The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

"Come again!"

Just as Mu Bai's body landed firmly on the ground, his figure was like electricity, condensing a [-]-meter-long sword light, and rushed towards the Wushuang Sword King head-on.

"boom!"

The giant knife flew again and directly knocked Mu Bai into the air.

Mu Bai still refused to accept, he gritted his teeth and attacked again, but was sent back flying by the shock.

After fighting like this for ten moves, the Wushuang Sword King easily neutralized Mu Bai's attack without even moving his footsteps.

This is the first time Mu Bai has encountered such a difficult opponent, and he is quite shocked to be able to gain the upper hand even though his strength is lower than his own.

It's just that his gods and souls are only at the half-body level, and even if they are blessed with magic at this time, they won't be of much help.

"Is this the difference in cultivation?" Mu Bai thought to himself.

This Wushuang Sword King has at least [-] years of cultivation, and he is less than a hundred years old. Even if his strength is one level higher than him, he is still more than a little weaker than Wushuang Sword King in terms of fighting skills.

Although Mu Bai has the God-killing Hongmengtu on his body, since he entered the Luo Ao Continent, he has no time to cultivate the profound meanings in the Hongmengtu, otherwise with the power of Hongmengtu, he will definitely be able to defeat the Peerless Sword King.

At this time, his face was a little pale, his chest was churning with blood, and he suffered serious internal injuries.

"Hahaha!" Wushuang Daowang laughed wildly: "I gave you ten tricks, this time it's my turn!"

"What!" Mu Bai's expression changed.

"Brother Mubai, be careful!" Dila exclaimed.

I saw that the Wushuang Sword King's body moved suddenly, dragging the giant knife behind him, and directly threw the giant knife into the air. The giant knife turned on top of his head like a spinning wheel, and even the surrounding space was stirred. .

Looking at the Wushuang Saber King rushing forward, Mu Bai's pupils narrowed slightly, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, his pupils were instantly filled with a layer of bloody light, the skin all over his body turned blood red, infinite murderous intent emanated from his body, and he entered the Shura form.

"What kind of breath is this?"

Feeling the murderous intent on Mu Bai's body, it was so amazing that Wushuang Dao Wang was shocked.

After practicing for more than 1 years, he has never seen such a strange aura from Mu Bai.After all, he has never been to hell, let alone the existence of Shura.

"What kind of monster is he?" Colon yelled, trembling violently in his heart, feeling that death was so close to him, as if it was within reach.

A bloody blade shines from the Dragon Slaying Saber.