Chapter 132

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After that, the family came to Houshan.

Yan Mengmeng and Mu Yun stood on one side.

They looked at each other and the field became quiet.

The evening breeze bears the afterglow of the sunset, and the fiery red sunset makes people feel particularly comfortable.

Especially in this quiet valley, looking at the distant sky is really a different feeling.

Mu Yun: ('^')

Because Yan Mengmeng is looking at the sky in the distance, Mu Yun is very unhappy.

This is how much you despise yourself.

Thinking, Mu Yun's green soul surged around her. For a moment, a green vine appeared with her right hand first!

There are many small spikes around the vines, and the green vines keep emitting a little light.

Yan Mengmeng knows that this is the soul of her godmother - Green Clematis.

But it's much smaller than Bai Meilian's.

At this time, the Soul Ring began to appear on Muyun, and two yellow and two purple fell from Muyun's head one by one.

In contrast, Muyun looked at Yan Mengmeng and kept staring at herself.

Smiled a little and said, "sister Ziyi, you can also open the martial soul! My martial soul is Qingxian lotus. Now I am a level 43 soul sect."

Yan Mengmeng frowned and looked at Mu Yun, who was covered by the light of the soul ring.

Mu Renhua, who was watching the war, also felt the difficulty of Yan Mengmeng and explained on behalf of him: "Xiaoyun, the martial spirit of your son and sister is quite special. If you can let her use the martial spirit, even if you win!"

Mu Xiaohu: "er... Dad, I'm worried. Why don't I help sister Xiaoyun!"

Bai Meilian: "come on, just watch your spiritual cultivation!"

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One by one, Mu Yun drooped his face.

Can only respond weakly: "am I so bad?"

This is the first time she doubts her strength. The 17-year-old soul sect is also very strong, okay?

Even if she heard that Tang San's blue silver grass martial soul had strong strength, she was not depressed now.

In that case, let's show you the strength of the soul sect!

Therefore, the smallest yellow soul ring at Muyun's feet began to flicker, and the green vine light in her hand became brighter and brighter.

Accompanied by Muyun: "the first soul skill - sudden stab!"

Several green vines rose from the ground, tightly wound and gathered into a sharp thorn like a tree trunk, and came straight at Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng, who was originally absent-minded, reacted and looked at the great cyan spikes in front of her.

Liu Mei wrinkled slightly and began to think about what to do with it.

In the eyes of others, this move may be fast. For Yan Mengmeng, it's too slow. She even has time for a cup of tea.

Finally, after thinking for a long time, Yan Mengmeng didn't know what to do for her, so she simply gave up.

Then he opened his body slightly. At this moment, in Mu Renhua's eyes, the huge sharp thorn flew directly past Yan Mengmeng's ear, but Yan Mengmeng just tilted his head.

Naturally, the result was very clear. Yan Mengmeng effortlessly solved her menacing first soul skill.

This scene makes Mu Yun realize that what her father said seems to be true.

But it's not over yet. It's just the beginning.

In the twinkling of an eye, Muyun failed in one move, and the second move came one after another.

This time, she began to be a little serious. The first soul skill before was just a test, but now it's real.

The third purple ring on Mu Yun's body began to emit purple light, and the vine soul light in her hand was great.

Mixed with the voice of Muyun Qingling: "the third soul skill - strengthening!"

"The fourth soul skill - green line armor."

Before the voice fell, the fourth Soul Ring on Mu Yun began to rotate. This move really surprised Yan Mengmeng at that time.

Mu Yun was entangled by his own martial spirit and formed a set of green armor on himself.

He has wings on his back, a pair of green boxers on his hands, and his upper body is wrapped with vines.

The momentum of the whole person has directly increased more than ten times.

Even Mu Renhua, who was watching the war, was very surprised. When was his daughter so strong.

The original mage directly became a soldier.

As for Yan Mengmeng, looking at the heavily armored Muyun in front of her, she slowly said, "that... Sister Yun, don't you hurt?"

According to Yan Mengmeng's idea, these heavy armor are formed by her martial spirit. There are many small thorns on her martial spirit, which are pasted on her body.

Hiss~

Mu Yun:???

Mu Renhua: "yes, what Ziyi said is reasonable!"

Wood Xiaohu: "come on, Dad, go back to sleep. How can sister Xiaoyun's own martial spirit hurt herself!"

Bai Meilian: "yes, you've drunk too much. Go to bed!"

Mu Renhua:

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After that, Muyun ignored the three people and rushed directly to Yan Mengmeng.

At the moment of starting, the ground where Muyun is located is cracked by stepping on.

The speed is very fast. Except Yan Mengmeng and Bai Meilian, Mu Yun's movements are almost invisible on the field.

Obviously, Mu Yun wants to have a hand to hand fight with Yan Mengmeng. A girl has such soul skills. Yan Mengmeng doesn't know what to say.

All the way, Yan Mengmeng dodged her attack. She was not afraid of meeting her hard, but afraid that she couldn't stop.

Logically speaking, the superposition of the third and fourth soul skills will not last long.

Yan Mengmeng was too lazy to do it. She had to control her strength. It was so troublesome.

But it also made Muyun very angry. She couldn't touch Yan Mengmeng at all.

The fist was waved in the air and bent.

Looking at Yan Mengmeng's smiling face, she was even more angry.

Isn't that obvious irony?

Anyway, Muyun understands it that way.

In Yan Mengmeng's heart, this is just a little joy after finding a way to deal with it.

Somehow, Yan Mengmeng feels that she can't suppress her emotions. Everything is written on her face and others can see it at a glance.

In this way, under the strong offensive of angry Muyun, Yan Mengmeng calmly responded.

However, after more than a dozen rounds, Muyun has lost his soul power. The whole person is sweating and panting.

Yan Mengmeng stopped at ease and stretched with great satisfaction.

He said softly, "it's over at last!"

Mu Yun: ┻ (｀ □ ') ╯

"It's too much. It's nothing compared to fighting. You have nothing else but hiding?"

Yan Mengmeng:???

"Er... Yes!"

Mu Yun: "then why don't you just look down on me..."

Say, wood Yun all have a cry cavity.

It was the first time that she had been looked down upon so much. For a moment, she couldn't accept it at all.

Seeing Mu Yun crying, Yan Mengmeng panicked and explained: "no, no, sister Yun, I don't look down on it!"

But obviously Muyun didn't listen. Yan Mengmeng was more worried this time.

"It's not like this, because I can't remember my previous memory, so I can't help but control my power. I'm afraid I'll hurt you, so..."

After hearing this, Muyun slowed down a little and looked at the three people watching the war.

The three also responded to her and nodded.

But mu Yun still doesn't believe it.

Seeing this, Bai Meilian shook her head. Her daughter's stubborn temper was exactly the same as his father's.

Come and comfort: "don't think about it. Ziyi didn't cheat you. If you don't believe it, let Ziyi show you!"