As soon as Mu Qianxi entered the ancient cemetery, she felt a rotten aura blowing towards her face, and danger was approaching instantly.
A big bird appeared in the sky. Its body was shriveled and half rotten, and it looked very ferocious and terrifying.
The Ancient Cemetery has been designated as the venue for this Eastern Genius Deep Gray competition. Although it is dangerous, there are very few enemies who are stronger than the young genius. In other words, there are very few enemies above the Spiritual Saint level.
As for Mu Qianxi, she encountered something as big as a ninth-level spiritual sect when she arrived. Her luck was really bad.
But Mu Qianxi did not panic. The wind element started to move quickly, and the blades of the Feng Ling Feather Fan separated and rushed towards the big bird.
"Bang bang bang!"
The fan leaves left a shallow mark on the bones of its body.
"Roar!" After being attacked, it let out a harsh roar, then quickly spun and flew above Mu Qianxi's head, rushing towards Mu Qianxi.
It was extremely fast, and Mu Qianxi quickly used wind elements to avoid it.
The ancient and fierce thing in this ancient cemetery is not comparable to ordinary peak holy beasts. How dare Mu Qianxi be careless.
"Wind falls, stars shatter!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Mu Qianxi fought with this guy, and the wind elemental skills collided fiercely with its huge body.
This guy was full of ferocity, but not as smart as humans. Faced with Mu Qianxi's various ingenious attacks, it began to lose.
"It's time for you to disappear completely."
The spiritual power of the wind element was once again condensed, and the terrifying power enveloped the big bird, making it impossible to escape.
"boom!"
Under the stranglehold of the wind element's body, its body turned into fragments and its bones fell to the ground.
This ancient cemetery is a gloomy place, but it is a perfect place for growing extremely yin elixirs. Mu Qianxi has discovered quite a few here.
Now that I've encountered it, I won't miss it.
There are many treasures in the ancient cemetery, and Mu Qianxi is not the only one who knows the treasures. A white-haired young man appears in front of Mu Qianxi.
"Mu Chenxi, right? It seems that you are quite lucky, and you were able to find the elixir, one hundred thousand mysterious crystals. This elixir belongs to me."
"One hundred thousand mysterious crystals, do you think I will be short of these one hundred thousand mysterious crystals?"
"Oh! You actually think it's too little!"
"It's not that I dislike the lack of money, but if I bid, you will never be able to pay."
"Mu Chenxi, you are looking down on others! If you are so unwilling to cooperate, then I have no choice but to take action. You don't even want a penny." When the purchase failed, the other party's face showed a fierce look.
Mu Qianxi sneered, "Just because you still want to steal the elixir from me, you'd better save it!"
Being compared with a woman, the white-haired man was very angry.
"Mu Chenxi, you are just the number one genius in the south. Don't think that you are invincible among the younger generation in the east! How dare you be so arrogant? Today I will teach you how to behave."
His body disappeared instantly, and the wind element waves in the air exploded. The opponent also had a wind element skill.
The speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was less than one meter away from Mu Qianxi. A sharp steel claw was thinking about Mu Qianxi.
This steel claw is an inch long, extremely sharp, and is a quasi-magical weapon.
If it falls on a person, the skin and flesh will be instantly torn apart.
However, this white-haired man is very fast. Mu Qianxi is also a wind elemental spiritual master, so her speed is naturally not slower than him.
Before he launched the attack, Mu Qianxi had already disappeared.
"Bang!"
His attack failed, and what awaited her next was Mu Qianxi's spiritual attack.
"Windfall, Nirvana!"
The wind element's spiritual skills rushed towards him like crazy. It was clear that the opponent was just an eighth-level spiritual emperor, and he had still reached the level of an eighth-level spiritual sect, but he couldn't help feeling cold in his heart.
"Lingyu!"
The white-haired man's defense blocked Mu Qianxi's attack, but he couldn't control his body and took a few steps back.
His expression changed drastically. An eighth-level spiritual emperor's wind element spiritual master not only mastered powerful wind element spiritual skills, but also had far greater control over the wind element than he did.
At this time, he knew very well that it was not luck that the other party became the number one genius in the southern part of the Donghuang Dynasty with the strength of the eighth-level Spirit Emperor, but that she really had the strength.
However, he will not lose so easily.
"Don't underestimate me." The white-haired man burst into a repeated attack, and suddenly took action again.
Mu Qianxi opened the Fengling Feather Fan and flew across the void.
"Feng Yun, Han Yue!"
The surrounding wind temperature seemed to have dropped, and the little bits of cold light condensed into a cold moon and struck the white-haired man.
The white-haired man's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly avoided it.
"Thousand Marks of Poison Claws!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Mu Chenxi, damn it! Where are you hiding?"
"Don't run away!"
After being suppressed again and again, the white-haired man's face became more and more ferocious, and his attacks on Mu Qianxi became more and more severe, but Mu Qianxi could only dodge every time.
The more and more missed attempts, the angrier the white-haired man became.
Feng Ling's feather fan split apart, and the fan blades struck from various tricky angles.
When the sharp fan blade was about to penetrate the white-haired man's shoulder, he blocked it.
"Finally I found a chance!"
Soon, his body rushed out like a cannonball, and the terrifying force was blasted towards Mu Qianxi.
This time, he was sure that Mu Qianxi couldn't escape.
And Mu Qianxi really didn't hide away. She smiled and said, "I can't hide, so why can't I defend myself?"
"Can you, a mere eighth-level spiritual emperor, be able to defend yourself?"
"You can open your eyes wide and see!" Mu Qianxi sneered.
"Yue Yao, wind bite!"
In an instant, layers of wind elements appeared in front of Mu Qianxi.
"Bang!"
When the white-haired man's powerful attack landed on the wind barrier, not only did it not hurt Mu Qianxi, Mu Qianxi also returned the attack to the white-haired man.
"What? What kind of magical skill is this?" the white-haired man said in disbelief, and he hurriedly dodged.
But it's too late to dodge at this time.
"Bang bang bang!"
That force directly blew him away, "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his originally pale face became even more miserable.
Mu Qianxi didn't give him a chance to breathe. As he approached, he felt another wave of wind element spiritual power that made him very frightened.
"stop!"
"I don't want that extremely yin elixir. I won't buy it! Stop it."
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "I can't stop, let's finish the fight first! It's too late to call stop at this time!"
"Wind falls, stars shatter!"
When Feng Ling's feather fan was opened instantly, the horrific destructive power that shattered the mountains and rivers erupted in an instant, making the white-haired man feel very powerless.
His body was like a fallen leaf in a storm, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
"Bang!" His body fell to the ground hard, and his white hair was dyed red with his own blood, which was extremely miserable.
