A pile of snow fell from above, and the sound of leaves was heard all the time.

Mu Yang raised his head and stared upward, the Barren Pupil Technique unfolded!

Through the dense branches and leaves, Mu Yang saw a figure standing on the high branches!

Mu Yang still didn't understand, this must have been deliberately arranged by the Infinite Sect.

It was said before that everyone would be scattered, but this sentence is very vague, giving room for dark box operations.

This person was obviously assigned to deal with Muyang.

Mu Yang sneered: "Hehe, if I am really a soft persimmon, I arranged a spiritual vein realm seventh weight, tsk." ”

If he used spicy and spicy strips in normal times, Muyang could actually crush him.

But due to the restrictions of the rules, Muyang can only rely on his own strength.

After such a long time of training, Mu Yang is no longer the hairy boy who first entered the martial arts and didn't know anything, since this person was sent to the door, Mu Yang didn't mind giving them a dismount.

"Burial Dragon God Finger!"

Mu Yang's fingertips pointed to the sky, and a cannon blasted out, and the golden light penetrated through the branches, rushing directly towards the figure.

Under Mu Yang's persecution, this disciple of the Infinite Sect had to jump off the branch and appear in front of Mu Yang.

This person is thin, half a head shorter than Mu Yang, with dark skin, a pair of squinting eyes that are almost squinted into a slit, and a mouthful of protruding teeth.

This person Mu Yang has seen before, he was mixed with Jiang Chao before, and he also mocked Mu Yang with Jiang Chao.

In the past three days, Muyang has not been idle, and he has also learned some information about his opponent by chance.

This person's name is Hou Ping, and he has been a member of the Infinite Sect for two years, and this year he finally won the qualification for the Battle of the Eight Directions.

Hou Ping crossed his hands in front of his chest and asked disdainfully: "Muyang, you have some skills, how did you find me?"

“......”

Muyang really didn't want to pay attention to him, how did he ask this kind of mentally retarded problem?

Is it okay that the snow has fallen when there was such a big movement just now? Your teacher taught you to hide like this? I am embarrassed to ask how you found out, and you exposed yourself?

Mu Yang pinched his eyebrows, feeling as if he had encountered a mental retardation: "Alas, let's say, what do you want?"

Hou Ping suddenly burst out laughing, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter.

"...... what's so ridiculous? Muyang felt as if he wasn't on the same channel as him, and there was something wrong with this person's brain.

He laughed for a while, then pointed at Mu Yang, and said righteously: "Well, a slut who doesn't know whether to live or die, dares to bully the disciples of the Infinite Sect in the territory of my Infinite Sect, it is simply too much of a deception, I represent the Infinite Sect today, and I have come to give you the punishment you deserve, prepare to die!"

“......”

A cold wind blew, and the scene was silent for a while, as if there were still a few crows in my ears.

Mu Yang half-drooped his eyelids, not knowing how to communicate with this mentally retarded, Mu Yang felt that the high-level of the Infinite Sect must have misunderstood his strength, and actually sent such a mentally retarded thing to deal with him, Mu Yang was not even interested in fighting him.

"Look at my weapons!"

Hou Ping didn't seem to realize his embarrassing words at all, and still stepped down in style, clenched his hands into fists, and stretched forward.

Golden light gathered from the fist, and the fist stretched out and turned into a palm, the palm of which was upward, and then, the storage bag hanging on his waist slowly flew to his left palm under the traction of spiritual power, and then he reached in with his right hand and took it indiscriminately.

Mu Yang even slumped his shoulders this time, and couldn't help but complain: "After such a big battle, the result was just a storage bag! What is the difference between this and you taking it off directly, hey! I thought you were going to summon something!"

"Ahh

Hou Ping twitched his right hand, and a two-meter-long iron rod was taken out by him.

The stick was all silver, and you could clearly see that seven spiritual patterns were drawn on it, which were tightly fastened to the ends of the stick like iron rings.

Mu Yang already regretted forcing him down just now, so he should have run away and dumped him directly.

He only has a little point on him, and Mu Yang doesn't want to waste his strength on it.

However, this is the first battle after entering the battlefield, Ah Yue should be very concerned, then he has to perform well.

So, he unhurriedly drew his Longyang Sword and confronted Hou Ping.

In fact, it is indeed as Muyang guessed.

In the entire Bafang battlefield, only Muyang's side broke out in battle, which can be regarded as symbolic.

As the first battle of this year's Octagon Battle team battle, it naturally received a lot of attention.

Wuxuan even zoomed in on the image of this area so that those present could see the details more clearly.

Elder Guo of the Jade Ding Sect muttered, "Hehe, this little man is going to suffer." ”

When an elder of the Infinite Sect heard this, he felt as if he was very faceless, why, the disciples of the Falling Moon Valley were superior?"

Elder Guo touched his hair and sighed, "You don't know, this kid has a lot of means, just look at it later." ”

"Hmph, let's see. ”

......

Although Muyang was reluctant to fight him, he had to send it and deal with it as soon as possible.

Interestingly, the spiritual power of these two people is golden, and when two clusters of golden light collide, which one is stronger or weaker?

Although Hou Ping was thin and small, but when he fought, his momentum was very domineering, and he waved a two-meter-long iron rod and slashed at Mu Yang, "Ha!

Mu Yang's barren pupil technique external vision ability has always been turned on, his eyes are bright, under this kind of vision, he can see the details of his opponent's movements more clearly, so as to react, in his eyes, even the opponent's movements have slowed down a little.

In the face of Hou Ping's attack, Mu Yang didn't even mean to move, he just smiled and looked at the stick, quietly waiting for it to fall.

"How's that, I'm scared stupid! Just accept the punishment obediently!"

Seeing that the iron rod was about to hit Mu Yang's head, Hou Ping had even predicted the exciting picture of blood flowing.

But the next moment, Mu Yang's body was like a feather, and he just retreated slightly, and he dodged the attack lightly.

Hou Ping only felt like he was playing feathers, and he made great efforts, but he couldn't hit it in practice.

That's right, this is exactly the kamikaze step that Mu Yang has just mastered for a long time!

After dodging Hou Ping's attack, Muyang dotted snow on his toes, floated to Hou Ping's left side, and looked at Hou Ping with a smile, this smile made people feel cold down his spine, and he asked in a provocative tone: "Don't you understand the truth that one inch is short and one inch is dangerous?"