Chapter 50: Trickery, Charm

The black-clothed Xuanjia Guard's battle consciousness far exceeded Mu Yun's expectations, and even in this defenseless situation, the adaptability it displayed also made Mu Yun breathtaking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, this is not the time to sigh, the figure of the black-clothed Xuanjia Wei twisted, and the long knife in his hand flashed with a black luster, and he slashed towards Mu Yun, who was stunned.

"Fight!" "Fight!" Facing the long knife that came at him, Mu Yun's black and white chains on his arms were thrown out, and in a sonorous sound, he locked the black long knife in Xuanjiawei's hand, and at the same time, his arms went up, and when the black-clothed Xuanjiawei had not yet reacted, the two chains wrapped around the black long knife came out of his hand, and at the same time, his fists waved, and they smashed directly into Xuanjiawei's chest in the midst of lightning and fire.

"Good boy!" Looking at Mu Yun, who still gave up the two-color chains, he actually smashed his chest with a pair of fists, and a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the black-clothed Xuanjia guard, and then his big hand holding the knife also let go of the long knife in his hand, and met Mu Yun's two fists, which also shot out with both fists.

Looking at the fist swung out by the black-clothed Xuanjia Guard, Mu Yun knew that he had won, because at this time, Mu Yun had already mobilized the power in the acupoints of his arms, not to mention a martial artist with a ninefold body body, even if he was in the innate realm, it was difficult to resist Mu Yun's full blow with the strength of his body alone.

The black-clothed Xuanjia guard had a smile on his face, as a tester who participated in the selection of the Xuanjia Guard, every Xuanjia Guard had absolute self-confidence, confidence in his own strength, and self-confidence in the ninefold invincibility of the flesh.

However, this time, the ninefold invincible self-confidence of this flesh body was shattered and crushed by a pair of fists.

There was a dull sound, the sound of bones breaking, the face of the black-clothed Xuanjia Wei twitched, the bones on his fists were broken, and there was a spasm with a pair of arms.

"You?"

Looking at Mu Yun who was immobile in front of him, the face of the black-clothed Xuanjia guard was full of surprise.

"You've lost!" Mu Yun had a smile on his face, and his big hand stretched out and put it in front of the black-clothed Xuanjia Guard.

"Not bad! You're good!" enduring the pain in his arms, the Black Spiral Xuanjia Guard's face was smiling, and a black token was handed to Mu Yun's hand.

Whew! A crimson figure flashed and grabbed at the black token.

"Look for death!" Mu Feng's big hand clenched, and he suddenly raised it, directly crashing into the red figure that stretched out.

Obviously, the other party didn't expect Mu Yun's reaction to be so fast, and the big hand that reached out touched Mu Yun's raised fist, and a painful muffled sound came out, and the crimson figure disappeared in a flash, and it was actually after missing a blow, and he fled away at great speed.

"This kid reacted well!" Looking at the crimson figure who missed the blow and fled extremely quickly, the black-clothed Xuanjia guard had a smile on his face.

"Thank you!" Glancing at the black-clothed Xuanjia Wei in front of him, Mu Yun turned away and disappeared into the dense woods in an instant.

"Zuo Yun!" Looking at the figure that disappeared into the woods, the black-clothed Xuanjiawei showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and a layer of black mist on his body was steaming, and the whole person disappeared strangely.

"Who are you?" In the depths of the hunting ground, a centurion dressed in black armor stared coldly at the black-clothed figure standing in front of him, and a black mist evaporated above his hazy face, making it impossible to see his true face.

"Hand over the Ascending Dragon Fist!" The voice of the man in black was strange, obviously standing in front of the centurion, but his voice seemed to echo throughout the mountains and forests, making it impossible to distinguish his location.

"The charm of the ghost, you dare to be murderous in front of my Wang Hu!"

As the centurion of the Xuanjia Guard, Wang Hu did carry a fist scripture selected from the secret treasury of King Tang, but he never thought that this was a secret thing, and it was actually broken by the man in black in front of him.

However, as the centurion of the Xuanjia Guard, he has seen a lot of various things, and although he was surprised in his heart, his complexion did not change in the slightest.

"Wang Hu, then go to death!" The voice of the man in black was cold, and his body flickered, like a ghost, like smoke and fog, and at this time, Wang Hu, who was the centurion of the Xuanjia Guard, roared loudly at this time, and then the hands hidden behind him suddenly poked out, and at this time, it could be clearly seen that the black and ink-like divine light on the big hands flickered.

With a gloomy and cold aura, he grabbed at the smoky figure like lightning.

A figure like smoke made a muffled sound, and then flashed to the side like lightning.

"Can you see my real body?" Obviously, the man in black was surprised that Wang Hu was able to capture his true body.

"Sure enough, it's a ghostly ghost! Could it be that the five ghosts from the Beibi Mountain are just that?" A sneer, and a dull footstep sounded from behind the man in black, it was a majestic figure, dressed in green clothes, and a hideous scar on his face, which made people daunting.

"Xuan Qingyi!" Looking at the scarred man who walked out of the woods, there was obviously a hint of horror in the voice of the man in black.

"I'm very curious, why do you all appear every time I select Xuanjiawei, is it possible that you are so curious about these candidates, or are you trying to do something?"

"Unexpectedly, the famous Xuan Qingyi also has times when he can't hold his breath, but it's a pity, you can never know what we're doing? Originally, today, this seat only wanted to bring back two seeds, but now it seems that if you don't solve your Xuan Qingyi, this seat will not be able to successfully complete the task, this is not good news!"

The voice of the man in black was full of regret, but before these words landed, the black figure flickered, and he could see illusory figures walking out of his body, and surrounded Xuan Qingyi in an instant.

"My lord!" Looking at the black-clothed man whose figure turned into a phantom, a touch of melancholy appeared on Wang Hu's face.

"Go do your thing, leave it to this seat here!" Xuan Qingyi's words were unquestionable, and Wang Hu turned around and plunged into the woods behind him.

"Are you confident?" The strange voice echoed in the woods, but it made Xuan Qingyi's complexion change, and his body turned around, surrounded by blue light, like a hurricane, destroying the illusory figures around him in an instant.

"Damn!" Looking at the vanishing figure in front of him, Xuan Qingyi's face was pale, his body twisted, and he flew away in the direction that Wang Hu had left before.