Chapter 905: Cracking method (2)

Chapter 905: The Method of Cracking (2)
If she doesn't look at everything in front of her, but sees this martial arts platform as a closed small space through the understanding of the law of space, then no matter how gentle the water moves, it is also in this space.
With her understanding of the laws of the heavens and the attributes of space, can't she feel every change in the space? Thinking of this, the corners of Mu Zhili's mouth couldn't help but raised an arc, and she had forgotten this point before.
Mu Zhili's smile is not strange. Who else can laugh in such a situation? This is a time when life is at stake!
"Oriental pavilion master, it seems that your disciple is very confident. I don't know what assassin's skill is there?" Shui Liuzi asked Dongfang, who was aside, with a hint of irony in her eyes.
"Master of the Water Pavilion, this final outcome has not come out yet. You are too happy now." Dongfang Xiao coldly snorted, not giving Shui Liuzi's face any more, although he was a little drummer in his heart, but Dongfang Li Since he didn't admit defeat, he should have his own certainty.
Shui Liuzi's complexion suddenly became ugly, and she sneered: "I think it's a dying struggle, I really don't know where the so-called confidence of the oriental curator comes from."
The atmosphere on the high platform suddenly became rigid, because Dongfang Li, the Dongfang family, the Shui family, and the Liang family had their faces torn apart today, but Dongfang Xiao didn't care at all.
In his opinion, all this is far less valuable than Dongfang Li and Dongfang Lie. This time he bet! No matter what the final outcome is, he does not regret his bet!
"Stop talking nonsense, let's make a move!" The cold voice said from Mu Zhili's mouth, and the delicate face was as flat as ever.
Without seeing the frustration she thought from Mu Zhili's face, Shui said softly and coldly: "I don't know how to live or die!"
With a soft drink, Shui gently squeezed the golden sword in his palm, and in the next instant, the figure burst out and turned into a stream of light. The previous extreme speed was once again unfolded, making people unable to perceive his existence.
When Shui's gentle speed spread, Mu Zhili suddenly made an unbelievable move. She was in the center of the martial arts stage and slowly closed her eyes, her jade hand held the sapphire Weiyang sword, quietly. Quietly standing still without any movement.
For a while, everyone around the martial arts platform rioted again. Under such circumstances, such a move was tantamount to seeking death. Could it be that Mu Zhili intended to give up?
A touch of surprise appeared in Yimeng's eyes, and she couldn't help but wonder: "What is Dongfang Li doing? Is it possible that she can tell where Shui Gentle is in this way?" She doesn't think Dongfang Li will give up like this, she must do so. There is a reason.
Elegant, a clear smile appeared in Yichen's eyes: "Dongfang Li is really good, neither medical skills nor strength can be underestimated."
"Oh? How do you say this?" Yi Meng asked, her own younger brother is not so accurate, and even his father praises it. At this point, she really does not have the younger brother's vision.
"Sister, do you remember from our understanding that one of Dongfang Li's talent attributes is a spatial attribute?" I think he was shocked when he first knew this, so many talent attributes can only be said. Dongfang Li is a unique genius.
As long as she was given a certain amount of time, her future achievements would definitely exceed their imagination, and this contact made him even more convinced of this. This was also the reason why he decided to have a good relationship with Dongfang Li.
Even if the current Shui Gentle strength is stronger than Dongfang Li, he will still choose to befriend Dongfang Li. This is his recognition of his vision.
Hearing what Yichen said, Yimeng suddenly reacted: "You mean..." If this is the case, then the result of this competition is really hard to say.
Just when everyone was speculating, the crisp sound of gold and iron, accompanied by sparks and violent wind, suddenly swept through the air.
Shui Qingrou was shocked, how could this Dongfang Li take her own moves? Even if she opens her eyes, it is impossible to tell where she is? I thought it was just her luck.
Thinking of this, Shui's gentle figure suddenly appeared behind Mu Zhili, and a sword stabbed at her vital point, but Mu Zhili turned around abruptly as if she had eyes on her back. Come on, a sword run!
"clang!"
The crisp voice resounded again, but the curvature of Mu Zhili's mouth spread unconsciously. As she expected, she could use the insight of the spatial attributes to determine the location of the softness of the water. In this way, the curvature of the softness of the water was before the softness of the water. The advantage can be said to no longer exist!
"Clang clang!"
The sound of intersecting swords and swords suddenly came from the competition platform, and the water was so soft and fast that everyone could not judge her direction at all. In the eyes of most people, the entire competition platform was only Mu Zhili.
Mu Zhi, who closed her eyes, was calm and indifferent. The hand holding the sword was immensely flexible, up or down, or stabbed or blocked. No matter how fast the water is soft, and no matter how tricky the moves, she will always be able to take it the first time. Intercepted.
Shui Qingrou would be a fool if she still thought it was luck. Mu Zhili had the ability to see her figure clearly, but the reason was indistinguishable.
This can't be judged by common sense at all. Can you detect her direction when you close your eyes? When Shui Qingrou was distracted by surprise, Mu Zhili raised her hand, and the sharp sword cut through her sleeves and cut the white wrist, forming a three-inch long scar.
The cyan clothes were stained with a little blood in an instant. This second match was actually because she fell the wind. When the two stared at each other again, the atmosphere became more solidified, and a vicious mood erupted from Shui's soft eyes. Open.
The corner of Dongfang Xiao’s mouth raised a slight arc, and he sarcastically said to Shuiliu Zi on the side:
I said it’s too early for some people to be happy.
Although no name was given, everyone knew what he was talking about. Who.
Shui Liuzi's complexion is very ugly. She didn't expect Dongfang Li, a girl, to be able to crack the gentle speed: "Even if it is the number one talent in the space attribute, what about it, aside from speed, she will lose in terms of cultivation. undoubtedly!"
Ni Jingming and Liang Dingtian naturally saw this, and a touch of shock appeared in their hearts. The attributes of this space are not so easy to comprehend. After such a short time of cultivation, you can comprehend the first level. If you allow it to develop, your future achievements are not easy.
Liang Dingtian's heart was startled, this woman absolutely can't stay! Dongfang Li and the Liang family are now dead enemies. If he hadn't put Dongfang Li in his eyes before, he had already faced her squarely.
Before she develops, she must be killed as quickly as possible and the danger will be stifled in the cradle, otherwise his Liang family will be in big trouble in the future.
Shui snorted softly, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and the sharp sword pierced Mu Zhili's throat with a violent streak.
Mu Zhili's eyes condensed, and she raised Wei Yang's sword to block it, and a palm containing surging heavenly power struck Shui's soft chest with unparalleled energy.
Upon seeing this, Shui's soft body flashed slightly, and immediately greeted him with a palm!
"boom!"
The transfer of the palms brought a heavy and heavy sound, and the two quickly separated, Shui took a step back gently, but Mu Zhili took two steps back.