at this time!
Mu Bei arrived outside the Hidden Sword Sect!
As soon as he arrived here, he suddenly stopped and looked northwest!
somebody is coming!
Moreover, it is very strong!
After a pause, he left the area of the Hidden Sword Sect, taking one step at a time and covering tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye!
And at this moment, a middle-aged man in animal clothing suddenly appeared in front of him!
The middle-aged man in animal clothing had no expression on his face. He stopped in front of Mu Bei and said nothing. He raised his hand and punched him!
With this punch, the void shattered like a spider web and collapsed on the spot!
A terrifying punch!
Mu Bei punched forward!
Fist and fist collide!
boom!
With a deafening roar, a figure retreated violently!
And this figure is clearly Mu Bei!
Mu Bei retreated more than a hundred feet!
When he stabilized his body, the space behind him suddenly collapsed!
He looked at the middle-aged man in animal clothes: "Sixth level of the Emperor Realm!"
The sixth level of the Emperor Realm!
Twelve realms higher than him!
twelve!
It's no wonder that after he used the Space Avenue Movement, the opponent was able to catch up with him and stop him!
His cultivation level is much higher than his!
And he knew that this middle-aged man in animal clothing should be the servant sent by those mysterious eyes just now!
This is really not easy!
A servant actually has the sixth level of the Emperor Realm!
The middle-aged man in animal clothes looked at him without any emotion on his face, and stretched out a hand towards him: "Nine-grade Baolian, bring it!"
His tone was cold, as if he was giving an order!
Mu Bei looked at him and called, "Lian'er!"
You can't run away, you can only fight head-on!
Uh-huh!
The ninth-grade Baolian flew out and quickly integrated into his body!
The middle-aged man in the fur suit looked at him coldly: "Bring it here!"
Mu Bei summoned the Tribulation Sword, swung the sword in one slash, and a golden sword energy arrived at the opponent's door in an instant!
The middle-aged man wears a fur coat with a flick of his hat!
laugh!
The golden sword energy is shattered!
The next moment, the middle-aged man in animal clothing disappeared from the spot!
Mu Bei slashed forward with a fierce sword!
The next moment, the middle-aged man in animal clothing appeared directly in front of him, and his sword collided with the opponent's right hand!
The opponent's right hand was now like a claw, as if the opponent just wanted to strangle him by the neck!
The middle-aged man in the beast suit shook his arm!
boom!
Mu Bei was knocked back!
The moment he was knocked out, a three-foot golden sword energy suddenly appeared on the left side of the middle-aged man in animal clothing!
The middle-aged man in the beast suit slapped him!
laugh!
The three-foot golden sword energy shattered!
The next moment, twenty golden sword auras appeared around the middle-aged man in animal clothing. These twenty golden sword auras struck from different directions!
This time, the middle-aged man in animal clothing stared at Mu Bei and moved forward quickly, crushing all the sword energy!
Then, he came to Mu Bei, his right hand still in the shape of a claw, and clasped Mu Bei's neck!
Mu Bei stabbed quickly with his sword!
Sword and claw collide!
boom!
Mubei is flying again!
This time, he flew more than two hundred feet away!
When he barely managed to stabilize his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the wrist bones of the hand holding the sword were also shattered!
Seriously injured!
Buzz!
There was a flash of light all over his body, and the healing power of the Ninth Grade Baolian was activated, and his injuries were healed instantly!
At this moment, the middle-aged man in animal clothes waved his claws in the air!
Suddenly, a five-finger paw print condensed out and came to Mu Bei in an instant!
The four elephant seals of Mubei Festival are coming!
The moment the two came into contact, the seal diagram of the Four Elephants was torn into pieces. Mu Bei was shocked and retreated violently, with cracks appearing on his body!
He stabilized his body, and the ninth-grade Baolian healed the injury instantly!
As long as he is not killed by a single blow, the ninth-grade Baolian can instantly heal his injuries!
He looked at the middle-aged man in fur clothes!
The difference in cultivation level is too big, even with the Four Elephant Seal technique, there is nothing that can do anything to the opponent!
Cultivation!
Practitioners, one of the most basic indicators to measure the strength of combat power is cultivation!
There is too much difference in cultivation. No matter how powerful your genius is, no matter how strong your bloodline is, it will not work in the end!
There was no emotion on the middle-aged man's face as he walked towards Mubei step by step!
Mu Bei held the Tribulation Sword in his right hand, and summoned the God of Sword with the other hand, crossing the two swords and slashing diagonally!
Keng!
The cross sword energy flew across the sky, pressing towards the middle-aged man in animal clothes!
And this is not over yet, he held up the nine sword realms, and the power of the nine sword realms roared, shrouding the middle-aged man in beast clothes, and then, the nine different sword realm powers swarmed in!
The power of the sword is overwhelming!
The middle-aged man in animal clothing shrank his pupils: "Nine sword intentions?!"
One person actually controls nine kinds of sword intent!
This is so extraordinary!
It’s unprecedented!
However, he quickly regained his composure and punched forward!
boom!
A domineering fist force is like a volcano erupting!
laugh!
The cross sword energy collapsed, and the nine sword realms also collapsed. A trace of punch power shattered Mu Bei's defense and fell on Mu Bei!
boom!
Mu Bei retreated more than two hundred feet away, his cheeks turning pale!
However, in just a moment, the ninth-grade Baolian healed all his injuries again!
The middle-aged man in animal clothing walked towards him slowly and said coldly: "You don't know how to appreciate someone!"
Mu Bei slashed diagonally with his sword!
The middle-aged man in animal clothing snorted coldly, and a tyrannical aura came out of his body, directly shattering Mu Bei's sword energy!
Then, with a bang, Mu Bei retreated again!
Mu Bei steadied his body, the hand holding the sword was a little numb, and blood was flowing out from the tiger's mouth!
The injury is serious!
However, the next moment, his injury healed!
Without saying anything, he waved the Tribulation Sword and the God of Sword together, and the sharp sword power poured out, intertwining in every corner of this place!
war!
continue!
"Strike an egg against a stone!"
The middle-aged man in the beast suit has a cold expression!
He only met Mu Bei's attack with his bare hands, and defeated all the sword power with a single wave!
boom!
Mubei retreats violently!
Ninth-grade Baolian healed his injuries, and he attacked again!
boom! boom! boom……
Time and time again, he was injured and healed by the ninth-grade treasure lotus. A full hour passed in a flash!
And in this hour, he didn't hurt the middle-aged man in animal clothes at all!
The most important thing is that he discovered a problem. The fluctuation of divine power in the middle-aged beast suit is still strong, and there is no sign of it being insufficient or about to dry up!
He fell silent!
Having surpassed his twelve great realms, facing such a middle-aged man in animal clothing, it seems that it is no longer possible to use the ninth-grade treasure lotus to consume the enemy's divine power as before!
Doesn't work!
Ninth-grade Baolian also made a voice at this time: "Shameless, the realms are too different, it's not easy to deal with! How about you call your master? I heard Brother Hu and others say that your master is invincible and unreasonable. Ask your master to hammer him to death!"
Mu Bei shook his head!
Why should he cultivate a sword when such a small problem is so annoying?
Swordsmen, move forward bravely!
If he calls someone if there is any trouble and only wants to go smoothly, his sword will become dull sooner or later!
Ninth Grade Baolian: "Shameless, listen to your Brother Lian and call me Master
Come and hammer him to death! Let’s not save face and suffer the consequences! "
Mu Bei's face turned slightly dark: "Brother Lian? Little Lianzi, are you trying to climb on my head to play?"
Ninth Grade Baolian: "Look, don't pay too much attention to details!"
Mu Bei: "..."
Your uncle!
The next moment, he suddenly said to Ninth Grade Baolian: "Release the fusion, and then I will fight him alone!"
