Chapter 49: Crushing
The Qiantian Sect Arena was already dead silent at this time.
Looking at the flick of his fingers, even when many inner disciples didn't react, they backhanded and killed two Lu Ze, who were arrogant in the inner door.
Countless disciples fell into an indescribable shock in their hearts.
At the beginning, they all felt that the name of Lu Ze's chief disciple was not worthy of the name, but it was just a good talent, and he was lucky to be valued by the sect master!
But now it seems that Lu Ze is lucky, he really has that strength!
The two Tianjiao joined forces and couldn't kill him, but were killed by him with his backhand.
With such strength, how many people in the Qiantian Sect have?
"Lu Ze, you killed your fellow disciples? Aren't you afraid that the sect will punish you for your sins? β
On the high platform, Mu Yunyue's expression was extremely ugly, and she asked Lu Ze loudly.
She had been secretly urging the Qinglong Magic Mirror before, wanting to secretly attack and kill Lu Ze when he was fighting with Hei Kui and Frost Red Leaves.
Who would have thought that Lu Ze would be so powerful, and he would kill the two of them in a snap of his fingers.
As soon as these words came out, Lu Ze, who was looking at her sarcastically, suddenly looked at her meaningfully, looking at her like a fool.
The disciples of the sect who were originally silent were also extremely ugly for a while.
Killing fellow disciples?
Come on, this is a life-and-death fight!
Since you are in this ring, it means that you are ready to die.
How can there be such a thing as killing the same family?
If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not being able to cultivate, and you are killing yourself!
"Mu Yunyue, you're still so funny!"
Lu Ze glanced at Mu Yunyue with a smile, then looked up at the top of her head, seemed to understand something, and sneered:
"You're trying to stall for time, aren't you? But it's useless, no matter how strong this magic weapon is, it can't hurt me! β
At the top of Mu Yunyue's head, the Qingxia of the Qinglong Law Mirror flowed.
The shadow of the green dragon in the mirror, swallowing the Shenxia, the breath is breathtaking, such as the power of heaven and earth, as if it can break out of the mirror at any time.
This is the instrument spirit of the Qinglong Magic Mirror, once it is allowed to appear, even the powerhouses of the Mortal Realm will not be able to resist its power.
However, Lu Ze was not afraid, the stronger the magic weapon, the greater the strength needed.
With Mu Yunyue's cultivation, even if he urges out the machine spirit, he can only exert thirty percent of his might.
At most, it will pose a threat to the True Mystery Realm Ninefold!
"Hmph, hubris!"
"It's not up to you to say it!"
When Mu Yunyue saw Lu Ze say this, a killing intent suddenly appeared between her eyebrows.
I saw that as soon as her mind moved, a cold aura emerged from her, and the entire ring seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
This is the effect of her Heavenly Yin Holy Body.
And at this moment, she also showed her true cultivation in front of Lu Ze-
It's really a heavy realm!
In three years, from the acquired realm to the true Xuan realm, it can be seen how demonic Mu Yunyue's qualifications are.
And because of her physique, even the three powerhouses of the True Xuan Realm are not her opponents.
"Lu Ze, take your life!"
Then, Mu Yunyueyu's hand shook, and a long sword with blue light appeared in her hand.
She snorted coquettishly, and stabbed straight at Lu Ze with a long sword in her hand.
The green light flickered, bringing up a fierce sword wind.
The cyan long sword, as if it was a swimming dragon, drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, and quickly approached Lu Ze.
The speed of the long sword was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword almost pierced Lu Ze's chest.
"That's all you can do? Did you urge the Qinglong Magic Mirror to make your cultivation a big loss before? β
Looking at Mu Yunyue's attack, Lu Ze showed disdain, and with a blast of the "Tiangang Breaking Demon Fist", he knocked the wisp of green sword away.
"Hurry!"
Mu Yunyue was also blasted away by Lu Ze's punch, but it seemed to confirm Lu Ze's conjecture.
At the moment when she was blown away, she suddenly pinched a trick and aimed it at Lu Ze.
On the time, the Qingxia of the Qinglong Law Mirror soared, and a green mang flew out in an instant.
Like a cyan divine blade, it is indestructible, containing an extremely terrifying sword might, as if it wants to cut the void and stab at Lu Ze.
The speed of the blue light was extremely fast, and even the Nine Folds powerhouses of the True Xuan Realm couldn't react.
"Bang!"
In the next moment, the blue light slashed heavily at Lu Ze's body.
On time, the high platform shook violently, and the dust flew.
The formation hidden in the high platform was also stimulated, constantly canceling out the aftermath of the green light.
But even so, there were still circles of energy ripples, rippling from the high platform, sweeping many lowly disciples to the ground.
"Hahaha, Lu Ze, make you crazy, you're going to die this time, right?"
Mu Yunyue looked at the ring shrouded in dust, and couldn't help laughing, pretending to be crazy.
From the previous battles between Lu Ze and Hei Kui and Frost Red Leaves, she knew that Lu Ze's speed was amazing, and with the speed of the Green Dragon Magic Mirror, he would definitely not be able to beat him.
So she has been waiting for this moment when Lu Ze's mind is relaxed!
Now, she's finally there!
With this blow of the Green Dragon Magic Mirror, even the Nine Folds powerhouses of the True Xuan Realm would not be able to survive!
No matter how strong Lu Ze is, he will inevitably become a corpse!
"This magic weapon is really good, it actually shredded my clothes!"
But just when Mu Yunyue was full of ambition and thought that Lu Ze would definitely die, a light praise suddenly sounded from the dust.
Then, the dust fell to the ground, and Lu Ze's true body walked out of the dust.
Lu Ze's waist was erect, his face was the same as before, except for some damage to his clothes, he was unharmed.
He had long expected that Mu Yunyue would sneak attack, so he kept running the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow and covered his body with a layer of sword qi shield.
After the old man's painstaking teaching, Lu Ze's control of power is extraordinary.
So when that blue light came, he immediately increased the output of the aura.
Only then did he survive from the blue light,
However, after trying the power of the Green Dragon Magic Mirror, he felt that even if he didn't use the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow to protect his body, he would only suffer some minor injuries at most.
"No, impossible, you, how can you survive the attack of the magic weapon?"
However, compared to Lu Ze's blandness, Mu Yunyue on the side fell into deep panic.
A pair of beautiful eyes widened, staring at Lu Ze like a ghost.
She knew the power of Qingguang very well just now, and even the Nine Folds powerhouses of the True Xuan Realm didn't dare to take it hard!
How could Lu Ze be safe and sound?
"Smack!"
However, Mu Yunyue's doubts did not get Lu Ze's answer.
When she asked, Lu Ze had already come to her side and slapped Mu Yunyue's face with a palm.
This slap was very abrupt.
A stream of blood splattered, and Mu Yunyue's cheeks were suddenly flushed.
Mu Yunyue's pretty face also left five clear finger prints.
Not only that, Lu Ze's slap directly slapped her head dizzy, her eyes were full of stars, her head was confused, and she fell directly to the ground.
"Ahh
Mu Yunyue let out a miserable scream.
She stretched out her hand to cover her face, glared at Lu Ze angrily, gritted her teeth and said:
"Lu Ze, you bastard, you dare to beat me, I'm going to kill you!"
As she spoke, Mu Yunyue raised her hand to grab Lu Ze's face, but Lu Ze directly broke her hands and kicked her to the ground.
Then he slapped her twice, slapping Mu Yunyue so that her nose was blue and her eyes were swollen, and her mouth was flying.
After three palms, Mu Yunyue was no longer as beautiful as before, and her cheeks became puffy, like a pig's head.
After Mu Yunyue received three slaps, her expression was suppressed by horror, and her whole face was hot and painful.
She never thought that Lu Ze would really dare to beat her like this.
"Mu Yunyue, these three palms are what you owe me!"
"Back then, you were attacked by cold poison, and I will save you with love!"
"But you will take revenge, not only almost killed me, but also made me infamous!"
"These three palms should be regarded as your repayment of my interest!"
After the three palms, Lu Ze's expression was cold, and he looked down at the embarrassed Mu Yunyue condescendingly:
"Now return my mother's spirit sword to me, for the sake of my fellow villagers, I can spare your life!"
"Spirit Sword?"
"Lu Ze, why are you still so naΓ―ve?"
"As for your mother's one-grade broken sword, this girl has already taken it as a child, just that garbage, who will keep it?"
Mu Yunyue, who was slapped three times, was unrecognizable.
But in the face of Lu Ze's looking down eyes, she still tilted her head arrogantly and sneered at Lu Ze with disdain.
There was a thick ridicule in his eyes, as if he was laughing at Lu Ze's naivety and naivety!
"Bang!"
However, before she could finish speaking, her head was shattered by Lu Ze's angry kick.