Chapter 508

Name:Heavenly Curse Author:纳兰坤
Mu Yi's mouth was a little disdainful and sneered. After the immortal rope was cut, it had been taken back by him. At the moment, he was three-thirds distracted. Part of him naturally paid attention to Fu Zhen on the altar, and part of him was the little Heavenly Master's Liangyi sword that can be converted between virtual and real. The so-called Liangyi is no better than this.

The last part of his mind fell on the perfect strong man. If he knew this, he would be proud. After all, to some extent, he can now compare with little Heavenly Master and Fu Zhen.

However, the consequences noticed by Mu Yi are not what he can bear.

Before the perfect strong man could react, his limbs shook together, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, which just landed on the big tripod below.

At this time, his face also showed a desperate expression. Although the little Heavenly Master had just solved his encirclement, he didn't expect Mu Yi to be so vicious. He directly put his strength into his body until now, and he didn't notice it before.

On the altar, Fu Zhen just frowned, but didn't do anything.

The little Heavenly Master, when the perfect level strong man vomited blood, his face became very ugly.

If Mu Yi killed the two strong men of perfect level before because he attacked him secretly and couldn't take precautions, although he lost face, he also won the inside. But now, Mu Yi's aboveboard move, but he couldn't stop it, doesn't it mean that he is not as good as Mu Yi?

It's just the saying that people fight for one breath and the Buddha receives one incense. What's more, the little Heavenly Master has a grudge against Mu Yi. He was defeated miserably in the hands of his master in those years. Now if he is not even as good as his apprentice, it's a joke, and even the face of Longhu Mountain will be damaged.

In this case, how can the little Heavenly Master not be angry?

All the calm and overall situation before have disappeared at the moment.

"Mu Yi, you want to die."

In a rage, the little Heavenly Master called Mu Yi's name directly, with a solemn tone and killing opportunity.

At the same time, when the Liangyi sword came out again, his whole person seemed to turn into a sharp sword, and the sword Qi rushed into the sky.

When the little Heavenly Master tried his best, he was still very terrible. Although he could not do the degree that heaven and man were angry and heaven and earth turned pale, he still had sword Qi in a small range, which made people frightened.

The people who had followed him also stepped back. First, they didn't want to be hurt by mistake. Second, they prevented Muyi from attacking them. Only in this way, the strong man of perfect level pulled by Muyi was killed.

Although the little Heavenly Master did not deliberately target him, and even the vertical and horizontal sword Qi avoided him consciously, he could still feel the sharpness of the sword Qi, which made his hair stand up. However, compared with losing his life, the experience at the moment was not unbearable.

However, Muyi was not as relaxed as he was. In the face of the little Heavenly Master who tried his best in anger, Muyi did not dare to be careless. Even if he deliberately angered the other party before, when the other party really did, he became cautious.

The Dragon Tiger Mountain sword method is unique in the world, and the Liangyi sword of the little Heavenly Master is the best of the magic weapons. It may be a little inferior to his salary lamp, but if you want to really talk about the power of attack, it is obvious that the Liangyi sword is stronger.

Moreover, although Mu Yi's strength has reached the small success of Tao, he is really weaker than the little Heavenly Master in the realm, but he doesn't fear each other because he doesn't destroy himself with Liuli by relying on his mental strength.

When the sword lights that seemed real and virtual approached, a layer of fire also appeared on Muyi's body surface, and there was a flicker of runes in the fire. Obviously, at this moment, Muyi not only inspired the salary lamp, but also promoted the immortal body of colored glass to the extreme.

The sword light kept falling on him, but it only caused ripples and could not break Mu Yi's defense.

"Little Heavenly Master is really a good means, but it's too fantastic to defeat us just by relying on some sword Qi." Mu Yi still didn't forget to tease each other at this time, as if the more angry the other party was, the more happy he was.

The little Heavenly Master seemed to be really confused at the moment. When he heard Muyi's words, all the sword Qi suddenly converged when he pinched the sword formula. However, the people around him not only didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but also hung their hearts at the same time. At present, this sign can only show that the next blow is a thunderbolt.

Liangyi sword is more and more bright behind the little Heavenly Master. A frightening killing intention blocks Muyi. It can be said that although Muyi is still standing in place at the moment, all directions have been blocked up, down, left, right, front and back. That is to say, Muyi has only one way to resist at this time.

"A sword lights and colds 19 continents."

The little Heavenly Master whispered softly in his mouth. After a while, a sword that was not like the world emerged and swung gently. Everyone's heart was filled with this sword, as if there was only this sword between heaven and earth. At the same time, they couldn't help but emerge a picture in their mind.

In the vast land, a sword light rises from a very distant place. With a gentle stroke, it sweeps across the whole vast land. Nineteen states in the world are all in it. Everyone is immersed in this irresistible sword light, and the only thing they can do is surrender.

Mu Yi's expression at the moment was more dignified than ever. He suddenly raised his hands, slightly closed his eyes and began to fight. This set of boxing seemed childish, but Mu Yi has been trying hard to practice. This set of boxing was the anonymous boxing taught to him by the old Taoist priest.

At this moment, seeing the little Heavenly Master's sword, he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart. Since the other party can light and cold 19 continents with one sword, can he subdue the foundation of all ages with one fist?

Muyi's fist techniques and boxing ideas before Muyi were all crushed, and then continuously integrated, crushed and integrated. In an inch of land, Muyi's dance fist rose from Muyi, which was not inferior to the little Heavenly Master. As soon as it appeared, it directly captured half of the country and fought against each other from a distance.

"The fist is impermanent, and the heart is not always broad. Therefore, the best is like water. Water is good for all things without dispute. It is evil to all people, so it is almost in the Tao."

At this time, this sentence suddenly flowed out of Mu Yi's heart. Then, his boxing changed, was no longer aggressive, and had a feeling of being as good as water.

On the altar, Fu Zhen was only a little concerned about the sword technique of Longhu Mountain, so he was not surprised. However, when Mu Yi's fist technique changed, his face also changed. He looked at Mu Yi with more solemn eyes, like equality.

In other words, at this point, Fu Zhencai really regarded Muyi as an opponent, not a junior.

Although the change is simple, it is undoubtedly a recognition of Muyi.

On the other side, the little Heavenly Master felt more clearly about the change of Muyi. At the moment, his momentum had gathered to the peak and had to be developed. Seeing the change of Muyi, he finally wavered in his heart.

But soon, a flash of determination flashed in the little Heavenly Master's eyes and cut away the hesitation and wavering in his heart. The whole man's sword heart was clear and there were no flaws. What if Muyi was more powerful? I am confident that I can cut it with one sword. This is the little Heavenly Master's kendo. I don't shrink back, but I just go forward.

"Qiang!"

Finally, they only felt a flower in front of them, and then they heard a collision of gold and iron in their ears.

"Boom!"

A huge wave directly overturned the people. In the face of this tyrannical force, no one can resist. After being forced back, if anyone is unlucky, it is naturally the perfect strong man sandwiched between Muyi and the little Heavenly Master.

When he tried his best, the little Heavenly Master could no longer take care of him, so his end could be imagined.

Others may not be able to see through, but Fu Zhen on the altar can see clearly. At the center of the light, a glittering sword and a fist are against each other. There are waves around them, such as the disillusionment of life and death, the rise and fall of the tide.

Even Fu Zhen couldn't take the destructive power caused by it lightly. This blow can be regarded as the confrontation between Tao and Xiaocheng.

At this time, with a wave of Fu Zhen's long sleeve, the power that had impacted the hall suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared, but there was no such a good way in the other directions, and there was no strong solution such as Fu Zhen.

Some of the second peak strongmen, who had no time to retreat and had low strength, even fell apart under the ravage of this force, adding a few points to the original tragic square.

"Boo!"

With a slight sound, Mu Yi's fist finally separated from the little Heavenly Master's sword. Their bodies shook at the same time. In a flash, they dissolved most of the anti shock force. This hand alone is far from being comparable to the ordinary strong.

Moreover, the two seemed to be in a tie, but in fact they really wanted to be more serious, but the little Heavenly Master lost, because Muyi used his fist, while the little Heavenly Master held the Liangyi sword, which was a magic weapon. After all, no matter how strong the body was, it could not be harder than the magic weapon.

However, the sword was blocked by Muyi. This alone is enough to shake the little Tianshi's heart. If the little Tianshi's sword is amazing, Muyi's fist has a feeling of returning to nature. It's difficult to distinguish between the strong and the weak.

After all, the sharper the sword master kills, the better. Moreover, the swordsman would rather bend than bend. Without a real sword heart, it is impossible to master the so-called kendo. Therefore, in this regard, the little Heavenly Master is not only qualified, but even excellent.

But Muyi's boxing is indisputable!

As the saying goes, only the water can form the sea below, and the mountains are not high enough to reach the sky.

However, if Fu Zhen wants to judge, it is obvious in his heart that the state of Muyi should be higher. The sword of the little Heavenly Master is just a sword, but Muyi's fist has gone beyond the scope of boxing. This state can even contain everything he has.

"Such a talented person..."

Fu Zhen looked at Muyi with a twinkle in his eyes. Although his strength is stronger than Muyi at the moment, he can't guarantee that he will always lead in the future. Muyi exists. He can't say that no one has been around for 500 years. Muyi can definitely rank in the top three or even the first in the past 100 years.