From Kowloon's Inheritance

Yu Qianrou struck out three swords at the same time, and three cyan flashes hit Li Mu's left and right ribs and head.

Li Mu's stabbing sword in his left hand pointed out three swords like lightning.

When the sword came out, there was a faint sound of thunder.

clang!

Li Mu blocked three cyan flashes with one move, and the clanging of three gold and iron clashes sounded simultaneously in no particular order.

At the same time, he turned the blade of the sword in his right hand outwards, and when he pushed it forward, a vast expanse of white sword energy swept out.

Xue Liang's sword energy was like an avalanche, sweeping towards his face, the bone-chilling sword intent once again made Yu Qianrou feel frozen in flesh and blood, and his hands and feet were stiff.

As soon as the kung fu was activated, the influence of the sword intent on the mind and body was eliminated in an instant. Yu Qianrou was like a piece of catkins with no strength, and her feet were lightly lifted off the ground. He retreated quickly, keeping the saber energy an inch away from his chest.

Zheng!

The sword energy fell into the air, and it slashed on the ground with a crisp sound.

The next moment, Yu Qianrou's body was distorted by the light, and three identical Yu Qianrou appeared.

The perception was also disturbed, and it was almost impossible to tell which of the three Yu Qianrou was real and which was fake.

Two shadow clones erupted, and together with the real body, they attacked Li Mu. However, Li Mushu could see through the real and the fake without any hesitation.

"How did he see my real body?"

Yu Qianrou was startled secretly, but her moves were not chaotic at all, she swung her sword to parry the sword, and wiped Li Mu's neck with her backhand.

Li Mu blocked the sword with his right hand, and pointed at the key point on Yu Qianrou's body with his left hand.

Yu Qianrou counterattacked with attack, the sword rained continuously, and the cyan flash was like a gust of wind, rolling towards Li Mu's half body.

Li Mu's body was like lightning, and as he walked with the sword, he continued to assassinate.

clang clang clang!

The ear-piercing sound of clashing gold and iron was continuous, and the cyan sword light and the snow-bright sword light intertwined like rain. Under the collision, a rain of flying blades burst out. Wherever they passed, cracks opened on the ground, setting off pieces of sand and dust torrential rain.The shock makes people's eardrums tingle, and their chest feels tight

During the battle, both sides were amazed by the other's resilience.

Li Mu used three or five moves to defeat the enemy at many times, but in front of him, there were hundreds of moves in the continuous fierce battle, almost a thousand moves, and there was still no sign of victory.

In terms of skill, Yu Qianrou is inferior to him.

In terms of moves, Yu Qianrou is on par.

Normally, she should have been defeated a long time ago, but she still persisted, full of resilience.

During the battle, Yu Qianrou was making rapid progress.

Li Mu is also making rapid progress.

Constantly getting stronger, they fought fiercely for 10 minutes in a row, regardless of the outcome.

So this battle turned into a real battle of consumption.

10 minutes have passed!

One is gone!

A day has passed!

The duel is still going on, and it seems that there is no time to decide the winner.

Before I knew it, I had been fighting for nearly three days and three nights.

As the duel continues.

Li Mu gradually gained a slight advantage. On the surface, it seems that the situation has indeed been stalemate. , allowing Li Mu to gain an advantage gradually.

Up to now, Li Mu is still in the best condition, but Yu Qianrou's physical strength is exhausted. After three days and three nights of high-intensity confrontation, she has almost reached her limit.

"I'm going to lose!"

In a trance, such a thought flashed in Yu Qianrou's mind.

Continue to fight fiercely, you will lose within [-] moves, so let's go all out!

"Take my move, Qian Yu Zhan!"

Qian Yurou's body moved at high speed like a phantom.

The air wave erupted, and eight cyan sword lights erupted simultaneously.

Pounce, bite, strangle.

At this time, one after another sword light was flying, cutting and killing, bursting out gold and iron clashes.

Finally, the sword light dissipated, and a figure, like a kite with a broken string, was thrown backwards and fell towards the ground.

Yu Qianrou lost!

brush!

Li Mu stepped forward and slashed at his neck with his long sword.

Yu Qianrou closed her eyes, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

Am I about to lose?

Am I dying?

In despair, close your eyes and wait for death.

brush!

At the moment of life and death, the sword stopped, stopped at the neck, the sword cut through the skin, and a trace of blood flowed out.

It was only close to cutting his throat.

Li Mu said, "Give me a reason not to kill you!"

Chapter 6 Fourteen: The Power of the Human Race!

"Once the human race faces life and death, many gods and factions will unite unprecedentedly, and a powerful war potential will erupt... no force can resist it!"

Li Mu was silent, not sure if Yu Qianrou was praising the human race or satirizing the human race.