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Chapter 166 Sword cut cold light

He felt that Ling Yan wanted to kill Murong.

As long as his soul power enters Murong's brain, his avatar can explode like a watermelon in one ten thousandth of a second.

Yu You had no doubt that even though Ling Yan is not strong enough at the moment of his heyday, no one could stop him.

Murong and him have no grudges and grudges, are both Chinese, and they also have the origin of Teacher Wu, fighting fairly.

Ling Yan came out to help him, which was already considered cheating. No matter what, he could not let Murong suffer a mental backlash.

Fortunately, he spoke in time, and when You Lingyan had already invaded Murong's brain, he heard his words and quickly returned to Yu You's body.

Murong flew out, hit the iron cage, and fell to the ground.

The whole audience was silent and silent.

Until Murong shook his head and stood up, there was no trace of fighting in his eyes.

"I lost, thank you for showing mercy." Murong bowed gently, folded his chest with his fists, and then wiped off the blood flowing out of his nose and eyes.

He is one of the few masters, and he can even fight against level 6 gene masters without losing.

So his vision is extremely high, and he swept the death cage of the black market without any problems.

But it was not until the moment before that he realized that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven.

Yu You's mental power made him tremble from the bottom of his heart.

At that moment, he was no longer him, but a bystander who had no control over his body. He could only watch Yu You's mental power invades his brain and then control his life and death.

However, Yu You did not do this, and his mental power would retreat as soon as he improved. He understood that Yu You had spared him and did not take any ruthless actions.

Murong relied on being a master and had the dignity of being a master. He knew that he had lost and completely lost.

Lose to a child who is only sixteen years old.

He is willing to accept the loss.

"What! Murong lost like this, how could it be? I bought him a total of 200 million, bastard, this is impossible!"

"It's too unreasonable. Murong's power is far stronger than his opponent. I've inquired about his background and proficient in the music of the ancient oriental. It is said that he can use music to burst out unusual mental power. I lost this ability for the first time when I saw him using it."

"Who is Yu You? Check it out for me!"

"Tear his true feelings and find out who this person is? Send someone to kill him, and he caused me to lose 1.2 billion, and send someone to destroy him!"

"Wow, I didn't expect that I was bored and bet on a big dark horse, but it turned out to be true. I made more than two million, hahaha."

Murong admitted defeat, and the scene immediately exploded, some people were happy and some were sad, and even Yu You immediately felt more than a dozen bad eyes and murderous intents rushed towards him.

These are people who have lost a lot of money.

Of course, there are also people who are grateful to him, but very few are, Bai Yue is one of them.

Tang'er's lips were tightly pursed and she never said a word, but her tight fists showed that she was very nervous and excited, and there were more disbelief.

She saw Yu You taking action and defeated Xuanzhen very simply. However, Xuanzhen was not Murong after all. Although he was once a black boxing champion, he was still one or two levels behind Murong.

As the niece of the boss who controls the entire black market, she is not as ignorant as ordinary people.

"What! Yu You won?" In the building, Mu Jian stood up with a cry of shock.

He didn't watch this battle until he heard the report from his subordinates that he knew the result.

In his heart, this was simply impossible. Yu You was only sixteen years old and his strength was there. Even if he took banned medicine, he would not be Murong's opponent.

But the facts are beyond expectations.

On the field, Bai Yue's eyes flashed with complex expressions, and this time he was not as excited as last time.

Yu You walked up to Murong and slapped a light palm: "You lose is not considered losing, and I won is not considered winning. Can you sit down and chat if you have time?"

Murong gently held his palm and nodded and responded: "No problem. It's better to have a day than choose a day. Go out now and invite me to have coffee. You are the winner."

"Hahaha, OK!"

Yu You agreed with a big laugh.

Then, the strangest scene in the history of the New York black market appeared in the eyes of the already numb audience. Yu You was held by the big guy Murong, walked out of the cage together and walked directly outside the field.

"Hey, Yu You, wait for me!" Tanger shouted loudly from behind.

In a coffee shop in New York City, Yu You and Murong sat opposite each other.

"Are you short of money?" Murong asked.

"yes."

"I can see that, otherwise, this battle between us would not have happened."

"I'm very short of money, I'm short of a lot of money. Thank you for showing mercy from the beginning, otherwise I would definitely lose." Yu You nodded and endured.

He knew it himself. He was not Ling Yan's efforts, he was definitely not Murong's opponent, and even the use of mental power was inferior.

This is something he can't figure out. He has an intermediate soul and strong mental power, and can be said to be invincible at the same level.

It is incredible that Murong can even use the God of War to make him illusion.

"Well, can I ask, why are your mental power so strong?" Murong asked with some thoughts and stirred the coffee in the cup.

"You are not weak either. You can have no secrets for each other?" Yu You smiled slightly.

In comparison, he was even more surprised at how Murong cultivated his mental power, which was even stronger than him, and he could actually integrate his mental power into the song and play a role.

"What are you two fighting against a mute fan? Two big perverts." Dan'er rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"What do you think is the essence of mental power?" Murong looked at Yu You and asked, as if he had not heard Tan'er's words.

Murong's questions made his heart tremble.

Most people will never ask this question, because everyone generally recognizes that the essence of mental power is the gene system.

"It is the original element, and mental power is the specific manifestation of soul and wisdom. The gene system only magnifies this appearance." Yu You replied.

A ray of light shone out in Murong's eyes: "Yes! The difference between humans and other animals is not that they can speak, walk upright, and even whether they have wisdom or not can become the criterion. These differences are all attributed to mental power."

"Gene beasts have also mutated, but what they have increased is the power of the **, but their mental power has not changed." Murong's words were immediately recognized by Yu You.

Combining the various manifestations of the little flower and the moon cow, as well as the records of the spiritual gene master in the cave, Yu You came to a conclusion.

Wild beasts do not have the conditions to evolve mental power.

Xiaohua is purely an isolated case. Now it seems that Xiaohua evolved into human-like wisdom, not because she took a lot of GSJ Liquid, but because it communicated with Yu You for three years and developed human-like emotions step by step.

Without this inducement, no matter how much Ghost Gold Liquid is consumed, it will be of no help.

"Yes, this is the difference between humans and wild beasts. There are many myths and legends in the entire earth and everywhere. And without exception, they are all great people who fly and escape from the earth and attract thunder and fire. These people do not exist? I don't think so. But if they exist, why would they disappear again? And how did they do it in that era when the gene system was not opened? I lived for twenty-nine years, and for twenty years I was thinking about this." Murong said something that made Yu You feel excited.

He knew that most of the gods and immortals were real, but their true faces were aliens or humans who were pointed out on the ancient earth.

But he never thought about why they could do what people today could not do.

Even the seventh-level gene king is amazing to be able to make stones into gold, move mountains and fill seas, and turn hands and hands over.

Suddenly, there was an almost unbelievable thought that was born in You's heart: "Have you seen the true meaning of mental power?"

"No, I can't break through the barrier of the gene system, but if I incorporate my mental power into the music, I will have various effects. Even a master of the mental gene system cannot be immune. That's why you are hit. However, I still underestimated the ability of a master of the mental gene system. I didn't expect you to be able to backfire me so quickly." Murong's eyebrows frowned, and he couldn't see through Yu You.

How could such a terrible power be hidden in this seemingly thin body?

"Haha, luckily" Yu You laughed dryly.

He would not admit that it was Ling Yan's credit, and he did not want to explain too much that these secrets could not be known by others.

Murong also saw Yu You's perfunctory attitude and took the initiative to change the topic: "By the way, looking at your sword today can actually cause the qi and blood to burn in your body. Its power is terrifying. Which master did it come from?"

"Ziqingtang, its name is Xinghe Sword."

"I seem to have heard of this name in Ziqingtang, and I remembered it! Are you short of money, so why should I show you a way?" Murong thought for a while and said.

"Please say it."

"There is a Chinese store in New York that makes cold weapons. Half a month ago, it was launching a Han Jian code-named 270. The slogan they called was that the goods in "Ziqingtang" were garbage. Their cold light sword shop is the most powerful weapons dealer. And they made a bet that someone could use cold weapons to cut off his 270, and they would pay two million yuan." Murong touched his hair and laughed: "Although this cold light sword shop is extremely stingy, only two million yuan, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, you can take it away."

"Brother Murong, aren't you disliked this cold light sword shop?" Yu You felt Murong smiled a little lewdly.

It's like a weasel stealing a chicken.

"How can it be? But the owner of the Hanguang Saber Shop is a famous scumbag in New York. It is said that he can't stay in the mainland and was forced to run away like a dog by Ziqingtang. I was cheated by them when I first arrived in New York. I sold me a rat tail at a high price. That was the only time I killed someone." Murong said this, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by self-blame.

"You killed the owner of that sword shop?" Tan'er said in surprise.

"No, I used their rat-tailed sword to accidentally break out of my hand and turn it into a flying sword when fighting in the death cage, killing my opponent." Murong's face was so sad that he was about to drip bleeding.

Yu You was extremely shocked.

He could not believe that a powerful and perverted super master like Murong had lived for twenty-nine years, only killed one person, and failed.

Who is this? The saint is like this.

"Brother Yu You, promise me something. Use your Xinghe Sword to slash the fake and shoddy products of the Hanguang Sword Shop, and tell him not to harm others anymore? I will subsidize you 10 million in private." Murong reached out and patted Yu You on the shoulder with an expectation.

"Okay! No problem. Zi Qingchang and I are also in love. This shameless scumbag, who hides overseas like a dog, actually dares to black Zi Qingtang. I don't know, it's impossible to ignore it if I know." Yu You looked righteous and said nothing, then opened his super brain and changed it to a smile: "Brother Murong, please just call me 10 million yuan in just a matter of time."

"I'll make it!"

The stool, who was so excited about listening, almost fainted, couldn't help but let out an eternal amazement.>
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