Chapter Ninety-One: The Rampage of Mo Xiaoqi

Behind the boulder, when Mu Yang and Zhao Yuanbai suppressed each other with an overwhelming advantage in an instant, Mo Xiaoqi, who was running wildly, was circling in circles with a split-hoof ox.

And Lu Lixin and the others didn't know that their two senior brothers had been defeated, and they were laughing and surrounding Mo Xiaoqi and the Split-Hoof Cow to prevent them from escaping, while constantly sarcastically mocking Mo Xiaoqi, among which Lu Lixin laughed the loudest.

"Hahaha! It's so funny to look at that fat man's bear-like appearance, running like a ball!"

"That's right, that's right, this scene is like a mad cow chasing a fat pig!"

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A series of mockery drilled into Mo Xiaoqi's ears, making the anger in his heart grow stronger and stronger, and at this moment he put away the smile that always hung on his face, pursed his lips tightly, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

In fact, Mo Xiaoqi is just a little baby fat, and he is almost far from obesity, and it is said that fat is a potential stock, Mo Xiaoqi's facial features are still very upright, although it can't be said that Junyi is very handsome, but it is also a little handsome.

Usually Zhao Yuanbai jokingly calls him fat, that's because the two are like brothers, and they both know that the other party has no malicious intentions, and now Lu Lixin's gang is so sneering, it really completely angers Mo Xiaoqi, who has a good temper.

A dull golden light flashed on his fair face, and Mo Xiaoqi's right hand holding the handle of the big iron hammer suddenly swelled, and the chubby arms that were originally exposed suddenly showed well-defined muscles, and green tendons bulged out on his hands.

"Damn!" Mo Xiaoqi roared angrily and suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Lu Lixin, and there was an inexplicable hint of red in their eyes: "Master, I don't have power, am I really a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others!"

Turning to face the Split-Hoofed Ox that was rushing towards him with a rough breath, Mo Xiaoqi raised the huge hammer that had been resisting his shoulder with his right hand, his white face turned completely dark gold, and he roared wildly.

"I'll get out of !! for my master"

The roar soared into the sky, and the huge hammer slashed a black afterimage and slammed into the head of the split-hoofed bull that was about to rush in front of him.

"Boom!"

A deafening muffled sound rushed straight to the eardrums of Lu Lixin and the others who were laughing wantonly, and they were so shocked that they didn't have time to use their vitality to protect themselves, and they covered their ears and screamed, and a shock wave was also formed between the collision between the sledgehammer and the bull's head, making all the weeds under the feet of a person and a cow fall outward.

The split-hoof cow, which is known as the most powerful and hardest skull among the second-order lower-grade desolate beasts, actually fell to the ground with weak legs under the hammer of Mo Xiaoqi, who was only the Great Perfection of the Air-Inducing Mirror, which shows how huge Mo Xiaoqi's own power is.

Shaking its dizzy head, the split-hoof cow had a sense of fear from animal instinct for Mo Xiaoqi, who had been chased by him, and its red eyes turned back to black, and now it just wanted to stand up as soon as possible and stay away from the little fat man in front of him.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny. Before the Splithoof Ox could fully stand up, it only felt that its body was light, and it found that it was actually lifted up by the other party, and the Splithoof Ox's face showed a humane expression of bewilderment.

"Laugh! Master will make you laugh enough!"

Mo Xiaoqi held the split-hoof cow with a hideous expression, and smashed it towards Lu Lixin and the others who were still lying crookedly and covering their ears and screaming.

More than a dozen people happened to be surrounded by a pile, and the size of the split-hoof cow was also huge enough, and it just pressed everyone under it with the whistling wind, Lu Lixin and the others were already in a state of defenselessness, and now they were so vigorously pressed by the split-hoof cow weighing five or six thousand catties that half of their lives were lost in an instant.

The four hooves of the split-hoof ox kicked the ground indiscriminately and wanted to stand up and escape, but for a while, because it was too heavy, it could only kick the ground and splash the mud but could not stand up quickly.

"Damn, sir, although I have a good temper, I'm not so easy to bully!"

Just as the Split-Hoof Ox was struggling to stand up, one foot stepped on its head and pressed it back again, Mo Xiaoqi gasped, his eyes were still angry, and he raised the huge hammer again, and smashed it towards the Split-hoof Ox viciously without any force.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound mixed with countless bone cracking sounds, the ground under the Split-hoof Ox also caved down, and the Split-hoof Ox stared at its limbs trembling, and let out a miserable scream and then made no sound, as for the fate of the dozen or so people under it, it was self-evident.

From Mo Xiaoqi's head-on confrontation with the Split-Hoof Ox to killing it, the whole process was only a dozen breaths, but I didn't expect that Mo Xiaoqi, who thought was the most dangerous among the three, ended the battle the fastest.

From the moment the hammer collided with the bull's head, Mu Yang, who was already worried about Mo Xiaoqi, divided part of their attention to that side, and now seeing that Mo Xiaoqi solved the other party unscathed, the two of them were surprised and more happy for each other.

"You dare to kill the people of my Sword Rain Sect (Baicao Gate), you are so bold!"

Chu Fengyu and Cheng Qizhao were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that the other party would dare to kill the disciples of their respective sects so unscrupulously, but with their current situation, after coming back to their senses after being shocked, endless fear surged in their respective hearts.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to swear a blood oath that I won't leak half of my words at this time! ”

"That's right, that's right, as long as you let us go, Brother Chu and I are willing to make a blood oath!"

Chu Fengyu and Cheng Qizhao had completely lost their fighting spirit, fell to their knees and begged, their only thought now was to save their lives, and their dignity and everything were left behind.

Mu Yang looked at the two people who were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart, but thinking about their original attitude, if they were defeated today, then the three of them would definitely not end well.

And this is not the first time that the other party has done this, I don't know how much blood of the ancient martial artist is stained on his hands, and cultivating a piece is the law of the jungle, you can pity the other party in your heart, but the other party may not be able to pity yourself.

Moreover, even if the other party makes a blood oath, it is not foolproof. If the sect behind them had been forced to tell the truth at the cost of giving up these two inner disciples for the sake of their own face, and had to be determined to pursue it, the three of Muyang would never have a peaceful life.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Yang ruthlessly relented: "It's forgivable to do sins in the sky, but you can't live for your own sins! So, you can only blame yourself! Yuanbai, do it!"

Mu Yang gave an order, the sword light and gun shadow flashed, and Chu Fengyu and Cheng Qizhao's begging for mercy stopped abruptly, leaving behind two corpses with unwilling and frightened faces.

"Yuan Bai! my side, your side!"

Putting away the sword, Mu Yang gestured to Zhao Yuanbai, and the other party quickly understood what he meant, and the two of them quickly searched in one direction in case anyone saw what was happening here.

Soon the two returned to this place: "There is nothing wrong with me, what about you Yuanbai?"

"I didn't find anyone around!" Zhao Yuanbai nodded affirmatively.

"That's good!" Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, if there was really someone nearby, he didn't know if he would be able to do it to an innocent person: "Call a small weapon, we will clean up here and evacuate quickly!"

When they began to clean the battlefield with confidence, they did not realize that from the beginning of the battle between the two sides, there was a black shadow with a silver light hovering in the sky above their heads, and they did not leave until the end of the battle.

After cleaning up all the traces of the battle, he asked Mo Xiaoqi to put the corpses of the Split-Hoof Ox and Chu and Cheng into his golden jade bracers, although the storage spirit weapon could not hold living things, other things could be loaded into it. However, when pretending to be the corpses of the two, Mo Xiaoqi's face was full of disgust, but he didn't pay so much attention to the power in a hurry.

As for Lu Lixin and the others, who had become a puddle of meat sauce, not to mention Mo Xiaoqi, even Mu Yang and Zhao Yuanbai felt that it was really disgusting to put it into the storage spirit weapon, anyway, there was already a big pit, so they decided to bury it on the spot.

Before burying it, at the strong request of Mo Xiaoqi, they picked out all the items that had not yet been damaged, and Muyang also deliberately sprinkled some medicinal powder to remove the smell of blood in order to prevent it from being discovered prematurely.

After tidying up the entire venue without seeing any major flaws, the three of them left the place in a hurry.

As a disciple of the inner gate, he was naturally qualified to leave a soul seal card in the door, and after an hour or so, the disciples of the Sword Rain Sect and the Baicao Sect who were in charge of inspecting the soul seal plate discovered the death of the two of them one after another, and hurriedly reported the matter to the public.

Although only the inner disciples did not cause a shock in the door, after all, the two of them were people who were assigned to the Guwu Alliance, and today they each brought a team of outer disciples out of the city, so the two sects naturally paid some attention to it, and immediately issued a thorough investigation order, causing some turmoil in the city for a while.

At this time, the three Muyang who caused this turmoil had already stayed away from the place of right and wrong, found a relatively hidden cave, and prepared to start checking the loot this time.

"Hey, fat man, you can! I didn't expect you to be able to kill that split-hoof cow by yourself, not bad!"

Taking advantage of Mo Xiaoqi's pouring out of his storage artifact, Zhao Yuanbai slapped the other party with a smile and appreciated it uncharacteristically.

"That's, sir, I'm usually low-key, if you really want to make a move, that's fine!" Mo Xiaoqi directly turned on the Xuan Se attribute, and his proud mouth was almost crooked to the back of his head.

"If you are really that strong, why were you beaten into a pig's head and even robbed of everything when you met Liu Feng, who was only a little stronger than you and had a great consummation of the air-inducing mirror!"

"Well...... Hmmm......"

Zhao Yuanbai, who couldn't see Mo Xiaoqi, immediately started to ridicule as soon as he praised him, and Mo Xiaoqi, who was choked, suddenly spoke neatly.

"I think the reason why the gadget's weapon is like this is because he can't freely control his own strength and his ancient martial arts Hundred Alchemy Body! And I see that the gadget's emotions seem to be a little out of control when he explodes this time!" Mu Yang pointed out the problem pointedly.

"Well, Brother Yang is right! Because my foundation is still shallow, and I haven't consolidated my cultivation, I can't control my own strength freely, and only when my emotions explode to a certain point, the power in my body will be uncontrollably vented, but as long as I can break through to the Returning Yuan Mirror, after the soul power is enhanced, I can consolidate my cultivation and play freely. ”

"Who told you kid to be so lazy, learn more from me and Muyang, if you drop the chain at a critical moment in the future, it will be troublesome!"

"Yuanbai is right, your temperament is really going to change. ”

Mu Yang and Zhao Yuanbai, you say a word, and Mo Xiaoqi is very embarrassed, and he secretly made up his mind that he must get rid of this problem in the future.

"Okay, okay, I got it. But to be honest, after this outbreak, I feel that the vitality in my body has become a little abnormal, if my estimate is correct, it will be a day soon, or a month at most, and I will definitely be able to break through to the Returning Yuan Mirror!" Mo Xiaoqi said confidently.

"Really! That's really good!" Hearing this good news, Mu Yang and Zhao Yuanbai were sincerely happy for Mo Xiaoqi.

"Of course it's true! Okay, it is said that no one is rich without a windfall, let's first see what good things are on Chu Fengyu and Cheng Qizhao, these two bastards! ”

Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, Mo Xiaoqi rubbed his hands vigorously, revealing an expression of a wealth fan.