Chapter 203: Eighth Level Martial Arts Practitioner! [Third update]
Shao'e and Qingshen seem to be the only two factions in Xichuan Province that can make a difference.
Chen Muyu shrugged, "I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Heh, it doesn't matter if I don't know!" The old man shook his head, "Little boy, let me ask you, who dug the passage at the bottom of the well, and have you ever gone in?"
“You don’t tell me who you are, why should I tell you?” Chen Muyu waved his hand.
“Why?”
The old man's voice became a little cold, "I can kill you at any time!"
“Crazy?” Chen Muyu frowned, “I didn’t recruit you or offend you, so you’re going to kill me when you open your mouth. Isn’t it too arrogant?”
"snort!"
The old man snorted softly, and made a holding motion with his right hand under his body. A ball of white snow flew up out of the air, forming a snowball in the palm of his hand.
"brush!"
The snowball shot directly towards Chen Muyu.
Extremely fast.
"boom!"
Chen Muyu only had time to stretch out his arms to block.
The snowball hit Chen Muyu's arm with such huge force that he was knocked back more than ten meters.
Fortunately, there is thick snow on the ground, otherwise I would definitely fall on my butt.
Even so, Chen Muyu's arm was numbed by the blast and was in extremely severe pain.
"It's just a lesson. If you are rude to me again, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your hands!" the old man said lightly.
It can be seen that this is a master. Chen Muyu is currently in the state of concentration and is no match for him.
You must know that Chen Muyu’s current strength can barely compete with a monk in the Concentration Realm. This person can easily force Chen Muyu back with just one move. I’m afraid he is at least in the Yuanshen Realm, right?
The realm of Yuanshen?
In today's martial arts world, the Yuanshen realm can already be regarded as a master-level figure. Even Laojun Guan's Mo Zaiyan can only reach the Yuanshen realm.
Is this person Mo Zaiyan?
The body looks different, and the voice doesn’t look the same. If it were Mo Zaiyan, he wouldn’t be able to resist Chen Muyu.
"Listening to what you said, I'm afraid he's not a good person. He doesn't even dare to keep his name. He's just a little person. Since you're not polite, I won't be polite to you either."
Chen Muyu snorted coldly and called the agency man out directly.
“Shua!”
The agency man appeared out of thin air, and without saying a word, he chopped off the old man's head with a knife.
The old man was also startled and didn't notice a person suddenly appearing next to him.
Feeling danger, the old man reacted instinctively, pulled out the sword with a clang on his back, and fought with the mechanism man.
With a cultivation level equivalent to the Yuan Shen Realm, he still doesn't know pain. He moves forward without hesitation and performs a set of long knife skills that are so exquisite that the surrounding snow rumbles and sets off a large snowstorm.
That old man is not an idle person, and his swordsmanship is also quite exquisite. He seems to be able to block back and forth with his hands with ease.
This battle was not something that Chen Muyu could just intervene in if he wanted to. He stepped on the silver shadow flying board, flew into the air, and watched from a distance.
Looking like that, all we need is a bucket of popcorn.
You must know that Chen Muyu has even killed a monk in the Void Refining Realm. When he faced Gongsun Wulong, although there were many factors involved, he was still defeated by Chen Muyu. Therefore, in front of him,
In this situation, Chen Muyu was not in a hurry.
To capture this person, you have many means.
If you weren't afraid of alarming the villagers, a few thunderbolts would scare him half to death even if they didn't hit him.
The battle between the agency and the man was in full swing. At this moment, Chen Muyu calmed down and used the system to scan the old man in the field.
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Name: Lu Wanli.
Introduction: 87-year-old martial artist in the realm of refining the gods, one of the eight great masters in the southwest, a casual cultivator at Tianqiong Pavilion in Mengding Mountain, especially good at swordsmanship and palm skills...
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Lu Wanli?
A strong person in the realm of refining gods?
Chen Muyu frowned slightly. The realm of refining the gods is the realm after the realm of the soul. It is an eighth-level martial artist that is one level higher than the realm of the soul.
He is actually an eighth-level martial arts cultivator, so I'm afraid the machine man is no match for him.
“Boom!”
Just when Chen Muyu had this thought, he saw the old man swinging out a sword energy, forcing the long knife in the agency man's hand away, and slapped it on the chest.
The wind howled, picking up all the snow on the ground and hitting the machine man's chest with a loud bang.
The machine man was instantly knocked away and fell more than twenty meters, landing among the snow-covered trees.
The machine people don’t know pain. Although their bodies have been damaged, they can still fight again. Immediately, another carp jumped up and turned over, wanting to fight again.
Chen Muyu didn’t dare to let him fight again, so he quickly collected it. After all, he already knew that the agency man was no match for this person. If it was broken, it would cost a lot of wealth to repair it by himself.
"not human?"
The old man held up his sword and said doubtfully.
“Who are you saying is not a human being?”
Chen Muyu was hanging in the air and did not dare to go down.
This man is much stronger than him, and Chen Muyu is not that stupid to run down and die.
The other party might be able to kill him with just one casual sword strike.
“Voidness?”
Seeing Chen Muyu floating in the air, the old man quickly expressed his doubts.
How can a kid in the Jingjing realm float in the air? You must know that even the legendary monks in the Golden Core realm cannot float in the air for a long time.
"You have a sharp eye. Judging from the swordsmanship you use, are you Lu Wanli?" Chen Muyu asked pretending to be profound.
Hearing this, the man's expression changed obviously.
"You know me?"
At this time, Lu Wanli's heart was obviously filled with excitement. Could it be that he was blind, and this guy could still be an unparalleled expert?
I heard that the life span of monks in the Golden Core Realm can be greatly extended. After breaking through this realm, the monks can rejuvenate themselves. Could it be that they were hit by themselves?
The other party called out his name in one breath, and Lu Wanli couldn't help but feel wary.
Are there any monks at the Golden Core Realm in the country now? Is this kid just pretending to be a ghost?
If so, how can we explain his ability to soar into the void? Where did the powerful man in the Yuan Shen Realm just now come from, where did he go, and how can he explain it?
“I not only know that you are Lu Wanli, I also know that you are from Cangqiong Pavilion in Mengding Mountain.” Chen Muyu continued.
"Who are you?"
When Lu Wanli heard this, his voice was low.
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"I am your father."
Poof!
Hearing this, Lu Wanli almost vomited blood. Does this sound like what a senior expert said?
This guy is obviously pretending to be a ghost.
“Little boy, if you have the guts, come down and I will cut you into pieces.” Lu Wanli said with a serious face.
“Just kidding, why are you so excited? Where can I have a son as old as you?” Chen Muyu shrugged and smiled, “If you want me to come down, then kneel down and beg me?”
"snort!"
The old man took off his sword and shot it directly at Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu had been on guard for a long time. He ducked sideways and said, "Old man, you are already several decades old. Can't you calm down your anger?"
