The Portal of Wonderland

"what!"

Shi Mu’s heart slammed into the mouth, and his mouth slammed into a loud drink. The mind suddenly recovered the Qingming, and at the same time, the body gyro turned around and sneaked toward the side, and the dangerous and dangerous escaped the sword.

However, his shoulder was still drawn a hole, and the blood flowed out quickly.

Shi Mu was busy running the spirit of the gods to keep the mind, the arm was raised, and the black iron knife turned into a black knife shadow to the thin man.

The thin man snorted, and his body suddenly burst into a horrible momentum. The thin sword in his hand turned into a fascinating silver sword, and he screamed like a screaming baby, and greeted him without fear.

Hey!

A series of sounds of gold and iron crossfire came out, and the sword shadow disappeared at the same time.

Shi Mu’s body was awkward, and the whole person stepped back two steps toward the back, and he stood still, and his eyes showed a trace of gloom.

I thought that the other kind of fine sword and the black iron knife would be broken and destroyed immediately. I knew that the sword had just collided, and the black iron knife seemed to be on the tough spring, and the power was solved by more than half. .

The thin man on the opposite side also stepped back a few steps. Although his face has not changed, his heart is shocked.

The powerful force transmitted by the iron black knife made him vomit and vomit, while the sword of the palm of his hand was painful and oozing blood.

The key point is that it has no adverse effect on the enemy's time on weekdays. The sneaky swordsmanship that can affect people's mood can't shake the other's mind!

"I didn't expect that there is a character in your new disciple, but..." The thin man took a deep breath and secretly urged the whole body to cover his body and said slowly.

Shi Mu did not listen to him at all. The whole person had already flew over.

"嘭"!

Shi Mu kicked in the middle of the boulder between the two.

The huge stone suddenly shot out, as if the meteorite was generally smashed toward the thin man, carrying a strong hurricane.

The tall and thin man's face was full of anger, and the palm of the hand holding the hilt was tight, and the thin sword suddenly appeared a blue light.

With a wave of his arm, the sword stabbed the boulder from the spurt, and suddenly turned into a silver snake, criss-crossing on the boulder.

The boulder is so fragile under the silver sword, like a tofu, it is easily cut into dozens of gravel, and it is opened in all directions.

Shi Muben actually followed the boulders and spurred out from the gravel.

"cut!"

Shi Mu shouted, the black iron knife in his hand was like a thunder-like glimpse, and a large piece of cold light flew down, turned into a thirteen black knife shadow, and suddenly slammed into a tall and thin man.

The dazzling knives instantly blocked all the retreats of the tall and thin men up and down!

"court death!"

The tall and thin man was shocked. It was too late to want to move away from the dodge. The blue rune on the fine sword in his hand sparkled and burst into a cyan glow.

The squid danced wildly and turned into a layer of fine blue-colored sword curtain, which was blocked in front of the body, while the thin man slammed the ground under his feet, but the person turned back toward the rear.

A trace of color in Shimu’s eyes flashed.

Hey!

A knife slammed into a loud bang, and the thirteen knives were barely blocked, but the blue sword was also broken.

In the eyes of Shimu, a sharp flash of light, a big drink, the body of the mana madly poured into the black iron knife, the black knife on the red light, immediately emerged a blazing fire.

Just as the thirteen knives were broken, a thick red knife smashed like a thunderous scorpion on a gleaming sword.

"Boom" a loud noise!

A group of fires like a volcanic eruption burst above the fine sword, and the heat wave smashed the tall and thin youth with a sword and flew down a few feet.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the tall and thin young man was covered in black and black, and the tiger's mouth with the sword broke and the blood swarmed out.

At this time, the shredded sword of the sword in his hand broke open and turned into more than a dozen pieces. Only the hilt was still broken, and he was still in his hand.

The skinny high youth face is white, blood and heart attack, Zhang mouth spit out a small mouth of blood.

"You...you dare to ruin my implements..." The skinny high-stricken youth looked at Shimu incomparably, and he snorted.

Shi Mu’s face was also faintly pale, with a cold scream, and the red flame on his black iron knife was swallowed, and a heat wave spread out, saying lightly:

"If you want to continue, I will be happy to accompany you."

The loud noises of the two men did not know when they had attracted a lot of attention. At this moment, a number of disciples wearing black clothes gathered on the sidelines.

The thin man's eyes glanced around, and the cold look in his eyes flashed a few times. He said with a bite:

"Well, I remember you in the left, and I will stop here today. I will find you in the day of the destruction of the sword."

After that, the thin man would throw the hilt and suddenly turned and walked outside the trial.

Around the onlookers, the disciples saw the roads open, and soon the thin man figure disappeared.

At this moment, Shi Mu took the black knife to the front of the body and carefully looked at it. After confirming that there was no damage, the wrist was turned over and the black knife was silently sheathed.

"Shi Shidi, are you okay?"

A slightly awkward voice sounded, Zhao Ping came over at this moment, he said.

"No problem. Who is that person? The brother seems to be very familiar." Shi Mu said in disapproval.

"The man is called Zuo Yan. He is a top-ranking disciple of the top 100 in the C-class. He is a strong player, but he has always been alone. He has not joined any forces. This person is narrow-minded and will report, and many forces are not willing to provoke him. Shi Shidi The ruin of his handle, this time, beware of some." Zhao Ping sees Shi Mu did not blame, the heart secretly relieved, hurriedly took a few steps, whispered.

Shimu looked at the light and slowly nodded.

This Zuo Yan is definitely the strongest one of his current opponents. If he did not rely on the iron knife to destroy the other's weapons, I am afraid there will be a fight. It is really hard to say who wins.

There are countless exquisite martial arts in the Dark Lord, and the martial arts of the disciples are the endless, and with the addition of the instruments, it is not a small place like Fengcheng.

However, Zuo Yan did not say a word, and his own black iron knife will not be taken out from now on, otherwise I am afraid that it will attract a lot of old disciples.

Under the movement of Shi Mu Ling, there was a thought in his mind.

"Zhao Shixiong, I still want to build something in your weapon shop..." He walked over to Zhao Ping and said a few words in his ear.

Zhao Ping’s face was a bit stunned and somewhat strange.

"...the materials used in those things should be strictly in accordance with what I just said. It may be a little troublesome to build, but I must not be able to live with Master Zhao. As for the quantity, first create 16 pieces." Shi Mu retired, Said so.

"Well, there is no problem, everything must be done in strict accordance with the requirements of Shi Shidi." Zhao Ping slightly sinks, still nodded.

Shi Mu heard a smile and quickly left.

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