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Western battlefield.

The battle was brutal.

The sound of fighting between the two armies resounded for hundreds of miles.

And in the middle of the battlefield, the battle between Li Ziye and Mu Shouzhi has reached a new chapter.

Mu Shouzhi promised in the name of the God of Light that he would never use the Holy Sword of Judgment again, just to make the kid in front of him fight with dignity.

After Li Ziye heard that Mu Shouzhi no longer used the Holy Sword of Judgment, he didn't run away. He spread out the fine steel fan in his hand and fanned it, looking like a handsome young man.

If it wasn't for that chicken coop.

Mu Shouzhi put the Holy Judgment Sword back into its sheath, put it on his waist, and pulled out a bronze sword on the battlefield. Looking at the young man in front of him, he said in a deep voice, "Come on."

"The Great Commander, please take the lead!"

Li Ziye closed the fine steel fan in his hand, and responded modestly and politely.

Mu Shouzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't talk nonsense with his eyes, stepped on his feet, and rushed forward.

The bronze long sword cut down with dazzling sharpness. In the hands of a great practitioner of the five realms, even an ordinary sword can exert the power of a divine weapon.

"boom!"

The moment the bronze long sword slashed down, Li Ziye flew ten feet away to avoid the former's attack.

"Didn't you say you won't run away!"

Seeing this, Mu Shouzhi's expression darkened, and he questioned.

"I just said no to running, but I didn't say no to hiding."

Li Ziye said with a matter-of-fact look, "Is it possible that I will stand there and be hacked by you?"

"Strong words make sense!"

Mu Shouzhi replied with a gloomy face, his figure flitted past, and attacked again.

Li Ziye stepped back step by step, relying on his speed advantage, he kept dodging, but he didn't want to confront the person in front of him head-on.

Even if there is no Judgment Holy Sword, the five realms are still the five realms, head-to-head, it's brain flooding.

"boom!"

Dodging several tricks, the long sword was close to him, and the moment he couldn't avoid it, Li Ziye unfolded the fine steel fan in his hand, and used Tai Chi to relieve his strength and resolve the crisis.

"Ok?"

When the sword fell to the ground, Mu Shouzhi's eyes sank, and his face became colder and colder.

This kid's martial arts is really evil.

"The Prison of Light!"

The offensive failed one after another, and the anger in Mu Shouzhi's heart became more and more difficult to suppress, and the prison of light reappeared.

The divine power of light permeates, like a quagmire, locking the battle situation.

Li Ziye felt it, and his figure quickly flew thirty feet away, avoiding the range of the Prison of Light.

"Why run again!"

When Mu Shouzhi saw the kid running away again, he lost all patience and said angrily.

"This trick doesn't work either!"

Li Ziye said seriously, "Otherwise, I won't fight!"

If you fight, you will fight, put any Debuff!

When Mu Shouzhi heard this, his face was so angry that it was worse than eating a fly. After a while, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I don't use this trick, but you can't keep hiding!"

"it is good!"

Li Ziye smiled brightly, revealing his eight white teeth.

The rear of the army.

King Triumph watched the battle between the two in front of him, and his expression became a little strange.

The temperament of Mr. Sanyu is really eclectic.

It seems that in this battle, it is very difficult for Mu Shouzhi to gain any advantage.

"bring it on!"

On the battlefield, Mu Shouzhi looked at the young man in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Commander, be careful, I'm about to officially start!"

Li Ziye reminded with a smile, and immediately, with one step, his figure disappeared instantly.

The speed was so fast that it was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and it was too late to regain consciousness, and it was already in front of Mu Shouzhi.

Having practiced the Flying Immortal Jue with the fastest speed in the world, and with the guidance of Xuanfeng, who has the fastest speed of the monster race, Li Ziye's current body speed is hard to match even in many five realms.

Mu Shouzhi was prepared, but was still shocked by the frightening speed of the person in front of him. The bronze long sword crossed and blocked the attack.

"boom!"

The fine steel fan and the bronze long sword collided, and the aftermath shook, and the bronze long sword suddenly vibrated violently.

After all, the ordinary sword is not as good as a magic weapon, and cannot withstand too much force.

As smart as Li Ziye, how could he fail to see this.

"Flying with one sword!"

The fine steel fans were scattered, and nineteen of the fans turned into nineteen sword lights, hitting the same position of the bronze long sword one after another.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the bronze long sword, crisp and piercing.

Mu Shouzhi felt it, his expression changed slightly, and the sword with true essence blocked nineteen sword lights.

Seeing the former's actions, Li Ziye's mouth curved slightly.

If the thief grandson couldn't do his best, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Fortunately, his broken fan is not bad, otherwise, it would not be able to take advantage of the weapon.

"Commander, here I come again!"

With a word, Li Ziye's figure swept out again, the fine steel fan pierced the air like a sharp sword, and the target was still the location where the bronze long sword broke.

"boom!"

The violent impact sounded again, the aftermath shook, and the cracks in the bronze long sword spread rapidly.

Mu Shouzhi's face changed again, and his figure retreated for the first time, wanting to change another sword.

pity.

How could Li Ziye give him this chance.

"Military Disaster!"

The mighty chapter appeared for the first time, and the true energy was shaken, and all the weapons around the battle were immediately blown away.

After a moment.

Li Ziye swooped in front of him, attacking continuously, and counterattacked forcefully.

The sword and the fan clashed, the sound was harsh, and Mu Shouzhi, who was distracted from guarding the sword, suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

"mean!"

Fury rose in Mu Shouzhi's heart, and he turned his palms to raise Yuan, wanting to shock the person in front of him with absolute strength.

Li Ziye turned his footsteps, avoiding the strength of his palms, and using his fan as a sword, the attack became more and more fierce.

He knew very well that if a person who was accustomed to using a sword suddenly changed his style of play, it was absolutely impossible to adapt immediately.

This is his chance.

"Crack!"

The sound of the sword, fan, and long sword cracking sounded again, so clearly.

at last.

The long bronze sword, which was already riddled with holes, could no longer bear the strength of the two of them, and it shattered.

A moment of opportunity.

The fine steel fan in Li Ziye's hand spread out, turning into beams of sword light and piercing Mu Shouzhi's heart.

Crisis strikes.

Mu Shouzhi's face changed again, and the real energy around him was surging, gathering in front of him, trying to block the sharp edge of the fan bone.

Unexpectedly!

Just when Mu Shouzhi focused all his attention on resisting the fan bone's attack.

Among the nineteen fan bones, one fan bone changed its direction and slammed on the scabbard of the holy sword.

The holy sword that had endured the enormous force was instantly sent flying.

After a successful blow, Li Ziye stepped on his foot and quickly rushed towards the holy sword.

Mu Shouzhi's expression changed, and he also rushed forward.

Just when the two were fighting for the holy sword.

In the Heavenly Mandate Army

A familiar figure appeared, reached out and grabbed the holy sword, and said with a smile, "Commander, why are you so careless!"