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Chapter 880 Insolent
The snow that started at noon would be endless once it got up.

The world is chaotic like a pot of boiling porridge.

Standing at the position of Huo An and Antiru, he couldn't see the situation of the battle at all. He could only judge from the advancing and retreating figures of the two that Mu Dianke had always been at a disadvantage.One after another deep pits were blasted at the passage.

Thinking about how soft the ponytail is, how powerful it is under one blow, and it retracts and releases like electricity, dense like a drum, Xin Baige's own wrist strength and the integration with the whisk are simply terrifying.

Broken jade and mud flew around, forming yellow and white rain.

Mu Dian can walk through mud spots.

So far, she still has no intention of fighting back.

——Xin Baige showed her amazing strength at the beginning, but this is definitely not all her means.

As Xin Baige said, Mu Cangping only gave her one chance to fight him fairly.In other words, if Xin Baige loses this time, if he wants to take revenge again, the first person he has to face is not himself, but Mu Cangping, the insurmountable mountain.

Under such circumstances, if Xin Baige dared to block the way to fight her alone, she must have a strong enough killing move to make her confident that she could defeat herself.

The brown-red dust whisk was like an aggressive rattlesnake's tail, it made a loud crackling noise, and struck head-on again.

The surrounding wind and snow were squeezed forcibly, making a sharp whistling sound, piercing like needles.

Fengliu, snow vortex, under the control of the Taoist Gang Qi from the dust handle, there is me in you, regardless of each other, and finally merged into a force that can split mountains and rocks, and hit Mu Dianke directly between the eyebrows with lightning speed.

Frustrated again.

Xin Yang, who was standing under the withered willow tree with her hands behind her back, let out her first sigh.

Judging from Xin Baige's current offensive, even if his master and uncle went into battle in person, he might not be able to escape completely.

But Mu Dianke was still in a state of only defending but not attacking until now.

Unlike her other nephews who let her go, Xinyang has always placed high hopes on her talented eldest niece, and has always been quite proud of her.

He can't participate in this duel, but he still has a lot of homework to do.

He collected all the battle materials that Mu Dianke could collect, and analyzed them one by one.Every shot is detailed, how to attack, how to defend, repeatedly deliberate and adjust, and formulate a plan that I think is perfect and impeccable.

But now, he is no longer as confident as he was at the beginning.

As a veritable combat genius, Mu Dianke is discovering Xin Baige's flaws one by one, but Xin Baige knows nothing about her current strength.

The blown dust whipped up a strong vortex, wrapped in wind and snow, and smashed violently to the ground.

The same move, also failed, but this time, the fly whisk hit the ground, instead of blasting a deep hole in the snow like before.

In an instant, the energy on the fly whisk was exhausted.

The ponytail that was originally twisted into one strand is scattered like thousands of vines that burst out of the ground. With a towering momentum, it rises as soon as it touches the ground and soars to the sky.

If Mu Dianke still uses defense as an offense as before, which is not good enough to defend, then after she dodges Xin Baige's sudden whip, she will retreat sideways, and she will definitely be caught by the strong aura born on the flat ground. The ponytail was riddled with thorns.

But this time, she didn't retreat.

Her waist seems to be softer than the whisk in Xinbai Singer, and with a slight sway in the air, she floated away before the red silk bounced.

Only then did Xin Baige realize that Mu Dianke's slightly blunt movements when he pitched and dodged just now were actually accumulating energy secretly.

At this time, she used the force of that kick to lead her legs with her feet and her waist with her legs, and threw herself into the yellow and white fog caused by the fighting.

When Xin Baige heard the slight sound of breaking wind, a bare hand broke through the wind and snow and came in front of him.

Xin Baige knew what Mu Dian wanted, so of course he wouldn't be caught off guard, and quickly retreated with his whisk.However, it was still a step late.

That hand was like a willow leaf fluctuating in the spring breeze, touching her forearm and sweeping lightly, Xin Baige suddenly felt a piercing pain, as if the tendons were being torn from the flesh and blood.

Her hand trembled violently, the whisk almost fell to the ground, she hurriedly changed the handle, and took a wrong step into a defensive position.

Her face was whiter than snow, and her forehead and temples were covered with beads of sweat.

Mu Dian didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him. With a flick of his sleeves, he floated backwards and stood on the only snow that was not stained by mud spots ten feet away.

Xinyang let out a second sigh.

From an outsider's perspective, the situation is very clear: First, Mu Dianke possesses some kind of unknown superior lightness kung fu, either she didn't try her best, or she took Xin Baige as a sharpening stone to improve her kung fu by fighting; Second, she has already attained quite a level of skill in controlling the palm of her hand. With Xin Baige pressing her every step of the way, she is still not at the point where she has to show off the Mu family sword.

The third point, and the most terrifying point, is that she can see through Xin Baige's tactics.

"I know you still have a trump card."

Mu Dianke looked at Xin Baige, who was still panting, and said, "But I also know that the blow just now consumed too much of your mental power. It didn't hurt me badly, and within twenty strokes at least, you It's hard to stop the decline. And in order to lure me into the urn, you chose the method of fierce attack and fierce attack from the beginning, which exposed too many flaws."

She took a serious look at Xin Baige, "You can't do twenty moves under my hands."

If he can't go through twenty moves, it means that no matter how many killing moves there are, there will be no chance to use them.

Xin Baige knew that Mu Dian was not lying.

She has always been crazy, but she has always been crazy with good reason.

"I still want to try."

Mu Dianke nodded, she understood Xin Baige's insistence.If it were her, facing the enemy who killed her sister, she would not give up without doing her best.

She sighed in her dantian, and called out from the side of her neck: "Sword!"

In response, An Tiru threw the sword in his hand over.

Xin Baige shook off the fly whisk, and a ponytail splashed out, like red soup, like red clouds, spreading towards the waist of Mu Dianke who was rising from the ground.

Mu Dianke held the sword, drew a circle out of thin air with his toes, and swung the sword in his hand.Extremely fast, extremely slow.

To be quick, it was because every time the sword went back and forth, Luoxue was still in the original position in front of him.

Speaking slowly, it was because the sword moved flatly, and the trajectory of the moves was clear at a glance, without any commendable skills at all.

One night, Xin Baige was exhausted from practicing, so he walked into the courtyard, and saw two lotus flowers with twin pedicles floating on the water, and suddenly realized the "twin flowers".

Double flowers grow in the water, and the whisk is divided into two: one is as firm as steel, and the other is as soft as long. Because of its superior length, it attacks up and down separately, making it difficult to parry.

However, Mu Dian can break it with a single sword.

The steel drill is broken inch by inch, and the red is refined into fine powder.In extreme astonishment, Xin Baige saw Mu Dianke's body turn around, twisted into an unbelievable posture that almost broke, holding the sword in his right hand, and resting his left hand on the top of his neck, holding a gray sparrow in his palm, He tried his best to thump, but he couldn't fly.

Xin Baige understands the key to this: a person with excellent grasping skills can use subtle changes to release force into force, and the bird cannot fly when it falls in the palm, because the two feet cannot use force.

Both Mu Zijin and Chang Qianfo are masters, it is not surprising that Mu Dian might have acquired this skill.She is so powerful because she can use her mind and mind in battle, with one hand for the sword and the other for the palm.Both hands are excellent.

——This is the real "twin flower".

The falling snow was getting thicker and thicker, and the dead branches were unbearable, and they snapped off with a "click".A third sigh escaped from Xinyang's throat.

Mu Dianke spread his palms, and the freed gray bird fluttered away with its wings.

Mu Dianke also flew up.

A person stood on a high slope in the distance, looming in the wind and snow, it would be difficult for people with poor eyesight to notice.

From the beginning of the battle, that person has been standing there, unmoved by the wind and snow, like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.He was always calm, watching the person and the sword, rushing forward bravely with an extremely sharp posture.Then, he lifted his wrist, and the sword was unsheathed.

The sharp sword in Mu Dianke's hand "ding" and hit a horizontal long sword, buzzing and trembling, no matter how hard it was to advance.

At this time, the smashed dust whisk had just wiped the first ray of red on the snow.

(End of this chapter)