Although Mu Yang's strength is not weak, the current Bai Zifan is not what it used to be. Facing Mu Yang's lore, Bai Zifan retreated and dodged Mu Yang's killing move.

"Huh!"

The sword missed, and it slashed directly on the ground in front of Bai Zifan. Suddenly, a huge crack spread out on the ground, directly to Bai Zifan's feet, and the crack continued to spread.

In the cracks, there was a terrifying knife aura that slashed at Bai Zifan's legs.

The corners of Bai Zifan's mouth lifted a faint disdainful smile, and his feet stomped on the ground. Violent spiritual power bloomed from Bai Zifan's body.

The trend of the crack spreading was blocked, and at the same time, at Bai Zifan's feet, a spiritual power training broke through the layers of soil and spread towards Mu Yang.

The earth flew, and a spiritual power training carried unparalleled power, coming towards Mu Yang.

Mu Yang's expression was extremely solemn, he didn't expect that his previous sneak attack not only did not hurt Bai Zifan, but was also counterattacked by Bai Zifan so quickly. He was secretly shocked by Bai Zifan's strength and reaction speed, but he didn't dare to slack off and cut it down with one sword.

The sword bloomed, completely blocking Bai Zifan's spiritual power training. Mu Yang's footsteps took two steps back. Then he looked at Bai Zifan and said softly: "Boy, your strength is beyond my imagination. However, I'm not a vegetarian either, and today, I'll let you see my true strength!"

When the words fell, Mu Yang directly stretched out his hand and pointed at several big points on his body, and suddenly, the spiritual power in his body boiled, and his momentum was also rising little by little.

Obviously, now Bai Zifan's strength has made Mu Yang completely urge his strength, if he doesn't use the strongest hole card, then he will really lose today.

Defeat means death, although playing the strongest hole cards can also do a lot of damage to yourself. But compared to death, such damage is insignificant.

Bai Zifan didn't make any more moves, looked at Mu Yang indifferently, and said disdainfully: "If you have any tricks, just use it, Lao Tzu will continue." ”

The other person looked at Mu Yang and didn't make any more moves.

"You bedbug, it's better for Lao Tzu to shoot to death first. Bai Zifan looked at the man who stopped, with a hint of banter on his face.

As soon as the words fell, Bai Zifan's body turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards him, and the ground under his feet continued to crack under Bai Zifan's feet. The Optimus Stick swept away, with a "woo-hoo" sound that swept away the man's chest.

That man's expression changed greatly, now that Mu Yang was brewing an offensive, he didn't have time to take care of himself at all, and in the face of Bai Zifan's violent stick, he still seemed a little jealous and afraid.

The footsteps retreated again and again, constantly distancing himself from Bai Zifan.

His strength is not enough to fight against Bai Zifan, so let's avoid Bai Zifan's attack first. When Mu Yang unleashes the strongest force, then Bai Zifan will definitely die, but if he wants to save his life, he must first avoid Bai Zifan's attack.

Watching his opponent retreat, the corners of Bai Zifan's mouth showed a faint smile of disdain. As soon as he stepped on his foot, his speed skyrocketed. With unparalleled power in his hand, the Optimus Stick struck him in the chest with the man's look of fear.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the man's body flew out upside down, and after he landed, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

After defeating this person, Bai Zifan looked at Mu Yang again and found that he had already rushed towards him at this time. The spiritual aura of the whole body is much stronger than before, and faintly, there is a terrifying aura that has reached the eighth layer of the Spirit Formation Mirror.

Mu Yang's expression was hideous, his violent spiritual power was boiling in his body, and his cold eyes looked at Bai Zifan: "Boy, now you will take me again?"

The big knife in his hand was held tightly in Mu Yang's hand, and all the violent spiritual power gathered on the big knife, and suddenly, the terrifying sword bloomed on the big knife in Mu Yang's hand.

"Kill with a sword!"

He stepped forward and slashed down with the big knife in his hand!

"Huh!"

A huge sword burst out of the big sword, directly slashing through the void, carrying an extremely sharp aura and slashing at Bai Zifan's head.

Under this knife, the earth was actually cut open by the sharp breath, and even the surrounding air was slashed by the sword. There was a scanic sonic boom, as ugly as a ghostly roar.

This knife seems to be able to cut all life, it is really a desperate knife!

Bai Zifan faced Mu Yang, whose strength was soaring at this time, his expression was still disdainful, and he stepped out directly, and a slightly mocking smile appeared on Bai Zifan's face: "Do you think you are my opponent when you use your hole cards?" Before, Lao Tzu was just playing with you, and now, it's time to end." ”

When the words fell, Bai Zifan was also ruthless, and the violent spiritual power also bloomed from Bai Zifan's body in an instant. The violent spiritual power was like a whirlwind whistling in front of Bai Zifan, Bai Zifan clenched the Optimus Stick in his hand, and the spiritual power was poured into the Optimus Stick.

"It's a stick!"

Bai Zifan took another step forward, and a low roar sounded in his mouth. The Optimus Stick in his hand erupted with a dazzling light, and it also carried the power to smash the mountain, and smashed down on the roaring sword!

"Boom ....."

When the Optimus Stick in Bai Zifan's hand smashed the sword, a loud noise suddenly broke out, and then a shockwave that was violent to the extreme surged from the collision between the two.

The strong shock wave impacted Bai Zifan's body back again and again, but Bai Zifan's expression was extremely relaxed.

The terrifying sword that Mu Yang used before also turned into a point of light in the sky and dissipated under Bai Zifan's violent stick.

With this blow, although Bai Zifan was also forced to retreat, he still resisted Mu Yang's terrifying attack unscathed.

Before the shock wave completely dissipated, Bai Zifan's body turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Mu Yang in the blink of an eye, a sneer appeared on his face, and Bai Zifan smashed down on Mu Yang's body.

Mu Yang's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his knife to block.

"Bang, click!" A crisp sound of fine iron breaking sounded, and Bai Zifan directly smashed the big knife in Mu Yang's hand with a stick.

Then, the Optimus Stick smashed directly into Mu Yang's shoulder with its furious power.

There was a muffled sound again, and Mu Yang's body retreated again and again, and the corners of his mouth were already dripping with blood. His face was full of disbelief. He never thought that Bai Zifan seemed to only have the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Spirit Formation Mirror, but the power he possessed was so strong.

Even the self who played his hole cards was still not Bai Zifan's opponent.

"Lie down for Lao Tzu!" Bai Zifan didn't give Mu Yang time to breathe, and directly followed, and the optimus stick in his hand smashed on Mu Yang's body again.

"Bang!"

The Optimus Stick landed on Mu Yang's chest fiercely, and suddenly, there were traces of collapse on his chest. And his body flew out upside down, and after landing, it was already a few feet away.

The aura of the whole body is also weakened to the extreme, and it no longer has the momentum it used to be.

"You're weak. Bai Zifan looked at Mu Yang, who was beaten into a dead dog by himself with a few sticks, with a strong look of disdain, and he walked towards Mu Yang step by step. When he came to Mu Yang, Bai Zifan stepped directly on his face, leaned over and looked at him with disdain: "Before, you plotted against me in order to save your life, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's fate, you would really be killed by you." ”

"Tell me, what kind of death do you want?"

Bai Zifan patted Mu Yang's face, his face full of cold killing intent. remembered that Mu Yang and the others had plotted against him before, so he couldn't get angry.

Now that Mu Yang is in his own hands, he naturally will not let him go.

"Boy, if you were wise, let me go. I'm the one who listens to the Rain Pavilion, we listen to the Rain Pavilion not only has a terrifying power in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, but also in the Far Mountain City, our power is also very terrifying, if you dare to kill me, you don't want to live. ”

Mu Yang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his expression was extremely hideous. In the face of Bai Zifan's killing intent, he was not only afraid, but also quite arrogant.

Because he felt that with the power of Listening to Yuge, as long as Bai Zifan was not a fool, he would never dare to kill himself.

However, Mu Yang didn't know that although Bai Zifan was not a fool, he was a real madman. He had no scruples at all, and he didn't care about the so-called Listening to the Rain Pavilion.

At this time, Mu Yang fell into his own hands and dared to threaten himself, which made Bai Zifan angry. He stomped down Mu Yang's face several times in succession, and each foot stepped on Mu Yang's face.

Suddenly, blood flowed out of Mu Yang's face, and Bai Zifan was still angry, so he put his foot on Mu Yang's face and rubbed it back and forth.

Mu Yang's face rubbed against the ground, and suddenly Mu Yang's face became blurred with flesh and blood, and blood flowed unfatally. dyed a large area of the land red, but Bai Zifan still had no intention of letting Mu Yang go like this.

directly lifted him up with one hand, and the slightly mocking voice spread again: "Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, what forces are behind you, if you dare to assassinate Lao Tzu, you must be ready to be wiped out by Lao Tzu." ”

Mu Yang was choked by Bai Zifan's neck, and he couldn't speak at all, so he could only struggle weakly.

"You can die. Bai Zifan's eyes revealed a terrifying killing intent, and with a slight force in his palm, he easily pinched Mu Yang's throat.

Mu Yang, who was on the seventh layer of the Spirit Formation Mirror, died in the hands of Bai Zifan.

In the distance, the woman who was fighting fiercely with Qinglian saw this scene, and a look of fear appeared on her face. I didn't dare to fight with Qinglian anymore, so I planned to escape.

"Want to run?" Qinglian was full of evil energy, and the soft sword in her hand was buzzing and vibrating, not giving the woman a chance to escape at all. The sword move slashed at the woman even more sharply, and there was no mercy at all.

Recruit wants the woman's life.