Daqian deposed the crown prince, and the emperor begged him to stop rebelling

Chapter 64: Cutting the Pot from the Air
Everyone was stunned when they heard Li Mu's words.

He actually wants two wrestlers to come at him together!

Although the wrestler from the Black Wolf Division did not knock him down, if two wrestlers attacked him together, are you sure you can win?

On this side, Zuo Keha and Sakdu were so angry that their faces turned blue.

"Since the Qian people are so arrogant, let's attack them together!"

"We must defeat him. Don't let the reputation of our Black Wolf and Red Wolf be tarnished!"

The two wrestlers looked at each other, then pounced on Li Mu from the left and right.

The wrestler from the Red Wolf tribe pushed the ground with his left foot and, like a charging bull, lowered his body and slammed into Li Mu with his left shoulder.

This collision method is extremely fierce. Once you are hit by it, at best you will be knocked away directly, at worst you will have your ribs broken on the spot, or even vomit blood and die.

Li Mu challenged two people at once, which made the two wrestlers so angry that they did not hold back at all and attacked him directly with brutal charges.

Just as the wrestler was about to hit Li Mu, as soon as he touched the ground with his feet, his body instantly shot up like a rocket, rising several feet high.

While instantly dodging the wrestler, he tapped the wrestler's back with one foot.

boom!
The wrestler suddenly fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Li Mu had just landed when the second wrestler pounced on him and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

Before he could exert any force, Li Mu quickly grabbed his right hand.

At the same time, his left shoulder shook, pushing his left hand away.

Then his body spun like a windmill.

call……

The wrestler was instantly thrown out by him using the same big back cross.

The wrestler had a body as strong as an iron tower and weighed nearly 300 kilograms, but he was thrown several feet away by Li Mu!
boom!
The huge weight actually created a big hole in the ground.

Dust and smoke are flying,

The wrestler didn't get up for a long time.

This fall was too hard!

At this time, the first wrestler had already climbed up.

He was knocked to the ground by Li Mu's kick just now, so he didn't fall too hard.

Seeing his companion being knocked down by Li Mu, he turned around and pounced on Li Mu, grabbing Li Mu's chest with his two big hands like palm-leaf fans.

Li Mu smiled coldly, and suddenly turned his body like a windmill, instantly bypassing the wrestler's side, and suddenly grabbed the opponent's vest and belt with both hands.

Then,

A tyrant lifts the tripod!
In an instant, this wrestler who was as strong as a black bear was lifted above his head!

The wrestler was lifted up in the air with his legs up in the air, his arms and legs flailing about wildly, but he had nowhere to gain leverage, so he could only be held there by Li Mu.

Everyone around was stunned.

The wrestler, who was nearly ten feet tall, weighed almost three hundred kilograms, and was as strong as a giant bear, was actually lifted up by this young man from Qian Country!

His body seems to be much smaller than the two wrestlers, but he can exert such strong power in an instant!
If the wrestler were to fall out from this place, he would be either half-dead or at least seriously injured!

But Li Mu lifted the wrestler into the air, and his arms and body did not seem to be unstable or shaking at all, but were as majestic as a mountain.

After the wrestler stopped struggling, he swung his hands.

But he put the wrestler on the ground very lightly.

The wrestler looked at Li Mu in shock, then looked at the ground beneath his feet. Only then did he realize that his opponent was holding back and did not throw him out mercilessly.

He patted his chest, suddenly took two steps towards Li Mu, and then prostrated himself in front of him, with his hands crossed on his chest:

"You are awesome. I, Soka, am convinced!"

This is the highest form of courtesy for a wrestler to show submission, expressing respect and submission to the opponent.

Li Mu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to pull him up. The leader of the Black Wolf Tribe, Sakdu, and the leader of the Red Wolf Tribe, Zuo Keha, were both dumbfounded at this moment, staring at Li Mu for a long time without saying a word.

After a while, Zuo Keha was surprised and said:

"This Qian country boy is so amazing, I think he weighs only a little over 100 kilograms, but he actually lifted up the 300-kilogram Suka!"

Naha smiled proudly:
"I told you, he is the Sirius that the immortal body gave to our wolf clan!"

Uzo laughed beside him:

"That's nothing, Sirius's swordsmanship is also magical!"

"His sword can take off the heads of barbarians from a distance!"

Zuo Keha and Sak both looked at Li Mu. Although they were surprised, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Take someone's head off from a distance with one sword?
They had lived for so long and had fought many fierce battles on the grassland, but they had never seen anything like this.

Seeing that they just didn't believe him, Uzo turned around, picked up a clay pot from the ground, and put it on his head.

"Brother, strike with your sword!"

Having said that, he turned around and walked to about eight feet in front of Li Mu.

He had seen Li Mu kill a barbarian soldier with one sword from a distance of nearly ten feet, so the distance he walked was exactly eight feet!

Li Mu knew that Wu Zuo wanted him to show off his skills again in front of everyone.

Otherwise, it would not be enough to convince the chiefs of the Red Wolf and Black Wolf tribes, and they would not have the confidence to march together with the White Wolf tribe!
Thinking of this, he placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword and stared at the clay pot above Uzo's head.

Wu Zuo was full of confidence in Li Mu. He looked at him with his eyes, but his expression was very relaxed.

But except for the three White Wolf Knights and Wang Bing who had experienced the battle that day, the others had never seen a sword method that could kill the enemy from a distance, and their eyes widened immediately.

Using sword energy to smash the clay pot on Wu Zuo's head from a distance of eight feet?

Why can't they believe it?

With everyone's eyes focused,

Li Mu stood in place and slowly drew out his sword.

He stared at the pottery pot above Wuzo's head and exhaled slowly.

then,

Swing your sword!

It was an ordinary sword move without any skill.

It was as easy and natural as the movements of an ordinary person chopping wood or mowing the grass.

There's absolutely no sign of anything unusual!

laugh……

There was a slight sound of a sword cutting through the air.

It was like a knife cutting through silk!
Then,

boom!
A bang!
A long and thin crack suddenly appeared on the clay pot above Wuzo's head.

It exploded directly above his head!
Li Mu then sheathed his sword.

All his movements are simple, easy, natural and smooth.
It's like flowing clouds and running water, without a trace of affectation or sluggishness.

But it was just such an ordinary sword.

But there was a distance of eight feet between us.
Break the pot with one sword!
Everyone around took a deep breath of cold air instantly.

Especially the people from the Black Wolf Tribe and the Red Wolf Tribe.

At this moment, their faces were as pale as frost on the edge of a sword.

Eight feet away, he cut the pot in the air.

If this sword is to take their heads,
Wouldn't that be as easy as taking something out of a bag?
When they turned to look at Li Mu, their eyes were as if they were looking at a god!
(End of this chapter)