"Ah!" Mu Tianyin burst out a violent atmosphere around his body and jumped up with dust under his feet.
He was flying in the air, appeared in front of Mu Qingge, the sword in his hand stabbed mu Qingge fiercely. Just when he thought he was going to stab mu Qingge, the Linglong gun suddenly stabbed out and blocked his sword.
Mu Qingge holds the Linglong gun and picks it hard. He picks up the sword in Mu Tianyin's hand, which makes his mouth numb and almost unable to hold the hilt.
He and mu Qingge cross body, two people's line of sight meet each other in mid air.
Mu Qingge's eyes are full of banter. But mu Tianyin's eyes are full of shock. It seems that he didn't expect that mu Qingge had such great strength that he could open his sword with one move.
They fell down again and exchanged seats.
Mu Tianyin suddenly turns back and stares at Mu Qingsong with a grim eye.
But mu Qingge is holding a Linglong gun in one hand and carrying it behind him. His spine is straight and straight, and his momentum is like a rainbow.
The previous fight between the two people, with the strength of the air, blew up the dust on the pumice stone, making the sight blurred. A gust of wind blew the dust away, and also blew the battle robes on their shoulders.
On the huge pumice stone, two figures, one red and one gold, are opposite to each other, and their eyes meet with each other, sparking fierce fighting.
Through the mirror in his hand, Tianlu watched the duel with the high priest.
After the first confrontation, mu Qingge and Mu Tianyin's reactions were clearly presented in the mirror.
The high priest looked at the man at the foot of heaven, but he found that there was no change in his look. He could not help but ask, "this man who admires the sky is trained by you. I believe that you have only selected him among so many Mu people, which is his recognition. Why is it that he has been so depressed and frustrated in front of the young master of my family, but you are so calm and not worried at all. "
He paused and asked tentatively, "are you not afraid of his death in the hands of my little master, elder martial brother?"
Tianlu slowly turned his eyes and looked at the high priest. His tone, without ups and downs, was still terrifying. "At the beginning, the purpose of this selection was to select the best people under harsh conditions and lead us to rebuild jiuchongtian. The victory and defeat of Tianyin are his creation and his life. Why be nervous, and why care? What I need to care about is whether the young leader of the Mu clan selected between them has the ability to fulfill the mission of the Mu people at that time. "
After hearing his words, the high priest couldn't help but take a cold breath and said in a deep voice: "it's too cold-blooded to say so, elder martial brother."
"Cold blood?" Tianlu took a step forward and looked at the ruins of jiuchongtian. He said faintly: "the original Mu clan was too hot blooded and upright to get to this step and was harmed by adulterers."
His words made the high priest breathless and speechless.
Finally, he sighed and said no more. Anyway, Mu Tianyin has nothing to do with him. He is still the enemy of his own little master. Even if he is dead, it is not a pity.
It's just my elder martial brother's temperament
The high priest frowned slightly, some worried about the future of Tianlu and mu Qingge. These two people's personalities are very distinct, working together, I'm afraid there will be quarrels.
But then the high priest shook his head and laughed. How could he forget what kind of person he was?
He is born with a young master, who governs all kinds of disobedience!
With no worries in his heart, the high priest also relaxed and continued to watch the duel between mu Qingge and Mu Tianyin through the mirror.
At this time, mu Qingge and Mu Tianyin have been fighting together again.
This time, they fought fiercely. Their figures were constantly changing on the pumice stone. Their moves were too fast to see clearly. They could only hear the sound of the golden dagger.
The strength of their weapons constantly sweeps to the pumice, leaving traces on the pumice and raising the dust on the pumice.
The biggest pumice stone, it seems, is no longer enough for them to display. As they fight, they go towards the edge.
When they got to the edge of pumice, Tianlu and the high priest could see clearly that they were forced to admire the shadow of heaven.
His feet stepped on the edge of pumice stone, the sword in his hand was lying across his chest, and he resisted mu Qingge's stabbing at his exquisite gun. If he didn't react quickly enough and block it with a long sword in time, I'm afraid it would have pierced the battle suit on his chest.
Such a thrill, so that Mu Tianyin eyes burst out of the color of horror.
He didn't expect that he was forced to fight to this extent by mu Qingge!
At the moment, behind him, there was a void as high as ten thousand feet. He could even feel the wind blowing under his body, and the battle robe on his shoulder was hunting.
The wind, pulling him down!
"Ah Mu Tianyin suddenly roared and pushed forward.
Mu Qingge was standing in the air, pushed by him, and then flew backward. And Mu Tianyin took advantage of this opportunity, a stand up, jumped back from the edge, back to the pumice.He did not breathe, jump, then holding a long sword, toward Mu light song stabbed in the past.
Mu Qingge forced him to the edge, he also wanted to let her taste the taste of being forced to the edge!
The two fight again in the air. They oppress each other, and the supernatural power is released to form momentum, which constantly impacts the dust on pumice, leaving sharp traces.
"No way!" Mu Tianyin stabilized his body again and couldn't believe the way. He can't believe that mu Qingge can even draw with himself.
Even, he had felt the strain.
The realm of cultivation is the realm of cultivation, and combat experience is the experience of combat. Mu Qingge's accomplishments, like him, have surprised him, but unexpectedly, she is also very good at fighting skills and experience.
Mu Tianyin makes every effort to get close to Mu Qingge.
The gun she played was impeccably flawless.
Mu Tianyin's face was gloomy and incomparable, and mu Qingge, who hated him deeply, looked like he was pondering and arrogant at the moment.
"How about the shade of heaven?" Mu Qingge slowly raised the Linglong gun in his hand and pointed to the man in shock.
Mu Tianyin's facial features are tight, his face is as black as iron, and his eyes are dull and terrifying, full of anger. He exchanged the sword in his right hand to his left hand, looked at muqingge grimly and said, "muqingge, how can you get me? Do you remember my arm? I haven't had time to thank you, thank you for cutting off my original arm, so that I put on this more powerful arm
His words make mu Qingge's eyes narrow with vigilance.
Before that, she felt that there was something wrong with his hand.
As soon as Mu Tianyin's voice fell, his right arm grew rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye
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