Chapter 0032 Listen to the wind and set the plate, 100 pieces of medium grade (four more)

After the questioning was over, everyone dispersed, and only Mu Bei and Tie Wuru remained in the law enforcement hall.

Even Tie Zhitian was ruthlessly driven back to the Law Enforcement Hall by Tie Zhitian.

"If you live, you will be unique."

"If you die, that's your life, and I have nothing to do with it."

"It takes a day to open the ring of life and death, the barrier of absolute death takes a day, the aura here is strong, let's practice here!"

In the hall, Tie ruthlessly spoke indifferently.

"I'd better go back, my sister is still waiting for me, but one day of practice, I can't let me ascend to the sky in one step, so I can do whatever I want!"

"The seventh layer of condensation qi is not invincible!"

"Heaven is peerless, when everything is suppressed!"

"I like this sentence very much!"

Mubei has its own pride.

After saying that, he turned his head and left, went out of the law enforcement hall, and returned to the edge palace.

"Whew, what a proud boy!"

"I really hope you can be peerless!"

It seems to be an old man talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to someone in the air.

Under the order of the Tongtian Law Enforcement Palace, the news is spreading rapidly, spreading to the five peaks at an extremely fast speed.

"The tenth true legend of Tongtian Peak, Mubei, the third layer of condensation, with a peerless sword dao, a peerless physique, a peerless fist, and a proficient in the martial arts of the five peaks."

"Deacon of Lingyuan Hall, Ren Xiaohu, the sixth layer of condensation, proficient in "Tongtian Palm Decision" and "Tongtian Finger Decision", in the middle level of condensation, rarely see opponents."

"Deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, Liu Yi, the seventh order of condensation, kills and raises guns, is proficient in "Tongtian Shooting", holds a half-killing heavy treasure red tassel spear, and now he has cut off an arm, and his strength is unknown."

"The fourth true biography of Tongtian Peak, Li Tiandao, the seventh order of condensation, a genius in sword cultivation, "Tongtian Sword Decision" is superb, "Tongtian Alchemy" has reached its completion, and it is invincible in the same realm."

"Take a walk, take a look, a battle of life and death, Mubei vs. Ren Xiaohu, the odds are 2, if Mubei wins, the loss is double the spirit stone."

"Life and death in World War II, Mubei vs. Liu Yi, the odds are 3."

"In three battles of life and death, Mubei has a odds of 5 against Li Tiandao."

In the Tongtian Peak True Transmission Area, there was even a True Legend entourage clamoring, opening a handicap, which attracted many people to participate.

Among the five peaks, there are even more people who listen to the wind pavilion and open handicaps.

From the outside to the outer door, from the inside to the true biography, there are figures.

The handicap is so big that it's staggering.

Whew

The sound of breaking the air and whistling continued to come out, the palace array lit up, the gate slowly opened, the figure flashed, and Mu Bei did not enter it.

As soon as I entered the door, I found a restless girl.

"Qin'er, I'm back."

As soon as he returned home and saw Mu Qin's face, Mu Bei's heart was a little sweet, as if he could expel all pain.

"Brother, I'm scared to death, I'm really worried that you won't be able to come back."

As Mu Qin spoke, there was a mist in her eyes.

"Don't worry, my brother is fine, after tomorrow, no one will dare to bully you and me."

"Moreover, you can get more qi and blood resources and restore your qi and blood."

"Brother, are you going to fight again, Qin'er doesn't want to see you get hurt."

"No, you don't know my brother's ability, since I was a child, only I bullied others, and no one else bullied me."

"Dongmu bullied you, they are destroyed!"

"Zhou Qingfeng bullied you, and he died too!"

Seeing Mu Qin's pitiful appearance, Mu Bei even showed a faint smile.

The sweetness in my heart is even greater.

My sister is beside me, the world is wonderful, what do you want from my brother!

After being appeased, Mu Bei began to meditate and practice, but this time, Mu Bei did not swallow spiritual power, but used the power of swallowing to swallow the Five Peaks Martial Arts and turn his own heritage.

Wubei Wutu, seal carving Wufeng martial arts, self-generated artistic conception, although it was swallowed by Mubei, but it was not really eaten by Mubei, transforming its own heritage.

All he lacks now is time.

Mu Bei clearly knows that tomorrow's battle will be a hard battle, and there will be two battles, involving high-level condensation, if you want to kill strongly, you can only improve your combat power.

In his mind, the phantom of the Dao Dao, and the five Ling Tian palm prints rose up, turning into the meaning of supreme killing.

Time flies......

Mubei is still devouring the martial arts!

Five Peaks Palm!

Five Peaks Finger Fight!

Five peaks shot!

Five Peaks Knife Battle!

......

All kinds of five peaks killing battles, quickly comprehended.

Wholeheartedly devoted, the speed of martial arts entry is amazing!

Above the sky, the stars are dotted, the bright moon is in the sky, such as the bright moon, shooting the moon, filling the heaven and earth.

Under the dark night and moonlight, a phantom appeared, stepping on the void and driving the spirit.

"The seventh true legend, the wind is unintentional, I have seen the little junior brother."

The figure appeared, and before staying in the palace, a faint voice came out.

Click

The palace door opened, and the figure rose with the wind and floated into it.

Looking at each other, the young man appeared, dressed in black, and on his fair face, there were several pockmarks dotted among them, which ruined the scenery.

In terms of appearance alone, it deserves the name of "Seventh True Biography"!

"What's the matter?"

Mu Bei did not underestimate the wind and had no intention.

Being able to enter the naïve transmission from among thousands of disciples is enough to show that it is extraordinary.

"Today, Tingfeng Pavilion opened a handicap, and countless people bet on Li Tiandao."

"Oh, what does it have to do with me!"

"I don't know, whether the little junior brother is interested in participating in one or two."

"The junior brother is not talented, he is shy in his pocket, and there are not many spirit stones in the bag, so I am afraid that he can't bet."

As Mu Bei said, the cultivation of the spirit stone in his hand is still insufficient, so he will not participate.

"Senior brother knows the dilemma of his junior brother, it is better to give his junior brother a hundred Chinese products for gambling money, how about it!"

"What is your relationship with Tingfeng Pavilion?"

strongly invited, and even promised 100 medium-grade pieces, which made Mubei very surprised.

"In addition to the Seventh True Legend, Senior Brother is still the Pavilion Master of the Wind Listening Pavilion, in addition to me, there are also four Pavilion Masters of the Wind Listening Pavilion, all of whom are the True Legends of the Four Peaks."

Feng's unintentional words startled Mu Bei.

Although I heard about the prestige of the Wind Pavilion, I didn't expect the depth of the tentacles to spread to the True Xuan Five Peaks.

"It seems that everyone is underestimating Senior Brother."

"In this case, then why not accept the gambling money."

"Then, the junior brother has a favorite candidate."

"Senior brother laughs, life and death are beaten, life and death are defeated, and everything is rested when he dies, and he is betting on himself."

"All three battles are bet!"

"Well, all three!"

"In this way, there will be 100 pieces of medium grade in each game, how, if you win all three games, all the rewards will be given to me to listen to the wind pavilion, and I will offer it with both hands, and there will be no two words!"

During the conversation, the smile on Fengyi's face increased, and there was a trace of sorrow in the depths of his eyes, all of which dissipated.

"I wish, junior brother and I will listen to the wind pavilion and be friends for eternity!"

As he left, the wind laughed unintentionally, and there was kindness between the words.

The words fell, and they rose with the wind, shuttling through the moonlight, and disappearing into the darkness.

Under the conversation, the wind was incomparably happy, and at the same time, with a flip of his right hand, the transmission order note emerged, and the spirit entered it, and four transmissions came out in succession.

At the same time, the rest of the four peaks of the true transmission area were all transmitted.

"In this way, listen to the wind!"

After a long time, on the top of the four peaks, there were sighs.

After a night of silence, Mubei meditated and meditated, still proficient in the killing of the five peaks.

Go down to the gong to swallow the comprehension one by one, and constantly fill the five peaks of the attack technique.

And, constantly simulate drills, and try out unparalleled attacks.

But none of them failed, and the technique of attacking the five peaks was not an ordinary and easy task, let alone the unparalleled attack, which was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

With the power of Mubei's "Devouring Demon Sutra", he can't achieve peerless in just one day.

However, the more you comprehend, the more profound the artistic conception of Mubei martial arts, and the technique of attacking the five peaks is gradually becoming complete.