Immortal God Asura

Muzixiu

"Wow."

The thick chains fell firmly to the ground, and the sharp sound of collision made everyone slowly return to God.

The surroundings were a little calmer, and many of the disciples on the Yanwu stage had stopped to discuss and take a look here.

That three hundred pound chain he changed like a thread?

The force of the instantaneous explosion instantly attracted the people from Lingu Wuzhongtian?

Justjust wonderful.

"Dare to smoke! This madman is getting tough."

"It's still the same, so strong in his bones, never knowing to bend."

"I wonder, how can this harsh temperament survive to this day? With someone else, I died ten times earlier."

"Did he suffer so much? He had been beaten with blood the whole time, but his life was hard, he lived, and never gave up."

"I'm obviously a servant, and I'm just making myself a young master and a personal talent."

"People are young masters, this is called the attitude of life! Unfortunately, if he wasn't a sinner, maybe he could be a private disciple."

"No elder will accept him as a disciple, and he has a grudge against Qing Yunzong."

"I think this boy is a threat. Don't let him turn around, or it'll fall apart."

The disciples around were not strangers. I used to see Qin Ming and the other disciples beating you up and dying. Now he was in the Wuling Realm and started fighting against the disciples. It is expected, but I don't expect it to be too difficult, no different than before.

Qin Ming ignored the arguments of the people, dragged the two chains into the field of Yanwu, and lifted the stone jar to leave.

The disciples inside and outside of the stage stopped paying attention to him, and looked on excitedly, continuing their own cultivation.

At this moment, Qin Ming suddenly noticed a handsome boy coming from the tip of Yanwuchang. "Well, he's here."

The other students were also watching there.

"Look, look, is Mu Zixiu? Mu Zixiu is out!"

"Ah, ah, Mu Zixiu, I love you!"

"This is really Mu Zixiu. He had already retreated for three months, and he had finally come out. Did he enter Seventh Heaven Lingwu?"

"Fifteen-year-old Lingwu is the seventh heaven. This talent is truly enviable."

The visitor became the focus of the audience, and there was also a shout from the idiot girl. Men and women surrounded him, and the atmosphere of martial arts performances became warm and sensational.

Qin Ming took down the stone jar and looked at it.

It was a beautiful young man with a bad smile, and even two thick eyebrows appeared soft ripples, as if always smiling, fair skin against pale pink lips, and, handsome and stand out Its features, perfect face, two tiger teeth will be exposed when smiling, adding a naughty touch to the handsome sunshine.

Mu Zixiu, nicknamed the Thunderbird!

One of Qing Yunzong's personal biographical disciples, he was chosen by the elders at the age of ten and cultivated with all his strength. His talent was at the top rank among all the personal disciples of this generation.

His spiritual form was the same as Qin Ming, and also lightning. The martial art he practiced was the 'Real Thunder Judgement', chosen by the elder himself, a high-grade, extremely powerful spiritual martial art.

“You haven't seen each other in a long time.” Mu Zixiu was handsome and enthusiastically greeted the many disciples, especially the female disciple, who always made her face smile more deeply.

“Kakak is Lingu Seventh Heaven?” A fat female disciple leaned next to him, full of love.

"I just broke through ten days ago, stayed with the teacher and listened to some teachings, and just came out today."

Mu Zixiu nodded in recognition, immediately drawing out bursts of praise.

Of course, some people stood far away and grinned. Fifteen-year-old Lingwu Qizhongtian was indeed a private disciple.

"I have been inactive for a long time. Who has an interest in accompanying me to study today?" With respect, Mu Zixiu stepped onto the platform and invited everyone into the battle.

There were many Lingwu Qizhongtian, and even Bazhongtian disciples were, of course, several years older than him.

They were eager to try, and Mu Zixiu suddenly said, "If no one dares to challenge the seventh, then the eighth is OK."

Clearly, he did not pay attention to the other Qizhongtian disciples.

Some Seventh Heavenly disciples frowned, but did not dare to challenge them. Muzi practicing martial arts was much stronger than them. Even though they had just entered the Seventh Heavenly Spirit, the actual combat power should not be any worse than themselves.

Unfortunately, the distance between the two was too great, Qin Ming was not even qualified to challenge before.

"Mu Xixiu, I will challenge." An excellent disciple practicing the Liuyun Sword Technique challenged the stage. He was also Seventh Heaven Lingwu and a first-rate disciple. He was full of confidence.If the sword streamer, the attack was extremely sharp.

"Haha, come here well. My True Thunder trial has reached the fourth stage, and see if you can force me to use some stages." Mu Zi was stunned, leaving a shadow left in place, her hands turned into claws, and bent To the shoulders of the disciple, her speed was extremely fast, which left the eyes of the people mesmerized.

The disciple's face changed slightly, and he firmly blinked away. At the same time he turned around, a light like a bent sword exploded instantly, like an iron whip, and instantly took Mu Zixiu's throat. Trickiness and smoothness caused the spectators to exclaim, but I did not expect it to be so powerful.

Before the tip of the sword arrived, Mu Zixiu had already sensed something, and his throat seemed to be forced by Jian Feng. But instead of dodging, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, slammed his hands hard, crackled, and his hands clenched the sword tightly.

"Not good ..." The student hurried away.

But ...

"In the first phase of the real thunder trial, thunder and lightning were extremely high!" Mu Zixiu's hand suddenly exploded into tinnitus, and fierce thunder and lightning opened like an explosion, and a dazzling gaze bloomed instantly.

Huh! The lightning shattered the long sword, and Dian Mang struck the student's right hand along the body of the sword and slammed it open.

The disciple shouted, his eyes were deaf, his ears were roaring, his right arm was numb, and his position was interrupted for a moment.

Mu Zixiu's steps struck, volleyed up, his legs smashed into the chest of the disciple, and a dazzling electric beam fused his legs together. Thunder and lightning fused together, and there was a loud sound, and five feet were shot in an instant. Flying upside down, Flutter rolled over ten meters and lost its combat effectiveness.

Two moves to finish the battle, simple and neat.

“Mu Xixiu, I love you!” A female disciple shouted with excitement.

"Too strong! It is worth it to be a private student. The use of spiritual power flowed without any sense of blockage. Here's the gap."

"The driver has an inherent advantage, blinded by strong light, destroying vision, deafness of thunder, and hearing loss. With enhanced strength, they can also paralyze and damage the sense of touch. One attack can lose three of your five senses."

"But it's not fun, who else is there? I will be merciful," Mu Zixiu stood in the center of the stage, handsome and handsome, and received cheers and admiration from the audience. He likes to be in the limelight, and he does have the capital. .

“I came.” A 20-year-old disciple came onto the stage, walking towards the center of the stage, carrying a two-meter-long heavy knife.

“Liang Zheng, ha ha, good!” Mu Zixiu shrugged his shoulders, facing the opponent in front of him. This was a maverick disciple, his talent did not stand out, but his fighting ability was extremely strong, was a famous tyrant among the many disciples in Qingyunzong.

"Liang Zheng, fuck him! Let him teach us our ordinary disciples."

"Crazy sword, haha, this is amazing."

"Liang Zheng had been training in Lingu Seventh Heaven for a year, and it was said that he would soon break through to Lingwu Eighth Heaven."

"Mu Xixiu doesn't care."

The disciples who witnessed the war shouted and clapped for the two of them.

Qin Ming looked at it from a distance and left without any anxiety. Admiring the "True Thunder Trial" that admired Mu Zixiu, this set of martial arts did not know how many times he had envied.

Shouts screamed around Yanwutai, Liang Zheng was like a tiger, and he took the lead to kill Muzixiu. His entire body turned into a strong wind.

"Wow." Liang Zhengwei shouted to his feet, holding the blade in both hands, the blade gathered in the wind, and cut off his head and covered his face to Mu Zixiu. The savage energy made the audience excited and shouted patiently.

Mu Zixiu continued to step forward, leaping into the air, smashing his fists into crazy blades, his thunder and lightning fluttered, and he quickly gathered on his fists, which were actually condensed into thunder, which was actually condensed into thunder, who firmly guarded his fists.

With Qin Ming's eyes bright, could thunder and lightning really form a fist? He tried many times, there were not thousands or eight hundred, but he never succeeded.It requires not only very fine control, but also special guidance.

Bang out! There was a roar amidst the air, and Mu Zixiu and Liang Zheng both retreated, and they both retreated five steps after landing.

Matched evenly?

"Liang Zheng, nice, pretty."

"Mu Xixiu, harass her, harass her."

They played amazingly in the field of martial arts, and the disciples around were excited as well.

"No interest," Mu Zixiu shrugged and rushed over to Liang Zheng with a wide smile.

Liang Zheng did not say anything, gritted his teeth and attacked again.

Sand and stone fluttered, loud noises and dazzling lightning and lightning, both offensive, and they fought each other in the arena of the show.

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