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Li Wushuang frowned and shouted: "If you still don't attack, then don't blame me for being merciless."
At this time, Yuezheng Hanrui, who was in the restaurant, finally put down the wine cup in his hand, and spoke to Chu Mo's back: "The first time you met me, you didn't have such tender feelings for me!"
Although Yuezheng Hanrui's tone was extremely gentle, Chu Mo felt a bone-piercing chill from behind him.
Even if he did not turn his head to look, Chu Mo could clearly feel Yuezheng Hanrui's gaze was like a cold blade that was slashing at his body.
"Sigh ?"
Chu Mo let out a helpless sigh. His toes pushed off abruptly and his body tilted slightly to the side, barely avoiding Li Wushuang's Long sword s. He floated to the center of the street and exchanged places with Li Wushuang.
Steadying himself, Chu Mo slowly said: "One move!"
One move!?
What did that mean!?
Li Wushuang attacked? Or did Chu Mo dodge this move!?
Everyone looked at Chu Mo blankly, not knowing what to make of these two words!
Li Wushuang was puzzled as well, but she did not care about it as she shouted coldly, "Stop trying to be mysterious, let me see how long you can hide!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Wushuang had already launched an attack. The Long sword in his hand hacked downwards horizontally, and instantly raised one sword image after another, as though it was endless golden light interweaving together.
Suddenly, Li Wushuang's sword force changed, as he slashed down in anger.
Immediately, the golden Sword Light came down from the sky like a net, enveloping Chu Mo's head.
This time, Chu Mo's reaction was extremely fast, his body was like a fish swimming in the water as he swam around the golden sword-net.
"Two moves!"
Chu Mo stood proudly, and casually spat out two words.
"What a mysterious movement technique!"
Seeing the change in Chu Mo's footwork, Li Wushuang couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.
This kind of footwork, was indeed breathtaking, even Li Wushuang who was an opponent couldn't help but to nod in agreement.
But so what?
Li Wushuang moved again, and the sword-net in the air instantly contracted, becoming denser and denser. In the end, it actually condensed into an incomparably large golden Sword Light, and proudly floated in the air.
Following the appearance of the golden Sword Light, Chu Mo felt a faintly discernable aura locking onto him. No matter how he moved, he was unable to escape.
"If you have the ability, then continue hiding!"
Li Wushuang raised his Long sword and arrogantly provoked.
Chu Mo's face did not change as he said indifferently: "Miss Li, after you!"
"I'll let you pretend to be calm!"
Li Wushuang's heart was set ablaze, the Long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out in anger.
"Boom!"
Immediately, the enormous golden light in the sky came crashing down, like a gigantic sword of the Deity, slashing through the air, taking on the force of a divine punishment, striking towards Chu Mo.
Chu Mo moved swiftly like lightning.
However, no matter how fast Chu Mo was, the gigantic sword blade in the air still firmly locked onto him.
The air shattered, space distorted, and the golden greatsword finally smashed downwards with a loud bang. Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, it accurately landed on top of Chu Mo's head.
"Be careful!"
Seeing this, Ding Shu felt as though his heart was about to leap out of his throat, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
After exclaiming, Ding Shu quickly covered her mouth. She had a very strange feeling in her heart: Why should she be worried about this "violent man" that she doesn't know?
Yuezheng Hanrui smiled as he looked at Ding Shu, and said: "Don't worry, he's fine!"
"Rumble!"
Ding Shu looked towards the arena in confusion and worry. He only saw that Li Wushuang's golden greatsword had finally slashed down, without any obstructions hitting Chu Mo's body.
Immediately, a peerlessly tyrannical wave of energy exploded outwards with the power to topple mountains and overturn the seas, forcing everyone to involuntarily take a few steps back.
The powerful impact swept out like a wave of light, causing sand and rocks to fly into the air and dust to fly into the air, covering the sky and the earth.
The people held their breaths and looked at the smoke and dust, they wanted to see what the result was like. Actually, they wanted to see if the strong Young Man could take Li Wushuang's sword strike!
The dust gradually settled, and the scene of the competition appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone was shocked to see that there was a huge pit in the street's heart. It was more than two zhang in depth, shocking everyone who saw it.
If it was like that, it was also possible to see just how strong Li Wushuang's sword strike was, to actually create such a terrifying scene.
If this sword were to strike a person, they would be destroyed in body and spirit!
If the audience was not mistaken, that sword strike earlier had clearly landed on Chu Mo's body ? Then, what about Chu Mo?
No one saw Chu Mo at all, so they could not help but look into the hole, but they did not see him.
"Could it be that he was really cut down to death by that sword?"
Some people thought like this, but quickly rejected this idea!
Because, from the strength Chu Mo had displayed before, even if he couldn't withstand this strike, he wouldn't have immediately died on the spot. At most, he would only be injured.
But where was he!?
"Three moves!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone suddenly raised their eyes, and looked towards the source of the voice, to their horror, they saw that Chu Mo was actually standing right behind Li Wushuang, just a foot away from them, like a ghost.