Mu Xiao looked at Wan Yong in front of him with cold eyes, whether it was for himself or for Ying Rong, this Wan Yong, he couldn't let it go.

"Hmph. Hearing Mu Xiao's words, Wan Yong snorted coldly, although he also admitted that Mu Xiao had some skills, and he was considered a peerless genius, and the Tempered Body Realm could threaten the powerhouses of the Foundation Building Realm, Wan Yong encountered it for the first time, but the Tempered Body Realm was just the Tempered Body Realm after all, "The sharp-toothed boy, the old man will let you know what the gap is." ”

Wan Yong said, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye surrounded his body, his clothes and robes were agitated, and the wind was hunting.

Mu Xiao knew that Wan Yong was also a strong person in the Foundation Building Realm, and if he didn't take it seriously, he was afraid that he would be the one who suffered.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the spiritual power in his body was running slowly, even with a trace of fierce sword intent.

Outward in form, introverted in mind. Control the heart with the will, and control the power with the will.

The Void Spirit Sword Intent is not heavy, and when he cultivated on the Void Spirit Sword Mountain, Mu Xiao had a feeling, and the spiritual power in his body boiled, surrounding his body.

Wan Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to feel that Mu Xiao's state at this time seemed to be slightly different from before.

With a pair of eyes, his determination to kill Mu Xiao was a little firmer.

"Stormy seas. ”

With a low roar, there was spiritual power running on Wan Yong's palms, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye on his body was like a raging wave, winding around Wan Yong's palms, with the sound of waves and rivers, attacking Mu Xiao.

The slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and there seemed to be a sword flash between Mu Xiao's eyes, and then his clenched right fist swung forward.

There seems to be a Dao spiritual power sword momentum on the right fist, and there are bursts of sword pressure, even Wan Yong is brows frowned slightly.

"Hmph, it's just the cultivation of the Tempered Body Realm, how can it compete with the Foundation Building Realm. ”

Wan Yong's face was cold, and above his palms, the spiritual power like waves was entangled, instantly attacking Mu Xiao.

Rumble.

The two powerful spiritual powers collided in a flash, and suddenly accompanied by a violent popping sound, a wave of spiritual power was set off around the two of them, and the trees within a radius of dozens of meters were all shattered by this wave of spiritual power.

"Hmm. Wan Yong's face was shocked, under his strong blow, he couldn't shake Mu Xiao, and between Mu Xiao's fist wind, he seemed to feel a powerful sword intent.

"This kid, whether he uses fist or swordsmanship. ”

Mu Xiao threw a punch, saying that boxing can also be boxing, and saying that swordsmanship can also be swordsmanship.

In the eyes of ordinary people, boxing is boxing, swordsmanship is swordsmanship, and when practicing in the Void Spirit Sword Mountain, everyone also feels that non-sword cultivators don't seem to be able to perfectly comprehend the Void Spirit Sword Intent.

But the Great Dao has the same origin, and the sword intent left by the Sword Venerable back then was for all the disciples of the academy, not purely for the sword cultivators.

When Mu Xiao was in the Void Spirit Sword Mountain, he also thought that if it was really just to let everyone understand the sword technique left by the Sword Venerable, then it would not be that the entire disciples of the Star Martial Immortal Sect were going to cultivate the sword.

In Mu Xiao's view, the Void Spirit Sword Mountain left by Jian Zun was more for the disciples to comprehend the sword intent and merge with themselves.

Where the intention is, where the heart is.

When he comprehended the sword words on each stone platform, Mu Xiao had already fused the ethereal spirit sword intent on the sword words into the spiritual power and into the body.

The spiritual power is mixed with the sword intent, and the sword intent is attached to the fist wind, and at this time, Mu Xiao's blow, in Wan Yong's eyes, is actually a little incomprehensible.

"That's not enough. Mu Xiao's eyes shrank, and the ethereal spirit sword intent was attached to the fist, and under the blow with all his strength, he still couldn't completely break Wan Yong's blow.

The Hongmeng bead in the body buzzed, and a Hongmeng power flowed out of the spiritual veins under Mu Xiao's mobilization, wrapped around the right fist.

"What. Wan Yong's expression was stunned, and then he felt that the strength on Mu Xiaoquan's fist suddenly increased, and there was unbearable pressure.

This kind of pressure, even the spiritual power in Wan Yong's palm, began to collapse a little.

"What is this thing. Wan Yong was shocked in his heart, he really couldn't imagine how a young man in the realm of tempering his body could have such a powerful power.

With the blessing of Hongmeng's power, the blue spiritual power in Wan Yong's palm was directly collapsed and dispersed, and the fist wind directly attacked Wan Yong's body.

"Condensation. ”

Wan Yong's face was shocked, and then he let out a low roar, and a thick blue spiritual power emerged from his body, wrapping his body as before, and the spiritual defense was opened again.

Seeing the blue spiritual power wrapped around Wan Yong's body, Mu Xiao's eyes shrank, and his fist wind did not stop in the slightest, smashing heavily on the blue spiritual power.

Click.

With a cracking sound, in Wan Yong's disbelieving gaze, the spiritual defense around his body was actually broken by Mu Xiao's direct punch, and then Mu Xiao's punch followed, which became bigger and bigger in Wan Yong's eyes.

"Nope. Wan Yong roared, and at this time, he was ready to retreat with the force under his feet.

But how could Mu Xiao give him such an opportunity, the punch after breaking through the spiritual defense, did not stop, and still slammed forward.

Bang.

With a dull sound, Mu Xiao's fist smashed directly into Wan Yong, who had no defense, and his chest was directly dented.

With a pop, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of Wan Yong's mouth.

"This punch is what you owe Ying Rong. ”

At the beginning, Wan Yong's palm was slapped on Ying Rong's chest, if he hadn't escaped in time, Mu Xiao would have used his spiritual power to protect Ying Rong's heart without regard to the poison, otherwise Ying Rong would not have lasted long if the blood congestion oppressed Ying Rong's heart.

Under the punch, Wan Yong's figure flew backwards upside down, but Mu Xiao's feet also instantly exerted force, and his body burst out, coming to Wan Yong again.

The light of spiritual power shone brightly, carrying powerful spiritual power, and Mu Xiao smashed down with another punch.

This second punch, Mu Xiao directly smashed on Wan Yong's abdomen, the spiritual power entered the body, carrying the power of Hongmeng, and the spiritual source in Wan Yong's body was directly shattered under the pressure of the power of Hongmeng.

"Ahh ”

A terrible scream came from Wan Yong's mouth, and the severe pain of the broken dantian made Wan Yong's eyes reveal a kind of despair.

"This punch is what you owe Elder Chen. ”

The two punches in quick succession not only caused Wan Yong to suffer irreparable serious injuries, but even directly shattered the dantian, destroying his spiritual source, and even if he didn't die, he would be a waste for life.

Wan Yong, who was knocked out by Mu Xiao, knocked down several big trees one after another, and then crossed a long trail on the ground before stopping.

Blood mixed with crumbs of internal organs continued to flow from his mouth, and Wan Yong now didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Wan Yong knew the injuries in his body better than anyone else, and he knew that he was still hanging with only one breath left at this moment.

Looking at the young man who was slowly walking towards him, Wan Yong's eyes were full of resentment.

"I really didn't expect to underestimate you. ”

Wan Yong said vaguely, in the past, he didn't put Mu Xiao in his eyes at all, but now until he died in Mu Xiao's hands, Wan Yong was a little remorseful, he really shouldn't have recruited this guy of unknown origin into the team, otherwise, the Ying family would be in the palm of his hand at this moment.