Chapter 48 If you don't die in a great disaster, there will be trouble

"Smack-" Yang Mu raised his hand, and he easily took the blow with only one hand, "I don't know who the person who luckily picked up a life is, but I don't cherish it yet." ”

The cold light flashed in Chu Tianao's hand, and he casually took out a flying knife, this blade was glowing with a deep purple light, the cold light was shining, and it was full of majestic true qi. As soon as the flying knife was taken off, it even brought up the qi and clarified the dust of the four fields.

Without dodging or dodging, Yang Mu stepped forward and stretched out his other hand, his body was as hazy as if it was cast from divine gold, only to hear a sonorous sound, the flying knife was blocked by his wrist, but it was directly bounced away, the speed did not decrease, and it shot to the side.

The flying knife was so powerful that it left a deep pit the size of a bowl on the ground. Near the teleportation array was a woodland, and the grass and trees had been cut into pieces by the qi, and it was a mess.

Chu Tianao was just trying to distract Yang Mu with this, but at this time, a knife was thrown, soaring into the air, and the other foot flew towards Yang Mu's heart. Chu Tianao didn't know what opportunity he had gained, not only had his cultivation reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Xi Realm, but his true qi was also more powerful than that of ordinary cultivators of the same level.

However, Yang Mu is not a mortal, and he slapped it with one palm, directly competing with Chu Tianao's kick.

"Is this guy crazy?" A thought flashed through Chu Tianao's mind, forcibly confronting his legs and feet with the power of his palm, how could anyone fight like this! However, Chu Tianao's movements did not lag for half a minute, he had absolute confidence that he could kill Yang Mu here.

"Click-" The two slammed together, but it was Chu Tianao who flew out directly, his leg bones shattered, and his eyes were a little resentful.

"Something. Chu Tianao's body was half-prostrate, and his legs and feet made a tooth-aching sound, which was his strong muscles at work, controlling the broken bones to return to their positions and re-assemble.

"Smack-" Chu Tianao's leg bones stepped on the ground again with all his strength at the moment when he was reassembled, and the force that was several times stronger than before directly stepped into a big pit on the ground, and the surrounding air also stagnated, and a layer of white smoke rose there a few seconds after he left the place.

This is a sign that the speed has reached a certain level, and Chu Tianao's figure has become blurred, and it is difficult to catch it in the high-speed movement.

"You still don't give up?" Yang Mu frowned, and with a casual lift of his hand, he blocked Chu Tianao's hook, and the brief collision between the two also sent a strong wind wave around, and the faces of the others in the Aotian Sect were blown into a faint pain.

Chu Tianao's pupils condensed, his speed and strength had reached the limit, but he was easily blocked by this guy. Despite his surprise, Chu Tianao only admitted that Yang Mu was a strong opponent, and did not think that he would have the slightest chance of winning.

Chu Tianao moved at a high speed, but the force of each blow was undiminished, and crackling sounds continued to erupt between the two, and the impact between the fists and elbows was as violent as firecrackers.

"How can this be...... Chu Tianao's heart began to panic a little, but as time went by, Yang Mu was always able to keep up with the rhythm of his attacks, and even was at ease. During this time, he thought that this was his delusion, and even desperately increased the frequency of his attacks, but he took all the attacks like a devil who is not good at words.

"I'm almost going to thank you," Yang Mu, who had always stood in place and calmly accepted all the attacks, finally spoke, "It's a pity that with your strength, you are not qualified as a sparring partner." ”

Chu Tianao gasped, he didn't expect this kid to just use him as a sparring partner. No wonder, even if he can calmly take all the attacks, he won't take the opportunity to fight back, no wonder he always keeps himself in a passive state.

Yang Mu once again pushed away Chu Tianao's elbow blow, and pulled his right arm back with force, the inky black Primordial Heavenly Evil Fire was already burning on it, and a lion's head-like phantom loomed on it, it was the Nine Holy Tricks!

"Die!" Yang Mu snapped, and his right arm bounced back violently, hitting Chu Tianao's lower abdomen. The sound of bone cracking continued to sound, and Chu Tianao flew out directly, breaking a giant tree with a thick mouth and crushing himself underneath. With this punch, most of the bones on his body were shattered, and blood close to black flowed from the wound.

With the power of one blow, Rao is Chu Tianao has reached the consummation of cultivation in the Divine Xi Realm, but he was also suppressed by a domineering move. The giant tree shattered and collapsed on top of him, burying him underneath.

"Senior Brother Chu!" The air was stagnant for a long time before the people of the Aotian Sect came back to their senses and went to the rescue, trying to rescue Chu Tianao.

The people of the Aotian Sect wasted a lot of effort to let Chu Aotian see the sun again, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he was panting heavily, and his face was extremely ugly. Yang Mu was still standing there lightly, but in his eyes, he looked like a devil who went against common sense.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Mu sneered, "Beacons, pills, silver tickets, as long as you have them, hand them over to me." ”

"Don't you just need beacons?" asked casually, a junior disciple of the Aotian Sect asked casually, and as soon as he spoke, he felt Yang Mu's gaze, and his whole body felt a chill.

"That was just now, and now he's in a good mood with me, so I don't mind spending some more time with you. Yang Mu looked like a ruffian, and shouted loudly, "If anyone else dares to stand up, take action as soon as possible, and if not, hurry up and hand over all the things to me!"

With this heavy shout, everyone in the Aotian Sect trembled slightly, and when they faced Yang Mu, they had an illusion that they were like poultry in a cage ready to be slaughtered at any time, powerless to resist.

Ten beacons, as well as several jars of fourth-grade and fifth-grade pills, as well as a heavy stack of silver tickets, fell into Yang Mu's hands like this.

"Just so little?" Yang Mu looked disgusted, "You guys just stay here, if I get enough beacons, I can give you some." ”

Yang Mu didn't want Aotianzong's grades to be at the bottom, the people of this sect were accompanying him to move his muscles and bones, and they were sending him various resources, to a certain extent, Yang Mu had regarded Aotianzong as his private property.

"It's you again!" Just as Yang Mu was thinking about how to distribute the beacons, another team of people appeared, and the voice of this person made Yang Mu feel both strange and familiar.

"Young Master Yin?" Yang Mu raised the corners of his mouth, he recognized this comedian just by looking at it. Not long after he arrived in the imperial city, he offended this Young Master Yin in a restaurant and threw him down from the window of the restaurant twice.

It was precisely because he didn't want to have too much intersection with this waste that Yang Mucai did not join the Canglan Sect, which ranked first among the previous sect competitions, but casually found a small sect like the Chiyuan Sect to join in.

When Young Master Yin saw the smile on the corner of Yang Mu's mouth, he shivered all over, and took a few steps back, "You guys deal with him, this guy is a little tricky." ”

Yin Xiao sneered on the side, this waste young master, who is not a tricky role for him? Instead of paying attention to Yang Mu, a wave of anger ignited in his heart because of Young Master Yin's scumbag appearance.

Yin Xiao hasn't made a move yet, but Yin De is the first to make a move, he and Yin Xiao are in the top two among the disciples of this generation of Canglan Sect, but they have grown up together since childhood, and the relationship is excellent. What can make Yin Xiao feel angry, Yin De will naturally not hold back.

They were suppressed by this waste young master everywhere along the way, and countless anger had already accumulated in their hearts, and at this time, they finally saw a decent enemy, so they naturally rushed to make a move.

Yin De held a two-foot-long short sword in both hands, and the blood groove was engraved with dense inscriptions, and a line of dark blackness appeared at the blade, which was obviously not an ordinary weapon. Yang Mu pulled out the Tianquan Sword, which was a man's length, about seven feet, but in his hand, it was flexible and free, and he blocked Yin De's blade attack with two sonorous sounds.

"I don't seem to have provoked you, so why don't you just do it. Yang Mu's face was like frost, and Yin De's speed was no different from a sneak attack, and he wanted to kill him on the spot in the shortest possible time. If Yang Mu was an ordinary mid-stage cultivator of the Divine Dawn Realm, I am afraid that he would have been pierced in the heart by now and died violently.

Yin De didn't pay attention to what Yang Mu said at all, and just sighed lightly, as if he didn't expect Yang Mu to be able to block his attack in a short time, and he still used such a long sword. In this kind of short-range blade attack, the shorter the blade, the more flexible it is. It was already very difficult for Yang Muneng to draw the sword in the short time left for him by Yin De, and there was still room to block with the sword.

This made Yin De serious, and the person in front of him did not seem to be simple. He poured all his true qi into the short swords in both hands, and the sword body became a little more transparent because of this, and his body shook a few times in an instant, and he stabbed at Yang Mu again.

Yang Mu raised the Heavenly Power Sword to make a posture of blocking again, but Yin De sneered, his few false shakes were actually preparations for his own treasure art. This treasure technique is extremely powerful, forcibly interfering with the mystical rules of space with the body of the Divine Realm, and it seems to be stabbing forward, but in fact, every move and style is a preparation for this instantaneous flash.

Yang Mu's blocking action suddenly became meaningless, because Yin De was already standing behind him at this time, about to deliver a fatal blow. This is a silent, exquisite, and upright assassination! Yin De's movements were silent, like a fallen leaf, without making any superfluous sound.

Yin De had already subconsciously narrowed his eyes, according to his experience, the short sword in his left hand would stab obliquely in the middle of Yang Mu's ribs, and a large amount of blood would shoot out, while the short sword in his right hand would pierce Yang Mu's spine from behind, completely making him lose the ability to move.

However, Yang Mu disappeared like this, without any warning, and all the fatal injuries Yin De stabbed in the blink of an eye were all in vain. There was only one type of treasure, but it was extremely powerful, and he had been practicing it since he was a child, when he could hold these two short swords. But whoever asked him to use this trick never survived, and he never missed.

This is a treasure technique involving the mystery of space, a flash in the true sense, but now it is easily dissolved. If there is one explanation, it can only be explained that there is an absolute disparity in strength!