Vol 7 Chapter 43: One-handed vs. Blood King

Except for a smile, Mu Lin still had no expression on his face, as if the person in front of him was not his opponent, so he didn't need to be too serious.
Mu Lin's attitude completely angered the blood emperor, and the blood red sword shadow suddenly slashed violently, and the blood emperor's speed had reached the extreme.
"Ha ha."
The sword energy in his eyes was approaching, but Mu Lin did not respond, only a smile on his face, and his hands did not touch the sword.
Seeing such arrogant Mulin, Ji Wuye couldn't help but sneered: "This guy really doesn't know what's good or bad, and he still doesn't make a move. Do you really think that he can stop the blood emperor's attack?"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone saw that Mu Lin's hand was placed on his waist. Then, there was a loud bang. Somewhere in the palace, the sound of the bombing sounded, Mu Lin seemed to draw the sword energy to that. local.
And looking at the place that was hit by the sword qi, a figure was lying on the ground in embarrassment. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Ji Wuye who had just spoken and mocked.
"You should be punished for speaking badly."
As soon as this word came out, it spread to Ji Wuye’s ears like the words of the of death. At this moment, Ji Wuye seemed to have heard the most terrifying words in his life, and hurriedly lay on the ground without moving, for fear of the next moment. , His fate has been accounted for.
"impressive."
At this time, the blood emperor also had some cold sweat on her forehead. She never expected that there would be such a person in South Korea who would catch the sword qi that she cleaved, and lead it elsewhere.
I knew the power of this sword aura. If I was slashed, I am afraid I would also have to be injured, and even more sadly, was injured by my own attack.
"Your Excellency is so strong, why not..."
Before the Blood Sovereign finished speaking, Mulin's body had already moved, and even a powerful man like the Blood Sovereign couldn't figure out his movement trajectory at all.
"Huh? Where?"
The blood emperor kept swinging his swords in his hands to prevent him from being attacked. Unfortunately, Mu Lin's speed was too fast. Even though the blood emperor basically protected him in all directions, he still had a few more sword marks on his body.
Every time the afterimage flashes, a sword mark flashes on the blood emperor. This strength is really the first person in Korea, and it can even be said to be the first person in the Seven Kingdoms.
"hateful."
The blood emperor yelled angrily, thrust his swords on the ground, and then sat cross-legged, ignoring everything around him, closed his eyes, and some blood mist gradually emitted from her.
The smelly blood mist quickly filled the entire palace, and the palace was filled with blood mist. In this way, the blood emperor could also track the location of Mu Lin based on the blood mist. This is what she learned from Han Fei of.
"I'll go, how come this trick looks so familiar."
Several people were in the fog, especially Han Fei, who was the most surprised. Why did this trick seem so familiar? After a moment's thought, I remembered, isn't this exactly what I made when I dealt with her just now.
"Really learn and apply."
Han Fei yelled, a little angry in his heart, he actually learned such an important skill of himself, this guy is really thick-skinned. The Blood Emperor was in the distance, so naturally she didn’t hear Han Fei’s cursing, but in the blood mist, she was finally able to slightly capture Mu Lin’s trajectory, but his movement speed was too fast. To truly master his whereabouts, he must not only be extremely fast, but also extremely strong
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"Let me break your speed."
The blood emperor's eyes closed tightly, but the internal force was circulating in the body, to various parts of the body, and at the same time, he was constantly feeling Mu Lin's movement trajectory, so that he could calculate his law.
I have to say that the blood emperor is not only the first person in Korea in terms of strength, but also very powerful even in other places.
Mu Lin was moving fast, also looking for the weakness of the Blood Emperor. He knows the latter's strength, so he doesn't want to pester her, it is best to win with one move.
However, in the blood mist, it slightly restricted his movement, because the blood mist was filled, his movement speed was also much slower, but in the eyes of the blood emperor, it was still elusive.
"Damn it, this blood mist can obviously limit his movement speed, but it's still so fast."
Just as the blood emperor was meditating, Mu Lin suddenly slashed out with a sword, which almost used all his power. I finally found a flaw in her, how can I not grasp it well?
However, what Ling Mulin didn't expect was that the sword body brushed through the blood fog, and there was a strange sound, and it was this kind of sound that attracted the attention of the blood emperor.
Even if Mu Lin swung his sword very fast, it still gave the Blood Emperor a long reaction time. Sure enough, Mu Lin's Night Terrorist Sword smashed into the air and smashed the ground into a big hole.
Without a sword, Mu Lin no longer used the method just now, he also saw that no matter where he started, he probably couldn't escape her perception. As a result, it has become a lot more complicated.
"You blood fog is really peculiar."
Mu Lin said indifferently that he was not disappointed because of a miss, on the contrary, it now aroused his belligerence even more.
When Han Fei in the distance saw the scene just now, he was also shocked. Mu Lin's speed was so fast that if it were him, he might not be able to catch the sword.
"Who said just now that they learned from you."
Xuan Jian suddenly intervened, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and then he looked at the battlefield in the distance, without any worry in his heart, because he believed in Mu Lin's strength.
With some interesting ridicule, Han Fei suddenly said with emotion: "That guy quickly draws inferences from one another, it's really amazing."
After speaking, he dragged his chin thoughtfully and turned his gaze to the battlefield.
Hearing Han Fei's words, several people in Xuan Jian immediately cast a contemptuous look at him. This guy is really thick-skinned.
"But then, I have to be serious."
After Mu Lin finished speaking, he put away the mysterious curtain, and only had a black sword in his hand, the Sword of Night Terror.
Even with the strength of the blood emperor, he didn't need to use two swords. After all, she was still a bit weak compared to Gaie Nie.
He used two swords to deal with Gane at the beginning, but now, he feels that one sword is enough. It wasn't that he looked down on this blood emperor, but in terms of real strength, Mu Lin felt that he was inferior to Ganie.
Mu Lin held the sword in one hand, with the other hand on his back, he looked like a world-famous person, but this time he somewhat provokes the Blood Emperor who is also a double sword.
"What do you mean, do you look down on me?"
In the eyes of the blood emperor, this man obviously has two swords, but he still has one hand and one sword. This is not to look down on what it is, this is simply an insult to himself.　　 "You think too much, I don't look down on you, but because of your strength, I am enough with one hand."...