【Law of the Abyss】

Chapter 114 Dao Wuji

"I didn't expect you to hide here." Su Lin smiled.

"Hmph." Scar snorted coldly.

"Why don't you come back to Linyuan Sect with me, rather than suffer here?"

"Linyuan Sect?" The man snorted coldly, "Unfortunately, I have a rebellious nature and I feel uncomfortable wherever I go."

Su Lin chuckled. This man's temper was quite to his liking. "Then we'll see you later."

After saying that, she walked away with a swagger, and Mu Bei followed her.

"No, just left like that?" Mu Bei said in a low voice.

Su Lin snorted coldly, "Watch out for your head."

Mu Bei touched his head foolishly, but there was nothing on it. He couldn't help but chuckle and found that he became silly every time he was with Su Lin. Is this what they mean when men and women in love are all fools?

call--

A sharp knife blew from behind. Mu Bei dodged subconsciously. The knife fell to the ground, and a foot-long crack appeared on the ground.

Su Lin's lips curled up. Can't you help it?

She turned around and saw Leng Ruohan standing behind them with a scimitar.

"Why, you won't let me go?"

"Humph, if you want to leave, you have to ask my knife if it agrees."

Su Lin looked at Mu Bei standing beside her, pointed at him and said to Leng Ruohan.

"How about we make a bet? You fight, and within three moves, you will lose."

You will go with us then."

"Hmph, extremely arrogant."

Leng Ruohan looked at Yan Mubei. He looked very young. What else could he look like besides being young? How could such a person be worthy of fighting with him?

"What, you don't dare?"

Su Lin really hit his weak spot. Leng Ruohan had always been arrogant. He once thought that no one in the world knew more about swords than him. Now that he was looked down upon like this, how could he bear it?

"What if I win?"

"It's at your disposal."

"What if you lose?"

"It's at your disposal."

Before Mu Bei could react, the two of them had already made a bet. The key point was that they were just going to make a bet, so why did they drag him into it? He didn't know how to use a knife.

Su Lin glared at Mu Bei, her eyes saying, "Hurry up, sister, I really trust you."

Mu Bei stepped forward and said coldly, "Please take out your weapon."

The Meteorite Sword came out from behind and was held in Mu Bei's hand.

Leng Ruohan raised his eyebrows. Sword? Well, he hadn't dealt with swords for a long time.

"Make a move." This is his habit and also reflects his great confidence in himself.

Mu Bei's mind raced. How could he defeat his opponent within three moves? He thought about it and decided to just let things take their own course.

He swung the sword lightly, and the Meteorite Sword pierced straight into his chest. Countless sword lights scattered around like stars in the sky, which was very beautiful.

Leng Ruohan said in his heart: Pretentious.

He raised his knife to meet it, bang—

The swords collided, making a loud noise.

Mu Bei only felt pain in his wrist. He could clearly feel the opponent's spiritual power flowing along with the blade. It was a force as vast and boundless as smoke and waves, brewing huge waves beneath the calm.

Threads of wood spiritual power came out of his body, flowed along the sword, and entangled with the opponent's spiritual power.

Leng Ruohan's face changed slightly. How could this happen? He felt the other party's spiritual power entangled with his own spiritual power. What was even more terrifying was that the other party's spiritual power was like a silent spring rain, melting into his spiritual power?

How can there be spiritual power that does not reject? Logically speaking, two practitioners have different cultivation skills and different spiritual powers.

Even practitioners with the same spiritual power attributes may experience mutual repulsion between their spiritual powers due to differences in their cultivation methods and levels of cultivation.

Why he...

Mu Bei smiled. Of course he knew this truth, but who made him so lucky? He had two soul-eating insects in his body.

Leng Ruohan snorted coldly, exerted force on his hand, raised the tip of the knife, and countless knife auras rushed towards Mu Bei from all directions like tigers.

So strong and powerful.

The tiger's front paw just slipped from his shoulder, and a hole appeared on his clothes instantly. Leng Ruohan's expression changed again, because the other party was not injured by his sword energy, and his exposed shoulder was as smooth as new.

Mu Bei immediately opened the Eye of the Abyss, and he saw that Leng Ruohan was surrounded by a faint layer of mist, and the mist moved with him.

Leng Ruohan under the mist actually overlapped with his scimitar. His body was both the blade and his body. Is this the so-called state of unity between man and sword?

It moved, and Mu Bei saw it flying towards him like a silver snake. The silver snake was emitting a burst of silver light, which instantly turned into countless small silver snakes. All the small snakes quickly gathered together, connected head to tail, forming a huge net that covered the sky, and fell from the sky, trapping Mu Bei in it.

Mu Bei looked up and saw the snake net above his head moving. Countless eyes in the air were staring at him. Then countless silver lights shot out from the snakes' mouths, fell in the air and turned into short knives, stabbing towards Mu Bei.

Mu Bei moved, and countless vines emerged from behind him. They intertwined and entangled with each other, forming a giant umbrella with an inverted umbrella above his head in an instant.

The dagger fell on the umbrella, a green light flashed, the umbrella sank downward, and then there was a force upward, and the daggers were bounced back one after another.

Leng Ruohan sneered, without moving, he closed his eyes, the knife in his hand fell off, and he called out softly: "Wuji."

He hadn't called its name for a long time. The knife actually circled around his body spontaneously, and suddenly turned into a silver light and flashed into his body.

Leng Ruohan let out a muffled groan, and he became one with it. He felt its beating, and it felt his breath. At this moment, Dao Wuji was him, and he was also Dao Wuji.

boom--

The huge umbrella above Mu Bei's head broke into pieces. He took a big step back, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his chest. He looked at Leng Ruohan in front of him. He was indeed very powerful!

The Leng Ruohan in front of him was a giant silver scimitar. He estimated that it was at least ten feet high.

The blade was curved like a coiled silver snake, with the snake's head being the tip of the blade, opening its bloody mouth and moving towards Mu Bei.

Mu Bei took out the Meteorite Sword and started fighting with it. One man and one sword, but after a few rounds, Mu Bei felt exhausted and retreated repeatedly.

He opened the Eye of the Abyss again, and what he saw this time was completely different from the last time. He saw that the opponent's knife eye was Leng Ruohan's heart, which was also the seven inches of the silver snake.

"Okay, let's end it." Mu Bei shouted in his heart.

The Meteorite Sword flashed with sword light, and its body became smaller and smaller, until it turned into a round bead. The round bead carried a breeze and went straight to the opponent's sword eye.

boom--

There was a very light sound, and the ball hit the center of the bull's eye, and everything was settled.

"I, lost." Leng Ruohan covered his chest with one hand and supported his scimitar with the other hand. There was a crack on the silver blade.

He stared at it blankly, not expecting it to?

Mu Bei stood in front of him, looking at the man's lonely look, feeling a surge of guilt in his heart.

"I... took advantage of the situation. I can't beat you."

He reached out to the man, trying to pull him up.

The man looked up at him with a frosty expression.

"If I lose, I lose. I am Leng Ruohan. I am willing to accept the loss and do not need your pity."