Chapter 9: Greed
"Boom!"
The two collided violently, making a loud noise. Then, Shen Zhongcheng's body suddenly shot out of it quickly, and he fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his expression instantly withered.
"Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Technique! You must be using a Yellow Order Advanced Martial Technique! If it weren't for that, you wouldn't have been able to break my strongest blow with one punch!" Shen Zhongcheng said angrily as he fell to the ground and looked at Mu Yiyang with resentment.
"Although your 'Splitting Mountain Three Collisions' is a yellow-level intermediate martial art, it is not hot enough, and you don't need to use martial arts to deal with you, it was just an ordinary punch just now. ”
Shaking his head, Mu Yiyang said in a flat tone, and then set his eyes on Shen Zhiming on the side. And Shen Zhongcheng was ashamed and fainted.
"You are indeed very strong, I admit that this time I was blind, but I am more interested in the exercises that you can improve your cultivation in a short period of time. Looking at Mu Yiyang, Shen Zhiming smiled slightly.
As early as when Shen Qingshan was in crisis, he wanted to help, but when he saw that Mu Yiyang's body suddenly burst out with the speed and aura that only mortal realm martial artists had, he had a strange mind for a while, and wanted to confirm it again, but he didn't expect Shen Qingshan and the two to lose so quickly that it was too late for him to rescue him after hesitating for a moment.
Hearing this, Mu Yiyang couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then suddenly came to his senses and guessed what Shen Zhiming had misunderstood.
The cultivation of the human connection realm relies on the accumulation of the power of the bloodline, as long as the power of the bloodline reaches a certain amount, the breakthrough is a matter of course. Therefore, although the cultivation of martial artists at different levels is different, the power of the bloodline is unchanged. Therefore, in the battle of the martial artists of the Human Connection Realm, the difference between the different martial artists in cultivation is not very obvious.
However, when it comes to the mortal realm, it is different. Every time a Pulse Realm martial artist is promoted, he needs to compress and refine the power of the bloodline in his body, so that the same amount of Qi and Pulse capacity can hold more bloodline power. Therefore, in the mortal realm, the gap between the different levels of martial artists is much greater than that in the human realm.
In the previous fight with Shen Qingshan, although Mu Yiyang's realm was lower than Shen Qingshan's, after all, he had once stepped into the mortal vein realm with half a foot, and because of some special reasons, although his cultivation fell, the purity of the power of the bloodline was retained in the realm of the first layer of the mortal vein realm. In other words, although his Qi Vein was small, the actual capacity of the power of his Blood Vein was much higher than that of the other party, so he was able to win unexpectedly against Shen Qingshan, who was at the tenth level of the Human Network Realm.
In addition, like soul power, the ability to control the power of the bloodline can also be improved. Because of the damage to the heart palace, once the power of the bloodline is used, Mu Yiyang must use the power of the pill to recover. Therefore, he has always used the power of the bloodline in his body carefully, and the efficiency of his use of the same bloodline power is much higher than that of ordinary people. When fighting against people, he was able to accurately apply the power of the bloodline to the muscles of his body, and his speed was naturally far beyond that of ordinary people, which created the illusion that his cultivation had suddenly improved.
"I may be disappointing you, I didn't use any martial arts just now. Facing Shen Zhiming's gaze, Mu Yiyang said with a slight frown.
Among the three, Shen Zhiming put the most pressure on him. On him, Mu Yiyang sensed the fluctuation of the aura of the first level of the mortal pulse realm. Although he had defeated the Earth Splitter Dog before, it was a clever skill after all, so when he really faced Shen Zhiming face to face, Mu Yiyang couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
"I think you'd better hand over your things obediently! For the sake of the exercises, as long as you give up your arms, I can ignore your offense and let you go this time. If not, don't blame me for not being neighborly. Taking a step forward, Shen Zhiming was running his cultivation with all his might, and a coercion unique to a first-level martial artist in the mortal vein realm suddenly burst out from his body and rushed towards Mu Yiyang.
"What if I don't hand over the things, are you still planning to kill people and steal goods?" Pulling out the dagger in his hand, Mu Yiyang sneered and said.
"There's one thing I don't think you have figured out yet, I'm not asking for your opinion, it seems that this kind of powerful exercise is not something that you can have even a wild boy who hasn't even grown a single hair. I repeat, hand over the exercises, and then kneel in front of me and slap yourself three times, I can consider sparing your life. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste what life is worse than death!" Shen Zhiming said in a cold voice.
"Joke, don't say that I don't have exercises, even if I do, death won't be handed over to you!" Mu Yiyang snorted coldly, and then suddenly activated the power of the bloodline in his body, and a breath that was infinitely close to the mortal vein realm climbed from his body.
"If you dare to be stubborn when you die, then it's no wonder that I!" Seeing Mu Yiyang's refusal, Shen Zhiming immediately said angrily. The yellow light on his body flashed, and it rushed out quickly like a meteor, bringing up several afterimages in the void, and it actually appeared behind Mu Yiyang like a ghost in an instant, and with the help of inertia, he slammed his shoulder towards his back.
"Suffer death!" Just when his shoulders touched Mu Yiyang's clothes, Shen Zhiming's ruthless voice rang out next.
Shen Zhiming was menacing, Mu Yiyang only felt a strong wind surging behind him, and he was about to turn around to block subconsciously, but he suddenly thought of the huge disparity in strength between the two of them, and he couldn't fight hard, so he immediately made a decision and rushed forward, unloading most of the strength behind him by castration. Although he was hit by Shen Zhiming in the back, it was actually not serious, just a little pain.
Seeing Mu Yiyang swooping forward and avoiding his powerful blow, although Shen Zhiming was a little surprised, he was not annoyed, and immediately bullied forward, picked up his right fist, and smashed it towards Mu Yiyang with his elbow.
As if expected, at the moment when his body just landed, Mu Yiyang suddenly rolled towards the open space on the side, rubbing Shen Zhiming's clothes to avoid his attack in a thrilling way.
After two unsuccessful attempts, Shen Zhiming couldn't help but be very annoyed, so he wanted to step forward and continue the pursuit. But at this moment, Mu Yiyang, who was on the side, suddenly shook his sleeve robe when he got up, and a large amount of dust suddenly shot towards him, and then exploded in front of his eyes.
Unable to avoid it, Shen Zhiming had no choice but to retract his steps and blast out with a punch, shaking away the dust in front of him. And Mu Yiyang took advantage of this gap to walk away and rushed into the dense forest on the side.
"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you!" was waved by Mu Yiyang, Shen Zhiming said with a gloomy face, and then stepped forward and chased after him.
The difference between Mu Yiyang and Shen Zhiming's cultivation was already big, and the power of his bloodline had been consumed a lot in the previous series of fights, so the speed of running was naturally far inferior to Shen Zhiming, so he was quickly caught up by him and fell into crisis again.
"Stinky boy, you can't escape, or just grab it!" approaching Mu Yiyang, Shen Zhiming said with joy in his heart, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he stepped forward with an arrow, wanting to take this opportunity to grab Mu Yiyang.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the red light on Mu Yiyang's body, who was still running forward, suddenly brightened, and he turned around suddenly at this moment, taking advantage of his defenselessness, holding a dagger and striking at his throat.
Shen Zhiming's speed was already fast, he never expected Mu Yiyang to dare to turn around and attack, his face couldn't help but be shocked, he hurriedly retracted his steps at the moment, and stretched out his right hand like lightning, about to snatch the dagger from Mu Yiyang's hand.
"It's too late!" Seeing Shen Zhiming resisting, Mu Yiyang said with a sneer.
Then, I saw that the center of gravity of his body suddenly shifted downward, his right hand flipped over, holding a dagger, and at a strange and tricky angle, he stabbed towards Shen Zhiming's thigh, and it was instantaneous.
"It's not good, it's a trick!" Seeing Mu Yiyang's temporary change of move, Shen Zhiming secretly screamed that it was not good, and he wanted to retreat, but the inertia under his feet was still there, and he had just retreated less than half a step, and Mu Yiyang's dagger struck like lightning, cutting a big hole in his thigh, and a column of blood gushed out.
"Ahh
There was a sharp pain in his thigh, and Shen Zhiming suddenly couldn't help but howl loudly, but Mu Yiyang turned around and ran away directly after he succeeded, taking this opportunity to distance himself from him again.
"Damn, you dare to tease me, see if I don't break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Caught off guard, Mu Yiyang made a move, Shen Zhiming roared angrily, and he didn't care about dealing with the wound, and after separating part of the power of the blood veins to stop the blood flow, he chased after him angrily.