Su Mucheng looked at the silver needles shooting towards him and suddenly became furious.

"You want to kill me? Are you kidding me?"

Su Mucheng widened his eyes and roared!

Ding~!

The silver needle hit Su Mucheng's forehead, but was blocked by a purple barrier.

Li Zhiming looked carefully and found that the necklace on Su Muchen's neck floated in it, releasing a hard protective shield.

"A spiritual weapon for body protection, quite interesting."

Li Zhiming smiled slightly and stepped back.

"I have to admit that the disciples of Taichu Holy Land are still quite good."

"But if this is your last trump card, then I can only say goodbye to you forever."

Li Zhiming spoke, his voice still calm.

Only at this time did people realize where Li Zhiming's initial understatement came from.

Derived from strength, unparalleled strength.

"Haha, why are you pretending in front of me!"

Su Mucheng was angered by Li Zhiming's behavior.

His face turned pale, and the violent Qi waves slowly dissipated.

He stuffed a handful of recovery pills into his mouth, began to adjust his breath, repair his injuries, and worked hard to continue fighting.

"Master Su, the pills can't save you."

"The only thing that can save you is strength."

"It's a pity that you're not strong enough!"

"You, a genius from the Primordial Holy Land, are about to die at the hands of an ordinary kid in the tiny East Profound Region."

"I wonder what you think?"

Li Zhiming spoke in a drawn-out voice, his tone full of sarcasm.

This made Su Mucheng furious, and it seemed as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes.

But now he no longer has much physical strength, only one-third of his peak state.

Li Zhiming was still relaxed and didn't even take a breath.

This endurance is really abnormal.

"Li Zhiming, do you really think you're sure to win?"

Su Mucheng slowly stepped back, the pendant floating around his neck slowly fell down, and the purple protective shield also disappeared.

He held a sword in one hand and put the other hand behind his back, with three sword symbols appearing in his palm.

This is his last trump card, the sword talisman refined by Aunt Liu.

There is a sword contained in each sword talisman, and when activated at his current level, it can unleash the power of a grandmaster.

Although it is far from being able to unleash the sword talisman's maximum power, it still has no problem dealing with Li Zhiming.

Even if Li Zhiming had a trump card to save his life, it could not block his sword talisman.

Because he has three sword talismans in total!

"What else?"

Li Zhiming asked calmly, his expression calm and no emotion could be seen.

"I haven't lost yet, take it!"

Su Mucheng disappeared from the spot in a flash and activated the spiritual weapon around his neck again.

The pendant emitted a purple light, forming a purple barrier that protected Su Mucheng.

Li Zhiming slapped out with his palm, and dozens of streams of true energy shot out like sharp swords, killing towards Su Mucheng who was coming towards him.

"This is an immortal-level defensive magic weapon. Do you think you can break it?"

"I'm telling you, if I want to break this purple barrier, I'll have to be completely exhausted!"

Su Mucheng sneered and rushed towards Li Zhiming fearlessly.

The sharp stream of true energy hit the purple barrier and only created a ripple before dissipating.

This shows the power of this immortal-level spiritual weapon.

However, this aroused Li Zhiming's interest. This level of defensive spiritual weapon was exactly what he needed.

Although Su Mucheng is very powerful, he still cannot bring out the full power of this immortal-level spiritual weapon.

If this spiritual weapon was in his hands, it would definitely be able to block the attack of a powerful Grandmaster.

But in Su Mucheng's hands, it couldn't reach this level, and couldn't even block his spiritual blade.

"Mr. Su, you are too confident!"

Li Zhiming spoke calmly as he dodged the long sword that Su Mucheng was slashing at him.

Dong~~

Li Zhiming kicked out, and the purple barrier absorbed the power from his foot.

But even so, the huge force still sent Su Mucheng flying.

At the moment when Su Mucheng flew backwards, he silently threw out a sword talisman.

"burst!"

Su Mucheng roared in a low voice, his eyes suddenly frowned, looking forward to the effect of the first sword talisman.

The sudden attack plus the sword attack at such a close distance was too much for Li Zhiming to resist, no matter how strong his body was!

Boom~!

The sword talisman exploded, and the terrifying sword intent swept out like rolling waves.

A green sword appeared and stabbed towards Li Zhiming with devastating force.

Ding~!

A crisp sound.

The green sword shadow seemed to hit some metal.

Su Mucheng looked intently and found four spiritual blades appeared in front of Li Zhiming.

These spiritual blades spun together at high speed, and the power of thunder and lightning surged endlessly, condensing into a shield to block the attack of the sword symbol.

At the same time, Li Zhiming exploded backwards, and a powerful shock wave spread out, causing the entire palace to tremble slightly.

"What a powerful attack! This is a sword symbol!"

Li Zhiming could tell at a glance where the attack came from, and it was obviously not from Su Mucheng.

He doesn't have the ability yet.

It should be the powerful master who came with him, or the sword talisman refined by the great master.

"Mr. Su."

"Unfortunately, your sword talisman didn't have much effect."

"What other cards do you have? Use them all, okay?"

Li Zhiming stopped, and the Xuan Lei Blade separated and slowly floated around.

"Damn it, a first-grade divine mind master!"

Su Mucheng stared at Li Zhiming's Xuan Lei Blade.

If Li Zhiming was not a top-level spiritual master, he would have died countless times at his hands.

"So what if I'm a divine mind master? Come again!"

Su Mucheng steadied his body, adjusted his state slightly, and then rushed towards Li Zhiming again.

He swung the long sword in his hand, slashing out dozens of sword lights.

These are all used to confuse Li Zhiming. He must find a more suitable opportunity, get within one foot of Li Zhiming, and instantly detonate the sword talisman.

At that distance, no matter how strong Li Zhiming was, he would not be able to react in time and would definitely be crushed to pieces by the energy released by the sword talisman!

Su Mucheng imagined what was about to happen.

But what he didn't expect was that this time, Li Zhiming actually took the initiative to attack.

He flashed and disappeared on the spot, like a cannonball, smashing the sword energy into pieces.

At the same time, Li Zhiming hooked his fingers and controlled the Xuan Lei Blade to kill Su Mucheng.

The speed at which the Black Thunder Blades burst out was beyond Su Mucheng's control, so he was forced to stop and lock the positions of the four Black Thunder Blades.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could only keep up with one of them; he couldn't handle the other three at all!

"Sword Talisman, Explode!"

In desperation, Su Mucheng could only detonate the sword talisman again.

The sword talisman was activated, bursting out with extreme sharpness, and a huge green sword shadow swept out, knocking Li Zhiming's Xuan Lei Blade away.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Su Mucheng, who activated the sword talisman once again, was already at the end of his strength and was gasping for breath.

As his strength decreased, the purple barrier around him dimmed.

This means that the defense condensed by the spiritual weapon is getting weaker.

"Damn it, am I really going to miss out on the inheritance of this place today?"

Su Mucheng clenched his fists.

He glanced at the woman on the jade throne. The greatest treasure in the entire ruins was right within reach, but a Cheng Yaojin appeared out of nowhere.

He didn't know how Li Zhiming practiced to grow to this level in this wild place of Dongxuan Territory.

He is now at the end of his strength. If he continues to fight with Li Zhiming, he will most likely die here!