"Boy, you've me off!" Bai Jun glared at Mu Yu with some gritted teeth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, but he was so embarrassed by a monk in the early stage of foundation building, although there was also negligence and carelessness in this, but it still made Bai Jun young man feel embarrassed, and under the shame, he suddenly became murderous.

The young man Bai Jun put away his contempt, he pinched the trick with one hand, and directly threw out seven or eight fiery small fireballs, and then with both palms together, a head-sized ice prismatic ball flew towards Mu Yu.

Mu Yu stretched out a basic shield, and with a move of his left hand, a string of fire bombs met it, and the palm of his right hand was windy, and with brute force, he struck at the blue ball in the shape of ice edges.

Bang Bang~~

The small fireballs collided with the string of firebombs and exploded in unison, like a brilliant firework, producing bursts of air waves that rippled in all directions. And the palm wind of the pastoral language also fell at the same time, rubbing against the blue ball in the form of ice edges, and there was a piercing "Titica" sound, as if there was a big net, trapping the blue ice ball, no matter how it could not make an inch!

Bang!

With a punch, a spiderweb-like crack suddenly appeared in the center of the blue ice ball, and quickly spread out in all directions, after a "click" sound. The blue puck shattered and turned into a cloud of ice chips.

Bai Jun's young man's eyes lit up, he originally thought that the combat power of this pastoral language was at most comparable to the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and the power of the middle stage of foundation building could not be long, but now, fifteen rounds have passed, looking at the appearance of the pastoral language, like a nobody, there seems to be no possibility of overdraft of mana.

"Strange!Could it be that this kid has cultivated some kind of powerful technique, which has caused his combat power to be unusual?And the mana strength of the dantian can also be comparable to the middle stage of foundation building?" Bai Jun guessed, but felt that it was impossible.

High-level exercises are always the secret books of the great sects, and even the sect master himself, in the depths of the Yuan Shen, has also placed a kind of prohibition on himself, once someone forcibly searches for the soul, or confides in the sect's internal exercises, the Yuan Shen will explode directly, and the form and spirit will be destroyed!

The mysterious technique of the Nameless Sword Technique can be said to be placed in any Sanpin Sect, it is enough to be regarded as a Zhenzong Technique, and it is juxtaposed with the Lijian Sect's Lihuo Sword Technique, the Wushan Heart Sutra of the Wushan Sect, and the Spring and Autumn Thunderstorm of the Spring Thunder Valley, etc., and it is even a level higher!!

After all, whether it is the Lihuo Sword Method or the Wushan Heart Sutra, they are all complete third-order exercises, which are left by the ancestor of the Lijiao Sect. However, the nameless sword technique is incomplete, and only twenty-one cultivation methods can be compared to the top mastery of the Sanpin Sect, so the judgment is made.

After more than 20 rounds, Mu Yu did not consume too much mana, first, in this fighting competition, both sides can only use basic spells, and the spiritual power consumed is small;

Bai Jun was a little anxious, feeling that when the people around him looked at him, they all showed a strange gaze, and suddenly became embarrassed, and with a low shout, he grabbed it with one hand, and a golden cyclone with a large bowl appeared in the palm of his hand, and quickly rushed towards Mu Yu.

A vast energy diffused from the golden cyclone, like fire but not fire, like wind but not wind.

Mu Yu saw that the blades of grass on the ground were all burned and quickly turned into ashes after being swept by the golden cyclone, and the surrounding trees bent and the leaves fluttered and withered down.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed, and he unleashed five earth shields, and with his right hand, a piece of wind blades shot out.

Poof!poof~~

The wind blade sank into the golden cyclone, like ice meets fire, quickly collapsed, and the volume of the golden cyclone also became a little smaller, but it still exuded a terrifying aura, and the invisible ripples rippled, causing the void to twist slightly.

Bang!bang......

Like a cannonball, the golden cyclone slammed heavily on the five yellow earth shields on Mu Yu's chest, and in an instant, there was a burst of explosions.

Immediately, the five yellow earth shields shattered one after another, that is, a little effort, and when the last yellow earth shield dissipated, the golden cyclone also rushed by, penetrating Mu Yu's body.

"This ......" Everyone was stunned, and they all showed a trace of surprise.

"It's not good, be careful!" Xu Hu hurriedly shouted, the object penetrated by the golden cyclone was not the pastoral deity, it was a phantom image of him!

Phew!

With a shift in footsteps, a fantastic change of speed, Mu Yu deceived himself and came to the side of Bai Jun's young man.

Immediately, Mu Yu raised his leg, and with a downward splitting action, he hit Bai Junqing's shoulder hard.

Click!

The bones suddenly snapped!!

"Ah......h

"Mu Daoyou......" Ge shopkeeper was shocked, and hurriedly reminded him, halfway through the words, he was about to make a move in his hand, suddenly, Mu Yu's waist twisted, with the sole of his left foot as the fulcrum, he made a beautiful turning action, and at the same time, the left palm was shot out like lightning, and it was heavily buckled on the left shoulder of Bai Junqing, and he pulled it violently.

Titicaca –

A sore tooth-like voice sounded, and the entire left arm, I don't know how many bones were misaligned together, and the painful white handsome young man let out a howl like a ghost crying wolf.

Boom!

Running the Little King Kong Technique, his right palm slapped on the flying sword, and with the help of the anti-shock force, Mu Yu's body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the mana compressed in the dantian gushed out like a volcanic eruption, along the meridians, covering the whole body.

"You lost. Mu Yu said indifferently, Bai Jun used the flying sword, it was already a foul, according to the rules of the fighting law, it should be judged that Mu Yu was the winner.

"Who said I lost?!" Bai Junqing shouted angrily.

"What, if you want to repay your debts, aren't you afraid of being attacked by the demons in the future?" Mu Yu sneered, earlier, everyone had already made an oath to the demons and restrain each other. Otherwise, if there is no measure at all, blindly assuming that the other party can keep its promises and have good moral character? This is pure idiotic thinking.

"I lost the game, but I just lost in carelessness, if I fight one-on-one, how can I lose you!?" said Bai Junqing, with a red face and red ears, and his fists clenched.

"And what do you want?" said the pastor.

Bai Jun sneered, pointed at Mu Yu, and said, "Let's fight!"

"I ......" Mu Yu was just about to say something, but suddenly, the white handsome young man rushed forward, sacrificed a flying sword, and slashed at Mu Yu fiercely, with boundless murderous aura, enveloping his body.

Mu Yu's face sank, patted the storage bag, and a yellow light split away in an instant, only to hear the sound of "bang", it slammed on the flying sword of Bai Jun youth, and after a struggle, they flew back one after another, and landed on the palms of the masters.

"Come again!" Bai Jun's young man shouted indifferently, and with a shake of his hand, a string of Buddha beads shot out, all of them were round, and they burst out with golden rays.

Mu Yu sacrificed the Bingzha Ring, the gesture changed, skyrocketed to the size of the house, and then pressed suddenly, the string of Buddha beads was like a seven-star bead, forming a set of small formations, and it actually held the Bingzha Ring, and the golden mangs were like fire, and the burning ice mist quickly melted.

Bang!bang~~

The Buddha bead struck, and when it was approaching, it turned into the size of a bowl, and in the body protection spirit that hit Mu Yu's body, the surface was even more rippling with violent ripples.

With a wave of Mu Yu's arm, a ball of light came out of his palm fingers, and it turned into seven grand sword shadows, which slashed on the Buddha beads one after another, and there was a tinkling sound.

Phew!

Mu Yu's eyes were cold, and his left foot stepped on, like a ghostly shadow, and in just one breath, he almost stuck to the front of Bai Jun's young man.

"Duh!" Bai Jun's young man shouted, his eyebrows flashed, and a flying sword slashed out, drawing a brilliant sword flower, which was brilliant and dazzling.

Airplanes~~

The Wood Spirit Sword turned into a cloud of green light, and with a light touch between the tip of the sword and the tip of the flying sword, a cluster of sparks burst out.

Mu Yu's footsteps did not stop, and with a raised fist, he smashed the bridge of Bai Jun's nose.

"Ah...... I ......"

Burst!

The elbow slashed upward, shattering the throat of the young man Bai Jun, causing the latter's eyes to bulge suddenly.

Then, Mu Yu skillfully stretched out his two arms, clasped Bai Jun's arms, and hit his dantian heavily with a knee of his right leg.

"Stop......" A hoarse voice came out, and the white handsome young man was like a shrimp with a hunched back, and a mouthful of black blood slipped down the corners of his mouth.

Xu Hu was startled and took a step forward, wanting to rescue, but after a while of hesitation, the slightly shorter middle-aged man retracted his feet that had originally stepped out.

"Hmph, surnamed Xu, you go forward and try it!" Shopkeeper Ge gritted his teeth, sacrificed a flying sword, and with a trembling sound, he stopped in front of Xu Hu.

"Get out of the way!" Xu Hu yelled, Bai Jun Youth was the helper he had finally hired at a great price, and his father had a small favor to Bai Jun Youth's grandfather, otherwise, in a fighting competition like this, at most, he could only invite a peak monk in the early stage of foundation building. In the middle of foundation building, fighting with people in the early stage of foundation building is too shameful and identity.

Burst!

Seven punches in succession smashed through the last layer of defense of Bai Jun youth, and then, Mu Yu's eyes were like swords, and a wisp of divine consciousness shot out of his eyebrows, like a boulder smashed into a calm lake, and the boundless cold spread in Bai Jun Youth's mud pill palace, a little, one-fifth of the mud pill palace turned into an ice sculpture-like form, and the white mist overflowing from the scalp made the long black hair covered with a layer of white frost.

"I'm not a murderer, but whoever kills me, I will never show mercy to my henchmen and become my henchmen. Mu Yu's tone was indifferent, he grabbed Bai Jun's young man's neck, twisted it hard, and directly broke the neck of a mid-foundation monk!

The heavy energy passed through Bai Jun's neck and sank into his mud pill palace, and after a round of it, he destroyed his primordial spirit, and his soul was only one or two, and it became incomplete. (To be continued.) )