Chapter 32: You're Not Stupid

In the eyes of the young man, the old man in front of him has become a liar.

The power of the peak of Yuanying, what do you want him to do with a monk at the peak of foundation building?

I'm afraid that this old man didn't take some kind of hidden aura pill and wanted to cheat people out of money.

The old man felt a fire in his stomach.

He had been following this young man for several days, and if it weren't for the fact that the young man in front of him had a sword body and was a good furnace to take away, he would have used violent means to control this young man who didn't know what to do.

But in order to retain more of his own strength, he still wanted this young man to take the initiative to learn the cheats and accept the inheritance.

The old man suppressed the anger in his heart, and with a stiff smile, he said, "If you don't believe it, I'll show you!" ”

The old man got up slowly, surrounded by sword qi, extremely sharp.

The momentum of the Yuan Infant Stage made the young man's spiritual power surge, and the alcohol was completely forced out, and he was completely sober!

He was shocked and frightened, and regretted his rudeness just now.

The old man looked at Mu Jiutian with a pair of sword eyes, and said with a sneer, "This fellow Daoist, don't mind having two tricks with me!" ”

The barbecue has just been served, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, steaming, Mu Jiutian is feasting, watching a good show.

Mu Jiutian tore open the crispy skin, gnawed down a piece of fatty meat, and waved his hand, "People are busy, don't cue." ”

Everyone is an old man, what kind of bullshit trend are you dragging.

The old man took out a sword from the space ring, and the aura was injected, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Mu Jiutian!

In the world of cultivating immortals, this is a declaration of war and a provocation by Chi Guoguo.

Can this be endured?

Mu Jiutian raised his middle finger with his left hand, and continued to pick up a piece of meat with his right hand, enjoying the **** of taste and taste buds.

Xiao Xue also stood on the table, holding a piece of meat and gnawing on it, seeing Mu Jiutian raise her middle finger, although she didn't know what it meant, she could feel that her soul was insulted.

So, Xiaoxue stretched out her dog paws, but she couldn't bend her fingers for a long time, but it seemed to be cute, and in desperation, Xiaoxue directly pointed her paws at the old man, and then scratched it.

The old man's face was bruised, and he always felt that his sword was like garbage in front of that finger, and there was no deterrent at all.

And that guy's indecent snow dog dares to humiliate himself?

The dog understands human nature, but he didn't notice anything special about Xiaoxue, and subconsciously thought that it was Mu Jiutian's training.

"I want to fight with you, but you don't give me face, do you know who I am?!"

"I'm the leader of the Demon Sword Gang, known as the Thousand Year One Demon Sword! Mo Jian! ”

The old man was in a hurry.

Mu Jiutian smiled.

Do you know who I am?

This sentence is all too familiar to him.

Yuan Lun said such a sentence back then.

Mu Jiutian had a cold smile on his face, "Then do you know who I am?" ”

Mo Jian looked at Mu Jiutian's calm appearance, and couldn't help but be curious in his heart.

He had entered a secret realm before and stayed for decades, so he hadn't appeared at the Wanbang Conference for decades.

But this time, he followed the gang to the capital of the Ten Thousand Gangs, and he found that there were suddenly a lot more Yuan Infant Stage monks in the ninth area.

This would have been impossible just a few decades ago.

After investigating, I found out that the world has changed greatly, and various gangs have squeezed their heads and taken out their hole cards to get a higher ranking!

Could it be that this person is also the hole card of a certain gang?

Mo Jian frowned and said, "No matter who you are, I'll have a discussion with you and give you some spirit stones afterwards, okay?" ”

Mu Jiutian sneered, "Don't regret it, I understand that the exchange is to cut people and then break their bones and scatter ashes." ”

"How daring! I haven't appeared for too long with the title of a thousand-year-old magic sword, and I can't do it when I'm dead! ”

Mo Jian's forehead was bruised, but he instantly changed his face, revealing an expression that he thought was kind, and turned his head to look at the black-robed young man, asking him to stay away.

But when I looked over, I found that Xiao Er, the black-robed youth, and the cook in the back kitchen, were already hiding in the defensive formation, drinking a little wine, and discussing the situation on the battlefield.

The chef, who was a little fat, said in surprise, "I remember the title of the magic sword, a black sword back then, and led the Demon Sword Gang to the eighth region!"

It's a pity that it suddenly disappeared later, and the Demon Sword Gang also dropped its ranking in the subsequent Ten Thousand Gang Conference and came to the ninth region. ”

Mo Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the black-robed young man hiding in the defensive formation.

Mo Jian looked at Mu Jiutian, who was still sitting on the stool, but the sword in his hand did not fly out.

What he just said about the competition is really a competition.

Since he came out of the secret realm, his body has been corroded by a wave of energy, so he wants to take away a new body.

If he fights, it will only accelerate the corrosion of his flesh, and he will not be able to scratch it.

Having lived for more than a thousand years, although Mo Jian has a strange personality, he is not a fool.

Mo Jian hesitated for a moment, then looked at the black-robed young man, and said, "Tang Yan, you see my cultivation in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, and you also know my name, are you willing to practice my exercises and accept my inheritance?" ”

It's all on this, you said you won't fight?

This is really taking off my pants and farting, wiping my ass with gauze, and leaking a good hand to me.

Tang Yan is looking at the rise, and naturally refuses to miss such a good opportunity.

And if you want to accept the inheritance, you can't see how good he is?

Tang Yan said solemnly, "Senior Mo, you can show me a hand, I am so firm in the Dao heart that I practice with you." ”

Mo Jianqi's mouthful of old blood didn't spurt out.

Leaking Nima, if you really want to hit the head, what is leaking is blood.

Mo Jian glanced at Tang Yan's deeply restrained sword body, and his heart was firm.

As long as you prove your strength, you can take this body.

In that case, it doesn't hurt to get into a fight.

Looking at the person in front of him, although he looks like he has been for some years, his bone age is only a hundred years, and his background is definitely not as deep as his own.

Coupled with the swordsmanship of the ground level that he obtained in the secret realm, it is not a problem to deal with the person in front of him!

Mo Jian looked at Mu Jiutian, with a black sword aura lingering all over his body, "Come!" Let you, the juniors, see the swordsmanship of my thousand-year-old magic sword! ”

Mu Jiutian shook his head slightly, didn't get up, just raised the middle finger of his left hand that had mocked Mo Jian before.

"You're not stupid, you're just not very smart, just a kid in the foundation building period, you have countless ways to make him accept you, but you chose the one that is most likely to be suspected."

"But since you have a request for me, then I will be merciful and merciful and make a move against you."

Mu Jiutian's left hand is surrounded by sword qi in the middle finger, as if there are stars twinkling, and the wind is screaming!

The power of the wind god, coupled with the combination of Tai Chi virtual and real, overcomes rigidity with softness, is endlessly accompanied by sword qi, and the powerful power of one enemy hundred!

Such an attack, although it is still within the comprehension range of the Yuan Infant Stage, the energy gap in it is too big!

It's like everyone is playing games with guns, you hold a sand eagle and feel like you are unparalleled in the world, and others directly take a blue light with infinite bullets Vulcan Gatling, this is a chicken feather?

In front of Mo Jian, the sword qi in Mu Jiutian's fingers was so powerful and oppressive, as if he was facing the ancestor of the sword cultivators, he couldn't raise the strength to resist at all!

Mo Jian's cold sweat flowed out all at once.

Tang Yan couldn't understand it, he just felt that the power on Mu Jiutian's side was very small, and it didn't look handsome, a little bit of light was not comparable to the black sword qi that Mo Jian was all over!

Mo Jian showed an ugly smile and said in a trembling voice, "Misunderstanding..."

Mu Jiutian smiled, "This is not called a misunderstanding, this is called a discussion." ”

Mu Jiutian smiled faintly, and popped out the sword qi of his middle finger, easily freehand.

Mo Jian's aura suddenly soared, and the black sword qi and the black majestic spiritual power formed a huge sword, colliding with Mu Jiutian's very inconspicuous sword qi!

Sword energy is intertwined!

The power of the wind slowly distorted Mo Jian's sword qi!

His black sword qi was uncontrollably slowly controlled by Mu Jiutian's sword qi!

"Not good!"

Mo Jian felt that the corrosion speed of his body had increased significantly, and he looked at Tang Yan in the corner formation as if he were facing a great enemy!

This time, he couldn't wait!

You must take it as soon as possible, or you must flee for now!

In front of this freak who doesn't know where it is, this sword qi can actually assimilate other people's sword qi, who else in the world can beat him!

But at this moment when Mo Jian was thinking, the sword qi had already arrived!

"No!"

"No!"

The sword qi was like a tarsal bone, instantly surrounding Mo Jianqun!

Mo Jian's Yuan Infant couldn't find a chance to go out at all!

His body was gradually torn apart by the sword qi, and Mo Jian gathered all his spiritual power to protect Yuan Ying and escape through the void!

But that sword qi was able to distort the void, and there was no way out at all!

"Nope! Who are you! ”

The yuan baby was gradually consumed, and finally slowly disappeared without a trace in the screaming together!

There was silence on the field, except for a puddle of gray foam on the ground, blown away by the last light breeze in the bright night sky.

Bang dang.

Jingle bells.

The things in Mo Jian's body were torn apart, and only his black sword and a space ring remained.

Mu Jiutian reached out and picked it up in the air and received it in his own space.

The five-grade black magic sword, as well as two exercises, and dozens of top-grade spirit stones.

It's still fast to touch porcelain.

Knock others into porcelain.

The three people who were hiding in the defensive formation saw that Mu Jiutian was still calm and calm, and he looked like he was sitting there eating and drinking with an indifferent face, swallowed his saliva, and felt his mouth dry.

"Who is this senior, is it possible that he is a member of the Three Saints and the Five Dynasties?"

"It's over, my legacy is gone... I knew that I would accept it first and then let him fight, which was really a mistake. ”

Snow Paw's flesh fell on the table, and her big eyes were full of surprise.

(If I don't feel wrong, it was divine power just now, and it was definitely not the power of this native of the Immortal Cultivation Realm!) )

(Does this old man have divine blood?) )

(Although the gods are not as good as the emperor, they can protect me thoroughly, and this time I accidentally bumped into it and found a safer place in the early stage.) )

(The old man is weird, I'll have to see what he is.) )

At the end of the battle, except for one less person in the restaurant, even the tables and chairs were not damaged in the slightest!

If it is said that there was a life-and-death battle in the Yuan Infant Stage here, who would dare to believe it.

Just like a few men with black long swords who came in outside the door, they looked around and asked, "Have you ever seen our Demon Sword Sect Taishang Gang Master?" ”

No one dared to answer, only Mu Jiutian gnawed on the meat and said vaguely, "Maybe you just ate him in one go." ”