Chapter 142 Flying Forward

"Hello, little one, I'm the Blood Emperor Dress. As soon as Mu Zifei sat down, a somewhat frivolous voice sounded in Mu Zifei's ears, but Mu Zifei knew in his heart that there would be no one in this near bungalow except him, so Mu Zifei looked at the sculpture in front of him with some disbelief.

"Could it be that the sound came from that sculpture, it can't be. Mu Zifei didn't believe it in his heart.

"Don't think about it, boy, this is the sound I left in this sculpture before I died, and all who can do it on this futon in ten minutes will hear it. Dress's voice rang in Mu Zifei's ears again.

But at this moment, Mu Zifei was a little uncertain about the strength of Dresse in his heart, because from Lao Wenjing, he knew that the emperor-level powerhouse could only leave a spiritual imprint, as for the voice, it would definitely not be able to stay, only a saint could leave a voice for a long time, and as for the image, it was only a saint-level powerhouse that could do it, as for Mu Xuanyi, who could materialize the image and make it have a saint-level combat power, it was almost something that only a saint-emperor-level powerhouse could do, but now that this theorem has been broken, an emperor-level powerhouse can actually leave a voice, how can this surprise Mu Zifei。

"Boy, maybe you have a little insight to know that the average emperor can't leave a voice, but I did it, which means that I am the absolute king in the imperial level, I can clearly tell you that in this Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, there is no royal spiritual imprint that can surpass me, and finally I said that I died when I broke through and upgraded, and I was sudden. Before I broke it, I killed what I thought was a saint. Dress's arrogant voice rang in Mu Zifei's ears again.

Hearing Delais's voice, Mu Zifei fell into thought again, it seems that the special bloodline is not unique to the Mu family, and the leapfrog battle is not only the Mu family can do, so Mu Zifei must make a leap in strength in the next period of time, otherwise I am afraid that he will not even have the qualifications to challenge Shui Wuregret head-on by the end of the month, and he may be stopped at an unknown number of people, because Mu Zifei believes that although there will not be many people with strange bloodlines in this academy, there will definitely be no less.

"Okay, little guy, I'm not too long-winded, after all, with the rules of the Royal Academy in Toronto, you will definitely pay a lot of price, so start your cultivation now, and in the next I will put my life's learning - blood in the sky, you can feel it." After speaking, Mu Zifei felt as if he was now in a sea of blood, in this sea of blood, Mu Zifei saw a little boy walking lonely on the street, everyone on the street looked at him with disdain and contempt, but this little boy did not dare to look at anyone, so he walked back to his own home, practicing some simple movements in the open space at the door of his house, from these actions Mu Zifei can see that this little boy is a warrior, but his talent and strength are really a little unreasonable, this boy looks sixteen or seventeen years old, but he only has the strength of a small lower warriorDue to an accident, the little boy fell to the ground, and the boy smashed the floor angrily on the ground, but at this moment, a drunken middle-aged man walked in.

glanced at the little boy lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth moved, and then walked into the tattered bedroom, but it didn't take long for a group of strong men with knives and axes to break into the home of the suffering father and son, and beat up his father, from the shape of his mouth, it seemed that he was asking the man to pay back the money, but this difficult family really couldn't take any money, so the gang raised the weapon in their hands and slashed at the man, but just when the knife and axe were about to see him, the young boy didn't know where to get the power in front of a man in an instant, and blocked the weapon in his hand, and then grabbed the weapon easily with a backhand, stabbed forward with his hand, and then saw the appearance of blood gushing, the little boy stood in a pool of blood, blood covered his whole body, but he did not feel any discomfort, on the contrary, the blood sprinkled on his body made him very excited, originally because of the talent problem did not practice any fighting spirit at this moment, a trace of blood-red gas lines appeared around the body, and the little boy who felt this air pattern was extremely excited, because he knew that he had practiced his own fighting spirit at the inadvertent time just now, and then the boy with this peculiar fighting spirit killed these debt collectors like killing chickens and dogs, these people died unjustly, usually they do this kind of killing, so there is nothing to complain about being killed at the moment.

Then the boy picked up the middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground and had been unconscious for a long time, and then walked straight out of the town where they had been living.

In the field, the boy raised a fire and put his father next to the fire, and then he walked to the side and began to deduce the unique fighting spirit by himself, and gradually the boy became fascinated, in that move and style, it seems to be naïve and simple, but it seems to contain endless treasures, looking at these actions, Mu Zifei also fell into his own thinking, he stared at the movements of the boy in the sea of blood, and at the same time he himself followed the same action, don't look at those actions look clumsy and simple, but once you do it, it is very difficult。

But just when Mu Zifei felt that he felt a little, the sea of blood disappeared faintly. Mu Zifei opened his eyes and found that the time had come.

"No wonder the sea of blood has disappeared, it turns out that the time has come. Mu Zifei muttered, and then wanted to stretch, but at this moment Mu Zifei found that his arms were a little difficult to move, he glanced at his body, but when he took a look, Mu Zifei was a little disbelieving, because Mu Zifei's surroundings were full of sweat within a meter radius, and Mu Zifei's clothes had already been soaked I don't know how many times, and now those clothes were all stuck to his skin, and it was difficult to take them off, so Mu Zifei didn't pay attention to it anymore, and stood up and listened

"Tear Pull" Mu Zifei's trouser leg was torn off, one of which stuck to the ground, and then he swung a punch forward, because he had been studying those movements just now so that there were some other charms mixed in between this punch, but this simple punch made an air explosion, you must know that although it is not difficult for Mu Zifei to blow an air explosion, but it is impossible to be as casual as this, the power of this punch Mu Zifei is roughly estimated to be about two percent stronger than the previous power, and then look at the blood lines on his arm, Mu Zifei is extremely pleased。

He really didn't expect that he would make such great progress in just two hours, and this speed was too fast.