The strongest sword god

Mu Lei with the fire attribute has a very violent temper. If Tang Xinyi hadn't agreed to Xiao Ling's plan, he would have rushed out to fight Su Ming. He had been watching Su Ming show off his power for so long, and he was already furious in his heart. Seeing Su Ming's haughty words, he could bear it no longer, and took the lead in attacking.

The reason why he attacked like this was because he knew that Su Ming was basically immune to fire attribute attacks, and at this time, both Su Ming's strength and spiritual power were less than [-]%, and his strength was greatly weakened. As long as he exhausted his spiritual power and strength, he would can win.

Facing Mu Lei's attack, Su Ming did not block it, but used the advantage of speed to dodge Mu Lei's attack. He knew that if he confronted Mu Lei head-on, he would probably lose, and he would not be able to leave Xicheng Mansion at that time. And fortunately, I lost face, and the next six months will be miserable.

In this battle, Su Ming can only win but not lose, and he must win beautifully and neatly. Only in this way can Fanli's plan be implemented better, and at the same time, he can get more rewards from Xicheng Mansion.

Su Ming's dodging made Mu Lei very helpless. His attack could not lock Su Ming at all, nor could he attack Su Ming, and he couldn't hurt Su Ming with fire elemental attack. At this moment, he was a little anxious inside. If he couldn't defeat Su Ming, then the efforts of the previous eight people would be in vain, and he would fail everyone's expectations.

"Su Ming, don't you just hide?" Mu Lei stopped attacking and looked at Su Ming angrily.

"I'm not hiding. I'm trying to slow down your defeat. Don't be ignorant of good people." Su Ming said with a smirk.

"Su Ming, don't make excuses for yourself, you are simply afraid that you will lose." Mu Lei said while staring at Su Ming.

"Really?" Su Ming smiled contemptuously, the moment his voice fell, his whole body turned into an afterimage and walked towards Mu Lei.

"Despicable." Seeing that Su Ming was sneaking up on him while he was talking, Mu Lei cursed angrily, then raised his saber to block Su Ming's attack.

Su Ming retreated with one blow, this move of his was a fake move with no attack power, it was just to make Mu Lei fall into a panic, so that he could not form an effective strong attack on himself.

At this moment, Su Ming has fallen into an embarrassing state, his own strength is no longer able to face Mu Lei head-on, and at the same time, his ice attribute attack can't help Mu Lei. There was less than [-]% of the spiritual power left, which could not withstand his willful consumption.

Mu Lei took Su Ming's blow easily, and he was overjoyed. It seemed that his guess was right. At this moment, Su Ming's attack had weakened a lot, and he couldn't harm himself at all. Lei went to meet Su Ming's attack.

This time Su Ming didn't dodge, and he collided with Mu Lei, but he retreated as soon as he touched him, and he didn't hit the bottom with Mu Lei at all. In this way, Mu Lei consumed a lot of energy, while he consumed a very small amount of energy. However, he, Su Ming, did not dodge, and every time he attacked Mu Lei face to face.

Seeing that Su Ming retreated every time he was attacked by him, Mu Lei was overjoyed, and the attacks became more and more ruthless.

After dozens of attacks in a row, most of Mu Lei's spiritual power was consumed, but at this time Su Ming still had fighting power, which made him surprised. Soon he knew that he was being tricked by Su Ming. It seemed that he was repelled by himself, but in fact he retreated by himself and did not touch him head-on at all. After realizing this, Mu Lei became very anxious. He could no longer consume it any longer. Otherwise, if he did not defeat Su Ming, his own spiritual power would be consumed first. And do.

Mu Lei raised his brows slightly, and there was a trace of provocation in his eyes: "Su Ming, do you dare to decide the outcome with one move?"

"Why don't you dare?" Su Ming smiled disdainfully, with an extremely confident expression on his face, but at this moment, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, his spiritual power was already less than [-]%, even if Mu Lei didn't mention this He will also mention it if asked, because he can't hold on for long.

"Okay, one move will determine the outcome." Mu Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sternness in his eyes.

After Mu Lei finished speaking, he gripped the saber tightly with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body rushed to his palms frantically. At this moment, he decided to use all his strength. As long as he wins this move, it doesn't matter if he loses his combat power.

Facing Mu Lei's continuous accumulation of energy, a wry smile flashed across Su Ming's face. Just now the elf told him that the spiritual energy in his body was no longer enough to use martial arts.

Since I can't use martial arts, I'll attack first, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope of victory.

After Su Ming made up his mind, he held the Fenglei sword tightly in his right hand, and the three attributes of ice, gold, and wind immediately wrapped around his right hand, and then Su Ming stepped on the Phantom of Cloud Tracks and walked towards Mu Lei.

When he reached Mu Lei, Su Ming grasped the Fenglei Sword tightly with both hands, and raised his head high. At this moment, the strength of ten thousand catties in his hands acted on the Fenglei Sword. With the help of the three attributes of spiritual power, the sword became even stronger Stronger and faster.

Facing Su Ming's powerful sword, Mu Lei's heart skipped a beat. He thought that Su Ming would use martial arts, so he kept accumulating energy, and thus launched a blow with all his strength. Who knew that Su Ming would not use martial arts directly. Attacking with strength caught him off guard.

After the energy accumulation was interrupted, Mu Lei used a high-level mortal martial skill - Mountain Knife. This is the martial skill he can use in the shortest time, and it is also his only martial skill that focuses on strength.

"boom"

The swords collided, and spiritual power flew across the sky. In an instant, Su Ming and Mu Lei both retreated. When the two stopped, Mu Lei's eyes showed a hint of regret.

"You lost." Su Ming put a pill into his mouth while speaking.

Although Mu Lei was dissatisfied, he did lose the confrontation just now, because he retreated five steps in a row, while Su Ming only retreated three steps.Although he still has fighting power, and Su Ming has no fighting power, but the one move between them will determine the outcome, and he will lose this move.

Mu Lei lost because he didn't understand enough about fighting, because he was too impatient, and because he didn't understand Su Ming too well.

In fact, he has [-]% chance of winning. As long as he fights with Su Ming, Su Ming has no hope of winning at all, and he still has a chance of winning the last blow. As long as he uses the fire attribute in his attack, he will not lose.

When the sword collided just now, his hands were covered with [-]% frost, which slowed down his attack and weakened his attack power. Su Ming seized the opportunity and lost two steps to Su Ming.

"Brother Li, how are you? Can I go out?" Su Ming looked directly at Fan Li and asked.

Fan Li nodded: "I'll take you out later, but before you go out, you have to tell them where they lost?"

"Master, I know where we lost, and I don't need him to tell." Xiao Ling stepped forward, watched Fan leave and said.