"How dare you cheat! You have been subdued by me

Ji ling'er was so angry that he didn't expect Mu Yu to be so shameless.

Mu Yu said calmly: "we can't talk nonsense, but if you can block my move, you'll win. If you can't block my move, you'll win. But I haven't started yet. How can I lose?"

"You..."

Ji ling'er wants to retort, but looking back, it seems that what Mu Yu said is not wrong.

Mu Yu hasn't made a move yet, and the gambling is not over.

"OK, then I'll untie tianmeng silk and let you make moves. I'll make you lose heart and soul."

Ji ling'er said, ready to come forward and untie Mu Yu's tianmeng silk.

Mu Yu shook his head and said, "no, I can come out by myself."

"Can you come out by yourself? Lie to the devil Ji ling'er showed disdain.

After Mu Yu rejected Ji ling'er, he made a space exchange again.

He and Ji Ling er's body were exchanged.

He appeared in Ji ling'er's position, and Ji ling'er was twined into zongzi by tianmeng silk.

Again?

"Ah..."

Ji ling'er felt that tianmeng silk was cutting her skin like a knife, and her face twitched with pain.

He quickly manipulated tianmeng silk to get rid of his entanglement. Yuyan then recovered as usual and said, "you'll just use some mean and insidious means. How can you defeat me?"

Mu Yu ignored her and took out the Xifeng sword. He held the hilt and dropped it to the ground.

"Swordsmanship? Ha ha... "

Ji ling'er sees Mu Yu take out his sword, and his beautiful eyes are full of contempt.

Fencing is one of the most profound ways to practice.

From the beginning to the end, in addition to the terrible fire, Mu Yu only showed some strange means.

How could he master such a real way of practice as fencing.

"Just putting on airs!"

Ji Ling son disdains a way, then the day dream silk in the hand grasps more tightly a minute.

With tianmeng silk's attack range, Mu Yu's sword can't get close to her at all.

As long as Mu Yu takes the hand, she will attack at any time.

Mu Yu's eyes were cold, and he raised his sword slightly, condensing the meaning of the sword under the white jade wall into the sword.

At this moment, the wind started, rolling up Mu Yu's hair and clothes.

Within the range of tens of Zhang, he was covered by invisible sword Qi.

Ji ling'er's hands and pretty face were all cut by the invisible sword Qi, and he couldn't help feeling painful.

Her beautiful eyes look at Mu Yu, and his temperament has changed dramatically.

It used to look ordinary and unimportant, but now it's a little bit more worldly temperament, a little more irresistible momentum, just like a young sword God.

"This..."

Until now, Ji ling'er's pretty face began to panic.

Why is he so young? The artistic conception in kendo can reach such a high level.

At this time, Mu Yu's body moved.

He stepped forward and stabbed Ji ling'er's body with a little wrist.

This sword seems ordinary and slow, but it contains thousands of avenues.

Ji ling'er clenched Sakura's lips and waved tianmeng silk to sweep away Mu Yu's body.

"Tianmeng silk has such a large attack range that he can hit him before his sword moves reach my body. No matter how superb his sword skills are, he can't beat me."

"Besides, as long as I resist his move, even if I win, I still have a good chance of winning, hum!"