Muto was still in a coma, and he was still unaware of the swordsman's determination to kill him, and continued to sleep in a daze.

The swordsman walked over step by step, holding the sword high in his hand. No matter you are really sleeping or pretending to sleep, as long as I stab you with my sword, you will be finished.

When he was only one step away from him, he basically concluded that Muto was really in a coma, but that didn't matter. If you were in a coma, that would be just fine. There would be no pain or itching when you died, and you would be able to reach the west peacefully.

"Muto Seiran, the hatred between you and me will be resolved by the life of your son today, which can be regarded as revenge for the humiliation you did to me in the past." With this expression on his face, the swordsman's sword became even more sharp.

"Go to hell!" A sword struck Muto right in the head. He originally planned to take his life with a sword, but who knew that as soon as he showed his murderous intention, the blue flames on Muto's body exploded for hundreds of meters in an instant.

The swordsman failed to dodge in time and suffered burns in many places on his body. "Damn it, what the hell is this?"

While cursing that he was doing a lot of work, he saw that the ordinary flame-extinguishing method did not work on him, so he decisively used the centipede's elongated sword to cut off the flames on his body piece by piece, making himself very embarrassed.

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Only the mouth of a centipede is poisonous. When it becomes like this, the sword and foot parts are non-toxic, so he does not have to worry about being poisoned and dying. Besides, what if he is poisoned? As a centipede owner, do these solutions

Doesn’t he have the medicine yet?

"You brat, as expected, you and your father both have the same virtues and won't let me have a good life even for a single day. Okay, if you take me like this today, I will definitely repay you twice as much as you did in the past."

Desperately, he rushed in front of Muto and raised his sword to cut off his head. Muto avoided it as if he had foresight, and then casually spread the flames on his body. The swordsman immediately jumped back. His judgment was correct.

When the flames came into contact with the floor, an explosion occurred instantly.

Although the distance of the explosion was not as huge as what happened to Muto just now, it was still very powerful. The entire arena was split into two, and both of them fell out of the arena at the same time. Fortunately, there were no rules in this stage, otherwise both sides would have lost.

The audience didn't care about these things. They only looked at the excitement of the game and discovered that both sides were in the ring.

They had all been bombarded, and everyone was shouting and demanding to die.

I don’t know if the referee agreed, because I didn’t see him at the scene, so he must be preparing for the next game.

The audience was still there to boo, but no matter how much they booed, it could not affect the game.

Since Muto stood up, he now neither opens his eyes nor speaks, and is very quiet. But his appearance has changed drastically. In addition to the extra tentacles on his head, there are three thick patches of ink on his face.

The fluffy body is wrapped in a soft layer and looks like a green outer skin.

"Is that a moth or a butterfly?"

Some knowledgeable people have recognized something on him and are making bold guesses.

"It must be a butterfly. The body is so colorful. I guess there is a very beautiful species inside."

"No, I think it should be a moth. What he contains in his body should be a mutant moth filled with that kind of strange fire energy. Don't forget the kind of fire he just had. Have you ever seen a butterfly that catches fire?"

This person's hypothesis was analyzed based on facts, but many people nodded in agreement.

Although some people did not make any comments, it could be seen from their eyes that they also had their own conjectures about this kind of breed dispute.

"Look at the swordsman moving." Someone said something, turning everyone's attention back to the arena.

Although there was a lot of discussion outside the court, the people outside the court could not hear what was said. The swordsman now only cared about his own victory, and even more concerned about Muto's death.

Should I chop you up alive or give you a happy death? This is what he is most concerned about at the moment.

He decided to use his strongest method, I will make you miserable, and finally decided to use the live scraping strategy.

Everyone knows that he and Master Seiran Muto come from the same sect, but they don't know that one master has prepared two different sets of cheap techniques for the two of them. For example, for him, the sword technique prepared for him is water.

The advantage of this set of swordsmanship is that it lasts continuously. Once the opponent is not in contact, the subsequent attacks will be stronger and stronger. He is going to use this set of swordsmanship to deal with Muto.

"You should thank me, because since I was defeated by your father, this set of swordsmanship has been shelved by me. Today it is he who brought out the light of rejuvenation, and he still uses it on you. Today I will let you experience this comparison.

Your father's wind sword technique must be stronger than the water sword technique!" After saying that, he drew his sword and restrained his hands, and the centipede sword was ready behind him.

Muto was at a loss as to what was going on and was still staying there stupidly. The swordsman saw that he was in the right position so he didn’t have to hold back his hand. If things went well, he could kill him with just one blow. He didn’t have to prepare for the thousand swords that followed. The only trouble was

It's that strange fire in him.

Just as he was thinking about the strange fire, the strange fire went out automatically, as if he heard his voice. This made him extremely happy, without the strange fire hindering him. Let me see what else you can do to stop me from cutting your head.

She took a step forward and moved quickly, launching a continuous offensive, leaving no chance for Muto to survive. The sword turned into a centipede wrapped around Muto, just waiting for the swordsman to strangle him cleanly with just one stretch of his fingers. When she thought this was the end,

When victory was certain, Muto made a move.

It doesn't have much momentum like a rainbow, nor does it rise up from the ground. It just swings back and forth along with the momentum of the sword, swaying with the wind and waves like a small boat chasing the waves.

Under this exchange, the continuous offensive gradually became weak and powerless, and Muto ran out of the circle.

"How is it possible? How can you have such a cracking method? You have such knowledge at a young age. How did your father teach you?" The swordsman is really unbelievable. He is too familiar with this cracking method, because

Muto Aolan used this method to knock him down back then.

Now history has repeated itself, except that Muto Seiran has become his son. This time Muto spoke, she still didn't open her eyes, but he could speak.

"This set of attacks is just the Da Feng Ris in the Wind Sword Technique, the foundation of the basics. There's nothing surprising, right?"

"Nothing surprising?" The swordsman almost laughed out of anger at himself. "Are you saying that I, the mighty Water Sword Master, can't compare to you who only know the basic wind sword technique? Well, then come and see me.

Let’s see if this secret of water swordsmanship, Breaking Waves, can surprise you.” After saying this, the man moved.
Chapter completed!