Chapter 448: On The Verge Of Death! (2/2)

It should be said that, the Dragon clan was born with the body of a demiG.o.d.

High and mighty, powerful and majestic.

Yet they were slaughtered by the insignificant and vulnerable human beings, which shows how important it was to cultivate—-

It was also following the 'Battle of the Dragon ma.s.sacre' that the Divine continent was divided into nine states according to the region. They were cooperation and compet.i.tion between the nine states. Every state had rapidly developed its martial arts, rewarded the talented people who cultivate, and gathered these people to serve their country.

Li Muyang recalled this, not to say how powerful the swordsmans.h.i.+p of Ximen Saoxue was.

He was thinking of the remarkable move that the Black dragon used to counter Ximen Saoxue's attack——

After the Black dragon was wounded and fled, he was filled with hatred and determined to retaliate against the human race cultivators.

His first target was Ximen Saoxue, but to kill Ximen Saoxue, he had to break his sword technique.

One of the great advantages of being a dragon was that he lived longer than any person—–

When he finally thought of the method of breaking that sword technique, Ximen Saoxue was already old and dead.

The Black dragon cried bitterly, but there was nothing he could. He couldn't just pull Ximen Saoxue out of his grave and kill him again, could he?

Even though he resented Ximen Saoxue, resented the elites of the human race, he still couldn't do such a shameless thing—-that would make him lose his dragon face.

The sword technique that Ximen Saoxue used was called 'Sword-less technique'.

Nothing is the Dao.

The Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to everything.

Nothingness exists, and it is everything.

Ximen Saoxue's sword attack had no moves, no sword intent; it had nothing.

But it was all-encompa.s.sing, making it impossible to defend effectively against, and impossible to escape from.

Mu Dingyi's swordsmans.h.i.+p naturally differed from Ximen Saoxue's, but the sword move just now was certainly similar to the style of Ximen Saoxue's.

Ximen Saoxue used intent as 'sword', while Mu Dingyi used 'water' as sword.

Intent is infinite, but water can also be turned infinite.

In other words, they both have countless possibilities.

Li Muyang, in the face of Mu Dinyi's sword attack, had a felling that it was impossible to avoid or escape.

Because he knew well that no matter what kind of change he made, no matter what kind of resistance he made, in the end the change in that sword would come to him and then strike him in his most vulnerable spot.

Intent came before sword.

He had already lost on 'intent', then how could he move faster than his opponent's sword?

If Li Muyang was only just Li Muyang, then he would have been dead.

Luckily, he was not just Li Muyang, he was struck by lightning when he was born, and he had fused with the Tear of the Dragon king—-

He had countless 'personal' combat experience, possessed profound knowledge that was greater than countless people, and had a body that had been transformed by the Tear of the Dragon King.

So, he was not fated to die.

Li Muyang closed his eyes.

In his mind, the Black dragon's resistance, or rather counterattack against Ximen Saoxue surfaced once more.

When the black dragon fought back, it was also when Li Muyang attempted to fight back.

All Li Muyang had to do was to duplicate the counterattack that the Black dragon had done in the face of Ximen Saoxue.

Li Muyang grunted, slamming out his right fist.

Boom——

A white dragon-shaped bolt of lightning sprang up and streaked across the sky.

Frighten dragon fist!

This was the Frighten dragon fist that Li Muyang had practiced the most and was most skilled at.

At the same time, Li Muyang's body also transformed into a spear, rising straight from the ground.

He took the Frighten Dragon Fist as the s.h.i.+eld, deflecting the boundless sword qi contained within Mu Dingyi's sword.

Then using his body as a blade, he must collide into Mu Dingyi's body and launch a fatal blow.

Li Muyang did not believe that Mu Dingyi's old bones and old body would be tougher than his steel-like body that had been bathed in dragon's blood.

He planned to knock him into a pile of bones.

Boom—–

The lightning dragonhead of Frighten Dragon Fist clashed with Mu Dingyi's giant blue sword body, and the blue sword once again erupted out an all encompa.s.sing and all devouring characteristic.

It was silent, while aiming for the head of Li Muyang and while fusing his fist intent and the essential qi of Frighten dragon fist into his sword attack.

It was the same as the scene that had happened to Lu Qingming at the door of Lu residence.

“d.a.m.n.” Lu Qingming clenched his fist.。

Sword Barrier!

He did not expect his son to repeat the same fatal mistake as him.

In a fight between masters, a little carelessness could lead to death.

More importantly, he was dealing with a master like Mu Dingyi. What was his chance of surviving?

“Is this kid crazy?” Cui Xichen exclaimed, not expecting Li Muyang to neither hide nor evade, but voluntarily faced that invincible sword attack and fight back. Isn't he afraid of being severed into pieces?

Lu Xingkong also had a tense and serious expression, fist clenching and relaxing, relaxing and then tightening.

It was when Li Muyang made such a response that he began to be even more nervous.

Although he had been incredibly tensed all along, this moment of nervousness was even greater. He felt an impulse to immediately rush up and throw Li Muyang down and take his place.

“Bringing about own death.” There was a hint of ridicule on Prince Fu's face as he sneered, “does he really think that Old immortal is just an embroidered pillow? Does he really think that the sword of Old immortal—–is really just a water sword?”

“Is that so?” Chu Xun's eyes were unblinkingly fixed on Li Muyang, intently observing the situation on the battlefield. “Li Muyang—-would he be killed like that?”

“Ahh?” The bright girl on the Stargazing platform clapped her hand over her little mouth.

“Heavens—-” More people were terrified, closed their eyes and dared not to look again.

For anyone could see that the punch that Li Muyang threw out had been devoured by the water sword and that his head was about to be severed off—–

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