Around the Yanwuchang, everyone looked dull.
"Brother really broke through." Xu Yuxin whispered to herself, with a bit of frustration in his eyes.
She was already desperately catching up, but there was still a huge gap from her brother.
It seems that there is only a first-line difference between Grand Master Jiu and Congenital, but only the strong ones in Grand Master Ji can understand how difficult it is to take this step.
"Is this grandson so strong?" Zhen Xiang scolded, unable to channel.
At the next moment, all the cultivators around him looked at him strangely. Isn't this little fat man afraid of death?
"Boss, you're afraid it's going to be cold!" Zhen Xiang continued ignoring everyone's eyes.
Zhou Ran gave him a cold look, and the fat man closed his mouth immediately.
"Qin Muhe, I was promoted innately, it was top secret, but now it is exposed because of you. You are now kneeling and begging for mercy, I can give you a way of life!" Ouyang Bin pointed his sword and looked at Qin Muhe with a look of pride.
Qin Muhe snorted coldly, his face full of dignity.
He expected Ouyang Bin to hide his strength, but he did not expect Ouyang Bin to have entered the innate.
He took a deep look at Ouyang Bin, a long stick in his hand, and then poured all his energy on the stick. At the same time, an amazing sense of heavenly sentiment radiated from the stick.
Obviously, he intended to bet on this stick.
At the moment when the energy completely wrapped the black stick, Qin Muhe suddenly lifted the stick and hit the Ouyang Bin in front. At this moment, the amazing breath on the black stick was even moved by the innate monks.
Ouyang Bin's expression narrowed, he knew that the black stick in Qin Muhe's hands had locked him. In this case, there was only one battle!
When he first entered the realm of the innate phantom, he did not have the luxury to use the real yuan to make the real yuan shield, but poured the real yuan into the sword in his hand and cut straight to Qin Muhe.
boom!
The black stick and the blue sword collided in the air, and the spiritual explosion from the collision center suddenly turned the Yanwu Tower down completely. Some practitioners who were watching the battle saw it and hurried back.
Once they are affected by the aftermath of the battle between these powerful men, their strength is very likely to cause serious injuries or even death!
"Qin Muhe is about to lose!" Unlike other practitioners in the surroundings, Xu Yuxin used her energy to surround her and Zhu Xiangxiang without worrying about the aftermath of the battle.
"The two seem to be evenly matched." Zhu Xiangxiang questioned doubtfully.
"Senior brother first entered the congenital world, he hasn't mastered the true power of Heavenly Dao. Qin Muhe can master the true power of Heavenly Dao in the realm of Grand Master Jiu Pin, and he really has the power to fight with his brother. His energy will be exhausted. On the contrary, the true amount of his brother is far above him, and he will soon be defeated by the balance," Xu Yuxin explained softly.
Her voice just fell, and there was another amazing wave of spiritual power above the performance Wutai, and then Qin Muhe's figure exploded.
As she expected, Qin Muhe's energy was consumed too quickly, and eventually he could not fight Ouyang Bin.
Above Yanwutai, seeing Qin Muhe receding to the rear, a killing intention flashed in Ouyang Bin's eyes. At the next moment, he had already raised his sword.
With Qin Muhe's qualifications, it is very likely that he will break through the congenital within half a year. By then, he will most likely become an enemy of the Ouyang family. At this moment, he wants to take this opportunity to completely remove Qin Muhe.
"Be careful!"
On the observation platform, someone exclaimed.
Qin Muhe saw the long blue sword wrapped in Zhenyuan, without any hesitation, immediately raised a black stick to stop it.
But at this time, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. How can he resist the spirit sword in Ouyang Bin's hand with a black stick?
"dead!"
Ouyang Bin growled, and a sword was cut on Qin Muhe's black stick.
At this moment, a thick breath suddenly radiated from the black stick. The thick breath was covered by the blue real breath on the long sword as soon as it appeared, and few people found it.
Punt!
The blue sword wrapped in Zhenyuan was cut on the black stick, but he failed to cut off the stick. Then, Qin Muhe spit out a large amount of blood, and the whole person was completely blown away. With this force, he fell outside the Yanwutai.
He had just landed, and immediately a strong man from the Vientiane Pavilion surrounded him. Before he got up, someone had sent the healing potion into his mouth.
Seeing that Qin Muhe was not killed by a sword, Ouyang Bin snorted coldly, his face gloomy.
The failure to kill Qin Muhe this time will only make it harder in the future. Fortunately, he was also seriously injured as a result, and his cultivation progress will be affected somewhat.
Soon after, Qin Muhe stood up with the help of the strong in Vientiane Pavilion.
He pushed away the strong man beside him, looked in one direction of the crowd, and then saluted respectfully: "The life-saving grace of the seniors, the younger generation will never be forgotten!"
It is said that the innate monks in Yanwuchang are all doubtful and do not understand what Qin Muhe is saying.
If someone really rescued him in violation of the rules, how could so many innate monks on the scene no one find out?
But no one saved him, what did he do?
In the crowd, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Ran's mouth. He whispered to himself: "Old man, your five-element sword tactics seem to be finding successors."
The person who rescued Qin Muhe just now was Zhou Ran. Of course, he did not do anything. Otherwise, Zhenyuan’s spiritual fluctuations could not be concealed from the innate monks who were present. Yan Shou sword style.
He just held a try mentality, and what surprised him a bit was that Qin Muhe had realized a bit of Yanshou sword style in such a short time. Of course, this is still a lot different from the real Yanshou sword style, but even so, It is enough to explain Qin Muhe's amazing talent.
Perhaps, he may consider handing over the five-element sword tactics left by the North Dome Fairy to Qin Muhe.
"Boss, what are you talking about?" Zhen Xiang asked, turning around in doubt after hearing Zhou Ran's whisper.
"Nothing." Zhou Ran shook his head calmly.
Zhen Xiang glanced at him dumbly: "Boss, how can you be so calm when you are all cold? Everyone knows about your life with Ouyang Bin!"
"Isn't it not over yet?" Zhou Ran replied with a light smile There is only one Xu Siyao left. Do you expect her to win Ouyang Bin for you? "Zhen Xiang looked at Zhou Ran incomprehensible.
Xu Siyao's victory over Lv Qinghan apparently had done his best. With her strength, she couldn't even beat Qin Muhe, let alone Ouyang Bin.
Zhou Ran smiled and said nothing.
At this time, Ouyang Bin fell back to the Yanwuchang, wrapped in the powerful weather, and looked down like a **** of war.
"Jiang Dongwu, can anyone dare to fight?" he asked with a sneer.
Everyone bowed their heads like a quail, they didn't want to die yet.
"Waste!" Ouyang Bin shouted proudly.
At this time, his eyes fell on Xu Silei, the center of many Jiangdong Wumeng cultivators, with a long sword pointing, provocatively saying: "I heard that Xu Meng's strength is overwhelming Jiangdong's younger generation, but in my opinion, it's just a woman. That's it. Today I cut Wu Gaohan first, and then hurt Qin Muhe. Doesn't Xu Alliance want to seek justice for them?"