Chapter 39: Traceless Sword Intention, Killing the Enemy

At the critical moment, knowing that he would have to die if he fell into Mu Gaofeng's hands, Lin Pingzhi still did not dodge, but instead a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

He boldly drew his sword and attacked Mu Gaofeng, which was exactly the Feng Diantou in Yuenu Sword Technique.

Mu Gaofeng didn't take it seriously at all. The gap in strength was too big, and this sword couldn't even break his body's protective qi.

But the next moment, Mu Gaofeng was stunned.

He grabbed Lin Pingzhi's shoulder with one hand, but was not prepared for a thread-like attack that slipped past silently.

The protective true qi attached to Mu Gaofeng's body was like tofu in front of the silk thread, and was directly cut and scratched.

An inexplicable palpitation suddenly emerged in my chest, accompanied by sharp, desolate negative emotions.

Four fingers and half of the palm slid down together!
"what!"

It was not until the severe pain came that Mu Gaofeng realized what had happened and he retracted his hand in panic.

Li Mingren was far away and indeed couldn't catch up, but his sword intent was injected into his true energy and he reached Mu Gaofeng in an instant!
In front of the sharp sword energy that was integrated with the true meaning, Mu Gaofeng's protective true energy was like nothing!

Mu Gaofeng lost half of his palm and blood spurted out, but it was not over yet.

The sharp sword intent, as if it had its own spirit, quickly eroded his protective true qi.

At the same time, the silent silk thread reappeared in front of Mu Gaofeng's eyes!

Mu Gaofeng was terrified and tried his best to dodge, but his mind was already in a panic and he was a little slow, so a piece of his head was cut off by the traceless sword intent.

Lin Pingzhi's light and nimble sword pierced through his almost disintegrated protective qi and pierced into his abdomen with a muffled sound.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned. Things happened too quickly. He was determined to die, but he didn't expect to succeed?
Before Lin Pingzhi could react, Mu Gaofeng was already screaming like a madman due to the severe pain.

With his only remaining hand, he held the staff and was about to hit Lin Pingzhi to death, but just as he raised his hand, a ghost hand reached out and grabbed him with true energy, hitting Mu Gaofeng in many joints.

Li Ming flashed and appeared in front of Mu Gaofeng, kicking him away.

As Mu Gaofeng was flying backwards, Li Ming stabbed him with the sword in his hand, and the hunchback suddenly had more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, and blood splattered everywhere.

With the last sword, Li Ming directly dug open Mu Gaofeng's high and bulging back.

To everyone's surprise, Mu Gaofeng's hunchback was actually fake!

A stream of venom spilled out from the high bulge on the humpback, making a sizzling sound as it fell to the ground.

boom!
Mu Gaofeng's injured body fell to the ground, and his last trump card was destroyed by Li Ming, making him unable to move.

His eyes were filled with disbelief. There was a deadly poison hidden in his hunchback. It was his life-saving trump card. It had helped him turn defeat into victory and escape danger countless times. Everyone who had seen it had died. How did Li Ming know about it?

At the same time that Li Ming dodged Fei Bin's palm force, the sword in his hand, which had been unable to bear the burden of true energy and became somewhat incomplete, flew out and pierced diagonally in front of Lin Pingzhi.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and his true energy, along with the phantom of a ghost claw, grabbed it out.

The last brand new sword that he had just prepared was grabbed by him out of thin air.

Li Ming held the sword in his hand and sighed slightly.

The quality of the swords in his hands now are very average. They will be damaged after a round of fierce fighting due to the absorption of his true energy. That is why he prepared five swords in advance.

When he raised his eyes, his gaze was fixed on Fei Bin at the end.

Fei Bin had his palm across his body and was dumbfounded.

Just now, there were five innate masters, all of whom were in the late or peak stage of innate realm, besieging Li Ming. How come in such a short time, he is the only one left?

Where did this monster come from?

Fei Bin shouted in his heart. Before he came, the information he got was that Li Ming was at most in the Innate Realm, but he didn't expect him to be such a strong pervert!
Although it was clearly a multi-to-one situation, they were completely crushed in terms of swordsmanship, true energy, and speed.

The power of his Great Songyang Hand was not fully utilized, and Li Ming just used his body skills to force him to run back and forth.

What shocked Fei Bin even more was the way Li Ming had dealt a heavy blow to Mu Gaofeng. "The true meaning, he has already condensed the true meaning!"

Fei Bin couldn't believe his eyes.

Generally speaking, the true meaning can only be condensed when a warrior has reached an extremely high level in one martial art or a certain type of martial arts, has mastered it to perfection, has made some breakthroughs, and has opened up his own path.

Many masters at the Grandmaster level have not reached this level, such as Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance.

So Fei Bin found it extremely hard to believe what he saw, but he had to believe it.

Seeing Li Ming swinging his sword again, Fei Bin hurriedly said, "Stop, I have something to say..."

But the answer he got was the Taibai sword technique, rain falling and clouds flying.

Li Ming was too lazy to waste time talking to him. If he was not strong enough and had just been knocked down by Tianzun's men and Mu Gaofeng, Fei Bin would never even look at him.

Since they dare to cause trouble, you must be prepared to fail.

Fei Bin knew that Li Ming's movements were extremely fast and he could not dodge, so he gritted his teeth, jumped up and rushed towards Li Ming, and the palm power of Songyang condensed into a thick wall of air in front of him!

The two of them clashed fiercely in the blink of an eye. The sound of the collision of true energy was endless, and layers of debris were rolled up around.

But soon, Fei Bin was careless and caught the sword with his palm. The sword's force stagnated, but the silent and swift sword intent went straight through Fei Bin's palm and came out from the shoulder blade on his back.

Fei Bin screamed and fell heavily to the ground. The next moment, he was killed by the last sword.

Originally Fei Bin wanted to beg for mercy and warn Li Ming that if he killed him he would offend the Songshan Sect and Alliance Leader Zuo, but Li Ming did not give him the chance to speak.

However, after the fight, Li Ming had a good impression of Fei Bin.

His Great Songyang Hand is indeed powerful. If I abandon my sword and only rely on the fist and kick skills derived from the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, it will take quite a bit of effort to defeat him.

But as long as he had the sword in his hand, Fei Bin was no match for him at all, and he didn't even need to use the fourteenth sword.

After a fierce battle, Li Ming gathered his true energy and landed in the center of the martial arts hall.

Looking around, this was the first time that a fight had been so intense in the martial arts hall. There were traces of fighting everywhere, and several corpses were lying scattered around.

Fortunately, the martial arts training ground is spacious, so not much damage was caused and the damaged parts can be repaired.

Lin Pingzhi held the sword and pierced Mu Gaofeng's heart without hesitation.

His face was full of excitement and he was in high spirits at this moment.

I didn't expect that I would get revenge so quickly and kill my enemy Mu Gaofeng with my own hands!

Lin Pingzhi was excited and grateful, knowing that Li Ming had intentionally left this opportunity for him.

"Master!"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were red. He was determined to work hard, learn martial arts from his master, and then go find Yu Canghai to avenge himself with his own strength!
The battle was over, but for a long time, the martial arts hall was silent and no one spoke for a while.

Finally, the disciples in the martial arts school reacted and cheered.

Ma Yikui, He Qing and others who were watching also woke up from their dream.

Li Ming frowned, asked his disciples to clean up the mess, and then straightened his robes.

"Senior Ma, Master He, the trouble has been dealt with. Just now you said you wanted to discuss something with me?"

Li Ming came up to them, clasped his fists and asked.

"I……"

The wrinkles on Ma Yikui's face trembled, and the words were stuck in his throat.

(End of this chapter)