Chapter 41: Fighting

"See me hit me once?" Mu Yule was happy, thinking that this arrogance was really as its name, it was too arrogant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Although there are clan rules, if I challenge you and you don't answer, it will be a cowardly act, and you will not be able to raise your head in the inner door. Zhang said insolently.

"You are a cultivator at the peak of refining the seventh, even if you win, are you embarrassed to show off your pride everywhere?

"Among the twenty-six core disciples of the inner gate, there is not much difference in each other's cultivation strength. There is no such thing as yours. Zhang Madness glanced at Mu Yu contemptuously and sneered.

Pastoral speech, indeed, except for him, none of the twenty-six core disciples had cultivated below the seventh realm of refining, and even the graceful and delicate Senior Sister Chu Xiang was a monk of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period!

It can be said that Mu Yu should have cultivated to the weakest core disciple since the establishment of the sect, and even at his age, the vast majority of inner disciples have reached the sixth level of the Qi refining stage......

Looking at Mu Yu's silent appearance, the contempt in his arrogant expression became even stronger, and he said: "People must be self-aware, you just stepped on the shit luck, luckily won the first place in the autumn competition, and you have a little talent for refining medicine, so you were accepted by Elder Han." To tell you the truth, I've never been jealous of anyone when I've grown up, but you...... I'm jealous of you, why can you have such good luck?!"

"Luck, talent, perseverance, all three are indispensable. It's useless for you to be jealous, just like a gift, it's a gift from God. The shepherd said plainly.

Heaven gave him a low-level spiritual root, but it gave him luck beyond ordinary people.

A saint once said, "Heaven has closed a door to you, and it will open a window for you......

"Hmph, I'd rather work harder to cultivate than believe in my illusory luck!" Zhang Madness snorted coldly.

Mu Yu smiled lightly and was silent.

Looking at the plain appearance of Mu Yu, the teeth of insolence and hatred are itching, obviously he is a waste with a second-grade spiritual root, what is he pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu?

"Hey, are you going to accept my challenge or not?" asked Insolence impatiently.

Mu Yu pondered for a moment, and he was not sure in his heart, after all, his cultivation was still at the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and the other party had broken through the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period for many years, a difference of two small realms, even if he counted the martial arts of the Innate Realm, at most he could have a tie with the peak monk of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Of course, if you add external factors such as talismans and high-quality talismans, it is difficult to predict the outcome of the battle.

"Yes, but only if the elixir is not allowed in an engagement. Mu Yu nodded, and wanted to test where his limits were. How much is the difference between it and a seventh-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period.

Zhang laughed wildly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a trick mark that had been prepared a long time ago was shot, and a fire bomb the size of a head flew in an instant.

Mu Yu had expected it, sneered, his steps were windy, and he flew back lightly.

At the same time, he twisted his waist and spun in place, and with a breath, the seal of the Wind Blade Technique was quickly pinched out, accompanied by a whispering sound, and the pale cyan wind blade cut out.

Swish!

The half-arm-long pale cyan wind blade split the skull-sized fire bomb in half, and a trace of pale cyan spiritual power fluctuations collapsed in the air, only to hear the sound of "collapse", and it was shattered together with the fire bomb.

"Good reaction speed. Zhang Qiang commented lightly.

Mu Yu grinned, a trace of cyan air flow swirled around his legs, and his voice was low as he recited the Wind Spell, and then, with the speed of the Innate Realm, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Insolence.

For a while, the arrogant expression changed drastically, and there was no previous blandness and arrogance!

Bang!

One arm was thrown out, and the strong internal force covered the entire right arm, making it hard as steel, and the arrogant body was directly shocked out like a kite with a broken string.

Ahem~~

In the dust, Zhang Madness covered his chest and coughed lightly, but fortunately, with his seventh-layer body in the Qi refining period, coupled with the effect of the golden white robe, he was not beaten by Mu Yu and coughed up blood.

But Rao was like this, and his arrogant chest began to feel tight, as uncomfortable as if he had been overwhelmed by hot spirits.

"The reaction speed is too slow. Learning to be arrogant, Mu Yu commented lightly.

"You ......" The arrogant look blushed, and in less than half a minute, people returned their original words untouched!

"Don't be arrogant, look at the treasure!" Zhang shouted wildly, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a palm-sized red flying sword rushed over, lingering around the four rings of fire, and the heat was billowing.

"Fire attribute rune treasure flying sword ......" Mu Yu muttered softly, his expression was fearless, and almost at the same time, he patted the storage bag and robbed it from Senior Brother Tong, and a superb rune treasure, the Flying Fire Knife, slashed out fiercely.

Boom!

The knife collided with the arrogant fire attribute rune flying sword, and a pleasant and piercing sound came out, accompanied by a long buzzing sound, the knife was under the control of the pilot, and it was steadily pressed, and then it knocked away the high-grade rune treasure flying sword.

A piece of Fu Guang was flourishing, and the momentum of the knife was unabated, and with the finger of Mu Yu's hand, it slammed towards the arrogant neck.

Boom!

Zhang Yan hurriedly pinched the trick and recited a spell, and the blue halo showed ripple-like fluctuations, hitting the knife layer by layer, causing it to stagnate for a moment, and then a fire bomb flew, and a dull sound sounded, and the flying fire knife stabbed obliquely into the land not far away.

Laugh at!

A ghostly figure swept by, and three pale cyan wind blades smashed out. And the arrogance that had taken a breath gradually calmed down, standing still, pinching out a golden thorn seal with his left hand, and a smoke spell with his right hand.

The white mist surged, covering a radius of five or six. At the same time, the golden thorn pinched out by Zhang Madness also turned into a golden flash and pierced Mu Yu's heart.

Both of them were angry, and they no longer flinched, and slammed directly at the vital parts!

The figures were staggered, and Mu Yu covered his chest and flew back. He wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, breathed heavily, held the spirit stone in one hand to replenish the consumed spiritual power, and kept pinching with the other hand, casting a spell attack.

The arrogance that is two small realms higher than the pastoral language, although the spiritual power consumption is also quite large, but it can still hold on.

Zhang Arrogant sneered, he was injured by Mu Yu at a superior speed from his earlier negligence, and now, he was completely calm, his mind became unusually clear, and attacks such as wind blades, fire bombs, and smoke and auxiliary types of spells carried out combined attacks, squeezing the last trace of spiritual power in Mu Yu's body.

Without spiritual power, it is like a paper tiger without claws, no matter how high your martial arts are, a wind blade is enough to put you there!