Chapter Thirty-Eight: Rivals

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Zhuang Wenlong, who was on guard, was stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info huh? Clouds, fog flags?

It's my brother's magic weapon again. The mid-air stone tripod and the sudden clouds and mist suddenly obscured his vision. Zhuang Wenlong suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and hurriedly split the purple gold carving dragon sword out of three swords again.

The last breath Mu Xuan was still in the distance, and the next moment he appeared silently on Zhuang Wenlong's side.

The three blades of the Thunder Fire Electric Blade, the two Great Demons, and the Shi Ding were all shattered by the three swords of the sword. However, Mu Xuan's thunder and electric blades, which were close at hand, led the nine wooden swords, pointing directly at the sky, and the bow body was like an ancient ethereal body, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and a subtle thunder fell from the sky, falling on the electric blade and directly slashing at Zhuang Wenhu's body. The ten monstrous waterfall water dragon thunder light sword rays instantly converged into a huge dragon body sword ray, slashing towards Zhuang Wenlong in front of him.

Zhuang Wenlong hurriedly stretched out the purple gold eagle dragon sword in front of him as if he had a sense, and at the same time, a small shift charm appeared in his hand, and with a pinch, his figure was scattered, and he was about to disappear in place in the blink of an eye. However, how fast the dragon body sword of the thunder fire and electric blade was, and it was so close at hand, when Zhuang Wenlong's figure dissipated to most of it, it still slashed on the sword, especially the subtle thunder that suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a bang. The sword shone brightly, and a golden dragon shadow appeared with a sad dragon groan, and the purple gold sword suddenly dimmed. Zhuang Wenlong's right hand was numb again, and then, Zhuang Wenlong appeared next to the Xuantie Crystal Gate, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Mu Xuan's thunder fire blade flashed, and suddenly the sword light collapsed, and the palm of his right hand shook blood, and the whole person was shocked backwards, and five mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth in a row.

"Rival! Sure enough, it's a fierce enemy! ”

"This kind of cultivation is actually a little worse than mine. Also, what kind of magic weapon is this electric blade? It even caused a thunderous explosion and injured my sword, which was the supreme sword given to me by the Elders of the Inner Sect, and it actually made the sword soul of the sword grief in the battle. ”

Zhuang Wenlong's eyes suddenly showed greed, and the killing intent suddenly appeared. Hurriedly put his hand into the storage bag, ready to take out the Taixu Ancient Mirror. But then I thought about it. "This is my bunker, and he's my prisoner. Kill him with the ancient mirror now, how can I find such a strong opponent to accompany me to temper and improve my ability in the future. Only in this bloody battle, in this life and death, can I continue to improve my cultivation, and my goal is to break through to a spiritual realm. This little Mu Xuan will keep him for the time being, and then kill him to take the treasure when I reach the Lingtai realm. ”

After thinking about it, Zhuang Wenlong suddenly showed a sly smile on his face. "Well, that's good. Finally show your strength. Okay, let's stop here today, and we'll fight again another day! Zhuang Wenlong said, then walked out of the Xuantie Crystal Gate, opened the light curtain and left.

Mu Xuan withdrew the fog flag and collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and a sharp pain hit him in an instant, and the wood bud crystal veins in his body volatilized automatically, and his body repaired itself.

After a stick of incense, Mu Xuan slowly sat up.

That Zhuang Wenlong didn't take out any more magic weapons in his storage bag, it seems that he still has many means. In terms of all-out combat, I'm sure I didn't get more than ten rounds under him.

Mu Xuan sat there and slowly reflected.

However, today, the combination of my mental power and magic weapon also gave him an unexpected blow, and it was also unexpected that this thunder and electric blade could appear on the power grid and that thunder. However, my swordsmanship moves are too rare, only two moves, one move is 'Thunder Style' and 'Sunset on the Long River'. In the ever-changing situation against the enemy, it will definitely become more and more clumsy. Well, I should speed up the practice of the first form of the "Remnants of the Thunder Sword", "Electric Light and Flint". When I was against him, it was obvious that my cultivation was not as good as his, and the realm and strength I used were also a lot worse. If I can learn the 'electric flint' move, then it will definitely increase my strength. Because, in the case of no increase in relative cultivation, a sudden increase in speed can also suddenly strengthen the strength.

Well, also, my physical fitness is obviously more than one level worse than him, so I always get injured too much every time I fight, and I also have to comprehensively speed up the practice of "Five Thunder King Kong" and one Thunder King Kong. A thunder King Kong said that the spiritual flesh is red, and the muscles and bones are dark. A thunderbolt into the body, tearing hearts and lungs...... Although I have now achieved the redness of my spiritual flesh, I have not reached the Bone Stone.

Well? The muscles and bones of the Xuanshi should be said to be the ability of the muscles and bones to resist the attack to reach the level of the Xuanshi, so these stones? Mu Xuan suddenly thought that so many stone tripods would definitely be able to exercise the hardness of his muscles and bones by bombarding him in turn, or he could split and kick by himself to enhance his ability to hit his muscles and bones. Also, if the thunder that used the thunder fire electric blade just now can be drawn to him, can he exercise a thunderbolt into his body?

Well, let's try it later.

Mu Xuan said just do it, and quickly stood up, his left eye blinked, and the three seals of mental power instantly controlled one huge stone tripod after another, and began to smash towards him. Mu Xuan used both palms to split, arm pushes, shoulder hits, knee tops, leg whips, and kicks, and at the same time fully operated the cultivation in the body to stimulate the potential of muscles and bones.

Three hours later, I saw a young man in the bunker with various skeletons in his body constantly hitting and flying towards his huge stone tripods, and each stone tripod was knocked away at the touch of a button. The young man's whole body was red, his spiritual flesh was bloody, and his muscles and bones were slowly becoming as hard as iron.

After another three hours, I saw a figure in the bunker moving rapidly like an electric figure, unfolding like a ghost in the wind, and all kinds of stone tripods smashed messily in the air, but they did not touch each other. The boy sometimes kicked out, sometimes on one knee, sometimes brushed his face to dodge, sometimes leaned in the middle of the shoulder. Mu Xuan actually cultivated the body technique of the Wind Barrier at the same time when he was cultivating a Thunder King Kong, only to see that the subtle-level body technique flashed every time in the rapidly smashed stone tripod, and it was about to hit the vital point by an inch.

After another three hours, the hazy light on the top of the bunker turned black. The whole bunker was completely dark, and it seemed that it was already dark.

At this time, Mu Xuan's muscles and bones had been strengthened and exercised, and they were already as hard as dark iron, and he didn't feel much pain when he hit the wall of the bunker, and in addition, a blow with all his strength could already leave a shallow fist mark on the wall.

Mu Xuan sat down cross-legged and rested.

Mu Ya Ling'er suddenly appeared and helped Mu Xuan recover his body. It turned out that she still had a means to repair her mental fatigue, Mu Xuan's heart was warm, and he suddenly thought of the breath of the ancestor mentioned by Ling'er before, and hurriedly asked. However, Ling'er still shook her head in frustration, but then smiled. "It's okay, you can't force anything, Brother Xuan. As long as I sense the breath of the ancestor, I will tell you as soon as possible. Okay, don't delay your practice, come on. After saying that, he shook his body and returned to his body.

Mu Xuan smiled, and suddenly thought that the immortal dragon had been in retreat for so long. Why haven't you woken up yet?

Hurriedly called out again with his mental power. The jade pan dragon Xuanshi in his brain was still motionless. Well, still don't bother him. Perhaps, he was in a pinch.

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