Chapter 82: Facing the Three Elders

Looking at the white-haired old man who had accidentally killed him, a fine light flashed in Mu Tian's eyes, and then, a look of contempt appeared on his delicate face, and he sneered: "The Ouyang family is also too confident, thinking that sending three spirit masters can kill me." In that case, let's go up together. ”

As he spoke, Mu Tian's figure moved slightly, and he stepped forward three zhang, only one zhang away from the white-haired old man.

At this distance, whether it is Mu Tian or the white-haired old man, they can instantly jump over and attack the other party.

His face changed, and the white-haired old man didn't expect Mu Tian to come out alone to face the three of them. The cloudy eyes stared at Mu Tian's face, not letting go of any details, trying to find out why Mu Tian did this.

As a result, the white-haired old man was disappointed. Mu Tian's demeanor was natural, with a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked light.

"Is he really sure that he can resist the three of us?"

The cheek twitched, the white-haired old man, his heart trembled, and he said secretly in his heart. A hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and he re-examined Mu Tian.

Although the white-haired old man had never fought with Mu Tian, Da Yancheng had spread Mu Tian's rumor, and it was so divine that it naturally passed into his ears. There is a strong sense of curiosity about this Mu Tian, who has never met. And stay on your guard. If it weren't for his arrogance, how could he agree to Ouyang Hong to take two spirit masters to kill a junior.

But when he saw Mu Tian, he suddenly felt like he had been fooled. No matter how you look at it, Mu Tian is also an ordinary spiritual force, with a slightly chubby body, an ordinary face, and a pair of eyes that are not too big. Such a person, placed in the crowd, cannot be found at all. It was 108,000 miles away from the image he imagined in his heart.

After carefully looking at Mu Tian again, the white-haired old man frowned slightly, and still couldn't find the source of Mu Tian's confidence.

"Come on," Mu Tian glanced at the white-haired old man and said lightly, "Let's come together to save time." ”

For Mu Tian's tight cui, the white-haired old man was not in a hurry, he looked at Mu Tian, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and said loudly: "How can we bully a junior, the third elder can kill you." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to the spirit master on the left and said, "Third Elder, you go and kill that arrogant boy." ”

"Yes, you Second Elder. ”

The spirit master in his left hand said softly, his body moved, and he came to Mu Tian's side. Before he could speak, the voice of the second elder sounded in his ears again: "Third brother, this person is weird, deal with it carefully." Don't fight hard, find out his bottom first. ”

Hearing this, the third elder nodded without a trace, then looked at Mu Tian and sneered: "I don't know, Elder Mu's skills are as great as your tone." ”

Raising his eyebrows, Mu Tian smiled noncommittally and did not speak. A smile flashed in his eyes, his body moved, he flew forward, raised his right hand high, and slashed towards the three elders with a sharp wind whistle.

His face changed slightly, the third elder didn't expect Mu Tian to say that he would do it, so he hurriedly urged the spiritual power in his body, raised his left hand, which was glowing with pale silver, and slashed at Mu Tian's palm that slashed down.

Although the third elder was a spirit master, he was a little embarrassed at this time. He never thought that Mu Tian would not urge his spiritual power, so he rushed over so stubbornly, and could only parry in a hurry. If Mu Tian first urged the spiritual power, he would attack him again. He will sense the fluctuation of spiritual power and take precautions in advance.

"Look for death!"

A loud shout came out of the mouths of the three elders, with a contemptuous smile on their faces.

Nine Beings Spiritual Power and for a Spirit Master, even if he urges spiritual power, it is no different from a praying mantis blocking a car, not to mention that now Mu Tian has not used a trace of spiritual power. Although Mu Tian's attack caught the three elders off guard, the left hand that the three elders waved out gathered spiritual power. The power of this palm was enough to break the arm of a Heavy Spirit Being, let alone Mu Tian's arm.

His face froze, and the smile on the face of the third elder froze on his face before it spread, and his eyes shot a trace of surprise as he looked at a small pale golden shield that suddenly appeared in Mu Tian's hand.

What shocked the three elders in their hearts was that Mu Tian's small shield was not attached to Mu Tian's hand, but was hung in front of his palm, protecting Mu Tian's palm.

If this small shield was a light brown earth-attribute spiritual power, the three elders could barely accept it. Because the earth attribute spiritual power is originally a defensive attribute, it is not surprising to form a shield, and if it is a high-level spiritual skill, it is also possible to leave the body at a distance. But Mu Tian is a metallic spiritual power, and it is not easy to form a shield under his strength, and it is inconceivable to leave his body and be suspended in the air.

"Spiritual power is released!"

A thought flashed through the mind of the third elder, and he felt a chill in his heart, shocked, could it be that he really concealed his strength?

For the shock of the three elders, Mu Tian had long expected it, and suddenly sped up, like the three elders shooting.

"Bang!"

In the trance of the third elder, Mu Tian's palm slapped on the second elder with a small pale golden shield.

Feeling the force coming from his arm, the third elder hurriedly trembled, took advantage of the momentum to take a sharp step back, leaked some of his strength, and stabilized his body.

With a wave of his left hand, a smile appeared on the three elders' faces. His left arm was slapped with all the strength of Mu Tian, and although Zhen's arm was numb, it didn't cause much damage.

Raised his left hand, looked at it, smiled in his heart, his eyes gradually turned cold, and his killing intent suddenly appeared. The power of Mu Tian's palm was far stronger than the ordinary ninefold spiritual power, but for a spirit master, it was not much of a threat. If Mu Tian was just such a strength, then he could easily kill Mu Tian.

In terms of strength, Mu Tian is an eightfold spirit master, and he really can't hurt the three elders with a full blow. But Mu Tian's biggest killing move was not spiritual power, but his weird silver needle. If the silver needle had been used last time, the three elders at this time would have already held their left hand, their spiritual power was lost, and they were enjoying great pain. The reason why he didn't use the silver needle was because he was afraid that after the white-haired old man found out that something was wrong, he and the four elders would break out at the same time and kill Ding Qianfei and the others, so he would not have to lose it.

If the Third Elder knew about Mu Tian's plan, he would definitely not have a smile on his face now, but a frown.

Of course, the third elder didn't know what Mu Tian was thinking, and the smug smile on his face still existed. Glancing at Mu Tian, his feet were forceful, and his body shot towards Mu Tian like an arrow off the string, and at the same time, his hands waved in the air, and the pale silver spiritual power in his hands was a lot thicker, and a murderous aura spread out from his body.

Smiling slightly, Mu Tian's mind moved, and two small shields appeared in front of him, blocking the attacks of the three elders' hands respectively. At the same time, his body retreated violently and dodged to Ding Dansha's side.

"Sister Sasha, you pay attention to the white-haired old man. If he moves, give him a rope. ”

Mu Tian whispered to Ding Dansha without a trace, and after seeing him nod, he used his feet hard, and his figure was marked again, and he jumped towards the three elders in front of him.

Hitting the small shield with both hands, the three elders felt the strength of the shield and were shocked in their hearts. The strength of this shield is comparable to the earth-type defensive shield cast by the Eightfold Spirit Lord. If he was given time, Mu Tian's achievements would definitely be above them.

Of course, he didn't know that Mu Tian's own strength was the Eightfold Spirit Being, and in his opinion, Mu Tian used the Ninefold Spirit Power to release the power of the Eightfold Spirit Being, which was quite a terrifying thing for him.

After the shock, the killing intent in the eyes of the three elders became even stronger. Secretly, if you don't kill Mu Tian when his strength is weak, he will definitely be the fierce opponent of the Ouyang family in the future.

Thinking of this, the three elders moved their hands slightly, and a stream of spiritual power drilled out from their palms and slammed into the two small shields.

"Bang!", the small pale golden shield shattered in response, turned into wisps of pale golden spiritual power, and disappeared into the air.

Looking at the dissipated spiritual power, the third elder showed a sinister smile on his face, staring gloomily at Mu Tian who was rushing over.

Although Mu Tian's strength was slightly higher than his apparent strength, the three elders easily broke through Mu Tian's shield and figured out Mu Tian's true strength.

"Eightfold Spirit Being," the Third Elder said with a sarcasm in his eyes, "With your age to be able to cultivate to such an extent, you are indeed a talent who defy the heavens. It's a pity that I gave birth to the wrong family, and I'm going to die here today. ”

"Lightning Thunder!"

With a low snort, the three elders' hands moved slightly, and the light silver spiritual power condensed on their hands fluctuated, and a few small lightning bolts faintly flashed among them, swimming around like fish in water.

Seeing the third elder unleash the "lightning thunder", the white-haired old man and the fourth elder's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that the second elder had lost his patience and wanted to kill Mu Tian in one fell swoop.

Turning his head, the white-haired elder looked at Mu Tian, who was flying towards the third elder, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, just like seeing a moth fighting a fire, killing himself.

Thinking of Mu Tian's death, a hint of obscurity flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, and his gaze drifted to Ding Qianfei and the others who were standing behind Mu Tian.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Tian came to the front of the three elders, his body flickered, and he actually changed direction, appeared on the left side of the three elders, and flew up with a leg, with pale golden spiritual power on his legs, and swept towards the three elders with a roar.

The third elder saw that Mu Tian suddenly turned to his side, as if he had already known his intentions, smiled slightly, turned his right palm into a fist, and slammed it towards Mu Tian's head.

"Die!"

A gloomy, cold voice came out of the mouth of the third elder.