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Chapter three hundred and eighty-one

When they stood up, the invisible momentum made everyone feel retreating. This natural kingly aura is not something that ordinary people can possess.

Turning around and looking at Mr. Mu: "Who did you instruct the one just now?"

"So what if it's me?"

"You cut off your arm, and I can spare you."

Xia Chenglong is not a crazy murderer who can't blink, nor is he a lamb to be slaughtered. Others pay him one foot to pay him one foot, but if you want to be unfavorable to him, then...

Mr. Mu laughed. Someone in the world dared to say such things to him?

"Do you know who I am?"

"You've asked this question three times."

While Xia Chenglong was speaking, Zang Long slowly appeared in his hand, and the spiritual energy tank entered the sword body, and bursts of thunder and lightning flashed on Zang Long's sword body.

There is no nonsense to solve problems that can be solved by hand. This guy has touched his bottom line, so I must teach you a lesson today.

"Why do you have to do it yourself? Why don't you take out that armor guard? This will save you a lot of trouble. Naturally, I am no match for you." Mr. Mu said calmly.

A simple method of provoking the other party is a bit unfair to say that the other party is stupid, after all, he can say such things.

"Don't worry, you don't need those things to deal with."

"Okay, since that's the case, let me see how capable you are."

Mr. Mu spoke, and as soon as the silver spear came out in his hand, the clear potion that had turned into clear, came directly towards Xia Chenglong.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The silver spear and Zang Long collided with each other, and the sparks emitted seemed extremely dangerous.

Even if he is a seventh-level extraordinary realm, he is entering the holy realm. When he enters the holy realm, he is entering the holy realm, and has unimaginable powerful power.

"The intermediate level martial arts of Xuan-level: Ten Thousand Spears and Snake Shadows."

Mr. Mu's silver spear became more and more illusory after roaring, just like countless silver snakes dancing between the sky and the earth. Each one was a phantom, and each one was extremely real.

Fancy and unrealistic.

This seemingly gorgeous martial art is very appreciated by ordinary people, but it seems to be of no use in Xia Chenglong.

Even it doesn't even count as the middle level, at best it is the height of the lower level of the mysterious level.

After turning his hand over, Zang Long turned from behind to another hand, and the sword behind him had already flew out while avoiding the shadow of the gun coming from the front.

Mr. Mu did not expect that in the face of such a powerful attack, the opponent still had the strength to fight back, so he could only be forced to give up his previous attack, lightly tap the air on his toes, and start to retreat.

Retreat is losing, because Xia Chenglong will not give him a chance to move forward.

"The God of Lightning Walks!"

Like lightning, he approached Mr. Mu's body and kicked him hard from top to bottom. Mr. Mu could only hold his gun with both hands to block the wind of the lingering foot.

When the two elders from Mucheng saw this situation, they could only say that their young master had too little practical experience and both sides were not at the same level.

In this situation, the realm is absolutely suppressed. In this case, there is only one thing that requires you to do, that is, use powerful martial arts to kill the opponent.

But the other party is very confident in fighting with others, and the key is that they can't beat them, which is a thankless thing.

"Bang!"

Mr. Mu landed heavily on the stage. The powerful impact force caused the stone slabs on the ground to completely crack. Before he could breathe, Xia Chenglong had already chased after him.

He habitually poked a shot and headed towards Xia Chenglong's neck. Xia Chenglong, who was moving forward smoothly, easily dodged away and drew a sword from top to bottom.

Forced to discard the silver spear, avoid the fatal sword, jump up and retract the silver spear, which lost the opportunity to distance the two sides, causing Xia Chenglong's iron fist to fall fiercely on the other party's chest.

"asshole."

Mr. Mu roared angrily, his dignified powerful man entering the holy realm was forced into this by a guy from the extraordinary realm, and in public, he asked him to walk in the world in the future.

"ah!"

A sharp wind suddenly burst out from the other party's body, and an arc of electric air appeared in the explosion of his right arm, and his hair was raised high.

"Bajiquan!"

It turned out to be the famous martial arts of Lord Mu. Unexpectedly, he was already three points of energy at a young age. It seemed that he would decide the outcome.

This "Bajiquan" is not an ordinary martial art. In addition to the powerful explosive power on the surface, it also has eight essays of dark power. When it is practiced to the point of great success, the eight essays of bright power, and the eight essays of dark power are superimposed on each other, making the power of the sky.

Even though Mr. Mu only cultivated three levels of Ming and three levels of dark power at this time, its power was not something that ordinary people could bear.

But it is still not enough for Xia Chenglong.

As long as the other party does not enter the fifth level and enters the holy realm, it will not pose any threat to him.

Under the black cloak, a pair of golden pupils suddenly appeared, and the dragon on his chest flashed with rays of light, making him look extremely ruthless.

Mr. Mu stepped on the ground with one foot and rushed over directly the moment he slashed the stone slab.

The terrifying fist wind even became compact in the space around it, and the locked aura would not be able to escape this powerful punch.

"Bang!"

...

The whole audience was silent because the scene was too unimaginable at this moment.

The hand stretched out from the black robe simply held the terrifying fist that used the "Bajiquan". Except for the hands that turned red copper, they did not use any martial arts.

The man in black robe relied on his own body, since he had caught the "Bajiquan", everyone began to have different human affairs for this mysterious strong man.

Maybe they are not on the same level, or maybe this battle is a joke.

"You, can you actually catch my Bajiquan?"

"I have another word, that is, leave your arms."

"Stop, he is the young master of Mucheng."

Elder Mucheng felt that something terrible was about to happen, so he quickly spoke out to stop it.

But it was too late, and what Xia Chenglong decided would never change.

"Click!"

"Ah...I, my arms, my arms!"

Mr. Mu lay directly on the ground, holding his already unconscious arm, howling, with a little bit of coolness as before.

At this moment, other alliance members with Mucheng as the sect came to the scene. When they saw the scene at this moment, they took a breath and some people actually destroyed the young master of Mucheng.

"Bold, you dare to touch the leader of my alliance. Why don't you come down and die quickly?"

This is a good time to show your diligence to Mucheng, and someone shouted directly.

Everyone understood the truth, and all the people who learned it just now began to clamor.

"Come down, come down and die soon."

"I dare to hit Mr. Mu, but I don't know if I have any life or death."

...

He didn't know what those people thought, thinking that so many of them could kill themselves, but if they wanted to kill him, they would have to have a good mouth.

"Who dares?"

At this moment, Zeng Fenglong came from a distance, and his powerful aura of fifth grade or above instantly shut up.

Zeng Fenglong, who doesn’t know about the nearly eight-grade powerful people entering the holy realm, can just move their fingers to the vast majority of people present to the point of being wiped out.

Even though judging from the current situation, the other party was a little injured, he would not even think about provoking an angry lion.

Just as everyone was stunned, Zeng Fenglong led his men to slowly walk towards the stone platform, and slowly knelt down in front of the man in black under the gaze of everyone.

"I am the subordinate Zeng Fenglong came to protect the lord late, so I hope the city will punish you."
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