Seeing the cold light approaching his body, Mu Jingyu forcibly suppressed his nervous expression. A trace of pure spiritual energy faintly flashed in his left hand, injected into the branch in his hand, and blocked it in front of him.
And because his right hand lacked the spiritual support of Jiu Yaoxuan's light chain, he did not dare to resist the lynx's blow. Then he used the method of two dragons playing with pearls, pouring all the cultivation in the initial stage of Qi transformation into it. He used a move from the Nine Snakes Spirit Sword and went around the lynx's back. I want to catch him off guard and hit him with one blow.
"How dare you show off your little skills in front of me." Lynx snorted coldly and discovered Mu Jingyu's little thoughts in time. He just kept his face as usual and pretended not to notice. Letting the sword energy that quietly turned behind him hit his back, the six sharp edges in his palms went straight towards the branches swung down by Xiang Mu Jingyu's left hand.
According to Mu Jingyu's current cultivation level, he actually wanted to split up and attack by surprise. Not only did the lynx sneer in his heart, but even the Yunlu Jing who was watching the battle under the tree secretly said that he was overestimating his capabilities.
This lynx is famous for its tough armor and thick skin, let alone Mu Jingyu who is in the Qi Transformation realm. Even a blow from the Guiyuan realm would be difficult to break through his defense.
Although he was thinking this, Yunlu Jing still paid full attention. Watching for the drunkard on the other side, he would suddenly take action and attack the lynx together with Mu Jingyu.
There was only a crisp bang, and six rays of cold light instantly shattered the branch in Mu Jingyu's hand, leaving only a bare trunk.
At the same time, the sword energy formed by Mu Jingyu's right hand also hit the lynx's back hard. Although he looked very powerful, when the sword energy dispersed, he found that this guy's expression was as usual. It was as if his full blow was just to tickle it.
"Now, it's time for you to taste me." The lynx shook its body and shook off the leaves scattered on its back. Now it seems that this boy's cultivation is in line with his prediction, and he does not pose any threat to him.
It's just...why isn't the old guy next to him worried? Instead, he looked like he was watching a good show, as if he was sure that this kid would not lose.
Thinking of this, the lynx shook his head and threw away these distracting thoughts: "Why are you thinking so much? While the old man is watching the fun, let's deal with this kid first. Later, we will take action with the third brother, and we will Are you afraid that you can’t take down this old guy?”
Just when they were hanging behind the two drunkards, they could tell from the aura falling from his body that the old man's cultivation level was at most at the peak of Guiyuan.
Although the cultivation level of the two of them is only in the middle stage of Guiyuan. But once we join forces, we can still cope with it. What's more, this is the realm of the Demon Underworld Palace, and there are countless spirits and monsters coming and going around. If the two of them really want to lose, they can just shoot out a distress signal, and the nearby spirits will come quickly.
This is why the lynx dares to confront Mu Jingyu alone without fear of a sudden attack by the drunkard.
"It's not certain who will taste the pain first!" Mu Jingyu snorted coldly.
Don't look at the branch on your left hand, it was completely shaved off by the blow just now. But that moment was just to test the lynx's cultivation. Seeing that he did not cut all the branches into pieces, Mu Jingyu felt a little more confident.
"You still keep talking when you are about to die!" The lynx retracted its sharp claws and turned into two fists. One hand blocked the falling tree trunk, and the other punch hit Mu Jingyu's chest.
He only heard a loud bang, and the scene where he imagined Mu Jingyu was killed by a single blow did not appear. The bare branch actually hit his arm hard. Immediately, a huge force came along the joints.
"Ah..." The lynx could not help but scream. He had just put all his energy into his other fist, trying to punch the boy in front of him through the chest.
Therefore, the other arm used to resist the branches did not have much infusing energy. I want to rely on my hard skin to resist this seemingly weak blow.
He had thought that the young man in front of him, who was only in the Qi Transformation realm, would suddenly burst out with Qi that was not weaker than his own.
"Damn it! I didn't expect you to be a master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!" The lynx moved his arms slightly, and bursts of severe pain instantly spread all over his body, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from his forehead. You don't need to look to know that his arm is useless.
Although I don't know what method the young man in front of me used to be able to display abilities that would never appear on him in an instant. But the situation in front of him no longer allowed him to think more.
Mu Jingyu succeeded with one blow, how could he allow the lynx to come back to his senses! Hold back the powerful spiritual energy and the backlash it causes to yourself. After letting out a loud drink, he forcefully poured the spiritual energy from the Guiyuan Stage into his still slightly trembling left hand.
"Huashan Mountain is overwhelming!"
It was originally an ordinary tree branch, but after being infused with powerful spiritual energy, it looked like an artifact glowing with starlight. Fortunately, Mu Jingyu was taught by a drunkard in the valley. Deliberately controlling the injection of spiritual energy, the branches were at a critical point that seemed to collapse but not collapse.
The next moment, under the lynx's frightened and unwilling gaze, it penetrated straight from the chest.
After a loud bang, the dead branch could no longer withstand the powerful spiritual energy, and turned into countless stars, flying down in all directions.
Although the lynx's intact arm followed and grabbed the branch, it still took a step late. He stared at the remaining starlight in his hand and muttered a few words to himself.
"I was careless... I didn't expect that I would turn into a human form after decades of practice. I didn't lose my life in the Heavenly Way to slay demons, but today I would be killed in the hands of a young boy."
After saying that, he tilted his head and glanced down. Yunlu Jing was also stunned and in disbelief, and wanted to say a few more words. Unexpectedly, streams of slightly fishy-smelling blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
"Fourth!" This suddenly happened. Not only did the lynx fail to react, but even Yunlu Jing, who had been paying close attention to the battle, never expected it. How could this kid who seemed to only be in the Qi Transformation realm suddenly possess a terrifying cultivation level comparable to the two of them, and kill the lynx with one blow?
Although he couldn't figure out the reason for a while, Yunlu Jing didn't intend to entangle the two of them in Hehe. Not to mention Mu Jingyu who suddenly burst out with terrifying power, there was also an old man watching with a smile. If the two of them really join forces, then he himself will not be able to escape the end of his life.
He let out a low roar and then flew up. Wanting to snatch away the lynx body that was about to fall. Then he quickly escaped from here, so he could summon reinforcements and surround and kill the old man, the young man and the young man with all his strength.
"Master...disciple, I have no strength." After Mu Jingyu finished using Huashan Pressure, he could no longer withstand the backlash of the powerful spiritual energy. He felt as if his whole body was no longer his, and he fell straight down. .
"Huh?" Just when Yunlu Jing was about to catch the lynx body, he was keenly aware of Mu Jingyu's state. I couldn't help but let out a light sigh, and immediately reacted. This young man must have used some secret technique just now to forcibly improve his own cultivation, and then killed the fourth child with one blow.
At this moment, I saw it falling at a very fast speed, and it was only seven or eight feet away from me. At that moment, my mind moved slightly, and I decided to ignore the lynx's body for the time being, and first kill the boy who came to my door.
In just an instant, Mu Jingyu landed on top of Yunlu Jing's head. Seeing the coldness in the opponent's eyes, he swung his fist upward with anger. I couldn't help shouting: "Master, save me..."
"What are you afraid of? Master, isn't it coming right now?" The drunkard laughed loudly, but no movement was seen. A fairy sword condensed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in front of Mu Jingyu.
Before Mu Jingyu and Yun Lujing could react, he disappeared in front of them.
The next moment, Mu Jingyu was surprised to find that Yunlu Jing's figure seemed to be frozen in mid-air, maintaining the posture of waving his fists and motionless.
With a bang, Mu Jingyu fell heavily to the ground. He grimaced in pain, feeling like his whole butt was broken into eight pieces.
After rubbing his numb butt vigorously, Mu Jingyu looked up at the drunkard standing on the treetop facing the wind. He was about to complain about why he didn't call for the fairy sword to catch him. I saw a faint light flashing suddenly.
Then it turned into a dazzling light and exploded from the center of Yunlu Jing's body.
After two thumps, the lynx's body immediately fell down. Yunlu Jing's body also fell from the air, pressing on the lynx's body.
"Dead?" Mu Jingyu looked at the two of them and saw that Yunlu Jing still maintained the same posture as before, and even his expression did not change at all.
The drunkard floated down from the treetops, unscrewed the lid of the wine gourd, took a sip of the wine and said with a smile: "My good disciple, what are you looking at? These two guys are already dead. Hurry and dig deep. They were buried in a pit so that no one would discover them."
Mu Jingyu walked over in disbelief. He first carefully pulled the two spirits away. When he saw that they were indeed dead, he rubbed his sore shoulders and complained: "Master, with your old man's cultivation, you can't take them easily." Their lives? Why let the disciples take action against this thick-skinned guy?"
The drunkard said sternly: "Boy, this cultivator is not just sitting there and meditating continuously. He also has to go through life and death fights and learn from them in order to make progress! Now you have just learned three of my special skills. If you don't seize the time to become proficient through fighting, I won't have time to protect you once you encounter a powerful enemy."
After hearing the drunkard's words, Mu Jingyu became silent. The place they were going to was the hinterland of Yaowei Palace, and there was no telling how many dangers would be waiting for them. If you rely on an alcoholic for everything, then you will really be a loser.
He nodded silently and said, "Disciple understands." I endured the pain all over my body, picked up a dead branch from the ground, poured my true energy into it, and began to dig a deep hole to bury these two monsters so that they would not be discovered by others. .
After fussing and fussing over a stick of incense, Mu Jingyu finally dug a deep pit of a suitable size. He was about to throw the corpses of the two monsters in, but after removing the clothes they were wearing, he suddenly came to his senses.
"Master, didn't you just say that the clothes we urgently need are about to arrive? Weren't you talking about these two spirits? I'll take off their clothes and put them on now, so I won't be afraid that the spirits will recognize them." After Mu Jingyu finished speaking, he wanted to take off their clothes.
The drunkard stopped him in time: "Silly boy, why do you take what I just said seriously? Not to mention that the figures of these two people are completely different from you and me. Maybe they are still famous spirits in the Demon Palace. What if we change Once you wear these clothes and are spotted by those familiar spirits, isn't that just self-reporting your identity?"
"Oh? Oh, disciple, I understand..." In the end, it was Mu Jingyu's inexperience that made him unable to understand this point. After being reminded by the drunkard, I suddenly understood the key.
After burying the two spirits in the deep pit, Mu Jingyu felt that his body had recovered a lot. After moving his shoulders, he piled the surrounding weeds on top randomly to ensure that no clues could be found from the outside, and then left the place amidst the drunkard's greeting.
But not long after the two left, something seemed to emerge faintly from under the deep pit where the monsters were buried. As a small clod of soil was pushed aside from below, two pea-sized flying beetles, one green and one black, emerged from the soil.
Then he shook his body and shook off the sand covering the surface. They both opened a pair of transparent wings as thin as cicada wings, fluttering and swaying, and flew into the air crookedly.
The leading green beetle first circled the pit a few times, and after identifying its location in the northeast, it led the black beetle behind it and disappeared into the darkening woods.
