Chapter Seventy-Eight: Heavenly Domain Qin Mansion

The injury of the ghost hand brought a lot of impact to everyone, just a moment ago, everyone thought that the ghost knife was so powerful that it would definitely be able to suppress Mu Xiao and Fan.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he was slapped by Mu Xiao and flew out.

On the back of the ghost hand, the black robe was shattered, the exposed thin skin was also bloody, and the black mist around the body gradually dissipated, it was obvious that Mu Xiao's blow had brought a lot of injuries to the ghost hand.

After struggling a few times, the ghost hand still didn't stand up, his eyes stared at Mu Xiao resentfully, and his mouth was slurred, "How is it possible, how is it possible." ”

Mu Xiao's domineering palm, even if he saw it, he was a little shocked, and he asked himself if he also received this palm like a ghost hand, I am afraid that the end will not be better than the ghost hand.

The ghost hand lying on the ground was helped down by the people of the Red Sand Legion, and until the end of the game, the ghost hand's eyes were still full of resentment.

"It's been delayed long enough. ”

Just before everyone could react from the scene of the ghost hand being knocked down, a cold voice came from Qin Wuming, and he stepped on it.

"Zhenshan Fist. ”

With a burst of shouts, Qin Wuming struck the two of them with a punch, wrapped in monstrous might.

Li Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, just now Mu Xiao's palm was so powerful, I am afraid that the spiritual power has also consumed a lot, and then the figure flashed in front of Mu Xiao, crossed his arms horizontally, and only heard a muffled bang, and Li Fan's figure was blasted out by Qin Wuming's punch.

Retreating to the edge of the True Yuan Spirit Platform, Li Fan stabilized his body, but then his body became weak again, one hand was propped on the ground, he caressed his chest, stopped the disordered spiritual power in his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You haven't fallen down after receiving my punch, you really have some ability. Qin Wuming's cold gaze looked at Fan.

"Van. Zhang Xiaofeng and the three people in the audience exclaimed in surprise when they saw the situation.

Lifan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up, his face was a little pale at this time, but he still smiled.

But Fan also knew in his heart that Qin Wuming's punch seemed simple and ordinary, but it was really domineering, compared to it, the attack of the ghost hand seemed to be only tangible, but not real.

After receiving Qin Wuming's punch, although Li Fan's body could barely hold on, he also had no strength to fight, and smiled at Mu Xiao, "Brother, I'll rest first, it's up to you." ”

After that, Li Fan jumped off the stage, was supported by Zhang Xiaofeng, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recover from his injuries.

Mu Xiao looked at the injured Fan, and the spiritual power in his body boiled, "Don't worry." ”

If it wasn't for the mortal just now, it must be him Mu Xiao who was injured at this moment, Mu Xiao clenched his fists and asked his friend to be injured for himself, such a thing was definitely not what he wanted to see.

"The Tempered Body Realm Sevenfold has such strength, I underestimate you, but don't think that if you can defeat the ghost hand, you can pose a threat to me. ”

Qin Wuming said coldly, he admitted that Mu Xiao could defeat the ghost hand, which was considered a bit of strength, but in his eyes, he would still not be his opponent.

Besides, the ghost hand is just an insignificant chess piece for him, and when it is used up, it is lost when it is lost.

"You're just a mouthful. Mu Xiao replied lightly, and now his heart is also full of boiling war intent.

"It's really unbelievable. ”

Qin Wuming snorted coldly, his hands kept sealing, and then he snapped his hands together and roared, "Immortal Golden Body." ”

A faint golden luster permeated Qin Wuming's body.

"Oh, even the immortal golden body has been used, it seems that this guy named Mu Xiao does have some strength. Ning Xiang smiled at the corner of her mouth and looked at Qin Wuming.

"That's, don't you destroy the golden body? Qin Wuming, Qin, yes, he is from the Qin Mansion of the Heavenly Domain. ”

When Qin Wuming's body was filled with a golden luster, the sharp-eyed people in the audience recognized it.

"Tianyu Qin Mansion, isn't that Prime Minister Qin's family, this Qin Wuming is really Prime Minister Qin's clan. ”

"It must be, isn't this immortal golden body the symbol of the people of the Qin Mansion. ”

Qin Wuming's immortal golden body caused a lot of waves among everyone, after all, everyone knew that this Qin Mansion family master, that is, Prime Minister Qin, was not only the top powerhouse of the Eight Domains, but also had a status above ten thousand people under one person in the Holy Extreme Imperial Dynasty.

Tianyu Qin Mansion, Prime Minister Qin, as these words came into Mu Xiao's ears one by one, Mu Xiao's heart instantly surged like waves, his fists creaked, and his body kept shaking.

Who else can be called Prime Minister Qin, except for Qin Chongshan.

Mu Xiao looked at Qin Wuming again, and in his eyes, it was no longer a battle intent, but a killing intent.

Thinking of what happened to the Mu family back then, and thinking of his father and mother being forced to the wasteland, and still living and dying, Mu Xiao's heart seemed to be burning with a raging fire.

"Are you his son? ”

The breeze floated and blew Mu Xiao's sleeves, but at this time, everyone didn't notice that Mu Xiao's whole person's momentum had gradually changed.

Qin Wuming didn't care about the discussion of everyone in the audience.

Just when everyone was talking about Qin Wuming's changes, Mu Xiao's originally low head suddenly lifted, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the sand and gravel flew, and Mu Xiao's figure burst out towards where Qin Wuming was.

The bronze sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and an arc in the air was slashed towards Qin Wuming.

Facing Mu Xiao's sudden blow, Qin Wuming didn't move, but just crossed his arms and met the sword that Mu Xiao slashed at.

Knort.

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the bronze sword slashed above the golden luster, and it was directly broken.

"What a strong defense. ”

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone exclaimed, this immortal golden body is worthy of being the signature martial art of the Qin Mansion, if ordinary people encounter such a defensive strength, how can they fight.

The fracture of the bronze sword did not suspend Mu Xiao's offensive, but he just threw away the broken bronze sword casually, and Mu Xiao threw out another punch.

Bang bang bang.

A continuous muffled sound came, and each punch of Mu Xiao slammed into the golden luster.

"Mu Xiao. Yu Ling'er clenched her hands, her eyes were full of worry, but she could clearly see that every time Mu Xiao swung his fist on that golden luster, there would be blood overflowing, and that blood was naturally not Qin Wuming's.

"How did this guy suddenly become like this. Li Fan also frowned, doubting in his heart, in his impression, Mu Xiao is not such an impulsive person, and his approach at this time is really like a madman.

Not only a few people, but also the people around the Zhenyuan Lingtai, all of them were puzzled, how could this Mu Xiao suddenly become so impulsive, before this, he was not like this.

The thoughts of the others Mu Xiao didn't care at all, and they still roared angrily, punching and slamming towards Qin Wuming.

"Look for death. ”

Qin Wuming's eyebrows widened, and he snorted coldly at the moment, now that he has displayed his immortal golden body, this Mu Xiao dares to fight against himself, not looking for death.

With the defense of the golden luster, Qin Wuming naturally didn't suffer any harm, but being beaten like this as a stake really made him angry in his heart.

The golden luster moved slightly, and Qin Wuming punched out, facing Mu Xiao's fists.

With a bang, another stream of blood spilled out of Mu Xiao's fist, and his body was also shocked by this powerful force, and he took a few steps backwards again and again.