Boy, cooperate, stretch out your hand and let me cut your tendons. "The male swordsman of Qinglan Sword School grinned and said, "Don't worry, my sword is fast and accurate, and it won't make you feel pain. But if you resist, you will know what pain is..."
"Draw your sword, let me see how the swordsmanship of the disciples of Qinglan Sword School is." Chu Mu looked indifferent, not afraid at all, looking directly at the other party, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, and a hint of expectation in his tone.
"How shameless! "The male swordsman was furious, and he raised his arm. The sword light flashed and the sword shadow danced. He stabbed out several times, and each sword pointed directly at the vital points of Chu Mu's body. The speed did not seem fast, but it seemed erratic, like a few wisps of cloud spreading. It was the first few moves of Feiyun Sword Technique.
In the eyes of the two outer disciples of Qinglan Sword Sect who were doing hard labor, these few swords were deeply rooted in the essence of Feiyun Sword Technique, which made them feel amazed and ashamed. They put themselves in the shoes of Chu Mu and could not dodge.
Chu Mu's expression was still indifferent, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes. He did not draw his sword, but just moved three steps, like a mess, and stood back to the original place, but avoided the male swordsman's several sword attacks.
"He actually avoided it! "The two outer disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect who were at the sixth stage of the Sword Qi Realm were so surprised that their mouths opened wide. They could not believe it. Li He and the female swordsman also showed a hint of surprise. It was obvious that they did not believe that an outer disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect could easily avoid the attack of the inner disciple of the Qinglan Sword Sect, even though he was only introductory to the first few moves of swordsmanship.
"Is it a coincidence?" They could not help but think of this.
"Are you making a fool of yourself?"
The indifferent words made the other party angry and his face turned pale. Being said this by an outer disciple of a sword sect that he looked down upon was even more embarrassing than being slapped in the face: "Since you want to die, I will let you see my Falling Leaf Swordsmanship. "
As soon as the words fell, the sword came out with light and shadow, and each sword was fast and erratic, and the trajectory was hard to find, like a piece of falling leaves.
Chu Mu's eyes flashed with sharpness, like the edge of a sword. Under the sword, the trajectory of the opponent's sword was clearly presented in Chu Mu's eyes. Chu Mu knew exactly where the next sword would stab.
With the broken steps and the body method of swaying willow in the wind, he could move forward and backward freely and calmly, flexibly shuttled between the fallen leaves, avoiding the opponent's swords one after another.
Chu Mu, who was at the level of a master of swordsmanship, had a deeper attainment in swordsmanship. Even if the swordsmanship attainment of this male swordsman was no less than Wu Qiang, or even stronger, he could not do anything to Chu Mu.
Seeing that his sword could not do anything to Chu Mu, the male swordsman was anxious and used a killing move. In an instant, the flashing sword light turned into leaves, as if falling from a big tree, densely covering the male swordsman's figure and making it hazy.
"Good!" The eyes of the two outer disciples and the female swordsman of the Qinglan Sword School lit up and they couldn't help but shout. Li He also showed a faint smile on his face and nodded slightly.
As if encouraged, a hint of complacency flashed across the male swordsman's face, and the sword light turned and the sword technique changed, becoming more fierce.
"Take another move of my endless falling leaves and rustling to kill! "
Suddenly, leaves spun, each of them condensed with murderous intent, densely packed, as if blown by a strong wind, and each of them was like a blade with sharpness, sweeping towards Chu Mu, bringing endless coldness, as if in an instant, entering deep autumn, making people cold.
What caught my eye was endless falling leaves rolling in, and I couldn't see the other party's figure, the sword light, or the sword. Only endless falling leaves flew over, the coldness hit my face, and the chill hit my body.
"Brother Lin, you have great swordsmanship!" The two hardworking outer disciples shouted in unison, with deep admiration flashing in their eyes.
"I didn't expect that Lin Yiqiang would actually practice the Falling Leaf Swordsmanship to this level." The female swordsman opened her mouth slightly, her full red lips became round, her eyes widened, and she looked extremely surprised, and then turned to pity: "I'm afraid that this outer disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect will end up miserably."
"Brother Lin has mastered the essence of the Falling Leaf Swordsmanship. "Li He nodded and smiled, with a tone of appreciation, and he also thought that Chu Mu was finished. In this kind of boundless falling leaves, the eyes were useless and could not dodge, let alone fight. Even he had to use stronger sword energy or stronger swordsmanship to break the opponent's move.
Chu Mu, however, closed his eyes, his face and ears trembled slightly.
"It seems that he has given up resistance." The female swordsman showed a mocking sneer and said, and the others thought so too.
"I have practiced the sword of boundless falling leaves to perfection and have mastered the essence. Unless the sword energy is stronger than mine or the swordsmanship is stronger than mine, it is impossible to be intact under this move. "Lin Yiqiang also saw Chu Mu close his eyes. He was confident in his killing move. In his opinion, a mere outer disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect could only practice a set of entry-level swordsmanship, at most, a set of low-level swordsmanship.
Among the low-level swordsmanship, the Fallen Leaf Swordsmanship is very powerful.
Clang, there was a clear sound like the collision of divine iron from outer space, melodious and piercing, the light of the sword bloomed, as if thousands of hands had grown out and thousands of swords came out together, stabbing, slashing or chopping, each sword tore a fallen leaf, and every sword did not miss.
All the fallen leaves disappeared, the two swords collided, the clanging and piercing sound echoed, sparks flew, Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes, and saw the two swords intersecting, and behind the two swords, Lin Yiqiang looked at him with a pale face of disbelief.
"Impossible!" The female swordsman exclaimed, unable to believe it.
"Am I dreaming? How could this method be used to break the Great Perfection Infinite Falling Leaves Xiaoxiao Kill? Even the master himself could hardly break the killing moves of low-level swordsmanship with pure swordsmanship alone. "The shock Li He felt in his heart was far greater than that of the female swordsman, because his talent and swordsmanship attainments were far superior to those of the female swordsman, so he saw the instantaneous confrontation more clearly. Because he saw it more clearly, he felt it was incredible and unbelievable, as if he was dreaming. He had never thought that someone could practice basic swordsmanship to such an unpredictable realm.
"Die, this person must die, otherwise, once he grows up, he will definitely be a huge threat to our Qinglan Sword Sect. "Li He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of murderous intent flowing in his eyes, and he had already made up his mind to kill Chu Mu.
As for the two outer disciples of Qinglan Sword Sect who were doing hard labor, they were already petrified.
"This... this is impossible... impossible..." Lin Yiqiang looked terrified, stammering and shaking his head and retreating. He could not accept this result. The powerful killing move of the boundless falling leaves that he had practiced to perfection was actually broken by an outer disciple of the sword sect he looked down upon, and he broke it with his eyes closed.
"No, you are definitely not an outer disciple, you are an inner disciple, you shameless person, you actually pretended to be an outer disciple..." Lin Yiqiang, who was hit too hard, pointed at Chu Mu and yelled like a madman.
"The disciples of Qinglan Sword Sect are indeed extraordinary. The swordsmanship attainments of this inner disciple are even better than those of the inner disciple of Qingfeng Sword Sect whom I killed before. If I had not broken through to the realm of the swordsmanship master, I would have to use the wind blowing on the face and the wind lingering to break the opponent's killing moves." Chu Mu said secretly.
The swordsmanship master brought him a whole new world of swordsmanship. Although the opponent's low-level killing moves were chaotic, they had no effect on Chu Mu who used the sword listening method.
When he was a swordsman, Chu Mu saw the great success of swordsmanship and the entry of sword watching. When he was a swordsman, he saw the perfection of swordsmanship, saw the minor success of sword watching, and heard the sword. Before that, he broke through to the swordsmanship master, saw the great success of sword watching, heard the minor success of sword listening, and touched the sword, which was just the fur, not the entry.
As for the sword of will, it is just a legend!
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