Chapter 5: The Butcher
Sent by the ghost, Wu Ya kindly reminded the handsome young man in front of him: "In the west of the mission hall, you can be assessed by looking for the butcher over there, but when you meet a butcher who can admit defeat, you can admit defeat, don't hold on." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Looking at the waitress's expression, Mu Yang felt a little strange, but he still thanked Wu Ya, and then turned around and walked towards the place where the Bounty Guild conducted the force assessment.
As soon as he turned around, the sturdy martial artist Ghost San, who had spoken provocatively before, mocked again: "Little ghost, with your thin arms and legs, don't be scared when you meet the butcher." ”
Looking at the burly and strong man in front of him repeatedly provoked, Mu Yang suddenly had a few wisps of anger, and secretly used the Divine Technique to condense the divine soul in his eyes, and glanced past the two provocative martial artists, and in an instant, the two martial artists who had mocked him before were stunned on the spot.
When Mu Yang turned around and left for a long time, the spirits of the two martial artists who were shocked by him were still in a trance, one by one sweating profusely, and their seemingly strong bodies were swaying and difficult to support themselves.
It wasn't until the two of them were gradually dissipated by the divine soul power exerted by Mu Yang that they woke up from their trance.
As if for the rest of their lives, the two warriors looked at each other speechlessly, their eyes were full of horror when they looked at each other, and a ridiculous thought continued to take root in their minds: "That kid is too evil, is he really a hidden master of the Yijin Realm." ”
Thinking of this, the two of them looked shocked, and after looking back, they hurriedly left the Bounty Guild, for fear that Muyang would come back and settle accounts with them.
Just a little lesson to the two Bone Forging Realm martial artists who had just spoken out to provoke, Mu Yang didn't expect that the incomplete spiritual impact effect that he had comprehended not long ago would be outstanding, and those two Bone Forging Realm martial artists lost their combat effectiveness in an instant under the spiritual impact of the divine soul.
"The consciousness of those ordinary martial artists seems to be very weak, so I will have to spend more time studying and studying the magic of the divine soul in the future. Mu Yang saw that the spiritual impact that he had not yet fully mastered had such a remarkable power, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.
Compared to the crowded and noisy task hall, this assessment area is much more empty and deserted.
Walking to the front of the office of the armed assessment, Mu Yang began to handle the formalities of the assessment, and soon he filled out several investigation forms of the Bounty Guild.
"Hey, little brother, you have to take the assessment of the Yi Jin Realm. The staff in front of the counter glanced at the form filled out by Muyang and exclaimed.
Looking at the staff's stunned expressions, Mu Yang couldn't help but wonder: "Why doesn't the Bounty Guild accept the assessment of martial artists in the Yi Jin Realm?"
"You've just come to Huangsha City, you haven't heard of Butcher Chen's name. The staff couldn't bear the crime of the teenager in front of them, and said in a low voice.
"It's true that I just arrived in Huangsha City not long ago, why is this butcher very powerful?" Mu Yang looked at the staff of these Bounty Guilds, as well as those martial artists, who were taboo about this butcher one by one, and the curiosity in his heart became more and more involved.
The staff looked at Mu Yang's ignorant expression and frightened: "This butcher is not only powerful, he is simply a demon, since he came to our Bounty Guild three years ago to serve as the assessment officer of the Yi Jin Realm, it has been three years since no one has been able to pass the strength assessment of the Yi Jin Realm." ”
"There are some famous Yijin Realm martial artists in Huangsha City who don't believe in evil, they walk in every time, and then they are carried out on a stretcher, and they don't know what the guild leaders think, so they indulge the butcher to act wantonly. ”
"This butcher does seem to have some skills, so I'll get to know him well. Muyang listened to the staff's colorful description, and secretly competed in his heart.
"That uncle, I just want to see that brave butcher, I don't know where he is. Muyang couldn't just say that I was going to challenge him, so he said euphemistically.
Seeing that the handsome young man in front of him insisted repeatedly, the staff of the Bounty Guild had no choice but to give up, pointing to an old man not far away and saying, "The butcher is on the drunkard's side, you can go over and ask him." ”
Following the direction pointed by the staff, Mu Yang saw a crane-haired old man leaning leisurely on the stone bench, holding a wine gourd in one hand and his head in the other, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Mu Yang, who was anxious to carry out the assessment, did not wait for the old man to wake up, so he had to disturb the leisure of the old man, and stepped forward and asked softly: "Uncle, where did the martial arts examiner here go?"
The crane-haired old man stretched his waist lazily, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and yawned: "You mean the butcher's boy, he happened to be in the meditation room in front of him, why does the little guy have something to look for him?"
"Uncle, I'm here for a force assessment. Muyang patiently explained.
"Eh, look at my memory, that kid is still the examiner here, the little guy should be careful when he goes down to the meditation room, the butcher is not light or heavy, but he will not let you out the water when you are young." The crane-haired old man patted his head and smiled awkwardly.
Hearing the old man's kind admonition, Muyang waved his hand to show his gratitude: "Thank you, old man, for reminding him." ”
This has not yet been assessed, and the kind advice of several people in succession has increasingly raised Muyang's interest in butchers.
In front of the meditation room known to the old man, Muyang immediately knocked on the wooden door, and knocked several times in a row, but there was no response.
Seeing that no one responded, Muyang simply pushed the door in. At the moment when the door of the meditation room opened, a sudden killing intent rushed straight towards him, and Mu Yang was suddenly alert to the sudden rise of his body's momentum, resisting the monstrous murderous aura that rushed towards him.
For a while, the two momentum were deadlocked, and neither side could help anyone, and in an instant, the killing intent surging like a wave in the secret room gradually disappeared, and Mu Yang also stopped the momentum he exuded when he saw this.
Although it was a short exchange of energy, the two people in the small meditation room were shocked in their hearts.
It's just this murderous intent that has made Mu Yang have a deeper impression of the butcher.
The compelling killing intent made Mu Yang's sword eyebrows frown, and his expression was even more solemn.
His eyes were firmly fixed on the cold young man sitting cross-legged in the meditation room, and the blood-clothed young man sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment was the butcher that everyone feared?
Looking at the cold young man who was wearing a dark red blood suit and a hideous scar on his cheek that completely destroyed his originally extremely handsome appearance, Mu Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Presumably, Your Excellency is the butcher in charge of the strength assessment of the Yi Muscle Realm in the Bounty Guild, and this time I came here to conduct the strength assessment of the Yi Muscle Realm. Looking at the creepy blood-clothed youth, Mu Yang clearly knew why those guys were afraid of the butcher, and the actual murderous aura on the butcher was too terrifying.
Looking at the cold young man who was only a few years older than himself, Mu Yang really couldn't imagine what kind of killing he had to go through to accumulate such a terrifying murderous aura.
Under Mu Yang's gaze, the cold young man slowly woke up from his meditation, stood up suddenly, and his closed eyes opened suddenly.
"You're strong!" the butcher remained grim, and his hoarse voice gradually sounded.
The hoarse voice was like a death urging, swept by the cold light of the butcher, Mu Yang only felt that he was like entering an ice cellar, and his spiritual consciousness beyond mortals was even more frozen.
Muyang's soul gathered at the center of his eyebrows to urge the mystical technique, and suddenly a little spiritual light from his eyebrows quickly dispersed throughout his body, and under the wandering of the spiritual light, the feeling of cold stagnation disappeared immediately.
After solving this stagnation, how could Mu Yang be so controlled by others, and the momentum around him reappeared and quickly pressed towards the butcher, and suddenly this small meditation room made waves again.
"Three moves, block three moves and you can pass!" The two sides continued to exchange momentum, and the butcher said coldly.
Since the beginning of his cultivation, he has never been forced to come here by a martial artist of the same realm, and Mu Yang shot back coldly: "Okay, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold up three moves." ”
It is rare to meet such a martial artist of equal strength, and Mu Yangjiu's buried battle intent is completely ignited at this moment.
Almost instantly, the two in the stalemate attacked at the same time.
Knowing that the other party's strength was extraordinary, Muyang didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he made a move, he was shocked.
Instantaneous!
In order to seize the opportunity, Muyang directly used his body. His feet suddenly exerted force, and suddenly his entire body flashed in front of the butcher like an arrow from the string.
Muyang Lingyan was ruthless in his palms, and for a while, he made the wind and thunder with both palms.
In the face of such an equal opponent, the butcher did not dare to be careless, and felt the enemy's strong palm wind. The butcher looked at the fire and quickly captured Mu Yang's figure, his arms waved, and his fists and palms immediately intersected.
Bang!
The strength of the two of them had surpassed the limits of their physical bodies, and the moment of the confrontation caused a stirring in the meditation chamber.
The first time they were tempted, the physical strength of the two was indistinguishable from each other.
Each took a few steps back, Mu Yang could clearly feel the pain coming from his palm, and his heart was full of shock: "How is it possible, how can this butcher's physical strength be almost the same as mine." ”
You must know that Mu Yang comprehended the use of his divine soul to absorb aura, and under the baptism of aura, his current physical strength had already surpassed that of the Yijin Realm martial artist, and he was only one line away from the cultivator of the Dirty Realm who received the elemental quenching body.
Now that the mysterious butcher in front of him has a physical strength no less than his own, how can Mu Yang not be surprised!
At the same time that Mu Yang was surprised, the butcher on the other side was also surprised, the young man in front of him, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, actually had a physical strength no less than his own, in addition to killing martial arts, the physical body that he was proud of was also able to be reached.
The two sides who were shocked by each other were only preliminary temptations, and they knew that each other's foundation should not be underestimated.
The butcher knew the depth of the other party and was reluctant to test it again, so he suddenly took the initiative to attack again.
The murderous aura rose again, and Mu Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, hurriedly ran the mystical technique, and it was difficult to advance the murderous aura of the spiritual light talisman.
Taking advantage of this moment, the butcher was on the offensive.
In the face of the pressing offensive, Mu Yang responded calmly, and just as his palms were about to clash, the clinker butcher withdrew his body in vain to meet Mu Yang's counterattack, and at the same time, his moves were changing to directly hit Mu Yang's death hole.
Suddenly, the butcher wants to exchange injuries for injuries, avoid his own dangerous parts, and attack his opponent's death hole at the same time.
At the moment of the crisis of life and death, Mu Yang's soul was stimulated from the center of his eyebrows, and a white light suddenly appeared.
Bang bang!
The two clapped hands, and the two sides pushed each to the corner.
After the three strokes had passed, the butcher casually took out a gold badge, closed his eyes and continued to sit in the meditation room.
For the last killing move, Mu Yang had the heart to question, but his body was out of weakness for a while and he was unable to entangle anymore.
He took the gold badge thrown by the butcher and turned to leave.
At this time, the expression of the blood-clothed young man sitting cross-legged for ten thousand years changed slightly, and he looked at Muyang's back and struggled slightly.
"Chen Jing. Ruotong's hoarse voice of the god of death crying at night sounded behind Mu Yang.
"Muyang. ”
Mu Yang didn't look back, and left directly.