Chapter 230: Heavenly Dragon Slash

As if hearing the coldness in Mu Hao's voice, Pang De shrugged his shoulders and chuckled: "You underestimate the charm of that woman, in the entire Chixu Palace, there are people who like her, but there are many people, and they want to use me to kill chickens and monkeys, it's a little too early to say." ”。

"Bang!" Pang De's body shook, his figure instantly turned into a blurred black shadow, and the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded piercingly, and this speed skyrocketed several times compared to before, making everyone's eyes light up. Senior Brother Pang De began to get serious and began to spare no effort, obviously trying to defeat this kid directly.

"Bang, bang!!" The fierce wind lifted the fallen leaves all over the ground, and in the empty courtyard, Pound's figure swept straight out, shattering the dappled sunlight. Under the gaze of countless eyes, Pound took out the knife again, and a snow-bright knife light flashed.

"Sonorous!" a terrible and piercing sonorous sound tore through the air, rolling and roaring like a tide, incessantly, and the sound was huge. Compared to the previous knife, its power is completely inferior to dozens of times. If the previous knife was a stream, then this one is a raging sea.

Looking from afar, Pang De's knife, like a dragon descending from the nine heavens, tore through the sky, came from outside the sky, and instantly locked Mu Hao. Even the people standing a hundred meters away from the courtyard could feel it from a distance, and the sharp edge and endless killing opportunities in it.

In the midst of countless shocking eyes, I saw that the stones laid on the courtyard broke out with a clicking sound, and cracks spread along Pang De's knife until Mu Hao's feet.

"Heavenly Dragon Slash!" Pang De's eyes gradually swelled with unparalleled confidence, this is his strongest sword, and it is also the strongest magic skill he currently masters.

"Whew!" A fierce wind blew in his face, like a knife blade blowing on Mu Hao's face. Its piercing sword light was rapidly magnified in Mu Hao's pupils. Mu Hao's face was still so calm. Pound's knife is indeed somewhat powerful, but it is a little insignificant in his eyes. It's like when a person sees the turbulent ocean and sees the rolling river again, he will never feel anything again.

In the Immortal Tomb Peaks, the opponents Mu Hao encountered, whether it was Xiao Cangtian or those killers in the Transformation Period, their strength far surpassed Pang De. The most important thing is that whether it is laughing at the sky or those killers, they all die under their own swords. If you want to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys, you must use the most blatant posture to make these people afraid of themselves in their hearts.

When the cold blade was about to roar, Mu Hao raised his right hand unhurriedly, and his white right hand was a little pale under the sunlight. Mu Hao's movements were extremely slow, and they were speechless for a while, even if they saw Mu Hao's previous strong strength, but seeing Mu Hao's performance at the moment, they still couldn't help but feel helpless in their hearts. This guy is either overconfident or arrogant.

Looking at Mu Hao's immovable figure, the corners of Pang De's mouth lifted a cold arc, but the Tiancang Dragon Slash had not yet been fully displayed. The blade of the knife turned slightly, and the knife shot out like a swimming dragon, and its speed skyrocketed several times in vain, hitting Mu Hao's neck.

"Tiancang Dragon Slash, you have actually succeeded in cultivating, you can really endure it, Senior Brother Pound!" His lips opened slightly, but his bright eyes did not move, for fear of missing any details: "Mu Hao, there is no time to take out the sword at all, does he want to take the sword of Senior Brother Pang De with the finger from before? If he can't take it, this sword will definitely cut his neck." ”。

Not only did Ji Shang have such thoughts, but so did the rest of the people, and Zhao Lie and the others were even more wide-eyed, waiting for the scene of blood splashing. But at this moment, Mu Hao moved, his slender right hand slowly handed forward, and its speed was terrifying and amazing, like lightning flashing suddenly in the dark, with a sharp edge that tore everything. The blade in Pang De's hand was less than a few inches away from Mu Hao, and Mu Hao's fingers hit it instantly.

"Sonorous!" like the explosion of gold and iron clashes, it resounded again, destroying the withered and decaying fingers, and its power was even more terrifying than before.

"Sword finger!" Pound's face suddenly became gloomy, and he only felt a surging force, like the water of a vast river, and his right arm was a little numb.

"Tick!" A smear of blood seeped on Mu Hao's fingertips, and after hitting Pound's blade, Mu Hao's sword finger jerked off, clamping Pound's knife tip. At the same time, the long sword in Mu Hao's hand drooped slightly, and the sword was swung out lightly, but it instantly blocked all the ways of Pang De.

No matter how Pang De dodged, he couldn't avoid it, but he saw Pang De breaking out in a cold sweat, holding the scimitar tightly in his big hand, and was about to withdraw the sword that blocked Mu Hao's impartial attack. However, Mu Hao's two fingers, like a towering mountain, suppressed his knife to death, and Pang De could only watch the sword come and sink into his chest.

"Poof!" scarlet blood splattered out, stinging everyone's eyes.

Pound looked down at the red-dyed placket of his clothes, and a look of horror crossed his face. was about to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a subtle sneer on the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, and the body that stood still swept out like a fierce beast, and suddenly the wind surged.

Immediately, Mu Hao kicked Pang De's crotch fiercely. Hearing a dull crashing sound, Pang De shot out violently, and the red blood burst out from the blood hole in his chest, and his body hit the ground fiercely, rolling dozens of meters against the ground, and only slowly stopped when he landed outside the courtyard.

Countless eyes looked at Pound lying on the ground dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their eyes. They are still immersed in Pound's previous terrifying knife, but they didn't expect Pound to be defeated in an instant.

"Ah" Pound's terrible scream made people shiver, his messy clothes were stained with blood, and Pound's whole body was curled up, covering his crotch stiffly, and he no longer had his previous demeanor.

Everyone looked at the embarrassed crowd, and then raised their eyes to look at Mu Hao standing in the courtyard. A wordless sense of fear suddenly rose in everyone's hearts. Being able to perform Pound's strongest spell and still be able to defeat it head-on, even the most ignorant person on the scene can see the difference between the two.

He Mu Hao, this arrogant genius who was once thought to have died in the peaks of the Immortal Tombs, now has the strength of the top ten in the outer gate, thinking of this, the sound of cold air immediately sounded around him. You must know that the top ten in the outer gate are all old people from previous sessions, but Mu Hao is a newcomer in this session, which shows Mu Hao's terrifying cultivation talent.

Due to the vast territory of the entire central boundary, it is divided into 7749 continents. The most important of these are the central region, the central continent, the eastern continent, the southern continent, the western continent, the northern continent, and the five continents, which alone occupy a quarter of the entire central boundary. The rest of the continents in the non-central area, such as Chiyun Continent and Fufeng Continent, are not so important to the two palaces of Chixu Palace and Miluo Palace.

Therefore, in order to better select disciples, for the five continents in the central region, the two palaces will hold a Dharma cultivation conference every year, and then gradually divide it into four regional grades, every year, every five years, every ten years, and every thirty years, a Dharma cultivation conference will be held.

As a marginal Qianguo, it naturally belongs to the fourth regional grade. Of course, this session of the "Law Cultivation Conference" that Mu Hao participated in was the most golden, after all, this session was attended by the genius disciples of the entire Central Realm.

Therefore, such as Lin Xu and others, the genius monks who won the first place in the previous Dharma cultivation conferences. For Mu Hao, he always has a more or less comparative mentality, not to mention that Mu Hao is known as Shi Shuo, the first person in the tribulation period, and he is accepted as the "first apprentice of the palace master", which makes these people have great hostility towards Mu Hao.

"After the play is over, won't it disperse?" Mu Hao's gaze swept over Pang De lightly, and then looked at the stunned crowd, and whispered lightly.

Autumn breeze, slightly cold. It's just that Mu Hao's voice is colder, under Mu Hao's calm gaze, even the fierce and fierce disciples of the Red Void Palace, their eyes are a little dodgy at this moment, and they retreat a few steps together, and the sound of neat footsteps is extremely harsh.

"I should be able to settle down for a while!" Mu Hao looked at this scene with some satisfaction, at least this killing chickens and monkeys finally played a role. Mu Hao believes that in the next period of time, these people will have to weigh their own strength if they want to find their own troubles, and they will not have the courage to do so. If someone is really idle, Mu Hao doesn't mind helping them solve it, even if it is the top ten outside doors.

"Top 10 Outer Gate!" Mu Hao raised his eyes and looked at the endless black peaks in the distance, steep as if they were giant swords reaching straight into the sky, "Even the inner gate is not my stage, the whole world is my own stage." Now I am the outer disciple of the three generations of disciples of the Red Void Palace, but I believe that sooner or later, I, Mu Hao, will stand on the top of the Red Void, find out the news of my mother, and rescue her, and this day will not be too far away. ”。

Turning around slowly, Mu Hao walked towards Shao Haofeng's bamboo house. It's just that at the moment when Mu Hao's front feet were just raised, a charming and moving, seductive voice to the bones rose in vain in the autumn wind: "You are Mu Hao?"

The gentle voice like a spring breeze broke the dead silence of the scene, this sound was like a magic spell, so that everyone who was stunned turned around in unison, and a beautiful shadow that made countless young people salivate came, slender and fair-skinned**, it looked extremely tall, and the graceful and delicate body with well-proportioned flesh and bones and beautiful lines seemed to be carefully carved out by God.

As soon as this beautiful shadow appeared, it attracted countless eyes, even Zhao Lie and others who were lying on the ground, their eyes also captured this graceful beautiful shadow, it was this charming and pretty face, playing with the young people present in the palm of their hands.

The bright eyes of the concubine were full of smiles, which suddenly made countless young people want to move, and their smiling eyes glanced around, did not stop on Pang De and the others, and finally landed on Mu Hao's back, "Yes, it is much better than imagined." ”。

Mu Hao turned around slowly, looked at this familiar figure, and recognized the identity of the concubine at a glance. Squinting his eyes slightly, Mu Hao rarely looked at the concubine, the former's charming eyes, and tall and hot figure. For these virgins, it is indeed a little lethal, Mu Hao first looked at him with a little appreciation, and then retracted his gaze a little boringly, it was this woman who caused these troubles.

"Hi Shang, the Tang Dynasty royal who came to Dongzhou, I'm glad to meet you, I don't think you and I are meeting for the first time, right?" The corners of Ji Shang's mouth were slightly raised, and her charming face was shining in the sun. I saw that the lotus step was lightly moved, the willow waist was slightly swinging, the buttocks were twisted slightly, and she was charming all the time. Especially when he walked, the pair of towering, huge and round peaks on his chest trembled slightly, making the population dry, at least there were countless eyes on the scene, stopping on this slumping and towering peak, unable to move.

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