Chapter 32: Beat Yang Xun

I don't know how long it took, but the man who transformed into a child finally couldn't hold back, and struggled to punch Muqing in the direction behind him.

Rumble......

The fist wind spiraled and rippled, like a cheetah in the night, violently knocking down the trees where Muqing was.

"This punch is good, but it's slower." Mu Qing suddenly appeared behind the man and pretended to comment.

"You've been with me for so long, what do you want?" The man yelled, furious.

"Simple."

"Fight with me, and if you lose, follow me for three years." Mu Qing approached the man step by step, his eyes unwavering.

"Why, Lao Tzu is not convinced." The man said, turned and left.

Who can come here is not a genius demon, proud of his self-esteem, how can he bow his head in front of others.

"I, Muqing, have always been to convince people with virtue, since you don't want to, then I'll..." Speaking of this, Muqing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his body exuded a strong fighting spirit.

"Let you serve..."

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qing kicked his right foot towards the ground, the ground cracked instantly, and his figure appeared in front of the man at an extremely tricky angle, and it was a punch to his chest.

Bang!!

At the last moment, the alarm bell from death rang him, and the man reached out in time to fist Muqing, and the aftermath of the collision forced the two to take three steps back.

"You come to the truth, can you be reasonable." The man steadied himself and shouted angrily.

"I can't." With a few words, Mu Qing attacked the man again, and the momentum on his body also increased.

From the first time he saw him, Mu Qing was attracted by his Thousand Faces Disguise Technique, and the young man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person.

If he guessed correctly, this person has a relationship with the white-headed thousand-faced Langjun, a force that existed two thousand years ago.

The Thousand Faces Transfiguration Technique is a must-learn exercise for members of the Transfiguration Pavilion, and over time it has become a symbol, and he must cooperate with this kind of force, and the young man in front of him is the fuse.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two looked at each other and punched again, and then punched again, without bells and whistles, just hard-hitting.

With each punch, the battle qi in Mu Qing's body increased by one point, and the five-fold man in the Xuanying Realm also began to lose the upper hand.

"Damn," the man was furious.

Qianmian was originally responsible for the assassination, and the outstanding point was undoubtedly his body, and the man in front of him seemed to have seen through this a long time ago. He was beaten all the time at close quarters.

Rumble......

Mu Qing punched hard, directly knocked the man in front of him away, and landed on the ground in front of him.

"What the hell do you want?" There was blood on the corner of the man's mouth, and he didn't understand why Mu Qing had found him in such a good manner.

"I, Muqing, have always been able to convince people with virtue, but since you don't accept it, you can't do it." Mu Qing sneered.

Under his feet, he stepped directly in front of the man, his knees pressed his hands, and without giving him any response, the sandbag-sized fist hit him directly in the face.

Bang bang bang!

Under a few fists, an intact face has long ceased to be human.

"I... I take it, can't I take it? The man sighed and begged for mercy, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

I walked in a good way, and suddenly someone rushed out and beat myself, and I had to make myself convinced, so I felt wronged by anyone.

"Hehe, it's good to say no sooner, we have to see each other in hand-to-hand combat."

Hearing the man's answer, Mu Qing also got up and stood up, and couldn't help but think of Shenjimu in his mind, when he was there before, he didn't have to do this kind of trivial matter by himself.

"Introduce yourself." Mu Qing clasped his hands to his chest and began a series of soul tortures.

"Name, Yang Xun."

"Gender, male."

Muqing, "......"

"What is the purpose of your coming to the Heavenly Sect." Seeing that Yang Xun said a lot of nonsense, Mu Qing could only adopt the mode of squeezing toothpaste.

"You can't say it, you will die if you say it." Hearing this question, Yang Xun subconsciously became nervous, and his body retreated.

"If you don't say it, you'll die now." Mu Qing threatened with his eyes, and released the divine soul in his body to lock on Yang Xun, obviously starting to lose patience.

"I... I came here on the orders of my superiors to find the Human Emperor. ”

"What happens when you find it?" Mu Qing frowned and asked.

"Inform them, as for what happens next, I have no right to ask, after all, I'm just an errand runner."

Yang Xun replied very simply this time, looking at Mu Qing innocently, how could he let him know such an important matter.

"Let's go first." Mu Qing said calmly, not knowing how to face the man in front of him, and immediately disappeared with Yang Xun.