He was cultivating every day, while washing the meridians on his fist with the aura of heaven and earth, he stared at the fire refining tower in a daze, and two days later, the meridians on his fist had been completely opened.

Now, he can practice Meteor Fist!

The yard was spotless, spotless, and Mu Wushu was practicing "Meteor Fist".

The crimson Yuan Force converged on his fist, and he Mu Invincible was tied to a steady horse step, and the whole person did not move at all.

Two hours passed.

An hour passed.

Three hours later.

Six hours later, Mu Wushu seemed to be like a sculpture, there was no sign of life at all, only a few warblers and warblers landed on his shoulders, sensing the temperature on his body, and flew away in horror.

Mu Wudi is still not moving, this sentence is very reasonable.

Suddenly, Mu Wuving's fists slammed out, and in an instant, Mu Wuving had already punched eight times in a row, and a rockery in the courtyard was smashed by him with one punch, and it was torn apart and torn apart.

This means that the strength of each punch is exactly the same, and it is just right!

This control is truly appalling.

"Bang ......"

Mu Wushu looked up in amazement, only to find that Old Man Fang had appeared in the courtyard at some point.

A smile appeared on Elder Fang's face.

"You can do what you want, and you can do what you want."

Even if Mu Wuyi was so thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush at this moment.

"If you don't practice for a day, your heart will be itchy, and in the land of Kyushu, if you don't have some strength, I don't want to travel the world."

A look of appreciation flashed in Elder Fang's eyes, and an unfathomable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know why I'm here?"

Mu Wudi pretended to think.

"Have you made your scabbard? Let me see. ”

Fang Lao was angry and funny: "You are really a cunning guy, you can't hide secrets." ”

Fang Lao said, snapping his fingers lightly, and two burly, burly men walked in from outside, still holding a knife in their hands.

Mu Wudi's eyes lit up, he raised his right arm, and snatched the handle of the knife in the hands of the two of them lightly, and waved it with a hand, the momentum was compelling!

He inserted the long knife into the hilt, which he gently clamped to prevent it from falling.

This scabbard is hollow, without any burden, and it is easy to pull out, very useful, thousands of times better than a wooden scabbard.

There is also a special rope on the hilt of the knife that can be easily tied to the back, so that unless he gives it away, the knife will never fall or be lost.

"Huh! Such a perfect setting, it really lives up to its name! ”

Mu Wushu indifferently put the sword into the sheath, waved his backhand, inserted the long sword back behind his back, and gestured a middle finger at Boss Fang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the heavy sword behind Mu Wuving, Fang Lao was also confused.

"This sword seems a little weird."

Mu Wudi just smiled and didn't say anything, he didn't think that this senior had more secrets, mainly because Mu Wudi himself didn't know, so he couldn't help it.

Mu Wudi was thinking about it, when a scolding suddenly sounded outside.

"Mu Invincible ......"

His words contain great power and make people shudder.

"What's this?" Mu Wudi looked stunned.

"You are now the seventy-second on the Heavenly List, and many acquired martial artists have a grudge against you, and when you were in retreat, they had already stopped more than ten groups of people."

Elder Fang also had a strange face, and whispered.

"However, there are also many people with strong hearts, and they are all here to cling to you."

The corners of Mu Wuving's mouth twitched, using me as a stepping stone, and then went up?

"It's funny, I'm going to stomp their heads in the dirt."

Fang Lao smiled and quipped.

"As for it?"

Mu Wushu shook her head, she turned around and left the room, her flat voice ringing in her ears.

"I'm not a loving father, how can I have so much spare time to discipline, in order to avoid being disturbed every day, I can only take these little guys as an example."

Fang Lao also looked helpless, and shook his head secretly, offending this kid Mu Wuving, then no one else is to blame.

Outside the Xuantian Pavilion, four or five groups of people had already gathered, and some others had already bought some food and water and were waiting.

There were a few people who couldn't bear it, and they scolded, and the voice was so ugly that it was like a shrew scolding the street.

At this moment, the door of Xuantian Pavilion was pushed open, and everyone's eyes looked at the door.

A giant sword burst through the void and slashed straight at one of the most screaming monks!

As time went on, there were more and more people around.

When the tall and thin man saw the giant knife slashing towards him, he suddenly snorted coldly, and his whole body was violently mentioned, judging from the fluctuation of that yuan force, it was clearly a fourth-stage powerhouse!

The tall and thin man still wanted to pretend to be forced, he wanted to block this big knife with two hands, and then throw it back the way Mu Invincible!

The surrounding martial artists immediately cheered, in this country of wood, the third stage of Qiyuan is already a top powerhouse, and some people who are more than three stages strong may not be able to see it once in their lives.

Now that the warriors of the fourth stage are close at hand, and they are about to fight, what could be more interesting than this?

Even if it is used as a joke, it can make people brag about it for years.

The long knife that was wide and heavy, as soon as he got it in his hand, the tall and thin monk's face turned pale, such a heavy weapon, in his hands Mu Wuxian, it was like playing monkey, but it was difficult for them, Qi refining cultivators, to connect them together.

The tall and thin man did not dare to be careless, and regardless of how ugly his posture was, he suddenly turned sideways, letting the heavy long knife pass through his face, and the blade of the knife slashed, bringing up a white flowery tooth.

The tall and thin monk fell to the ground, covered his mouth, groaned in pain, blood flowed down his palm, Mu Wushu didn't bother to look at it, he felt that his subordinates were merciful, this person should not die.

Mu Wuyi, who was dressed in a black suit, walked out slowly, put the long knife in his hand on his shoulder, looked around, and said with a smile.

"And, and, who?"

Everyone was silent, and a long sword actually knocked out the teeth of a martial artist of the fourth stage of martial arts? Do you think the four-stage martial artist is so easy to deal with?

The remaining dozens of martial artists were dumbfounded, it was obvious that this tall and thin monk was definitely a master on the Kyushu Continent, but he was vulnerable in front of him.

One of the assassins, who had a scar on his face, suddenly widened his eyes and glanced at Mu Wuyi, his voice cold.

"Very well, you have the qualifications."

"Who are you?" Mu Wudi didn't give face at all.

The scar-faced man's face changed, and the scars on his face stretched from the center of his eyebrows to his face, extremely hideous, like a hideous centipede.

'Northland wolves. ’

The scar man held back the anger in his heart and said viciously.

An exclamation rang out.

"It's the low-ranking Northern Wolf for more than 10,000 years?"

"Shhhh

"I heard that fifteen years ago, this northern wolf demon came for these hundred people, and now it ......"

The people around him deliberately lowered their voices, and Mu Wudi suddenly became interested, which was very clear in Mu Wudi's ears.

Over the years, he has not made progress, but he has not been willing to improve.

He had only one thought in his heart, stepping into that mysterious innate realm, and as for the ranking of acquired powerhouses, he didn't care.

A group of ignorant frogs, Mo Wuji never cared.

"To fight or not?" The blue wolf snorted coldly.

"Hit!" Mu Wushu simply dropped a word.

If you want to lead by example, you naturally have to find the most powerful opponent, and Mu Wushu has just practiced Meteor Fist, and he also wants to test his strength.

Besides, this wolf is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, and if he doesn't have enough strength, Mu Wushu is not sure that he will be able to defeat him.

When several warriors saw the green wolf making a move, they immediately lowered their heads, and their faces showed a look of disappointment, how could the person who could make the green wolf approve of it be a little minion like them that could be defeated?

It's simply not possible.

The blue wolf's face was expressionless, as if he had been prepared, and with a wave of his slender arm, two sleeve knives came out of his hands.

His whole body was shrouded in a faint layer of cyan, and the lone wolf was like the most insidious hunter in the wilderness.

Mu Wudi's face was solemn, he withdrew the heavy sword in his hand, and the blood-colored yuan power swelled again, but compared to the cyan cyan yuan power, it seemed insignificant.

The gap between the two is too big.

A withered yellow leaf fell to the ground, and the body of the wolves also dissipated.

"Ding." Jian Wushuang's heart moved.

The sound of swords intersecting suddenly continued like a raging storm, and suddenly, the storm disappeared and turned into a drizzle, with a special rhythm.

Fang Lao and the others were watching from the side, and with his decades of martial arts experience, they could see at a glance that this battle was absolutely extraordinary.

One is a dark horse that came out two days later, and the other is a super strong man two days later.

The two have their own characteristics, Mu is invincible and has super combat power, while the cyan giant wolf has a flexible body and is good at high-speed attacks.

The huge cyan energy oppression made it impossible for Mu Wushu to dodge and move, and he had to resist with all his strength, almost unable to breathe.

This green wolf king should not be the bottom existence, with his strength, he can at least rank in the top thirty!

The two hidden swords he held in both hands suddenly went up, suddenly down, suddenly rushed forward, suddenly rushed backward, as fast as lightning!

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, this is the biggest dream of their lives, and it is also something they can't imagine in their lives.

How had they ever seen such a spectacular scene?

Mu Wushu and the blue wolf are ruthless, and the real strong duel often ends between lightning and flint.

For the green wolf, no mercy is respect, but for Mu Wuving, mercy? Not even more!

The giant sword Mu Invincible danced, the surrounding air was enveloped, and the originally surging dark red yuan force began to slowly subside.

Obviously, Mu Wushu suffered from the lack of Yuan Force, although this Yuan Spring was very large, but the Yuan Power contained in it was only level four.

Only this time, the aura of the cyan giant wolf seemed to be only slightly inferior, and Mu Wushu was a little weak.

Mu Wushu took a breath, and the long knife in his hand suddenly swung out, and the shadow slashed!

Mu Wushu suddenly burst out with a speed comparable to that of the blue wolf, and after Mu Wushu ran, the blue wolf was like an afterimage, chasing after him!

Mu Wushu turned around suddenly, flashed in front of the green wolf, and slashed down with a type of heavenly killing, the green wolf's face did not change, his arms were raised, his arms were raised, and his body moved sideways with a strange pace, avoiding this blow.

The blue wolf raised two scimitars to meet the heavy long sword, and when he came into contact with the immense power, his face involuntarily turned red.

Mu Invincible's red yuan power poured out as if he didn't want money, and with a sword, he directly slashed the giant wolf dozens of meters away.

The two sleeve blades sparked on the ground, and the green wolf forcibly suppressed the qi and blood in his body, and violently spurred, and the dark green true yuan suddenly condensed on the two long swords!

On this weapon, a large amount of liquid energy is condensed, which is the manifestation of the sixth stage of the Qiyuan Realm!

Mu Wushu resolutely couldn't do this, he was now at most adding some true qi to his weapon, but now, the Blue Wolf King used the means of pressing the bottom of the box!

"Blue Wolf Dance!" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

The scars on the Wolf King's face seemed to have calmed down a lot at this moment.

There are no strong people.

Without.

Only simple hunters.

A bitter smile appeared on Old Fang's face.

"Only two people? It's really the best of the younger generation, and even if I want to block this blow, it will take a lot of effort to block it. ”