A wonder falling down from heaven! A boy possessed by strange blood! Gods tremble! Demons flee! A boy from the land of Dong Zhou. A pink skull as his sworn friend until death. A story of a determined warrior struggling for power. A legend that shakes the galaxy and disturbs the worlds of god, demon and man.
In the ring…
A trace of hesitation appeared on Shi Mu’s face. He promptly retrieved his black blade. A huge force rolled back along with the blade, and made his chest stuffy.
Shi Mu then pushed his Real Qi towards the lower part of his body. After that, he placed his right foot on the ground, and moved backwards.
The blue machete shadow hacked down in front of him the next moment; he was just a hair’s breadth away from it. The cold and murderous aura of the machete made Shi Mu’s body quiver even though he had succeeded in avoiding the attack.
However, Wu Li didn’t stop for even a second. He waved his hand again – like a demon. Then, the machete in his hand transformed into a group of blue knife shadows. A vaguely visible thunderbolt arc could be seen on its surface. It arrived close to Shi Mu’s neck to chop it down.