Chapter 17： Peerless master, advanced magic weapon

Isn’t this a desert island?

How come there are other people?

Mu Feihua listened carefully and found that more than one person came!

"Sister Wang, I'm so nervous." A soft man's voice came.

"Brother Sima, I am also nervous." Then another female voice sounded.

Depend on!

Are you nervous about wool?

I am nervous now, OK?

Mu Feifan sticks to the stone wall, all energy is mobilized, and he dare not relax a bit.

"Then what should I do now?" Senior Brother Sima said.

"Why don't you forget it this time, wait for the next time?" Junior Sister Wang asked tentatively.

"No! I waited for this opportunity for so long."

"Brother Sima, you move slowly, this is my first time..." Sister Wang's voice became lower and lower.

Hearing this, even the second generation brother Mu Feihua suddenly thought of something.

"In broad daylight, are these dog men and women so unruly?"

Mu Feihua's face was flushed, and he took a sip.

"There are so many things outside!" Senior Brother Sima sighed.

"When you go in for a while, you must be slower!" Sister Wang exhorted.

Mu Feifan heard this, clenched his fists, and cursed them shamelessly.

Suddenly, a beam of light entered the cave, and two vague figures walked in one after the other.

Huh?

what happened?

Aren’t you doing errands outside, why did you come in?

Mu Feihua looked suspicious, and slowly poked his head out.

The white-robed young man who looks like a dog must be Brother Sima.

The girl in the pink palace dress who followed seems to be Sister Wang.

Looking at their intact clothes, Mu Feifan is even more strange.

This... the battle ended so soon?

on the trigger?

Second Lord!

Senior Brother Sima said: "I don't know how long this cave has been covered by weeds outside. It takes too much time to clean up."

"Look, there is a protective fence at the entrance of the cave. This must be the site of the ancient monks!"

"My Sima Weilong has been dormant in the Great Japanese Sect for many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a great opportunity!"

Junior Sister Wang also said: "It's also my first time to enter the ruins of ancient monks. I'm a bit nervous. We must pay attention to safety."

Khan!

It turns out that the truth is like this.

Mu Feihua is very speechless.

The brothers and sisters took a look into the cave with the sunlight shining in.

In the dim light, a man wearing heavy armor and holding a shield and axe appeared in front of him, with his long hair floating, and a pair of eyes with chills.

"Oh my God!"

Sima Weilong was so scared that he screamed and almost rushed into the arms of Junior Sister Wang.

"Who is here? How dare you to bother me in this retreat?" Mu Feihua said hoarsely while suppressing his voice.

With this violent aura, coupled with the vicissitudes of bass disguised by Mu Feihua, he created a look like a peerless master.

Sima Weilong hurriedly arched his hands: "The younger generation accidentally broke into the senior's residence and will leave immediately."

"Well, don't you get out of here?" Mu Feifan shouted violently.

"Let's go right away."

Sima Weilong's face turned white immediately, and he hurriedly turned around and walked out of the cave with Junior Sister Wang.

Seeing the two leave, Mu Feifan breathed a sigh of relief.

He had long seen that Sima Weilong was on the fifth floor of the Qi Refining Stage, and that the delicate Junior Sister Wang was also on the fourth floor.

is impossible to fight by force.

Mu Feifan is not so arrogant yet.

Simply, he used his mighty equipment to bluff the opponent.

When a person is frightened, the brain usually appears blank and loses the ability to think.

Sima Weilong was in this situation and was really frightened by Mu Feihua.

That's why I can be drunk back.

Although he succeeded, Mu Feihua now dare not relax at all.

From what Sima Weilong said just now, he got an important message.

The disciple of the sect called Da Ri Sect, actually came to the desert island to try.

"It's not safe here anymore, you have to leave right away."

"Once Sima Weilong notices something is wrong, and then comes back again, I will be in trouble."

"There must be many big Japanese disciples outside. I want to find another hidden corner and finish the last month."

At this moment, Sima Weilong and Junior Sister Wang left the cave.

"The luck is really bad. I thought it was the site of an ancient monk. I didn't expect a strong man to live." Sima Weilong sighed.

Senior Sister Wang said with a weird look: "Senior Brother Sima, how did I see that person in the third-tier cultivation base of the Qi Refining Period?"

"What?" Sima Weilong stopped immediately.

He was scared just now, how can he bother to look at the opponent's level.

"It's true." Junior Sister Wang said confidently.

"Damn, you dare to scare me!" Sima Weilong was angry with his eyes.

At any rate, he is also a man of the world among the young disciples of the Dai Nizong generation.

If someone knew that he was scared off by a guy from the third level of the Qi Refining Period, wouldn’t it be laughable and generous to spread it?

Thinking of this, Sima Weilong hurriedly turned around.

The two walked toward the cave again.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance, he saw Mu Feihua come out.

At this moment, Mu Feifan's heart also shook.

However, he still said solemnly: "Why are you back again? Do you want to keep your life?"

Sima Weilong sneered: "It really is a third-layer waste in the refining period. What kind of masterpiece is hiding here?"

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Admired the extraordinary: "I don't want to play either, I was forced by you."

"What are you talking about?" Sima Weilong said, "Seeing that you are not a disciple of this sect. Leave your weapons and get out!"

The roles of the two parties changed instantly.

Mu Feifan looked at the axe in his hand.

All his combat skills are on the axe. If he handed it over, wouldn’t the two years of hard work be a waste of practice?

What's more, his life-threatening axe has reached the third realm of "getting into the slightest"!

I have to say that compared with the talent in cultivation, the speed at which I learn combat skills is really rapid.

Seeing the silence on the other side, Sima Weilong's face was gloomy, and there was a scorching energy in his hands.

The next moment, a huge fireball soared up, and the high temperature made the surrounding air distorted.

"Fireball!"

Mu Feihua was shocked.

This is a spell that can only be learned after reaching the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

He is not qualified yet.

"I have a bit of perspective, but if you die under my fireball technique, you can also look at it." Sima Weilong threw it hard.

The huge fireball ejected like a cannonball.

The violent burning sound makes the scalp numb.

One can imagine how terrible the consequences will be once it is hit.

Mu Feihua hurriedly raised his shield.

boom!

The fireball hit the shield, bursting out a layer of air, shaking Mu Feihua back several steps.

What?

actually blocked it?

Sima Weilong looked dull, but quickly reacted.

There was even a hint of greed in his eyes: "This shield turned out to be a high-level magic weapon? It's much better than the one issued by the Zongmen!"