Landing in the Fantastic World

"You actually cheated! You have been subdued by me!"

Ji Ling'er was anxious, she didn't expect Mu Yu to be so shameless and play tricks.

Mu Yu said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, our bet is that if you can block my move, you win, if you can't block my move, I win, but I haven't made a move yet. , how come I lost?"

"you……"

Ji Linger wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, it seemed that what Mu Yu said was not wrong.

Mu Yu hasn't made a move yet, so the bet is not over yet.

"Okay, then I will untie the Tianmeng silk and let you make a move. I will convince you to lose."

After Ji Linger finished speaking, she was ready to step forward and untie Mu Yu's Tianmeng silk.

Mu Yu shook his head and said, "No need, I can come out by myself."

"You can come out by yourself? Lie to the ghost!" Ji Linger showed disdain.

After Mu Yu rejected Ji Linger, he performed space exchange again.

He and Ji Linger's bodies were exchanged.

He appeared in Ji Linger's place, and Ji Linger was wrapped in Tianmeng silk like a zongzi.

This trick again?

"what……"

Ji Ling'er felt Tianmeng silk cutting her skin like a knife, and her face twitched in pain.

Quickly manipulated Tianmeng silk to remove her entanglement, Yuyan returned to normal, and shouted: "You also know some despicable and insidious methods, let me see how you can defeat me with one move?"

Mu Yu ignored her, took out the Xifeng sword, and hung it on the ground with the hilt in his hand.

"Swordsmanship? Hehe..."

When Ji Linger saw Mu Yu take out the sword, her beautiful eyes were full of contempt.

Swordsmanship is the most advanced form of cultivation.

Except for the terrifying ground fire from the beginning to the end, Mu Yu only showed some relatively weird methods.

How could he be able to master such a real way of practice as swordsmanship.

"It's just a pose!"

Ji Linger disdainfully said, and then tightened her grip on the Tianmeng Silk in her hand.

With the attack range of Tianmeng Silk, Mu Yu's sword couldn't get close to her at all.

As long as Mu Yu makes a move, she will attack at any time.

Mu Yu's eyes were cold, and he raised his sword slightly, condensing the sword intent under the white jade wall into the sword.

At this moment, the wind blew up, stirring up Mu Yu's hair and clothes.

Within a radius of tens of feet, it was shrouded in invisible sword energy.

Ji Linger's hands and pretty face were all cut by the invisible sword energy, and she couldn't help but feel the pain.

She looked at Mu Yu with her beautiful eyes, and Mu Yu's temperament unexpectedly changed drastically.

Before, it looked ordinary and inconspicuous, but now it has a bit more dusty temperament, a bit more unstoppable momentum, like a young sword god.

"this……"

It wasn't until this moment that Ji Linger's pretty face began to panic.

Why is he so young? The artistic conception in the way of the sword can reach such a high level.

At this time, Mu Yu's body moved.

He took a step forward and stabbed Ji Linger's body slightly with his wrist.

This sword seems ordinary and slow, but it contains thousands of ways.

Ji Ling'er bit her cherry lips tightly with her white teeth, and she didn't care about that much, and swept towards Mu Yu's body with a wave of Tianmeng silk.

"Tianmeng Silk's attack range is so large, and he must be able to hit him before his sword moves reach my body. In this way, no matter how superb his sword skills are, he will not be able to defeat me."

"Besides, as long as I resist his move, I will win, so my chances of winning are still very high, hmph!"