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"Come on Master!" Yuan Shitai winked at the side. His master must have been born with the ability to attract bees and butterflies! There was always a beautiful big sister coming to pick him up.

"Kid, you have to cripple this disgusting fellow. Old Cai's heart has been troubled by this piece of trash for so many years. Don't hold back!" On the viewing platform, the Old Meng's eyes suddenly opened, and stared coldly at Liu Wen, and in the end, he silently said this to Mu Tu in his heart. ))

The instant Mu Tu went up on stage, a person in the crowd suddenly stomped heavily on the ground, flew into the air, and then smashed onto the stage like a meteorite, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

No one from the Liu Family who was watching from the sidelines shooed away his anger. This man was someone who kept his word. It seemed that someone was going to die in today's duel. Did the Liu Family not respect the His Royal Highness King Hui at all? This was openly slapping King Hui in the face!

"Let's do it. Killing people isn't something that can be done with words." Mu Tu was also choked out in anger, the Twilight Knife in his hand slowly formed its Qi, the blade intent also enveloped Liu Wen.

"This momentum, it's Saber Intent ah! I never thought that this Mu Tu, despite his young age, would have such great ability. "

"Indeed, now that I can contend against Liu Wen's sword for a bit, I'm afraid this match will be worth it."

"Go for it Mu Tu, kill that bastard's traitor!"

"Liu Wen, shatter him. Your sword can cut through the sky, a mere blade intent, break apart."

After a moment of silence, the Concealed Tower suddenly remembered two completely different cheers, but Mu Tu seemed to have lost his sense of hearing, and was completely immersed in his own blade intent.

The gold ring was vibrating along with a unique rhythm. The purple colored Ziwei Star Chen-Li slowly circulated within her body, and was immediately injected into the Twilight Knife. The purple layer of Ziwei Star Chenqi also slowly spread apart, as if it was a layer of solid armor.

"Please, just treat it as cleaning up the Martial House today."

"What big words," Liu Wen muttered in disdain, but soon after, his expression slowly became somewhat cautious as well. The imposing aura emitted from Mu Tu's body was actually able to give him a sense of danger, and he slowly pulled out the longsword at his waist, as he pointed it at Mu Tu's eyes.

A refined cyan Qi slowly poured into the sword in his hand, the sound was clear and bright, and immediately the sound wave spread out, enveloping Mu Tu within it.

Liu Wen became serious. This guy in front of him truly had some ability, but how much ability could he use to force Liu Wen out? He was Elder Cai's disciple and used to be Liu Wen's junior brother. Now that they had settled the matter, he naturally wanted to take action, but he wanted to see how much Liu Wen had grown. In his heart, Mu Tu was not Liu Wen's opponent.

The two of them stood on the stage, quietly facing each other, the Blade Qi from their Sword Domain cut off the conversation between the spectators in Concealed Tower, and their eyes met. Both of them were waiting for the other party to make the first move, when experts exchanged moves, the first move would have a flaw, and if they were not careful, it would be a life and death situation.

The place turned silent, only the clanging of the gold ring s could be heard, accompanied by the clanging of the swords.

Such a chilling scene also caused the spectators to involuntarily quieten down. They were even unwilling to blink, fearing that they would miss that fatal move.

Then, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, Mu Tu and Liu Wen moved in an instant. The two of them were like phantoms, in a breath of time, the sounds of blade and sword clashing were over ten times, and then the area of the stage was quickly filled with cracks. The destructive force produced by the clash of the blade and sword intents caused everyone to slowly retreat in fear.

The Bladestorm, opened and closed, paid attention to the effect of breaking all the techniques, while Liu Wen's sword technique seemed to be much more elegant and elegant.

The longsword in his hand was quick, nimble, and elegant. Every sword that was unleashed was like a cold plum that fell on the snow, stopping right when it touched Mu Tu's Twilight Knife and never dragged it back. When it intertwined with the sword, it brought out the characteristics of the sword's spirit transformation to full play.

Sword and sword clashed. Within the span of a dozen breaths, they had fought over a hundred times. Dust rose from all over the arena to now as clear as a mirror. All the smoke and dust had been knocked off the stage.

"What a great spiritual sword. In his sword domain, he seemed to be able to predict my blade moves. Every time, he would point out a weak point in my strength. He really is an expert." Mu Tu was secretly impressed, this was the first time that his blade technique had been grabbed by someone's weakness, the blade itself was extremely heavy, for a sword expert like him, he had wasted his own strength for nothing.

"When the heavens are on your side, the noblemen shall never cease their self-improvement." Liu Wen suddenly shouted out loud, the sword in his hand released a ray of green light, and pierced straight towards Mu Tu's wrist. This was the first time he changed his move after exchanging over a hundred moves, and this change was a ruthless tactic to cut off his hand.

"Blind Elephant Return to the Wind." Mu Tu also quickly changed his style, the blade in his hand turned, and suddenly pointed at the sword, then immediately struck the sword away, borrowing the sword's piercing force, the blade tip actually went straight for Liu Wen's throat.