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Chapter 297 A battle without right or wrong

At this moment, Yan Qing's murderous intention was overwhelming.

Facing Yan Qing's monstrous murderous intent, Mu Yi was like a boat in the waves. Although he was swaying and seemed to be overturned at any time, he always stood on the top of the waves.

"Is it your choice to kill me? But I'm not that great yet, and I can't sacrifice myself to fulfill you, so for my selfishness, please sacrifice you to fulfill my hypocrisy." Mu Yi murmured softly,

His words drifted in the wind and disappeared in Yan Qing's heart.

In the strong wind formed by the murderous intent, a blue light suddenly bloomed. It was a cluster of flames the size of a fingernail, swaying gently. No matter how strong the wind blew, it was difficult to move at all. Even after the flame appeared, the surrounding space also faintly changed.

distortion.

Since Nanming Lihuo awakened and swallowed the Nine Nether Fire, Xin Deng finally fully recognized his master and merged with Mu Yi.

As a magic weapon that surpasses the magic weapon, after the Xin Lan completely recognizes its owner, it still has the ability to take it into the body. At this moment, in Mu Yi's mind, in the center of the vast sea of ​​consciousness, wrapped in endless gray mist, a lamp

The glazed lamp floated quietly, with light blue flames burning on it.

The magic of the magic weapon has exceeded Mu Yi's imagination. Because of the short time, he has not been able to fully understand the function of the lamp, but one thing he knows is that when the lamp enters his sea of ​​consciousness, he will no longer be afraid of illusions.

, even charming, because the lamp suppresses everything and keeps his consciousness in a clear state.

For practitioners, this is definitely a dream state, because in this state, whether it is practice or enlightenment, it is like divine help.

Because Mu Yi had just incorporated the Xin Deng into the sea of ​​consciousness, he had not yet had time to experience the help of cultivation. However, at least one thing he knew very well was that he could control Xin Deng more easily, and he could save and call in just one thought.

Especially after Nanming Lihuo awakened, it gradually revealed its ferocity. A small flame was enough to frighten Yan Qing.

"Impossible, how could there be the breath of Nine Nether Fires in this flame?" Yan Qing looked at the cluster of flames and seemed to have discovered something, and finally her face changed drastically.

"Nothing is impossible in this world, Ghost King, since you are unwilling to accept my proposal, then go and die." Mu Yi said harshly. No matter how much he sympathized with the other party, it could not be a reason for him to indulge the other party.

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At the same time, Mu Yi also knew very well what harm would happen in the future if he let the other person go. He killed people to save more people. He did not have the broad-mindedness of Fan to sacrifice himself for the common people, but he had the side of a cold-blooded butcher.

Even Mu Yi felt that he was a little hypocritical, but he had to be cruel. In this world, someone must sacrifice, and his hands were already stained with blood. One more person or one less person was never the key.

"It's not certain who will die." Yan Qing glared at Mu Yi fiercely. Her long hair was flying and the white skirt on her body was fluttering. Her whole person instantly became solemn. She raised her hands and moved them quickly in front of her chest.

He made a handprint, which looked like a blooming lotus, full of holiness.

When the lotus flower appeared, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth surged crazily.

When your cultivation reaches the second difficult peak, you can realize that you can even control a trace of the power of heaven and earth. Although there is only a trace, the power it can exert is still unimaginable. The reason why Mu Yi had no way to fight back when facing Ning Wuque

Power is because Ning Wuque controlled the power of heaven and earth and suppressed him on a level.

Even the peak of the second difficulty can control a trace of the power of heaven and earth, let alone the ghost king who is equivalent to the third difficulty. Although it is just a ghost of the ghost king in front of her, and her cultivation level is far lower than that of the third difficulty, in essence, she

This ray of soul belongs to the third difficulty. She possesses part of the Ghost King's memory and even the insights of his cultivation. As long as she is given enough time, even if she cannot become the real Ghost King in the future, she will definitely be the strongest one under the Ghost King.

Therefore, when the other party activated the power of heaven and earth, Mu Yi was not surprised at all, and he never even underestimated the other party.

In fact, if the Ghost King had not been suppressed and unable to control the power of the outside world, Mu Yi and Zou Fan would not have been able to completely seal her, and even the other party had escaped long ago, so to a certain extent, the Ghost King was not suppressed by Mu Yi

Yi followed Fan and defeated her, but she only lost to herself.

The lotus gradually solidified in Yan Qing's hands, looking lifelike and exuding a holy beauty, but Mu Yi knew exactly what kind of murderous intention was hidden behind this beauty. A lotus flower was completely condensed by the power of heaven and earth.

The power can be imagined, it is a state that neither Ning Wuque nor Xu Hai can reach.

Mu Yi retreated violently, and at the same time a layer of light blue flames ignited on his body to protect him inside. However, the flames expanded rapidly in the strong wind and crashed towards Yan Qing.

"The lotus blooms and destroys the world."

The white light surged, consuming everything.

Mu Yi, who had already retreated, saw that Yan Qing was wrapped in lotus flowers at this moment. The lotus flower was slowly blooming with her as the center, and the huge shadow of the lotus flower covered half of the sky.

Nanming Lihuo first collided with the white light. There was no loud noise, and the two melted directly. However, when Nanming Lihuo flew out, Mu Yi had already cut off the connection, but on the other side, Yan Qing was always in control.

Holding the giant lotus composed of the power of heaven and earth.

So after a stalemate, Nanming Lihuo was finally wiped out. This was not because Nanming Lihuo couldn't do it, but because Muyi didn't want to fight head-on with the opponent, because no matter who wins, the newly awakened Nanming Lihuo will be severely injured again and fall into a deep sleep.

middle.

Naturally, Mu Yi would not accept this result, but although Nanming Lihuo was wiped out, four petals of the lotus withered, leaving only five petals.

"die!"

When Nanming Lihuo was completely extinguished, Yan Qing finally raised her head, looked at Mu Yi from a distance, and then pointed at Mu Yi.

At this moment, Mu Yi had a feeling of impending disaster. His whole body was bound by countless invisible threads. He could only watch helplessly as that finger clicked. In the process, the lotus shadow behind Yan Qing appeared.

Another petal withered.

"Open it for me!"

Mu Yi couldn't just watch the other person's finger fall on his body. From that finger, he felt a strong danger. If he was really hit, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Therefore, he communicated with the Xin Deng in the sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, the more violent Nanming Lihuo rushed out of his body, burning the silk threads that bound him. For a moment, Mu Yi felt his body relax, but at this time, that thread

The fingers seemed to have crossed space and distance, came to him, and touched the center of his eyebrows.

Mu Yi punched out without hesitation. This punch was the one after he had mastered the Wuming Boxing Technique. This punch was also the pinnacle of the use of Qi in his body. All his strength, and even his will, were integrated into it.

Come to this punch.

With one punch, the storm moves.

"boom!"

The fists and fingers collided together, and time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then erupted more violently.

The ground shook underfoot, cracking deep scars, and the newly built pavilion collapsed again. The trees in the yard were broken under the impact, and even the walls were scattered.

Yan Li and Xu Caiwei were waiting outside, neither daring to peek nor leave. They could only wait anxiously for the news, but suddenly, the ground shook. Unprepared, they fell down.

On the ground, they could only hear bursts of roaring in their ears. When they finally got up and saw the scene in front of them, they were shocked and lost their voices.

The solid wall collapsed, bricks and stones fell everywhere, and a trace on the ground in the distance extended to the feet of the two people. The small courtyard was in a mess, with broken trees, collapsed pavilions, and rockeries in ruins. There were only two figures.

Standing in this ruins.

Yan Li and Xu Caiwei just glanced at each other and felt severe pain in their minds. Then they rolled their eyes and fainted.

Neither Mu Yi nor Yan Qing paid attention to the accident between the two. At this moment, the competition between the two seemed to have reached the most critical moment.

Mu Yi's combat power had reached its peak, and his boxing technique contained a strong will. This was the prototype of his boxing intention, which was almost solidified. At this moment, Mu Yi felt a sense of joy, even though his fists were stained with blood and his body was in a state of embarrassment.

, but his energy and energy kept rising.

On the other side, Yan Qing looked solemn, her pretty face was pale, her white hair was flying behind her, and the lotus behind her withered one petal again as she just pointed it out, but she seemed unaware, and then pointed it out again.

This time, it was two fingers, followed closely by the lotus behind her, with two petals fading away one after another.

Facing this scene, Mu Yi's eyes bloomed with a strong fighting spirit. Instead of retreating, he faced him head-on. As the saying goes, gold is made with fire. At this moment, Mu Yi used the opponent to temper himself and activate all the potential in his body.

come out.

"open!"

Mu Yi's fist struck out, with his will, his belief that he must win, and the energy in his body, it burst out with a bang, and faintly, the fist seemed to appear as a shadow and overlap.

Punch out, finger smash.

With this blow, Mu Yi clearly had the upper hand. With just one punch, he shattered two of the opponent's fingers. Seeing that there were only two petals of the lotus behind the opponent, Mu Yi felt so proud.

"Come again!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, and the punch Mu Yi had just made echoed in her mind. That punch actually went beyond martial arts, and was close to the Tao, the real boxing way, and the most intuitive expression of boxing is to condense the so-called intention.

, that is, boxing intention.

As soon as the punch was released, its power naturally increased dramatically. This was the main reason why Mu Yi was able to destroy two of Yan Qing's fingers with one punch.

Of course, Mu Yi is just the prototype of Fist Intention now. If it is a complete one, no matter how many petals the lotus flower behind Yan Qing has, it will only take one punch.

"Fist intention?" Yan Qing whispered to herself, her brows filled with solemnity.

"So what if you gather the true fist spirit? I am the King of Ghosts, and I have a way!" (To be continued)


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