Chapter Twenty-Eight: Crushing Strength

When the old man heard this, he sighed and greeted the women of the eight generations of the young woman's ancestors, and the eternal law of the cultivation realm, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the young man got up and came to the crazy big man, and several critical attacks came to put him to the ground.

The boy walked over to the wooden table, patted the table, woke up the presiding deacon, and announced the results of the contest, which the boy won.

A pair of jade butterflies and a jade vase belong to the young man, and the jade butterfly is his own thing, and what he won was the priceless jade vase.

Mu Lingyun sat on the high stone rock and watched all this, and there were no less than dozens of people sitting here with him, the deacon who had just finished announcing the results of the competition, began to announce the list of the next competition.

"Long Aoshi vs. Mu Lingyun, please put the chips in your hands on this wooden table before you enter, and this deacon will keep it for the time being." The presiding deacon announced loudly.

After the announcement was over, no one came to the stage to participate in the competition, which is an extremely absurd scene, since the opening of the competition platform ten years ago, no one has ever missed an appointment, which is enough news to cause an uproar.

"I'm coming." Mu Lingyun jumped down from the mountain rock, came to the arena to wait, and after a while, Long Aoshi came to the fighting platform under the support of a group of junior brothers and sisters, and slapped his sleeves.

"Deacon Jiang, this is Ben Shao's bargaining chip, and I will hand it over to you for safekeeping today." After speaking, he threw an inconspicuous yellow old book to the deacon, the deacon picked it up and looked at it, and nodded with great satisfaction, Long Aoshi has handed over the chips, so he must abide by this regulation.

Next, Mu Lingyun also took out a demon beast bag and placed it on the wooden table, Deacon Jiang looked at it and nodded with great satisfaction.

Next, a person came beside Mu Lingyun, it was the old man who rejuvenated with his wonderful hands, and the old man tried his best to sell the elixir to Mu Lingyun.

"But there is that kind of elixir that produces a lot of confusion." Mu Lingyun asked.

"Of course there is, you're talking about the Obstacle Pill, that is, one Obstacle Pill is worth two lower-grade spirit stones." The old man said categorically.

"Okay, boy, I'll buy five Obstacle Pills, plus five Rejuvenation Pills." Mu Lingyun said briskly.

"Five Obstacle Pills, calculated according to two spirit stones each, are just ten lower-grade spirit stones, and the Returning Qi Pill is one of three lower-grade spirit stones, and five is exactly fifteen lower-grade spirit stones, a total of twenty-five lower-grade spirit stones." The old man calculated.

"These are twenty-five lower-grade spirit stones, Deacon Jiang, please take them." Mu Lingyun put a storage bag on the stone table, and the old man's soul power invaded it to check it, and after three breaths, he was very satisfied with the storage bag.

"Second Master Long, you need to buy some pills." Deacon Jiang asked.

"No need, Ben Shao will never spend a penny more than he wants, announce the start of the fight, Ben Shao is already impatient to wait." Long Aoshi urged dissatisfiedly.

"Now the competition has officially begun." Deacon Jiang shouted loudly. After Long Aoshi and Mu Lingyun bowed to each other, Long Aoshi first launched a tentative attack, a fire python, shaking its head and tail and slamming towards Mu Lingyun.

Mu Lingyun used the mana of the seventh layer of condensation to cast the third stage of the big fireball, and after a burst sounded, the fire python and the big fireball disappeared at the same time, and the opening was completely evenly matched.

Several disciples in the middle stage of condensation who came with Long Aoshi were not calm, one was wearing a black robe, with a slender physique, and a young man with cold eyes, looking at Mu Lingyun's eyes, with a thick evil aura, this person was Long Aoshi's cousin - Mo Ying, a cultivator of the ninth layer in the late stage of condensation.

Mu Lingyun opened the shield, took out the turtle thorn shield, and rushed forward, Long Aoshi couldn't see through what he was doing, and sent out a fire python spell again, hitting the turtle thorn shield, splashing out the sky full of sparks, and the turtle thorn shield was intact.

Long Aoshi's face began to become solemn, the little shrimp that was pinched to death with one finger in the past has grown up to compete with him now? Long Aoshi no longer took it lightly, and directly took out the Red Flame Fist Glove and folded the fan with Blazing Fire, the two were a combination of punches.

First attacked with a fire fan, and then combined with the fatal blow of the fist glove, he believed that he would be able to defeat Mu Lingyun in one fell swoop, and he had tried this trick many times before, and he had used it to defeat many monks of the same rank.

Before Long Aoshi could make a move, Mu Lingyun made a preemptive move, and the third stage of the fire ring of resistance was unleashed.

Long Aoshi just wanted to use the folding fan, but he was interrupted to cast a spell, and his body involuntarily moved horizontally, and thousands of thorns on the turtle thorn shield shot out.

Long Aoshi, who was in a state of loss of control, was about to be pierced through the heart by ten thousand, and at the critical moment, Long Aoshi threw out the folding fan, and the folding fan flying in the air immediately increased dozens of times, firmly sealing the front space of Long Aoshi.

The folding fan on the "poof" side was like tofu being blasted into a sieve, but fortunately, the attack was temporarily stopped, so that Long Aoshi had a chance to breathe, and Long Aoshi, who had recovered his state, immediately summoned the spirit pet Thunderbolt Tiger.

In a flash of red light, a giant tiger comparable to the height of an adult appeared, opened its mouth and spewed out a sea of fire, turning into a huge swirling vortex of flames, sucking all the thorns that flew into it.

With a completely loud bang that shook the sky, the flame vortex exploded, and thousands of thorns shot at Mu Lingyun overwhelmingly, and the large number of thorns that pierced at the extreme speed were basically out of control, but fortunately, this letter defense weapon had already been refined into an inseparable whole.

The Turtle Thorn Shield emits a white light, enveloping the flying thorns, but all the thorns shrouded in white light, its flight speed decreases sharply, and after flying to the distance of the Turtle Thorn Shield, the thorns reverse one after another and return to the shield.

Mu Lingyun secretly screamed a pity, if it weren't for the appearance of the Thunderbolt Tiger, Long Aoshi would have been shot into an arrow target, the flame vortex spewed out by the Thunderbolt Tiger was really powerful, Mu Lingyun did not continue to attack, and was always keeping an eye on the Thunderbolt Tiger.

Unexpectedly, after this tiger launched a strong attack, it would be silent, and it was expected that such a powerful skill should take a certain amount of time to store energy.

"Boy, your attack just now angered me, I'm sorry, I can only send you back to the West." Long Aoshi said viciously, the ring of resistance that Mu Lingyun cast just now was very weird, and he still had a shadow to this day.

"Yes, Ben Shaozheng wants to see and learn." Mu Lingyun said fearlessly.

I saw Long Aoshi wave his big hand, a colorful butterfly flew out, instantly swelled to the size of an eagle, and under the wings, a stream of white mist gushed out, and in a blink of an eye, the entire fighting platform was shrouded in white mist.

This mist had the ability to isolate the divine sense, but it couldn't stop Mu Lingyun's visit, and the Yin and Yang Eyes opened, and the dark pupils flashed with dots of light.

With a triumphant smile on the corner of Long Aoshi's mouth, he was sneaking over from the edge position, giving him a fatal blow with the fist glove in his hand, Mu Lingyun cast a golden body magic phase, and a huge white ape appeared in the white mist.

Long Aoshi was startled by the sudden appearance of the white ape, but the white ape was like an old tree taking root, and the pestle was motionless there, Long Aoshi calculated that the white ape must have been affected by the white mist, and the white ape was limited.

But Mu Lingyun was able to see everything, Long Aoshi passed by the white ape, and when he saw that the white ape was unmoved, he put his mind at ease, and with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he killed Mu Lingyun who was stunned.

The Thunderbolt Tiger followed closely behind, and as a supplementary combat preparation, if Long Aoshi failed to attack, the Thunderbolt Tiger would immediately replenish the gun, so that he could sit until he was foolproof.

The body of the white ape Mu Ne finally moved, and a giant fist the size of a sandbag smashed into the top of the head of the thunderbolt tiger who was caught off guard, if it weren't for the extremely hard floor of the fighting platform, this time, it would have smashed him into the dirt.

The miserable howl of the Thunderbolt Tiger startled Long Aoshi's body, and before he understood the situation, Mu Lingyun had already launched an attack, a violent charge, walked in front of Long Aoshi, and hit him with a fierce right hook, hooking his jaw and hitting him into the sky.

The Thunderbolt Tiger stood up, shook its head, and was about to spew out the flame vortex contained in its body, when the white ape grabbed the Thunderbolt Tiger's mouth and merged the upper and lower jaws tightly together.

With a heart-rending howl, the Thunderbolt Tiger's nostrils, ear piercings, and eyes erupted with scorching flames, and the Thunderbolt Tiger's huge tiger head suddenly shattered, the flesh and blood separated, and the bones shattered.

A surging fire erupted from the skull of the collapsing Thunderbolt Tiger, and the white ape bore the brunt of it, instantly drowning in the sea of fire and turning into a thick water.

The white ape is made of spiritual power and can be reunited, but the Thunderbolt Tiger is tied with his own life, and the dragon is proud to fall from the sky, just in time to witness the whole process of the Thunderbolt Tiger's fall.

The Thunderbolt Tiger died, and the soul of Long Aoshi hidden in his body suffered a catastrophe, and Long Aoshi was also affected, opening his mouth and spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was pale.

Mu Lingyun took advantage of the victory to pursue, wanting to take down Long Aoshi in one go, he believed that Long Aoshi still had a lot of hole cards, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.