"Damn! This stupid cow is so fast!"

Seeing the Split-Hoof Ox rushing towards him, Mo Xiaoqi screamed, picked up the big hammer and ran to Muyang.

"It's coming!"

The two people who were ambushed behind the stone held their breath, Mu Yang pulled out the sword that he bought from Xiao Wu's hand, and Zhao Yuanbai also clenched the short spear in his hand, holding the hidden mechanism on the gun with his hand, ready to turn it into a long spear at any time.

Originally, in terms of sharpness, Muyang's giant tooth dagger was definitely above the all-word sword, but the giant tooth dagger was always too short to give full play to the power of the unyielding swordsmanship, and although the all-word sword was only a mortal-level three-grade, its length was the most suitable for performing the unyielding swordsmanship.

Moreover, after infusing the Jiuyang Yuan Qi on the Junzi Sword, Mu Yang once experimented and found that it was still enough to deal with the second-order lower-grade desolate beasts. Under the trade-off, Mu Yang still chose to give priority to the all-word sword to fight, and the giant tooth dagger was used as a killer weapon.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoqi and the Split-Hoof Ox were getting closer and closer to him, Mu Yang and Zhao Yuanbai, who were secretly ambushing, were all tense, and the vitality in their bodies was mobilized rapidly, and their respective sword moves and executions were ready to be launched.

At this critical juncture, a chaotic footsteps came from behind the two, and there were at least more than ten people who sounded from the sound, and the other party had no intention of hiding at all, and looked unscrupulous.

"Yo! Isn't this Mu Yang and his two companions who have inferior waste material cultivation qualifications! Senior Brother Cheng, Senior Brother Chu, it seems that their target is also this split-hoof cow! This is to rob us!" A familiar voice sounded, and there was a hint of hatred in that provocative tone.

Mu Yang turned his head and said secretly, it was the people of the Sword Rain Sect and the Baicao Sect, the leader Zheng Hanshan had warned them not to provoke them in the General Affairs Hall, Chu Fengyu of the Sword Rain Sect and Cheng Qizhao of the Baicao Sect.

As for the one who just spoke, it was Lu Lixin, who was very jealous during the selection of Baicaomen, and finally provoked Muyang, and was frightened by his soul power to sit on the ground.

Lu Lixin's performance that day was very unbearable, which made Zhu Minghui disappointed, and he was not taken seriously at the first time after entering Baicaomen, which made Lu Lixin hate Muyang even more.

However, although this kid is small-minded, he is also a good flatterer, and after being appointed by Baicaomen to join the Guwu League, he quickly climbed to Cheng Qizhao by relying on his three-inch incorruptible tongue and some gadgets.

This time, their group came out, under the leadership of Chu Fengyu and Cheng Qizhao, just to help the new junior brothers and sisters to brush up on the contribution value, and it happened that Cheng Qizhao had already taken over the task of hunting the split-hoof cow, and was ready to come over to solve it by the way, but they ran into Muyang and them.

"Since you dare to rob our prey, then be ready to become your prey, hahaha!"

Cheng Qizhao smiled coldly and took out the weapon he was carrying, although Chu Fengyu beside him did not speak, but seeing the action of him immediately pulling out the sword in his hand, he also knew that he definitely had bad intentions.

"Brother Yang!Xiaobai!What are you doing! Hurry up!"

Because the location of the stone is on higher ground, Mo Xiaoqi, who rushed over in a desperate manner, did not see it, and there were more than a dozen people behind the big stone who were staring at Muyang and the others, but when they saw that the stone was approaching, the two of them did not make a move, and hurriedly shouted anxiously.

"Yuan Bai, you go and help the little device, leave it to me here first!"

Seeing that Cheng Qizhao and his party were about to move, but Mo Xiaoqi was in danger, Mu Yang's hands quickly flew up, and he immediately made a bucket seal, and decided to stop them alone, and let Zhao Yuanbai help Mo Xiaoqi get out of danger first.

Looking at Mu Yang, who was surging with momentum on his body, Chu Fengyu, who has always been belligerent, lit up his eyes: "I didn't expect your kid to have the strength to be close to the high-level of the Guiyuan Mirror, I just haven't done it for a long time, so I'll use you to practice today." ”

Chu Fengyu showed a mouthful of white teeth, the sword in his hand pulled a sword flower, the vitality in his body was running at full speed, Mu Yang slightly used his soul power to sense, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Guiyuan Mirror High Rank! Didn't Brother Han say that they should be the strength of the Guiyuan Mirror Beginner Rank? Could it be that they are mistaken!"

In fact, for Chu Fengyu and the four of them, because Han Shan had not been in direct contact, he only knew that as the inner disciples of the four sects, they all had cultivation above the initial level of the Guiyuan Mirror, so what he told Mu Yang and the three of them at that time was that they were at least the strength of the primary level of the Guiyuan Mirror.

As for Cheng Qizhao, he is a mid-level cultivator of the Guiyuan Mirror, but as a disciple of the inner sect of the Baicao Sect, his soul power strength is above Chu Fengyu, and it is the soul power strength of the five-star human soul mirror.

At this time, Cheng Qizhao stopped Zhao Yuanbai before he jumped out of the big stone, shook the weapon in his hand, and said with a sneer: "If you want to help that little fat man, have you asked me?"

Zhao Yuanbai's hand rattled, his face was covered with frost, and he saw that Mo Xiaoqi was in danger, but he was stopped by the person in front of him, and his starry eyes staring at the other party were almost spewing fire.

However, Cheng Qizhao didn't care at all, and nodded at the junior brothers and sisters who followed the two of them: "You all go up together, surround the little fat man and the split-hoof cow, don't attack them, just stand aside and watch the play, let the split-hoof cow accompany the little fat man to have a good time, hahaha!"

"Yes! Senior Brother Cheng!"

Everyone responded in unison, especially Lu Lixin was even more happy, thinking that he could see Muyang's miserable end, and couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and laugh.

After approaching the big stone, Mo Xiaoqi, who was full of doubts, saw the situation behind him clearly, Mu Yang and Zhao Yuanbai had been entangled, and more than a dozen people came out to surround him and the split-hoof cow, especially Lu Lixin, who had always been unaccustomed to him, and the smart Mo Xiaoqi immediately understood.

"Damn, I didn't burn incense when I went out, let me run into your unlucky thing!" Mo Xiaoqi scolded Li Xin while running wildly, and then shouted: "Brother Yang, Xiaobai, don't worry about me! Solve those two two goods as soon as possible, these stupid people and this stupid cow will be handed over to the master and I will deal with it!"

Anyway, the current situation is no longer good, Mo Xiaoqi scolded everyone mercilessly, this group ridicule immediately caused public outrage, Lu Lixin was even more furious, if he wasn't pulled by the people next to him, I'm afraid he would have rushed up to fight.

"Hahaha! What a little tool for scolding! You hold on for a while, Yuan Bai and I will come to help you later!"

Hearing Mo Xiaoqi say this, Mu Yang, who knew his temperament well, knew that there must be no problem in his short time, so he focused on Chu Fengyu in front of him.

"Sure enough, things gather by like, people by groups, the three of you are all unashamed people, since this is the case, then die early!"

Chu Fengyu, who had already been enraged, put away his thoughts of playing, and as soon as he made a move, he used the ancient martial arts of the Sword Rain Sect, the first style of the Smoke and Rain Sword Technique-Rain Strip Tobacco Leaves.

In an instant, a hazy mist appeared in the sword move, and several willow branches with long flat willow leaves in the mist kept dancing towards Muyang under the breeze.

"Humph!"

Mu Yang, who was thinking quickly and determinedly, did not have the slightest intention of leaving his hand, and the Jiuyang Yuan Qi in his body quickly rioted, directly opening the first mirror of the Jiuyang body, and with a round of dazzling sun ornaments looming on his forehead, Muyang's cultivation skyrocketed again in an instant, surpassing the high-level of the Guiyuan Mirror and approaching the peak of the Guiyuan Mirror.

"What !!"

In Chu Fengyu's horrified gaze, Mu Yang used the fastest move in the unyielding swordsmanship—to move forward.

As his body rushed forward, the golden light of the sword infused with Jiuyang Vitality in his hand flickered, and the flying wicker in front of him was broken without hindrance, and the mist was also evaporated by the scorching Jiuyang Vitality into curling smoke and drifted away.

"Rain Hats and Smoke!"

Although the horror was abnormal, Chu Fengyu was also very experienced in the battle, and before the Muyang sword light approached him, he hurriedly used the second form of the defense-oriented sword technique in the Smoke and Rain Sword Technique.

Under the sparkle of sword qi, Chu Fengyu seemed to be wearing a rainproof coat and hat, although he could block Mu Yang's move, he was also shocked by the vitality and surged back a few steps back.

Immediately, Chu Fengyu felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, and after he stared at his eyes and throat and forcibly swallowed the blood, he was full of confidence and was shocked to find that under the other party's move, his internal organs were slightly injured.

At this moment, a wave of remorse and fear suddenly welled up in his heart, staring at Mu Yang who was approaching step by step with an incomparable momentum, and the dazzling sun ornament on the other party's forehead that dazzled him, Chu Fengyu found that he had even lost the courage to turn around and run away.

The other side.

Although Cheng Qizhao's cultivation is slightly higher than Zhao Yuanbai's, he has always liked to strike first, and he has no intention of keeping his hands, and a vitality mixed with soul power waved out and attacked Zhao Yuanbai.

Baicaomen, which has always looked at the heavy soul power, after years of inheritance and research, they have their own set of vitality methods that can integrate soul power into attacks, whenever they face the enemy, the soul power under the vitality attack can also affect the enemy's mind, and it also has a slight special effect of communicating with the surrounding plants and trees.

Under Cheng Qizhao's blow, before the soul power of the vitality arrived, the soul power of the five-star human soul mirror rushed straight towards Zhao Yuanbai's head, and the weeds under Zhao Yuanbai's feet seemed to come to life, and they automatically wrapped his feet, slightly restricting his movements.

Seeing that his soul power attack hit the opponent's head impartially, and that Yuan Qi attack was about to be attacked, the smile on Cheng Qizhao's face was even worse, but he didn't see it, and the corners of Zhao Yuanbai's mouth, who was standing opposite him, showed a slight sneer.

The fire of the five spirits shoots - the spark burns the prairie fire

Zhao Yuanbai, whose soul power realm was already higher than Cheng Qizhao's, only felt a little uncomfortable after being hit by his soul power attack, and pressed the mechanism, the short spear in his hand instantly turned into a long spear, and the vitality poured into the smart swing of the spear, and a shot was swayed.

A red spark with high temperature shrouded Cheng Qizhao, and the weeds that were wrapped around Zhao Yuanbai's feet were scorched and withered, and Cheng Qizhao, who was caught off guard, was directly hit head-on by the gun, and let out a series of screams.

"Impossible! You were obviously attacked by my soul power, how could you be safe and sound......! Your soul power realm is even higher than mine!!"

Cheng Qizhao, who was covered in smoke and fire, and looked miserable with blood at the corners of his mouth, screamed in shock, and his somewhat distorted face was full of disbelief and horror.

Zhao Yuanbai didn't pay attention to the other party, his face was even colder, there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes, with this compelling momentum, in Cheng Qizhao's incessant screams, he raised the spear in his hand and walked steadily forward.