After a few chattering discussions, the short and fat man walked out.

"Let me ask you for advice." Mu Shiyi saluted Zhao Xuan again.

"Come on, then."

Zhao Xuan summoned his mobile phone martial spirit, and the martial soul was attached to his wrist, and at the same time, four soul rings slowly emerged from the soles of his feet.

Mu Shiyi's pupils shrank, and he looked at Zhao Xuan's purple and blackened fourth soul ring, and exclaimed, "No wonder you can easily defeat that bloodthirsty butcher." ”

Zhao Xuan smiled and said nothing, he didn't need to exert too much strength to defeat the bloodthirsty butcher.

"Wave Breaker, come!" Mu Shiyi's right hand swept in the void, and a large knife was held in his hand.

The knife is three feet long, the blade is about a palm's width, and the cold light of the blade flickers, with a wave-like texture, exuding a faint blue color.

At the same time, the seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black slowly rose from the soles of his feet.

Zhao Xuan pretended to be shocked and looked at Mu Shiyi: "You ...... Fool yourself, you're a soul saint. ”

Mu Shiyi smiled hesitantly: "It's okay, I only use the soul power of the level forty soul sect and the first four soul rings, according to the combat power you just now, it is not difficult." ”

Zhao Xuan said distressedly: "It's really difficult to earn ten Golden Soul Coins. ”

"There is a reward for what you give." Mu Twelve, the tall and thin walker on the side, said coldly, looking at the ten golden soul coins.

He glanced at Mu Shiyi with a cold gaze: "If you lose, you will be hungry in the next few days." ”

Seeing this, Mu Shiyi's face turned bitter, and he really didn't have the certainty of winning when he used his level forty soul power to fight Zhao Xuan.

However, the money is spent, so something has to be done.

"Then I'll attack first." Mu Shiyi said.

His first soul ring lit up without warning, and then the Wave Breaker Blade swung a few times in the air.

Zhao Xuan's divine sense caught that the air around the Wave Breaking Knife seemed to have a wisp of fluctuations, and then the air around him fluctuated violently, and layer after layer of invisible qi waves pressed him, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

And Mu Shiyi immediately rushed towards him, although he was a fat man, he was also quite agile.

On the other hand, Mu Twelve also paid close attention to the movement, afraid that something would happen.

"What the hell?"

Zhao Xuan was surprised when he saw that his body was difficult to move, and subconsciously used the third soul technique-telecom fraud.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan's third soul ring was shining, Mu Shiyi's action of slashing with the back of the knife suddenly changed, and he directly slashed at the phantom body left by Zhao Xuan in place with the blade.

"Huh!"

The big knife slashed, and the phantom body left by Zhao Xuan in place was split in two and turned into a shattered shadow.

Immediately afterwards, as if he had expected it, the whole person turned around and slashed, and Zhao Xuan, who was about to fight back behind Mu Shiyi, changed his face and retreated in an instant.

"Do you have eyes in the back?" Zhao Xuan couldn't help but say.

"Don't underestimate the battle consciousness of a soul saint, the fluctuation of soul power after you use the soul skill is too obvious." Mu Shiyi said with a smile, and did not attack again, but explained to Zhao Xuan.

"Taught." Zhao Xuan said seriously, and then released the first soul technique without hesitation—Immovable.

Mu Shiyi saw Zhao Xuan's first soul ring flickering, and his face suddenly changed, he had seen the weirdness of this soul technique before.

Sure enough, after Zhao Xuan launched his first soul technique, the surrounding space seemed to freeze, making him unable to move.

This is different from the effect of his first soul skill, his first soul skill is called Air Slash, which actually increases the air pressure around Zhao Xuan by channeling the air pressure, thus restraining Zhao Xuan's movements and giving him a chance to slash.

However, Zhao Xuan's soul skill is a more terrifying direct confinement, and the time seems to be not short, and the effect is greater, you must know that although he suppressed his strength, his own soul power of more than seventy levels has not changed.

He has been walking on the continent for many years, but he has never seen such a powerful soul technique, and it is only a hundred-year soul technique of the Soul Sect!

Zhao Xuan was unforgiving, and after flying over, he first kicked Mu Shiyi's Martial Spirit Wave Breaking Knife, and then jumped and grabbed Mu Shiyi's head directly with his two calves.

Mu Shiyi's face changed greatly: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Xuan said with a smile: "Let you see the jutsu of Sister Xiao Wu." ”

Zhao Xuan's waist suddenly exerted force, and he fell backwards, and his waist showed an amazing arc.

Mu Shiyi felt a huge force coming from his head, throwing him backwards into the air, even though he weighed two hundred catties, it was completely useless.

He looked frightened, and his two-hundred-pound body made an arc in the air.

The corners of Mu Twelve's eyes jumped on the side, and then he slowly closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to look at this scene, it was really miserable.

"Bang!"

Mu Shiyi's body fell to the ground, crushing a large piece of verdant blue silver grass, and Zhao Xuan, who landed lightly, felt the vibration from the ground and blinked his eyes.

"Wouldn't it be too hard?"

But apparently this was just him thinking too much, Mu Shiyi quickly stood up, the fat on his body trembled, and there was no problem except for some more dirt and grass clippings on his body.

Mu Shiyi was dripping in cold sweat and said, "Fortunately, I have rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise it would have been miserable." ”

With a wave of his hand, the Wave Breaking Knife that had fallen to the side trembled, and then flew towards Mu Shiyi.

There is a connection between the martial soul and the soul master, and they can communicate with soul power.

Zhao Xuan's expression suddenly moved, his feet were covered with a layer of invisible thunder nets, and then he kicked towards the Wave Breaking Knife that flew towards Mu Shiyi.

Mu Eleven and Mu Twelve's faces changed in unison, don't you want to die?!

Mu Twelve was about to make a move, but when he saw that the Wave Breaking Knife was still some distance away from Zhao Xuan, as if it had encountered some resistance, the entire blade flew out upside down at a faster speed.

"Feel the power of the cannon!" Zhao Xuan said softly.

The Wave Breaker flipped its blade, shining with silver light, cutting off all the branches that stood in the way along the way, and was finally blocked by a tree the thickness of a grinding plate.

Rao was so, and the Wave Breaker also penetrated about a third of the way into the trunk of the tree.

Looking at the wave-breaking knife dozens of meters away, Mu Twelve's eyes looked at Mu Eleven, what kind of trick are you?

Mu Shiyi also looked confused, this is not what I did.

Seeing this, the eyes of the two looked at Zhao Xuan together, could it be this kid?

Zhao Xuan pretended not to see the eyes of the two, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?" ”

Then he looked at Mu Shiyi, Mu Shiyi and Mu 12 glanced at each other, they were not stupid, this must be Zhao Xuan's right.

However, since Zhao Xuan didn't want to explain, it was difficult for them to speak.

The Wave Breaking Knife in the distance suddenly turned into a piece of light and dissipated, and then reappeared in Mu Shiyi's hand.

Zhao Xuan understood that Mu Shiyi had re-summoned the martial spirit.

"No fight, no fight." Mu Shiyi looked sullenly at the Wave Breaking Knife in his hand.

The Beast Martial Soul and the Weapon Martial Soul have a similar characteristic, that is, the summoner Martial Soul and the Beast Martial Soul consume a lot of soul power when they are possessed. At a distance of tens of meters just now, Mu Shiyi couldn't recall his martial soul at all, so he could only summon it again, and in doing so, only half of the soul power of the Soul Sect, which was not particularly much, was left.

Only used one soul skill and summoned two martial souls to use half of the soul power, how can this fight again?

"If I knew it would be better to let me go." The tall and thin man Mu Twelve said coldly on the side.

Mu Shiyi glanced at him: "What did you do earlier?" ”

Then, Mu Shiyi lowered his head and took out a delicate small cloth bag from his waist, took out ten gold soul coins from it, and handed it to Zhao Xuan with a painful face: "This is your reward." ”

Zhao Xuan smiled, how easy this money came by, fortunately, he thought of such a way just now, otherwise he would have to fight for a while.

Seeing the ten golden soul coins slipping out of his hand, Mu Shiyi had a sad look on his face: "It seems that I have to go to the branch hall of the Martial Soul Hall to receive the subsidy." ”

Mu Twelve's indifferent voice came: "Heh, now it is estimated that I can't even receive a hundred gold soul coins a month, that woman is becoming more and more harsh on us ascetic hall soul masters who have not returned." ”

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, as if there was some secret?!

As soon as the two of them closed their mouths, they remembered that there was an outsider beside them, and Mu Shiyi smiled dryly: "It's nothing, it's nothing." ”

"Let's see you again." Mu Shiyi said goodbye to Zhao Xuan, and took Mu Shi to walk towards the depths along the path that Zhao Xuan had chosen at random.

The two don't seem to have a fixed goal and go with the flow......