Chapter 11: Scolding
"I'll meet you!"
Everyone followed the sound and looked, a thin and tall man appeared, with a naturally handsome face of the elf clan, long ears and blue eyes, and a tall figure, who could kill most of the human race in seconds in terms of appearance.
The visitor slowly stood in front of the two, looked at Mu Qian with loving eyes, and nodded.
"Mu Yong has gone up, the strength of the eighth order of martial arts."
"It's not to the level of a strong general, it's worthy of his arrogant words just now."
Many elves nodded in agreement.
"I don't want your face, eighth order, that's no higher than the fourth order."
Da Meng took a sip of it, and his face was full of disdain.
Wan Li nodded, "Here?" ”
"Since the little brother is willing to learn, it is better to go to our clan round." The Great Elder stepped forward at the right time and smiled.
"Yes."
The round field is actually a martial arts field, with a large area of hard bluestone slabs laid out, and the shape is just round.
Everyone stood in a circle, and in the middle was Wan Li and Na Mu Yong.
"Mu Yong, Elven Guardian."
Do you have to introduce yourself in a fight?
Touching his chin, Wan Li looked at the expectant eyes of everyone around him, and said speechlessly: "Wan Li, nobody." ”
"Even the nameless dare to speak out, draw your sword."
Mu Yong slowly lowered his arm, and at the same time, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.
"No one under the generals can force me to use my sword." Shaking his head, Wan Li put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand, and beckoned to him.
Arrogant!
This is the thought in the hearts of all the elves at this time, except for Mu Qian.
Beautiful eyes flowed, her eyes were fixed on Wan Li's figure, she knew that Wan Li might be the reincarnation of Emperor Wu, but she also wanted to see his strength.
Shout.
Mu Yong, who was secretly accumulating strength, ejected away in an instant, and his vigorous body shuttled back and forth in the field, and people with low realms could only see a little phantom shaking.
"Bells and whistles."
After speaking, Wan Li's footsteps stepped back, and many disciples thought they were frightened and took a step back, but they saw Mu Yong's short dagger suddenly appear where Wan Li was standing!
Swish...
A short dagger burst through the air, slashing through the air.
Goodbye Wan Li's backward step, his left foot landed, and his steady footsteps swirled a small stream of blue ash on the bluestone slab, followed by a stare of his left foot, and his right knee hit away.
Before Mu Yong could regain his momentum, he was pushed by a knee head-on, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and pressed his left hand against Wanli's knee, and the whole person flew backwards.
Cough.
Mu Yong, who had retreated a few feet back, covered his mouth and coughed dryly, and swallowed a mouthful of blood back!
That face was already very solemn, and he didn't expect the strength of the young man in front of him to be so terrifying.
"If you still fight, if you fight again, you will not only cough up blood."
Wan Li said softly.
Coughing up blood?
"One move to beat Mu Yong's internal injuries?"
"I can't see it, at most I'm falling behind!"
The unknown clansmen looked suspicious one by one, and these eyes looked at Mu Yong's body, making him feel uncomfortable, and a twist surged up.
"That's enough, stop it."
Mu Qian took two steps forward and shouted in a crisp voice.
glanced at Mu Yong, and then stared at Wan Li, as if he wanted to see through him.
This glance seemed to arouse Mu Yong's fighting spirit.
"It's just a light enemy, I can still fight." Put away the dagger, take out the longbow, and mount the poisoned arrow.
Seeing Wan Li's calm expression, the people around him who were puzzled and laughing, and the eyes of the goddess Mu Qian, Mu Yong's heart trembled a little, and anger surged into his heart.
Woohoo.
With three powerful poisonous arrows, the spiritual power of the whole body exploded, and the arrow body was emitted with a slight blue light, and the bow was full.
In Da Meng's opinion, the speed and power of this arrow were much stronger than when it was blocked in the dense forest.
The strange thing is that two of the three arrows that were originally shot disappeared.
The low sound of breaking the air made Wan Li shake his head: "The battle awareness is too poor. ”
Timing it and taking a step back again.
Then I saw that Wan Li's left and right sides suddenly had a sound of breaking the air, and the other two arrows were under the control of Mu Yong's aura, directly hitting his head.
The three arrows coincided, and Mu Yong seemed to have predicted that Wan Li would take a step back.
But he saw Wan Li's body falling backwards, supported by one foot, the whole body was in a state of parallel to the ground, the intersection of the three arrows was above him, and the spiritual power was gathered in the palm of his hand, and a palm burst out.
Syllable.
The three arrows were knocked away by Wan Li's palm, and at the same time, the blue light on the arrows was worn out by them, and a layer of pale yellow golden light was attached.
"Pay you back."
When the words fell, Wan Li raised his hand again and waved, manipulating the three arrows, the speed was faster, Mu Yong didn't have time to react, and an arrow was nailed to each shoulder, and he was heavily thrown backwards.
The last arrow shot straight into his head, and Mu Yong watched as the last arrow gradually enlarged in his eyes, and the breath of death spread all over his body, but he couldn't move at all.
For.
"Good demeanor of a young man."
At the moment of crisis, it was the Great Elder who made a move, stood beside Mu Yong in an instant, and grabbed the arrow.
He can't just watch his people die tragically,
Ignoring the Great Elder's words, the calm Wan Li glanced at the people around him, his voice was not loud, but he could hear it clearly, and said, "Come on, next one." ”
Silent.
Except for some of the older people of the elf clan, the people in the same generation who looked at Wan Li all lowered their heads.
Mu Yong, who subdued the eighth-order Mu Yong with two simple moves, was not a fool, and knew that it would be difficult for the Martial Spirit Realm to defeat him.
The military generals made a move, and they couldn't afford to lose that face either.
In the end, it was Mu Qian who broke the deadlock, and Mei glared at Wan Li, "Enough, go see the patriarch." ”
Moving figure, Wan Li shrugged his shoulders, wanting to follow.
"No need to go, patriarch retreat."
The Great Elder stopped the two of them and said softly.
Hearing this, Wan Li's brows suddenly raised.
The patriarch did not receive us, and the great elder only spoke half of his words, and did not invite us to sit down, apparently trying to drive us away.
I can't help but think about it.
"In that case, it's been a few days of bothering, it's time to go, big dream, saintess, let's go." After saying that, Wan Li went outside.
"Uh, wait, Holy Maiden?" The Great Elder was stunned and looked at Mu Qian in confusion.
The same is true of the people.
Seeing this, Mu Qian sighed lowly, and the tree god asked her to follow Wan Li, such words are bound to affect the unity of the clan.
Originally, she wanted to explain this matter to the patriarch, but now she was said by Wan Li, and it was difficult to face the clansmen.
Seeing Mu Qian's difficulties, Wan Li smiled lightly: "The tree god oracle, let the holy woman enter the world, let me wait by the side to help." ”
WTO accession?
The crowd repeated it and muttered one after another.
"True?"
Mu Qian took a deep look at Wan Li and nodded heavily.
"When the saint enters the world, she should also be accompanied by us."
"How can it be you, an outsider?"
"Yes."
After glancing at it, Wan Li sneered, "With your appearance, with long ears and blue eyes, you are a foreign race in the eyes of the human race, do you really think that this generation is very friendly to you?" ”
"A bunch of autistic and arrogant guys, I'm afraid your knowledge is still a few hundred years ago."
A sentence made everyone dare to be angry and angry, but they didn't know what to refute.
They have been living in the jungle for too long.