Chapter 212: The First Time
Although Mu Yang and the people of the Xiaoyao Dart Bureau do not have a deep friendship, the behavior of Blood Wind and others in such a beastly manner really makes Mu Yang angry.
That girl in the mood for love was so spoiled by this group of brutes!
Mu Yang lowered his voice and almost roared, "You, you're dead." ”
"Hehe, there are always people who like to amplify words before they die, you are not the first, nor the last, who to scare?"
The blood wind was in his hands, and he playfully mocked Mu Yang, in his eyes, Mu Yang was just a dying person, and he didn't need to be afraid at all. After a while, the knife will fall, and everything will be over.
Mu Yang flipped his right hand, and the multi-function speaker appeared in his hand and hung it on his waist, but Mu Yang did not activate it, but threw some spirit stones into it.
"Give me a change BGM. ”
Bite!
The sound of the speaker made a mechanical sound, and then a new piece of music wafted through the deep forest: how lonely it was, how lonely it was, how empty it was, alone at the top......
A drop of cold sweat flowed from Muyang's forehead...... Forget it, it's going to be used, it's better than before.
As soon as the music came out, Bloodwind stopped, because he felt a strange force that seemed to be restricting his power, and the music was very harsh and mentally uncomfortable.
On the other hand, Muyang's momentum has increased again, and the minor injury he received just now has been fully recovered with the assistance of chicken juice and spicy strips.
Under the advantages of the other, Mu Yang tightened his grip on the Longyang Sword, cast the Polar Shadow Step, and took the initiative to attack!
"Boy, it's just futile to struggle!"
As soon as the blood wind took the advantage, he was affected by Muyang's strange music, and he was immediately furious, why did a child dare to be so arrogant?
The Blood Blade Three Swords Erupted Again! Although his strength was inexplicably limited, the power he burst out was still considerable.
But Muyang didn't dodge at all, and directly wrapped the Longyang Sword with spiritual power, and slashed fiercely at the three blood lights.
Now he doesn't care about any tactics or not, anyway, he just makes a violent move.
What Blood Feng didn't expect was that Mu Yang actually cut off his martial arts directly with his sword, and this strength was much higher than just now!
When Mu Yang's sword slashed down on the head, Blood Wind hurriedly resisted with a spiritual weapon, and the huge force from the hilt almost made him kneel on the spot!
"Bastard!"
The blood wind was furious, and his body drove the big knife to spin, setting off a gust of wind and forcing Muyang away.
Mu Yang's eyes froze, and with the strength under his feet, he raised his sword and cut it down!
Clang!
After a crisp sound of metal colliding, what made Blood Wind unbelievable was that his big knife was actually broken in two by Mu Yang!
At the same time, the spirit pattern of the Longyang Sword in Mu Yang's hand grew again, reaching the level of a five-pattern spirit weapon!
"Brute!
Mu Yang burst into a shout, and the spiritual power in his body surged violently, frantically instilling into the Longyang Sword.
Seeing this, Blood Wind was already in a mess, and in a hurry, he took out eight silver needles from his waist with both hands and threw them at Muyang, then turned his head and ran.
And Mu Yang's spiritual power at this moment has increased to an unimaginable level, and there has been a qualitative leap in speed, with only one dodge, he skillfully dodged the silver needle, his pace accelerated, and he chased towards the blood wind.
Originally, with the silver needle in the way, the blood wind had enough time to escape, but as soon as he turned around, a sword and a shot flew in front of him!
Chen Lingfeng and Qin Yun used their last strength to launch an attack, although it was not very powerful for the blood wind and could not cause any damage, but it could delay his time!
Blood Wind was obviously stunned for a few breaths before he bounced the two of their weapons away with great force.
But in such a short period of time, Mu Yang behind him had already caught up, and the blood wind only felt the cold on his back, and a terrifying aura overwhelmed him.
Blood Feng gritted his teeth, put his hands together to gather strength, turned around suddenly, and blasted a palm print towards Muyang.
Mu Yang's eyes were firm, and the Longyang sword broke through the air, and a sword split the palm print!
Rumble!
After a loud bang, the dust and mist in the sky were lifted, and Chen Lingfeng and Qin Yun squinted their eyes, trying to see the situation in the fog clearly.
After everything dissipated, they saw that Mu Yang was standing with his sword in his hand, and the blood wind knelt in front of him, his whole body cracked, and blood was all over his body, dying.
They were shocked, with such a huge realm gap, Mu Yang actually turned the tide of the battle with his own strength and defeated the blood wind!
Qin Yun had to re-examine Mu Yang, his potential seemed to be more terrifying than everyone expected.
The key is that Muyang's momentum at the last moment is really scary, and he is like two people in his usual appearance.
And Chen Lingfeng smiled knowingly, Muyang has made such rapid progress, and he is also happy for Muyang.
Mu Yang was condescending, like a god of war, "How is it?"
Blood Wind smiled bitterly twice, and said helplessly: "Hehe, it's really unexpected." ”
The power that Mu Yang burst out was beyond imagination, and the last blow was obviously without the blessing of any martial arts, but it made him unable to parry, it was a crushing of pure strength.
Mu Yang lifted the Longyang Sword, and the tip of the sword was against his throat, "There are many things you can't think of, it's time to pay for your crimes, rest assured, soon, in an instant." ”
Xuefeng suddenly raised his voice, looked straight at Muyang and said, "Wait a minute, I also admit to the defeat of the king, can you fulfill my wish before you die?"
"You say. Mu Yang looked at each other coldly and responded very calmly.
"That's ......" Suddenly, Blood Wind's eyes became extremely fierce, and Mu Yang saw a spirit rune appearing in Blood Wind's hand! "You should die too!"
Blood Wind laughed wildly and threw out a spirit rune towards Mu Yang like crazy.
But the corners of Mu Yang's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and then he quickly retreated, and a spirit rune appeared in his hand!
As soon as the spirit rune appeared, it released a huge thunderball with a diameter of three meters, and in the process of Muyang's retreat, the thunderball suddenly exploded!
Before the spirit rune of the blood wind could be activated, it was swallowed by the thunderball, and in the bursts of lightning and thunder, the screams of the blood wind could be faintly heard, tearing the lungs, but soon, with the disappearance of the thunderball, there was no movement.
This spirit talisman was given to Mu Yang by Lao Xue before to save his life, Mu Yang is not so stupid, he was attacked by the second master last time, and he will definitely not go to the second time.
When Blood Wind was playing tricks, Mu Yang was already ready to deal with unexpected situations, and Blood Wind's last killer weapon was also expected by Mu Yang.
Everything returned to calm, Mu Yang put away the Longyang sword, and looked at the blackened corpse that was blown up, and his mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time.
This is the first time he has killed someone with his own hands, and he was in the illusion before, knowing that those people were fake, so he had no psychological burden.
But this time it was different, this time it was a real person, a real person of flesh and blood, who died at his hands.
Before, he was very afraid of killing, but at this moment, his heart has undergone some changes, although there is still some resistance, but he does not regret it.
If the Tao of cultivation can't be happy with revenge, then it's still a way of cultivating a fart.