The Great Elder said: "This is the grandson of the Sixth Elder, so it is not surprising that he looks similar to the Sixth Elder."
Mu Qianxi said: "But as far as I know, the Sixth Elder does not have any biological grandchildren!"
The great elder replied: "This... the head of the family was born from an outside family, so..."
Mu Tian said coldly: "Why are you asking so many questions? Is the head of the family afraid of me? If he is, I will admit defeat directly! Otherwise, I will hurt the head of the Jin Gui family."
Mu Qianxi turned around and said: "First Elder, it seems that the Sixth Elder was not present at the coming of age ceremony of our family leader today!"
The Great Elder was sweating coldly. Did Mu Qianxi see something?
But even if she figured it out, now she can't find any evidence!
Mu Qianxi's flame dragon moved and rushed towards Mu Tiandao: "How could my head be afraid of you? No matter who you are today, I will be defeated!"
"Shameless talk!"
"Bad Sword, Severe Wind Slash!"
His sword skills were fierce, and Mu Qianxi's sword light shot out into the sky, and a red fire dragon rushed towards Mutian.
"Yan Long kills!"
Danger!
Mutian's expression changed drastically. When the fire dragon approached, he hurriedly dodged.
But he was still a little slower and was directly swallowed by the fire dragon.
For a moment, an extremely powerful energy burst out, saving himself in this extremely dangerous time.
"ah!"
"Puff puff!"
Even so, Mutian still screamed in pain and kept vomiting blood.
He underestimated the enemy too much. He never expected that Mu Qianxi could unleash a sword that could kill a high-level martial artist!
Everyone was also stunned. The move just now would have seriously injured even a ninth-level martial artist at the peak, but this Mutian was fine.
Although the hair and clothes were badly burned, and the skin was scorched, the strong aura was still there!
Mu Tian rushed up and said angrily: "Mu Qianxi, you will never win today!"
"Boom boom boom!"
For a moment, Mutian burst out with the peak strength of the ninth level of King Wu.
Everyone was stunned. "This is a lie! A peak ninth-level Martial King who is more than ten years old, even Master Mu was not so powerful back then!"
"Is there any mistake? What's going on with this Mutian?"
This is absolutely impossible for a ten-year-old Martial King at the peak of the ninth level!
Mu Wushuang asked: "Great Elder, what on earth is going on?"
The Great Elder also frowned slightly. He did not expect that Mu Tian would be forced to unleash all his strength by Mu Qianxi. He smiled and said: "Mu Tian's strength has skyrocketed because he got some opportunities when he was a child!"
Mu Tian said coldly: "Master Mu, are you allowed to turn from a waste to a genius, but are you not allowed to allow me to become a more eye-catching genius than you?"
"You have to know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the world. You are not the only genius. If you lose today, you should give up your position as the head of the Mu family! You, a little girl, can take the position of the head of the Mu family.
Can’t stop!”
Mu Tian became more and more arrogant and directly provoked Mu Qianxi.
Mu Wushuang's eyes turned cold and he said angrily: "How dare you!"
The first elder said: "Third Master, this is a competition between the younger generation. Third Master, please don't interfere. I believe that Mutian is very measured and will not hurt the head of the family."
Mu Qianxi said coldly: "You think it's great that you have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit King. Downgrade!"
Then, everyone saw a very incredible thing, that is, after Mu Qianxi said he would surrender, they actually saw that Mu Tian's strength actually decreased.
The ninth level of the Martial King becomes the ninth level of the Great Martial Master in the blink of an eye!
Then there is the ninth level martial artist!
Oh my god! What the hell happened?
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and they looked at Mutian in astonishment.
Now equally surprised was Mutian, who exclaimed: "Ah! Mu Qianxi, what did you do to me? You...you..."
At this time, Mutian didn't notice that a thin needle was inserted into his body.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said, "Xiaohong, you did a good job!"
Just after she used the Yanlong move to kill her, Xiaohong also hid herself in the flames and rushed over.
Xiaohong was at the level of a holy beast, fast enough, and stronger than Mutian, so even if it approached Mutian and pierced the medicine needle into the back of his ear, Mutian found nothing.
Mu Qianxi said innocently: "Mu Tian, how can you blame me when your strength has declined due to your cultivation? With so many people watching, what can I, a seventh-level spiritual master, do to you, a Martial King?"
Everyone was sighing. "It turns out that the demon's strength has regressed! Now it's interesting."
"It seems that you can't rush into cultivation! If you fall from the clouds to the ground all of a sudden, you will almost cry!"
"Let me tell you! How could a boy in his teens have the strength of the ninth level of King Wu? He must have used some extreme technique to end up like this."
Hearing everyone's conversation, Mutian said angrily: "Isn't that true? You don't know how to talk nonsense!"
"It must be Mu Qianxi, it must be Mu Qianxi's trick!"
Mu Qianxi said: "Do you want to fight me? If you don't fight me, get out of here!"
Mu Tian firmly grabbed the scimitar, rushed towards Mu Qianxi and said fiercely: "Mu Qianxi, don't get too proud too early!"
"I won't lose. Even if I fall to the ninth level of martial arts, I won't necessarily lose! I'm not that good-for-nothing like Mu Hao!"
"Black Crazy Knife!"
The scimitar moved, like a black tiger coming out of the mountain, and rushed towards Mu Qianxi.
He used this sword to squeeze out all his potential. Even if he was seriously injured, he still wanted to kill Mu Qianxi.
For a moment, Mu Qianxi's spiritual energy fluctuations increased again, and someone exclaimed: "Master Mu, Master Mu has improved again!"
"Master Mu's strength has reached the eighth level of spiritual master!"
"When Master Mu was only at the seventh level, he could easily destroy the ninth level. Now that he is at the eighth level, this guy is dead."
Mu Qianxi's Yanlong Sword moved and swept gently, and a cold voice came out, "Yanlong's ultimate kill!"
That fire dragon soars into the sky. If Mutian is still a ninth-level Martial King, he can withstand the danger of the fire dragon!
But now he is only a ninth-level martial artist, destined to be extremely miserable!
"Ah!" A heartbreaking scream came, and everyone could smell the smell of barbecue.
"Boom!" Mutian's body fell to the ground. At this time, his whole body was covered with deep visible bone scars, his meridians were shattered, and his internal organs were displaced.
At this time, the great elder stood up and said with eyes wide open: "Master, today is just a challenge to you by the clan. As the master of the clan, you are so ruthless and have hurt the younger generation of my clan so seriously. It's really
This makes me heartbroken!"
The second elder said angrily: "I think the head of the family is just jealous of Mu Tian's talent, and wishes he could get rid of it quickly!" Mu Qianxi said with a half-smile: "Jealous of his talent, do you think it took him fifty or sixty years of practice to get it?"
Do I need to be jealous of this useless person who has reached the peak of the ninth level of King Wu?"
