbearable. He smiled evilly and said: "Mu Tao, did you bring any wine vessels as tribute when you went to the mountain this time?"
Xia Ze held Mu Tao's clothes by the corner, stuck a talisman on it, and took a few steps back.
Mu Tao naturally discovered the strange behavior of the ancestor of the Mu family, and pretended to have a normal face and said: "Forgive me, ancestors, I was in a hurry when I entered the mountain this time, and I did not prepare any food or wine as a tribute..."
The old man laughed loudly: "Not prepared? It doesn't matter. This boy was born to defeat the army. His relatives are helpless and his strength is exhausted. He is the best tribute. I really want to thank you for your thoughtful consideration."
As he said that, he let out a strange cry, strode forward, and hit Xia Ze's chest.
Xia Ze roared, crushed the hidden talisman, took Mu Tao with him, and fled twenty steps away.
There was a giant beast from the wild, with dragon horns and tiger body, and a body like a hill. It slapped the crazy ancestor of the Mu family to the ground with one palm, and the latter stabbed into the sole of the swallowing sky's foot.
Tuntian suddenly became violent, picked up the old man in his mouth, and swallowed him in one gulp.
"Shopkeeper Xia, it was too dangerous just now." Fu Qi arrived.
"Why did this ancestor of the Mu family suddenly become so violent? There is something strange here." Li You said.
Mu Tao shook his head: "My ancestors were bloodthirsty, which has been recorded in the Mu family's classics, but for some unknown reason, they suddenly got into trouble..."
Song Xi looked at Xia Ze, who was wearing a white robe: "Xia Ze, are you okay?"
Xia Ze frowned, and in the blink of an eye, he punched Song Xi in the abdomen, shocking Mu Tao.
The two people behind him were very fast, each took a Tianshi Sword and slashed at Mu Tao.
The girl turned her head to avoid the blow, punched Fu Qi in the abdomen, and then started fighting with Li You again.
She suddenly understood why Yao Ming had chosen Xia Ze as the headhunter into the mountain from the beginning. All of this was a huge conspiracy, and Xia Ze was the most innocent victim of this conspiracy.
Outside the canopy, Wu Zhuan stood side by side with an old man, looking at everything in Ma Wei's grave.
Wu Zhuan looked worried: "Master Immortal, are you really going to do this?"
The old man was the drunk man who was holding a pen and drinking in Yunxi Town. He nodded and sneered: "Heaven and earth want him to be helpless. Everyone hopes that he will die early, but I don't want to. I have to force myself."
I want him, Xia Ze, to become the toughest bitch in the world, and he can't die even if he wants to."