Chapter 203: Race for the Spirit Plant (2)

I saw that Mu Mingze was about to use the long sword in his hand to stab another martial artist who was also a third-level cultivator of the ancient martial arts with him.

His original intention was just to stab the opponent's waist and hurt the opponent a little.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party reacts faster than him and dodges without damage.

But he never thought that at this time, his long sword was suddenly excited by something, and the direction suddenly deviated, and it stabbed the opponent's abdomen instead.

The other party didn't seem to expect that Mu Mingze would make a dead move, and he was immediately angry.

What was originally a painless fight instantly rose into a never-ending death match.

"I ......"

Mu Mingze wanted to explain that someone took the opportunity to sneak attack him.

It's a pity that the opponent who was stabbed in the abdomen by him didn't listen to his explanation at all, and made a ruthless move, obviously wanting Mu Mingze's life.

The two of them are both at the third level of ancient martial arts, so even if they work hard, they should be able to get a draw.

It's just that he was injured by Mu Tianyan last night, and even if he took the pill to treat internal injuries, he hadn't fully recovered.

In addition, he was also deprived of one of his right eyes, and he was still a little unaccustomed to his vision, so he soon showed signs of defeat.

"Ahh

Mu Mingze couldn't dodge, and was cut a wound in the abdomen by the opponent's long sword.

The opponent did not stop there, brandished the long sword in his hand and continued to attack Mu Mingze fiercely, that posture was like an enraged beast.

"Woo-la-poof-"

In less than five minutes, Mu Mingze quickly had a few more wounds on his body, and he was slapped out with a palm, which made his internal injuries that had not yet recovered aggravated in an instant.

Sensing the abnormality on Mu Mingze's side, Mu Qingrui and the others hurriedly moved closer to him.

"Brother, how are you?"

Mu Qingrui couldn't help but worry when he saw that his brother was covered in wounds and looked like he was seriously injured.

They are now ants on a thread, and if something happens to any of them, it will not do them any good.

"Mu Mingze takes his life!"

Mu Mingze's opponent, seeing that he was seriously injured, still didn't let him go.

Seeing the fierce attack of the long sword, Mu Qingrui, who was not injured, hurriedly worked together to help Mu Mingze block the blow.

It's just that two of the three of them are second-level cultivators of ancient martial arts, and one of them is only first-level cultivators of ancient martial arts, how can they block the full force of a third-level martial artist of ancient martial arts and be safe and sound?

So, everyone who was fighting saw that Mu Qingrui and the others flew out upside down.

Although they did not fall to the ground in embarrassment, they were obviously injured a lot by the pale faces of several people.

When the people around saw this, they all had a tacit understanding to stop the painless fight.

Then the leaders of several forces glanced at each other, and the next moment they all attacked Mu Mingze and the opponent who was fighting with Mu Mingze.

Obviously, they were reaping the benefits of the fisherman after Mu Mingze and the others and the opponent were both defeated.

It's just that, somehow, I just wanted to solve Mu Mingze and the others first and reduce the number of people who grabbed the baby, but I didn't expect the situation to suddenly become chaotic.

A breeze blew, and everyone only felt that they smelled a faint fragrance, and then as if they had been stimulated by something, they attacked the people around them wildly.