Chapter 183: Murong Moyu

The Blood Killing Spear was incomparably sharp, and the tip of the spear pierced the King Kong Hammer, and the huge giant King Kong Hammer could not stop its sharpness, and it did not enter the King Kong Hammer inch by inch in an incredible gaze.

The Vajra Hammer did not stop pressing on Su Kui because he was pierced by the Blood Lance, nor did it immediately fall apart because of the Blood Lance. The atmosphere froze at this moment, and everyone's eyes widened, trying to see the changes in the Blood Lance inside the Vajra Hammer.

The Blood Lance went deeper and deeper into the Hammer, and it became smaller and smaller, and when the tail of the Bloody Lance left outside completely submerged into the Hammer, the Hammer finally changed.

The eight directions did not move, and the thunderous King Kong hammer let out a low roar, and the hammer body trembled slightly. Attentive warriors also found that the golden surface of the giant hammer was wrapped with some thin blood-colored threads.

With a bang, the Vajra Hammer suddenly erupted with scorching golden light, and then the beep shattered, and a small blood-red needle drilled out of it and disappeared from everyone's eyes. At the same time, Niu Li snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground weakly.

Gangdi Branch Hatred Ghost Technique Taishu Gang Master Feng Xue, "You probably can't look down on the cold knife, and Mo Miaomiao probably can't attract your attention, then, are you the sword chooser Liuyun or me?" Unconsciously, a slight arc appeared at the corner of Long Jiu's mouth.

The little red needle was the Blood Killing Spear, and in the process of fighting against the Vajra Hammer, the Blood Killing Gun was also constantly consuming, and it was on the verge of bursting, but in the end it survived, and shot into Niu Li's body with residual energy, emitting its last residual heat.

Su Kui on the opposite side was no better, I saw that his face was pale, sweat fell to the ground like beads of broken threads, and he looked no different from a person who had a serious illness.

Niu Li had regained his composure at this time, he grinned and said: "This time I lost, but it was not easy for you to win, looking at your appearance, I am afraid that you will not have any strength, next time you will definitely be defeated by me." ”

Ke Ke didn't hate Fang Yu Ji Cha Ke Ji Cha A pair of eyes that couldn't see anything swept across the other fourteen people one by one, Murong Moyu's eyes didn't blink, anyone could feel the ignorance in his eyes. Knowing that he only stopped slightly when he saw Su Kui Mo Miao Miaoniu Li, and finally kept lingering on the bodies of Long Jiu and the swordsman Liuyun. Clearly, he's thinking about who to challenge!

The dust settled, and although Sukui won, everyone still felt incredible and unbelievable. Niu Li, whose name has been unknown, has been imprinted in people's hearts, and will become famous from then on.

A martial artist swallowed his saliva, as if in a dream, and said incomparably: "Strong, so strong! Senior Brother Su Kui is so powerful! Niu Li is also very strong, and he can fight with Senior Brother Su Kui on a par with him." If life and death fight, either both sides will lose or they will end up together. I'm afraid this bull power is the biggest dark horse this time!"

At this time, Murong Moyu, who had always been mysterious, stood up. Yes, it has always been mysterious, no one knows where he came from, and no one knows who brought him into Lingyan Pavilion. People only knew that he suddenly appeared in front of people, and he was a disciple of Ling Yan Pavilion at that time.

Soon disappeared from people's sight, his appearance seemed to only prove that he was a disciple of Ling Yan Pavilion, or to show an attitude.

Feng Yuandi is not cool and the skill ball is obvious, "You probably can't look at the cold knife, and Mo Miaomiao probably can't attract your attention, then, are you the sword chooser Liuyun or me?" Unconsciously, a slight arc appeared at the corner of Long Jiu's mouth.

And his appearance was only a month before Long Jiu and the others entered the Lingyan Pavilion, and the appearance of such a disciple did not attract much attention in the Lingyan Pavilion, and everything about him seemed to be acquiesced by the sect.

When he reappeared, it was this sect comparison, and the strange thing was that the sect didn't even ask about him masking and hiding his true face.

Seeing Murong Moyu who got up, Long Jiu was a little curious, he was curious about who this mysterious martial artist Murong Moyu, who had slaughtered Minchuan with a single move, would choose to be his opponent.

"You probably can't look down on the cold knife, and Mo Miaomiao probably can't attract your attention, so, are you the sword chooser Liuyun or me?" Unconsciously, a slight arc appeared at the corner of Long Jiu's mouth.

The dust has settled, and although Su Kui won, everyone still feels incredible and unbelievable. Niu Li, whose name has been unknown, has been imprinted in people's hearts, and will become famous from then on.

A pair of eyes that couldn't see anything swept over the other fourteen people one by one, and Murong Moyu's eyes didn't blink a bit, and anyone could feel the ignorance in his eyes. Knowing that he only stopped slightly when he saw Su Kui Mo Miao Miaoniu Li, and finally kept lingering on the bodies of Long Jiu and the swordsman Liuyun. Clearly, he's thinking about who to challenge!

And while Murong Moyu was thinking about how to choose, the elder appeared in the ring, holding fifteen four bottles above his hand, and said, "In view of some of the situations that occurred in the game, just like the situation between Niu Li and Su Kui, the sect has decided to give you fifteen people a bottle of Purple Qi Chaoyang Pill!"

Long Jiu wiped it on his waist, and the Purple Qi Chaoyang Pill was put in the storage ring, and then he saw the ordinary outer disciples in the audience with a blank look, obviously they had never heard of the Purple Qi Chaoyang Pill like Long Jiu.

Gangdi is far from the badminton star star and the moon behind the enemy The small red needle is the blood killing gun, in the process of fighting with the King Kong hammer, the blood killing gun is also constantly consumed, on the verge of ruin, but in the end it survived, with the residual energy shot into Niu Li's body, emitting its last residual heat.

"I won't tell you what kind of elixir the Purple Qi Chaoyang Pill is, but what Elder Ben can tell you is that this Purple Qi Chaoyang Pill has a very powerful healing effect. It can also allow the martial artists of the Tongmai Realm to instantly recover all their true qi power and spirit, and you don't have to worry about being unable to succeed because of excessive consumption, and being picked up cheaply. ”

A happy look appeared in Murong Moyu's eyes, with this Purple Qi Chaoyang Pill, he didn't have to have a hard time choosing whether to fight with Long Jiu or the swordsman Liuyun, because he could challenge the two of them separately. The Purple Qi Chaoyang Pill was like it was specially prepared for him.

Putting away the elixir, Murong Moyu suddenly appeared in the ring like a ghost, stretched out his right hand hidden deep in his sleeve, wearing dark gloves, and pointed his index finger at the swordsman Liuyun who was sitting in the first place, and said, "Swordsman Liuyun, can you let me take a look at your sword edge?"

Feng Ke Qiu Ke Ghost Tai Yu learned the art of restraint, but the keen Long Jiu still found the surprise in the eyes of Su Kui and Mo Miaomiao and others, which undoubtedly showed the preciousness of the Purple Qi Chaoyang Pill.

"Of course, I just don't know if the famous swordsman Liuyun can teach him!" Murong Moyu aimed at the number one swordsman Liuyun as soon as he came on the field.

Sen Ran smiled, and the swordsman Liuyun said: "Those who have seen my sword blade and stand on the opposite side of me at the same time, whether it is a battle or a duel, they are all dead." My blade is used to kill people and harvest lives, not for sightseeing, do you still insist on seeing my blade?"

"Why not, if you have the ability, why not drink my blood with your sword? ”

"Haha, my sword, it's more than enough to take your life, a guy who hides his head and tail, can only hate to drink under my sword in the end!"

"I hope that after a while, you won't be ashamed of your words, and I hope that after a while, your sword will be stained with my blood!" Murong Moyu said indifferently.