The perfect system of rebirth

In front of the next imperial palace, the sword qi was rampant and murderous.

On one side is the Neon Sword Saint, on the other is Li Muzhi, the Taoyuan Holy Land, both of them are kendo masters, and the exchange of hands at this time makes everyone present only feel thrilled.

The Neon Sword Saint is indeed powerful, even if it is squeezed dry of general aura on An Que's side, but the understanding of kendo and the timing of the sword are just right, at this moment, the madness is launched, no one can stop it, and even the surrounding ninjas have withdrawn again, for fear that one will be accidentally killed on the spot by a sword qi.

But the Neon Sword Saint is powerful, and Li Muzhi of the Taoyuan Holy Land is not weak.

If the Neon Sword Saint is a violent wind at the moment, then Li Muzhi is a drizzle, moisturizing all things, and at first glance it seems to be blown wildly in the violent wind, but upon closer inspection, you can find that he seems to be wrapped in the wind, but he has never changed his original intention and fell downward.

At this moment, in the face of the fierce attack of the Neon Sword Saint, Li Muzhi did not see much movement, just holding a sword in one hand, as if it had eyes, no matter how the Neon Sword Saint shot, but it was able to block the opponent's move just right.

An Li saw all this in his eyes and thought thoughtfully.

This is what can only be done when his understanding of kendo has reached the extreme, he can glimpse the principle of each sword of the Neon Sword Saint at a glance, and he can quickly find out the shortcomings of each sword, even if he does not use a trace of aura, just by relying on the mortal body, he can still make the Neon Sword Saint not inch.

There is already an answer to which is stronger and weaker.

"Ding!"

After being blocked again, the Neon Sword Saint's face was already gray and black, which was angry.

This Li Muzhi obviously did not have the slightest aura fluctuation, even the sword was mediocre, but it was such a person who did not have aura fluctuations, with an ordinary long sword, just blocked his countless exquisite sword moves, every time he drew his sword, the other party could always break his own sword move just right.

This feeling is very humiliating and difficult to accept.

He is a Sword Saint!

Neon Sword Saint!

But now, in terms of sword Dao, it was easily cracked by Li Muzhi, a young man, and those powerful sword moves that the Neon Sword Sect respected and spent hundreds of years summing up were like chickens and dogs in Li Muzhi's eyes, and they didn't even need to use the slightest aura.

Especially with so many ninjas around, it made the Neon Sword Saint feel ashamed to find a seam to drill into, originally he could also say that his strength was damaged, but the problem was that Li Muzhi broke all his moves without even using half a point of aura, and his strength was damaged, which could not be used as an excuse at all.

For a while, the Neon Sword Saint collapsed.

My face hurts a lot.

"Is it interesting that you have been hiding so much, you have the ability to fight with me squarely!" Neon Sword Saint couldn't help but scolded angrily, he naturally knew that the other party had broken his own move, but in the eyes of outsiders, Li Muzhi had dodged his every attack, so saying this could make his face look a little better.

Li Muzhi seemed a little hesitant: "I'm afraid that you will be cut off by my sword." This

was said politely, and the breath was insufficient, but the words that came out made everyone present look confused, and the Neon Sword Saint almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

What do you mean?

Be careful not to break your own sword move, but to prevent your opponent from being killed by a sword?

Mud horse, is there such a contempt for people?

"Hmph, the people of Xia Country are so arrogant, don't think that with a little cultivation, some kendo foundations can be rampant to this extent, the old man is just letting you, since you are so ignorant, then the old man will no longer keep his hand!"

With a red face and saying this, the Neon Sword Saint felt a little flustered.

But if he didn't say it, his name of the Neon Sword Saint was afraid that he would also be lost, and now he no longer paid attention to the surrounding gazes, the Neon Sword Saint lifted the long sword again and looked at Li Muzhi coldly:

"This sword, if you can still follow, then the old man will spare you for three days for the time being."

Saying that, the heavy heavenly sword qi instantly appeared on the neon sword god, setting off his whole person like the sword Venerable Nether, with terrifying coercion in his eyes:

"This sword, called Ghost Slash!"

With a move of drawing the sword, the powerful sword qi instantly rushed towards Li Muzhi, obviously the same sword move, but at this moment, it carried a violent wind, as if it was going to completely tear the heaven and earth, and even the surrounding air was distorted.

This sword, Zhiqiang!

Even Li Muzhi did not dare to be careless in the face of this sword at this moment, his face was full of seriousness, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he had obviously taken out real kung fu.

The terrifying sword wind rushed in an instant, and although Li Muzhi had already taken precautions, the whole person was still unconsciously carried into the sky by this terrifying sword wind, and the whole person was suspended in the air. And seeing Li Muzhi's body flying, the neon sword saint's eyes flashed.

This trick has just begun!

In an instant, the neon sword saint's figure burst forward, and the whole person brazenly rushed to the side of Li Muzhi, who had just lost weight, and the long sword in his hand danced wildly, with a monstrous sword power, as if he wanted to completely destroy the heaven and earth here.

Even An Que couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly at the moment.

If the Neon Sword Saint used this move against himself before, now he may already be a corpse, this sword is beyond imagination in terms of speed and strength, no wonder it can become the Neon Sword Saint's unique move, seemingly simple two moves, but with terrifying power.

An Li looked at Li Muzhi, who had been completely wrapped in sword qi, and was a little curious in his heart.

Can this powerful swordsman block this move?

In the next second, An Li had an answer.

I saw that in the frenzied sword qi, a blue-shirted figure was still in danger, and although the whole person was born in the center of the sword qi vortex, he was still unhurried, and he had a degree of progress and retreat.

However, after all, he did not hide his aura anymore.

Under a wave of aura fluctuations, the white-bladed long sword in his hand seemed to have undergone some kind of change, a sword radiance shrouded it, the power solidified without the slightest leakage, if it were not for An Li's extremely keen perception of aura, he would not have been able to find that he had used aura.

Under the infusion of aura, Li Muzhi, who was already strong to the extreme, was even stronger at this moment, originally his entire person was already in a weightless state, but he was not half flustered, but he was at ease, there was no excess aura leaking, and every wisp of aura was controlled just right.

Seeing this, An Li understood that Li Muzhi had won.

It is impossible to lose.

After all, a person who has reached the level of perfection in kendo and has reached the level of proficiency in the use of aura.

A neon sword saint, not his opponent.

Sure enough, just when An Li came to a conclusion here, the thousands of sword qi over there had already dissipated, and I saw Li Mu with a sword, standing on the side of the Neon Sword Saint, and the long sword in his hand was on the throat of the Neon Sword Saint, and said coldly:

"You lost."

The flat tone, like the spring breeze in March, is gentle and polite, but firm.