Since Chen Mou was bent on courting death, it was naturally impossible for him to let go of this power of providence that was at his fingertips.
"Alright, you go. However, you should be careful. Chen's twenty years of hard body cultivation is not simple.”Draconic Seven patted Li Ming's shoulder.
"Master Chen, please enlighten me!"
Li Ming unsheathed his sword and pointed it at Chen Mou.
Chen Mou did not dare to be careless. He crossed his legs and did a horse stance. His hands were clenched into eagle claws and he was ready for battle.
As a swordsman, Li Ming was as sharp as his sword.
He stabbed with his sword at a speed that was two times faster than when he fought Draconic Seven a few days ago.
However, Chen Mou wasn't an ordinary person either. He dodged Li Ming's sword sideways, and his eagle claws were about to grab Li Ming's arm.
However, once Li Ming seized the initiative, it would not be so easy to launch a counterattack.
Li Ming firmly believed that all martial arts in the world were invincible.
The sharpness of the sword itself was enough to destroy everything, so he focused more on the speed of the sword.
He stabbed out with his sword, followed by a backhand horizontal slash, drawing a sword flower. The long sword was like a dense rain, hitting Chen Mou in the face.
In a low-level plane, weapons were very important in enhancing one's strength.
Chen Mou was unarmed and naturally did not dare to fight Li Ming head-on. He could only dodge passively, but he was not as agile as Draconic Seven.
Defending for a long time was bound to be lost. Gradually, beads of sweat seeped down Chen Mou's forehead. There were already a few bloody wounds on his body.
If it wasn't for his quick dodging speed and rich experience, he would have been cut in two long ago.
Chen moved around nimbly.
Li Ming's sword attacks were like a storm, one sword after another, unending.
No matter how skilled Chen Mou was, he had never practiced the Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin Technique. Moreover, even if he knew the Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin Technique, it might not be able to block Li Ming's long sword.
In a short while, Chen Mou's defeat was obvious and he was in a sorry state. His white clothes were torn, and his blood dyed them red.
Li Ming's expression was focused. There was nothing else other than the sword. Unless he killed Chen Mou, he would not stop.
Looking at Chen Mou's perilous situation, the people watching the battle had different thoughts.
Chen Mou's trusted aides were extremely anxious. Their interests were bound to Chen Mou's. If Chen Mou was defeated, their outcome would definitely not be good.
The man who was called Song Yang looked at Chen Mou's sorry state and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He really treated Chen Mou as his father.
Li Ming's sword became more and more urgent, and Chen Mou found it harder to dodge.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. Song Yang stood up and ran to the weapon rack. He grabbed two sharp swords and threw them out. He shouted," Godfather, take the swords!”
Draconic Seven glanced at Song Yang and stopped paying attention to him. He had full confidence in Li Ming.
Hearing his foster son's voice, Chen Mou exerted strength in his feet and took a few steps back, leaving Li Ming's attack range. He turned around and caught the two sharp swords that his foster son threw over.
With the weapon in hand, Chen Mou's aura suddenly changed.
Previously, he had been passively dodging, and he had long held back his anger. Now, it was time to launch a counterattack.
Chen Mou was a famous figure. Everyone knew that his most powerful martial art was the Eagle Claw Technique. Few people knew that he was good at using two sharp swords.
The two swords in Chen Mou's hands were narrower and shorter than Li Ming's.
It also looked much sharper.
But was that really the case?
Li Ming did not care if Chen Mou had a weapon or not. Seeing Chen Mou retreat, he pressed forward.
All of this happened in an instant.
No one knew the change in Chen Mou's mentality from the moment he received the sword.
Seeing Li Ming's sword enlarging in front of his eyes, Chen Mou calmly turned his body to the side. His eyes flickered as he raised his sword and slashed at Li Ming.
Yet another reckless person!
Li Ming's expression was cold. He turned his wrist and slashed his sword at Chen Mou's two swords.
Looking at Li Ming's graceful movements, Chen Mou's eyes could not help but be filled with surprise.
The spectating crowd also let out a sigh. It turned out that this Li Ming only had a name.
Only Draconic Seven remained calm.
Anyone who had practiced martial arts and fought before knew that in a life and death battle, one could not hold back any strength. With such a light sword strike, the sword in his hand would definitely be knocked away by Chen Mou.
The outcome was already clear!
Li Ming's light sword collided with Chen Mou's fierce sword.
The outcome was clear!
Li Ming was still standing, so was Chen Mou.
The crowd let out a low cry.
Li Ming slowly turned around, took out a white handkerchief, and gently wiped the sword, even though the sword was not stained with blood.
Chen Mou was still standing on the spot, but his body was already stiff. His head fell to the ground, and his eyes were still open in anger.
The headless body spurted out a column of blood. The terrifying scene made it difficult for people to react for a moment.
Chen Mou, who had reigned supreme for decades, died just like that? A young man beheaded him? The amount of information was a little too much. The people's brains were trying hard to digest the images that were transmitted by their eyes.
"Godfather, Godfather!"
Two seconds later, the crowd finally reacted.
Song Yang cried out in pain. His foster father, who had treated him with great kindness, had his head cut off just like that.
The people present were discussing Li Ming's stunning sword move.
Fortunately, the people present today were all sect leaders and members. Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild and the others had rolled over, so they did not scream when they saw this scene.
Although they were all used to seeing big scenes, it was the first time they saw someone cut off someone's head so cleanly with a sword like Li Ming.
Generally speaking, when fighting in the underworld, which one of them wasn't fierce? However, he had never seen someone like Li Ming, who could take someone's life so easily. For a moment, everyone was terrified.
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