Chapter 132

"Hahaha, Tibetan peace, Tibetan peace, you don't play tricks. Honestly admit the planting!"

"What about people? Where is the little guy you have high hopes for? He's not afraid to come, is he?"

"Zang he, be a man. Be content and accept your fate. It's good to let you divide 50%. Just like before, we took 30% and you took 40%. I didn't recognize limitless Lao Bei?"

The wind is very real and howls constantly.

Zang he looked gloomy. If he had changed, he would have kicked over Fengji's goods.

Damn it, just be proud. When Ouyang Feng comes, see what kind of bear that little madman will torture you!

A group of the third demon sect elders also looked ugly. Facing the mockery of the demon sword sect elders, they began to shoot holes at each other. You stare at me, I look at your face and don't give in to each other.

After a long time, finally, a smile appeared on Canghe's face.

Immortal Feng Ji had long paid attention to Zang he. At this time, he saw Zang he's expression. Following Zang he's eyes, he looked over and saw Xu Mu following Feng Qi.

"Hum, is he the card of Zang and the old ghost? It's also very general, just holding Dan territory!"

Fengji was a little dignified at first, but after looking at Xu mu for a while, he showed a look of disdain, sneered and said, "it seems that he is the one you want to wait for. Now that you're here, get ready to start!"

At this time, the disciples of the third demon sect also saw Xu mu.

In an instant, after the third demon sect was suppressed by the Tianjiao of the demon sword sect, the frustrated face turned into an excited one. They looked at Xu mu with worship and expectation, which made those Tianjiao disciples of the demon sword sect feel inexplicable.

Shit, who is this man? He seems strange!

After Xu Mu came, he waved to the third demon sect disciples around, "ha ha ha, haven't seen you for many days. Are you okay?"

"Good, elder martial brother Ouyang!"

"Elder martial brother, come on!"

"Hahaha, I seem to see the end!"

"Fool of demon sword sect, your great terror is coming. Are you ready to tremble?"

The crowd kept making noise.

Zang he coughed gently, which made the disciples of the third demon sect stop and said, "Ouyang Feng, you'll have the next martial arts meeting. Remember, cough... Don't kill!"

Xu Mu stepped onto the challenge arena and said casually, "I'll try my best!"

Try?

Try to your sister!

It's like you're so fucking powerful. It's like you can kill us if you want to kill us. I really don't know what it means. I'm crazy and ignorant!

The Tianjiao disciples of the demon sword sect were furious, glared at Xu Mu one after another, and then began to ask for war against immortal Fengji.

Feng Ji was also very angry and sneered, "what a crazy boy, I want to see how you try your best. Yunzhonghe, go on!"

In the group of disciples of the demon sword sect, a young man sneering at this time heard the speech, nodded, directly stepped into the air and went to the martial arts challenge arena.

Then, staring at Xu mu, yunzhonghe sneered, "you have successfully aroused Lao Tzu's anger. Next, I will let you live in fear!"

"Well..."

Xu Mu gave a careless "um".

The river in the clouds was stunned.

Huh?

What the fuck does the word "um" mean?

Is it fear? Or afraid? Or scared?

The cloud river's eyes were gloomy and shouted, "I'll break your arms!"

"Well..."

Yunzhong River, "..."

Deep in his eyes, there was a sense of impatience. Yunzhonghe looked at Xu Mu coldly, raised his hand directly, and took the lead.

In the previous martial arts meetings, the disciples of the demon sword sect were late starters. This time yunzhonghe first shot, which was really stimulated by Xu Mu's indifferent attitude.

Your sister, I'm fucking cruel, and you'll only be, huh? If you are also cruel, I will feel better, but I really feel powerless when I hit the cotton ball with heavy punches!

Damn bastard, dare to tease me and let you die!

Yunzhonghe is ready to kill.

The black spirit sword in his hand flashed, and the strange black smoke appeared again. It turned in the air and surrounded the black spirit sword, containing strange power.

Until this time, Xu Mu was a little energetic.

Oh, it looks like it's a little interesting.

"Die!"

Yunzhonghe sneered. As soon as the black spirit sword turned, Taotao sword gas gushed out, containing a very cruel breath, and spread to Xu mu.

The river in the clouds is holding a black spirit sword and moving quickly towards Xu mu.

Xu Mu flashed a bloody tiger bone sword in his hand and stared at the black smoke.

Raise your hand.

The blood tiger bone sword turns into sword rings to resist all the coming sword Qi.

However, this situation lasted only one breath, because Yunzhong river came with black smoke, which was driven by the black spirit sword and collided with the blood tiger bone sword.

Click!

The blood tiger bone sword that Xu Mu always used was broken!

Xu Mu was stunned.

Your uncle's, what was that strange power just now? It seems to be full of powerful destructive power, especially for swords.

Xu Mu began to be interested.

At this time, yunzhonghe looked excited, stopped with a ferocious smile in his eyes, and shouted, "smelly boy, tremble, howl, scream, aren't you great? Aren't you crazy? What now? In my eyes, you're just... |"

However, he didn't finish his words.

I found that in front of my eyes, there was a dark shadow coming quickly.

There was no response to the shadow. What the hell was it? Yunzhonghe was stunned and hit in the face by a powerful force.

In the twinkling of an eye, the river in the clouds was blown away. People were in the air, sending out a sad scream, which exploded and turned into a rain of blood.

Xu Mu slapped the river in the clouds and said casually, "the villain died of talking too much. You don't have to pretend to be forced. What's the strength of blind beeping?"

After that, Xu Mu ignored the shocked immortal Fengji and the elders and disciples of the demon flame sect. With curious eyes, he looked at the black spirit sword that fell to the ground and said to himself, "what kind of sword is this NIMA? It seems unusual!"

Xu Mugang is about to pick up the black spirit sword.

Immortal Feng Ji shouted with a gloomy face, "smelly boy, don't move my sword!"

Xu Mu chuckled, "old man, this is my fucking booty. If you say don't move, I won't move?"

Ga?

What did he say?

He seems to have scolded me!

what the fuck!

Feng Jizhen trembled with anger in his eyes, looked at Zang he, gritted his teeth and said, "old ghost, he..."

Zang and his eyelids jumped and hurriedly said, "hehe, hehe, brother Feng Ji, don't be angry. This boy has been hysterical since he became possessed. Forgive me!"

Hysteria?

It's snake essence disease!

Immortal Feng Ji just endured it. He taught with great dignity. He didn't have to get sick with a snake spirit. However, when he saw Xu Mu pick up the black spirit sword and look left and right, he suddenly showed a sarcastic color and laughed, "smelly boy, you can't understand it. The spirit sword of our sect has nothing to urge and nothing can be broken. Don't return it to us soon?"

Xu Mu glanced at him, then flashed a bad smile in his eyes and said, "can nothing be broken? In other words, it's hard and heinous? I don't know what it's like compared with the little brother who has watched movies for three days and nights."

With that, a spirit sword suddenly flashed out of Xu Mu's hand.

This is one of a wave of garbage swords in his storage ring.

Holding two spirit swords, Xu Mu raised them and suddenly said with a sneer, "it's just rubbish. Dare you say nothing can be broken? Break it for me!"

Two spirit swords converged in mid air.

Click!

In a flash, a sword was intact.

The other one, however, was almost shattered.

Intact, it's a garbage sword!

The smashed, of course, is a black spirit sword with high hopes and great confidence