Chapter 620: The Two Holy Lands, the Dispute over the Inheritance

"Click!"

Xie Yuan said, and the sound of the stone slab breaking under his feet came clearly. The absorbed heart suddenly exploded, and Mu Rong flew out fiercely!

Whale sucking skill, as the name suggests, is like a whale absorbing water, relying on ingenuity to absorb the enemy's internal strength for its own use, known as "invincible in the same level".

In his early years, Wei Zhongtian stood tall by virtue of realizing this miraculous feat of seizing heaven and earth, defeating countless opponents, and becoming a top master to be looked up to by the entire Qi country and even the world, ranking one of the three masters.

Imagine what it would be like to find out that your opponent is using your skills against you. It's like you have to deal with the enemy, but also deal with half of yourself, how to fight this battle.

"Dada-da-da!"

Mu Rong tried his best to dissolve the familiar cold internal strength in mid-air, and after landing, he took a few steps back, and finally barely stopped his figure, and his pretty face was full of horror.

She never thought that the gentle man in front of her would be Wei Zhongtian's apprentice - and an apprentice with such profound skills!

The master has made a move, and the move is thrilling. Aside from the unique path of the whale sucking skill, Xie Yuan's strong internal strength alone has already made her a little unbearable. There was no doubt that apart from Ling Bingyan and the Great Elder, this would be the most difficult battle of her life.

"Surprised, isn't it?" Xie Yuan asked with great ease, not even his sideburns were scattered. "Don't talk about you, except for me and the old guy, I'm afraid no one knows that I have this identity. I don't think that old fellow would find a better savvy successor than me, but he was too old-fashioned and pedantic. He said that my obsession was too heavy, so he still didn't admit that there was such an apprentice as me. But that's okay, without the identity of the heir of the Narauszi Academy, I will have no scruples about killing people. ”

Xie Yuan pressed forward step by step, and Mu Rong's heart was like ashes.

She is like a small flower fluttering in the wind and rain, fragile and vulnerable. But she stood straight, even though she knew that most of the battles would be lost, but she just refused to take half a step back.

Because behind her, there is her care. For the sake of this concern, she would rather gamble her all.

This persistence surprised Xie Yuan a little. He smiled playfully: "He said that I was obsessed, maybe because I didn't meet you." You're the most stubborn person I've ever met, but stubbornness isn't necessarily a good thing. Now you have two choices: let me kill Tang An, or you two die together. I'll ask you one last time - to let or not to let you? ”

Mu Rong didn't answer, she would only act.

The white boots, which had long been polluted by the mud and turned black, stepped on the rain, driving her body forward. Even though she knew that she was not Xie Yuan's opponent, she still rushed forward again.

With a persistent face, there is no hesitation!

If love is like a flame, then she is like a butterfly fluttering its wings. She would rather be burned to ashes than watch the flames go out.

The rain had wet her, but it couldn't cool the battle intent in her eyes. Her steps were so fast that she could only see an afterimage.

Xie Yuan suddenly put away his playful expression as he smelled a dangerous aura in the air. He vaguely had an illusion, as if the rain in the sky had turned into hail, and the woman in white in front of him had turned the warm spring into ice and snow.

"Wow!"

Mu Rong's muddy shoes stepped hard into the inlet, and the splashed water droplets turned into ice crystals! By the time she left, the inlet had frozen into ice, leaving only a beautiful footprint!

Mu Rong's eyes were no longer godless, but with an extremely sharp look. She knew that there was only one chance to defeat the strong enemy in front of her. So she no longer spared her internal strength, and suddenly gathered all her body strength in one place, and then rose to the sky!

The wind no longer dared to howl, and the rain made way for her.

From a distance, she is like a snowflake, flying backwards into the dark night sky, so beautiful that people dare not look at it.

And this beauty, but with the gorgeousness of death.

Mu Rong's face was pale, and he looked as if he was in great pain. The blow with all her strength had drained her remaining internal strength. She seemed to stand still in the night sky, like a goddess who had fallen from the Moon Palace to the mortal earth.

It looks beautiful, but no one knows what it will cost her.

Mu Jingfeng once said that after sitting on the top of the snow-capped mountain for three years, he finally realized it. Rather than being like a trickle, it is better to finish the battle.

It's a pity that the power of this move is too great, if Mu Rong wants to use this move, even in his heyday, he has to drain all his skills. Now that she is fighting hard with Xie Yuan and suffering from internal injuries, how can she withstand this kind of pressure?

But she did it because she didn't want to lose.

If she loses, she will go to Huangquan with Tang An. She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of seeing the man she hopes to live well on Huangquan Road.

So, she leaned down, aimed at the figure in the rain, and swooped down fiercely!

The Great Snow Mountain's Peerless Learning - Frost and Snow Dance!

Xie Yuan's face sank like water, staring at the woman in white carefully, but he unexpectedly found that two Mu Rong suddenly appeared in the sky—no, it's three! Four! Five!

Mu Rong conjured up a series of afterimages, which were not real, but they were extremely real! The right palm that had condensed into ice had just sent out a Ling Bing Snow Palm, and the figure immediately disappeared, and the next moment Xie Yuan would appear in front, behind, left, and right!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

"Step, step, step, step, step!"

Overwhelmed, there were Mu Rong's shadows everywhere, and endless energy surged from all directions, making Xie Yuan struggling to cope, so he could only try his best to block the left and right, but he couldn't stop the retreat.

Yes, he's retreating.

Xie Yuan, who had always maintained a strong forward posture from getting out of the carriage, was retreating step by step!

Every step is extremely difficult, and every step is embarrassing!

The retreat in the court is to advance, and the retreat in the martial arts is a real compromise. This compromise made him aggrieved, made him angry, but also made him helpless.

Thanks to the relationship between his father and Wei Zhongtian, Xie Yuan entered the back mountain of the school palace at the age of ten, and it has been more than 30 years. In addition to training ghosts, he has never shown his martial arts in front of anyone. I didn't expect to fall into such an embarrassing passive situation when I fought someone for the first time.

The cold palms fell like raindrops, and every time the palms intersected, a cold aura would be left in his body. Although there is no abnormality on the outside, the internal organs are actually scarred.

Xie Yuan gritted his teeth, relying on his extraordinary perception, he struggled to support in the phantom of the sky, and in a short period of time, it was like ten thousand years.

The pain will pass.

The difficulties that Xie Yuan dealt with, Mu Rong was also not easy.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that the former's offensive was weakening, and although it was still powerful, the threat to himself was getting smaller and smaller.

Mu Rong really tried his best. If she hadn't been injured, she would have been able to send up to twenty-four palms. Dragging her scarred body, she gritted her teeth and slapped sixteen palms, so Xie Yuan took sixteen steps back.

Feeling that his strength was almost exhausted, but he still didn't see Xie Yuan falling, Mu Rong's heart was miserable. Particularly unwilling, she gathered all her strength, took a deep breath, and gave the last palm.

After a palm, either you die or I die!