Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

Su Muyu shouted coldly.

Then he manipulated the power of heaven and earth to offset the force field that Zhao Xu put on the puppet.

Kui stood up quickly, stopped talking, and followed Xie Qidao and the others.

Neither Zhao Xu nor Li Hanyi tried to stop him.

Soon, there were only three people left at the scene.

At this moment, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

It's best that the battle ends this way.

Li Hanyi put away his sword and looked at Su Muyu, who was both his enemy and friend:

"Su Muyu, I didn't expect that the first time we met after you regained your identity and stopped being a puppet, you would come to kill me!"

Su Muyu smiled:

"All members of Dark River must obey the decision of the head of the family!"

Li Hanyi did not comment and said:

"Su Changhe's ambition is growing. Be careful that he leads Anhe astray. I, Xueyue City, will remember what happened today!"

Su Muyu remained silent.

There was silence for a moment.

"Qiang!"

The sword in Zhao Xu's hand shook, and he looked at Su Muyu:

"I didn't stop them from leaving. You, the last person to leave, must fight me no matter what."

"The person that the people in Dark River want to fight the most is you, Su Muyu!"

Hearing this, Su Muyu raised his oil-paper umbrella, his expression unclear as to whether he was happy or sad, and said, "Yumo was severely injured by this attack. I really need to ask you for some advice!"

The fighting spirit on the scene soared.

Li Hanyi remained silent. She had intended to fight Su Muyu with all her might today, but Su Changhe showed up instead.

She was not in her prime at the moment, the life-and-death crisis was gone, and her fighting spirit had mostly dissipated.

She moved to a distance and provided cover for the two men.

The battle of wills unfolds silently.

Su Muyu's will was so strong that it started to rain in the area where he was. He turned his oil-paper umbrella and the water splashed with it:

"I thought that this sword, Seventeen Blades, would be used on Li Hanyi, but I didn't expect that..."

Zhao Xu did not give in at all. A huge sun hung in the sky, competing with Yu Qu. He said with a smile:

"I've heard that you are incredibly talented and have restored the Dark River's unique skill, the Eighteen Sword Formation. I'm sure you won't disappoint me. I'm Zhao Xu, and I'm here to greet you!"

Su Muyu was stunned for a moment, but then he felt amused. He had been fighting for a long time but still didn't know the other party's identity. After a moment, he smiled slightly: "It turned out to be you, no wonder!"

The scene fell silent again.

As a result, the moon was high in the sky, and the area continued to experience a mixture of sunny and rainy days, with the spiritual wills of both sides constantly clashing.

a moment.

The handle of the umbrella in Su Muyu's hand suddenly stopped turning, and the rain between the sky and the earth also stopped at this moment.

immediately.

"boom!"

The oil-paper umbrella burst open, the flowers blossomed, the seventeen ribs turned into seventeen thin blades, and the umbrella handle also revealed a sharp sword body.

"This sword is called Xiyu. I hope you can appreciate it." Before he finished speaking, Su Muyu drew out the rapier, moved his body, and stabbed Zhao Xu with the sword.

At this moment, thousands of water droplets turned into sharp swords, dancing with the swords and swarming towards them.

Seventeen thin blades were suspended in the air at the same time, following behind Su Muyu.

"Come on!" Zhao Xu shouted, and a huge sun with strong energy suddenly attacked Su Muyu's area, trying to evaporate all the water vapor.

At the same time, he swung the sword in his hand and slashed out.

The condensed sword energy, carrying infinite sword energy, split the sky and the earth, and directly attacked Su Muyu.

"Boom!"

As soon as both sides made a move, it was a stunning attack and defense.

The sword energy and water sword cancel each other out.

Su Muyu took the condensed sword energy head-on.

Zhao Xu used his magical skills to cross the storm of battle and appeared behind Su Muyu. He stabbed out with a sword silently.

"Ding!"

The thin blade floating behind Su Muyu suddenly moved to block Zhao Xu's sword.

Su Muyu, who had neutralized the sword energy, took this opportunity to turn defense into offense.

He turned around and stabbed Zhao Xu at a tricky angle with the Xiyu Sword in his hand.

Zhao Xu's mind raced, he used the force of the air to pull back one arm, blocking with the sword in his hand.

"Ding!"

The two swords collided.

Another strange thing happened.

The sword energy that Su Muyu bestowed on the Xiyu Sword suddenly changed. In a flash, this sharp steel sword became extremely soft and directly wrapped around Zhao Xu's sword and attacked him.

Zhao Xu was startled and slapped out with his left hand.

Seeing this, Su Muyu retreated in drizzle, and at the same time used the power of heaven and earth to retreat fiercely.

The rain stopped and the sun set.

In a short period of time, the two of them went back and forth, attacking and defending continuously, which was extremely exciting.

Li Hanyi, who was far away, had bright eyes and watched the fight intently.

This brief encounter.

Without Li Hanyi and Su Changhe's big moves, there would be no earth-shaking power that could affect the prestige of an entire state.

However, it showed their rich fighting experience and genius combat awareness to the extreme.

The two stood still.

Zhao Xu smiled: "Su Muyu, your reputation as the 'Umbrella Ghost' is well-deserved!"

"Mr. Yu Jian, you have made such a great name for yourself in the Western Continent. You are not someone you can easily deal with." Su Muyu remained calm and continued, "But now I have to show my sincerity even more!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all seventeen thin blades unfolded, and extremely thin, transparent silk threads connected these thin blades to Su Muyu's left hand.

"Dark River Knife Thread" Li Hanyi whispered in the distance.

These thin wires are also sharpened weapons and are extremely sharp.

Su Muyu shouted softly, and seventeen thin blades rushed forward, launching a chaotic attack around Zhao Xu.

In less than a moment, a net was woven above Zhao Xu and in the space around him.

Su Muyu used his sword energy to break through the net.

next moment.

"fall!"

At Su Muyu's command, seventeen thin blades fell at the same time, attacking Zhao Xu.

Those silk threads containing sword energy also slanted down like drizzles of evening rain.

At the same time, Su Muyu stabbed Zhao Xu with a sword.

"Eighteen Sword Formation!" Zhao Xu shouted loudly, ignoring everything else, and stabbed the long sword in his hand fiercely towards Su Muyu's attacking path.

Just as Su Muyu and Li Hanyi were surprised, there was a trace of sword energy at the tip of the sword, like silk from a silkworm pupa, surrounding Zhao Xu, blooming in the center and gushing out.

“Bang, bang…”

The situation reversed in an instant. Su Muyu's sword energy was weaker than Zhao Xu's. Even with the support of his sword energy, the numerous knife threads still broke after a moment of stalemate.

"Ding!"

The swords pointed at each other and Su Muyu retreated at the first touch.

Then Zhao Xu swung his crescent sword aura fiercely, cutting off the seventeen thin blades that were obviously tougher.

The long sword points horizontally.

"Su Muyu, the sword formation has been destroyed. Like a swordsman, go to heaven and fight!" After saying this, Zhao Xu stepped into the air.

Zhao Xu understood that although Su Muyu's swordsmanship was not inferior to the Five Sword Immortals of Beili.

But he always regarded himself as a killer, and the sword in his hand was a weapon.

Su Muyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Set up the formation!" With a light shout, he flew up with Zhao Xu.

The seventeen thin blades that had just broken flew up again and followed closely behind.

When they reached the sky, the seventeen thin blades were transformed into seventeen tiny flying swords.

"Thank you!" Su Muyu smiled, and a vigorous sword intent rose into the air.

"Beili has another sword immortal!" Li Hanyi also flew into the air, watching from afar.

"Hahaha, it's good now." Zhao Xu laughed happily, his sword intent spread out completely, and then he slashed out with the sword.

As the sword energy came out, the vital energy in Xiangfan area fluctuated.

The vital energy in the air was sucked in, and the sword energy instantly grew larger, attacking across hundreds of meters.

At the same time, many swords in Xiangfan were affected by Zhao Xu's sword intent, and thousands of swords were facing the emperor.

"Set up the formation!" With a light shout, the flying swords circled around Su Muyu, and the sword auras connected to form a net.

Then, the sword net was erected.

It turned into a huge array wall.