Chapter 112: The Battle
"In addition to me, there are people who have come here!"
Mu Xuan thought about it and quietly entered the fork in the road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At the end of the fork in the road is connected to a luxurious ancient hall, the everlasting light on the top of the hall will never go out, and its light is also bright and peaceful incandescent light, which is countless times better than the previous bleak green light!
Mu Xuan looked around, and he found that there were two doors on the side of the hall, each door was carved with different things, and at this time, a group of sect disciples were fighting, wanting to get in first.
"My senior brother is 'Blood Shadow' Wen Rou, and anyone who offends my Shadow Sect will not end well. Whoever knows each other, they will all give me a retreat."
"People may be afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! I am a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and my senior sister is the 'Phantom Butterfly......' who ranked eighty-second in the last Earth Demon List."
"Save it! This is the ruins of the ancient emperor, even if I kill you, who can know?! If you have to oppose me, prepare to die. ”
The sound of bursting energy came and went, and the crystal lamps on the top of the hall began to shake, as if they would fall down at any time.
Mu Xuan originally planned to watch the fire from the other side and reap the benefits of the fisherman. It's just that there is a slight sound behind him, his eyes are slightly closed, and he listens carefully, and suddenly realizes that this is the footsteps of the monk, although there is still some distance from here. But the sound of this person's footsteps seems to contain magical power, and every step can bring an extraordinary sense of oppression.
Martial King Peak Monk!
This thought flashed in his heart, and Mu Xuan stepped out of the fork and came to the hall.
Swish!
The fight paused slightly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Xuan.
Seeing the Tai Chi Xuantu on Mu Xuan's sleeve, many people grinned.
"Xuanzong's disciple actually arrived here, but fortunately, it's just a hairy boy with a martial spirit!"
"You're out of luck when you meet us!"
"The disciple of Xuanzong, who is usually high, has never killed it! It's better to kill one today and have a good time. ”
"That's a good idea! Let's kill that kid first! ”
"Yes!"
"It's fun!"
These people have been fighting for a long time, and there is no way to tell the winner.
Seeing Mu Xuan appear, he immediately walked over with bad intentions, as if he was looking at a dead man.
At this point, Mu Xuan couldn't help but sneer.
The group of guys in front of them who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard actually regard themselves as soft persimmons!
If it weren't for the people in the fork in the road, I would have destroyed them for several rounds. For now, though, let's wait and see.
"Extinguish!"
Before these people could take the lead, the wind surged in the fork in the road, and a huge palm print suddenly rushed out.
The palm print is very condensed and menacing!
Boom!
Almost half of them were killed by the palm prints, and the bodies were thrown to the sides, and the palm prints were still in force, shattering a thick pillar in the hall.
"Such a fierce attack!"
Mu Xuan was slightly surprised, the monks present were either Martial King Xiaocheng or Martial King Dacheng, but they couldn't even block a punch, and they suffered heavy casualties.
"Ahh A master of the Earth Demon List has come in! ”
"Between the raised hands, the clouds and rain are turning, this person is Fan Ren who is seventy-ninth on the Earth Demon List."
"Run!"
After fifteen years, the trial of the ancient emperor's ruins was only carried out, and more than forty percent of the sect's disciples were killed by the masters of the Earth Demon List, and only a small number of people died in the hunting of ancient demon beasts.
I don't know who took the lead first, the surviving people scattered and fled like birds and beasts, and soon, only Mu Xuan and six corpses were left in the hall.
Let's go, let's ,......
The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and the ethereal figure slowly appeared in Mu Xuan's sight, and the other party was none other than Fan Ren, the senior disciple of the Zongheng Sect, the seventy-ninth place on the last Earth Demon List.
Fan Ren glanced at the corpse on the ground, turned his head to look at Mu Xuan, and said with a little surprise: "You still haven't run away?" ”
In his eyes, Mu Xuan is just a martial spirit Xiaocheng level monk, and he has not even reached the peak of martial spirits, although every monk who enters the ancient emperor's ruins is an elite talent in their respective forces, and moreover, Mu Xuan is still from Xuanzong, but with his martial king peak level cultivation, he will not care about a martial spirit Xiaocheng level monk at all.
Mu Xuan smiled faintly, "I also want to enter the cave and see what treasures are inside!" ”
"It's good to have faith! It's a pity that your strength is too weak. People who talk big usually don't know how to write dead words! Fan Ren put his hands behind his back and didn't take Mu Xuan in his eyes at all.
"So, you're going to teach me?"
Mu Xuan knows that it is useless to talk more, everything still has to be based on strength, otherwise the other party will definitely treat you as fish on the chopping board and slaughter you at will.
Fan Ren's eyes flashed with a different color, the other party knew that he was a master of the Earth Demon List, but he was still full of confidence, he didn't understand, where did the other party's confidence come from, did he really think that he could compete with himself!
Thinking of this, Fan Ren laughed.
"Haha! Good boy, have guts! My master often told me that only the brave can dominate the world! You're to my taste! Now, if you can meet me, it can be regarded as providence! Next, if you can take my move, I Fan Ren will no longer be difficult for you. ”
"A trick? I took it. ”
Mu Xuan didn't plan to fight the other party hard, because he was not sure to kill the other party, and of course, it was impossible for the other party to kill him.
Swish!
The blood flame rose in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, Mu Xuan's aura changed suddenly.
The fiery elements of fire are constantly converging, condensing, and gradually sublimating under the guidance of fire.
Mu Xuan was like a volcano about to erupt, wanting to burn everything.
"How can such a blazing flame be gathered! Wait? In the flames, there seems to be the breath of 'fire', could it be that this person has already comprehended 'fire'? ”
Fan Ren didn't believe that Mu Xuan comprehended the fire, thinking that it was the abnormal change brought about by the cultivation of special martial arts, and his mouth suddenly burst out with a loud shout, and a palm burst out.
"Extinguish!"
The palm prints flew quickly, and the surface of the earth was torn apart by oppression.
This chapter is enough to kill a junior monk of King Puwu alive.
Mu Xuan's body retreated backwards, swaying, and seemed to be shattered by the palm print at any moment.
His eyes were sharp, and his right fist slammed out.
Poof!
A blazing flame swept through the air, rushing straight to the palm print, and at that moment, the flame became the only thing here.
Cracking sound!
The sound of bursting air filled the entire hall, and its power could almost penetrate people's eardrums.
Instantly, the fire weakened, the dust dissipated, and the two of them flew backwards.