"Zhuque Flagbearer, I admit that you are very powerful, but compared to my family, you are still far behind." Baihu Zuoji said with disdain, obviously not thinking that Mu Yi can be compared with his family.
"Really? I would rather meet the White Tiger Flag Bearer." Mu Yi was not shocked. On the contrary, he was more interested. Only a stronger opponent can sharpen him and make him faster.
The progress of the White Tiger Flag Bearer is a strong man of the same era as Leng Yu. It would be very disappointing if he is not even as good as him.
"Ask your people to surrender, and I can take you to see my master." The White Tiger Zuo envoy said immediately.
"No, I think it's best if you just go ahead and capture him, so as not to suffer." Mu Yi shook his head, with a calm expression on his face.
"On your side?" The White Tiger left envoy obviously refused to admit defeat.
"That's right, just rely on me." As soon as Mu Yi finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the expression of the White Tiger Left Envoy opposite also changed drastically. His right hand shook, and the thin sword suddenly trembled violently, with a
The soft chant of Zhongjian instantly filled the space in front of him.
With the criss-crossing sword energy, even if an iron rod sticks in, it will be cut into pancakes immediately.
But the next moment, Bai Huzuo's pupils shrank sharply, and in the midst of the dense sword energy, a hand seemed to appear out of thin air, and then imprinted firmly on his chest.
"Bang!"
The white tiger Zuo Shi's body immediately flew out. While flying out, he clearly saw a halo behind Mu Yi, just like those enlightened monks and reincarnated living Buddhas. However, at this moment, he clearly felt that Mu Yi
Yi's aura suddenly improved.
If Mu Yi was just on par with him before, or even slightly better than him, now Mu Yi's strength could directly crush him. He didn't know why Mu Yi suddenly became so strong, but he thought it should be related to the person behind his head.
Nimbus has something to do with it.
At this time, he already understood that this operation had completely failed. He not only underestimated the strength of Mu Yi, the Vermillion Bird Flag Bearer, but also did not expect that he was accompanied by two masters of almost sixth grade.
Even though the number of people in Xiangque Hall was twice that of Tuque Hall, the outcome was actually determined, and he was far from Mu Yi's opponent, so he also wanted to retreat. Although he failed, he at least found out.
Mu Yi's strength has cleared the way for the future.
"Want to leave?"
When the opponent had the intention to retreat, Mu Yi felt it. When masters fight, their thoughts come first. Once the opponent has the intention to retreat, the opponent will naturally be able to clearly grasp it. This is also the reason why masters compete for the front line.
Although it was a bit regretful that he failed to meet the White Tiger Bearer, Mu Yi did not mind cutting off his opponent's wings in advance. Otherwise, no matter Nian Nuer or Da Nu, with such strength, he would not be his opponent. Mu Yi did not have the habit of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
, since they have become enemies, they naturally want to kill them all.
The White Tiger Left Envoy also felt Mu Yi's surge in killing intent, and even felt a surge of anger in his heart. This was the first time since he entered the seventh level that he had been underestimated, because at this level, even with his strength,
It's different, but there's no problem if you want to escape.
But Mu Yi's attitude was clearly telling him that he wouldn't be able to escape today even if he had wings.
Mu Yi took a step forward, obviously walking diagonally, but he appeared straight in front of the White Tiger Zuo Envoy, and the opponent waved the thin sword in his hand without hesitation, and a black line suddenly appeared in the air.
The fierce sword intent almost tears the space apart.
Mu Yi calmly flicked his fingers, and a glaze of color flashed across his fingertips.
"bite!"
A harsh sound rang out, and countless leaves around him were torn into pieces. Then, the thin sword in the hand of the white tiger left envoy trembled, broke into several pieces, and flew away.
The fourth-level glazed vajra body clashed with the opponent's thin sword, and the result was a complete victory.
As one of the highest magical skills of Buddhism, even if the glazed Vajra Body has only been cultivated to the fourth level, it has already shown its domineering power. Now even if Mu Yi doesn't use any strength, if a big man cuts him with a knife, he may even leave a white mark.
No less.
As for a strong man of the same level, it would be difficult to injure him. It was precisely because of his trust in the Glazed Vajra Body that Mu Yi chose to fight with the opponent's sharp blade with his bare hands, and the Glazed Vajra Body did not let him down.
Especially when he has the fourth level of luck, the Glazed Vajra Body, the surface of his skin will even be covered with a layer of glazed power. This power is produced in his body and is usually stored in the body. It is difficult to detect. It can only be used when using it.
It will only appear when you perform the exercises.
However, with his current state, he can only form this kind of protection within a small area of his body. As for covering his whole body and becoming invulnerable, there is undoubtedly still a long way to go, at least the seventh level or above is possible.
And in order to keep the opponent, Mu Yi directly used his natal magical power. With the blessing of the four life wheels, Mu Yi's strength skyrocketed and he directly crushed the opponent, leaving him unable to fight back.
"Bang!"
The white tiger's left body flew backwards and hit a tree. The big tree immediately shook and countless leaves fell.
The white tiger left envoy opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He threw the thin sword that was less than half a foot away at Mu Yi, then turned around and ran away without hesitation. He already knew very well that if he continued to entangle him, he might really do it.
This is where he died.
On the side of Mu Yi's head, he let the broken sword fly past his face, but the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, and his delicate face suddenly gained some evil aura.
The next moment, Mu Yi had disappeared from the spot.
In order to escape, the White Tiger Left Envoy directly activated the secret technique, allowing him to maximize his speed. Even in the deep mountains and forests, he disappeared in an instant like a gust of wind.
Mu Yi's body was looming, but he pursued him in the direction he left.
Half an hour later, the White Tiger Zuo Envoy suddenly appeared by a river, and then he couldn't hold it back any longer, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out. The clothes on his chest had already been completely dyed red, his face was ashen, and there was a smell on his body.
Death intention.
Mu Yi's slap on his chest, coupled with the subsequent use of secret techniques, had already made him exhausted. He reluctantly sat down by the river, then took out a jade bottle from his waist, and trembled from it.
A scarlet pill emerged from it.
"Why didn't you run away?" Just when he was about to take the pill, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, causing his body to tremble instinctively. The pill in his hand rolled down and fell into the river, where it was instantly
submerged.
The White Tiger Zuo did not go to salvage, but slowly turned back and stared at Mu Yi, with a hint of despair deep in his eyes.
By now, he knew very well that Mu Yi would definitely not spare him, and he had no power to fight back. Mu Yi could easily take his life if he wanted to.
"My lord will definitely avenge me." The White Tiger Zuo Envoy looked at Mu Yi and gritted his teeth and said. There are very few people in this world who are not afraid of death. At least the White Tiger Zuo Envoy in front of him is not to the point of not being afraid of death. It is the only thing he can do.
But he could only curse Mu Yi.
"It's a pity that even if that day comes, you won't be able to see it anymore." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of him, and then pointed at his eyebrows.
"puff!"
Bai Huzuo's eyes suddenly widened, and there was no difference between his brows, but a blood arrow shot out from behind his head. His aura dropped to a low point in an instant, and then disappeared completely.
"You have to blame yourself." Mu Yi sighed softly, and then shook his right hand. The body of the White Tiger Zuo Shi fell directly into the river, and was swept away by the river water as it continued to float and sink until it disappeared.
Mu Yi looked at Changhe and waited for the other party's figure to completely disappear before turning around and leaving.
In addition to the resentful spirit that barely reached the seventh level, the White Tiger Zuo Envoy in front of him was the first seventh level master he had killed, and it was also equivalent to the second most difficult peak. The power of his natal magical power was still beyond his imagination. If
Facing Bai Wuchang in the underworld again, he believed that he could easily kill him.
By the time Mu Yi returned, the battle had ended. The only people standing in the field were the people from Tuque Hall, while the people from Xiangque Hall were either dead or kneeling on the ground and tied up with five flowers.
The most obvious one among them was E Gui, who was standing by. Judging from the appearance of the other person, he had been severely injured. At the same time, Mu Yi also recognized that the other person was the second most difficult master who faced E Gui at the beginning. Looking at his clothes, he could see that he was seriously injured.
Shang Egui deliberately kept him, and his identity is self-evident.
Mu Yi only glanced at him and then looked at the people in Tuque Hall around him. Everyone whom Mu Yi saw involuntarily puffed up their chests. Even if their bodies were stained with blood and their faces were pale, they tried their best to behave.
A heroic gesture.
Although the people from Tuque Hall won a complete victory in this battle, including two super masters, Da Nu and Nian Nuer, after all, there were twice as many people from Xiangque Hall than from Tuque Hall, so it was inevitable that there were also people from Tuque Hall.
Despite the damage, at least there are only eighty people from Tuqiao Hall still standing at this moment.
Of those who fell, some were injured, but most lost their lives.
"The dead were given a generous burial, and the injured were rewarded heavily. This battle will be credited to everyone." Mu Yi looked around and said loudly.
"Thank you, sir!"
After hearing Mu Yi's words, everyone was overjoyed and almost said in unison. Their voices shook the sky and made the surrounding leaves rustle.
Those people in Xiangque Hall were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled.
Now, everyone in Tuque Hall already knows Mu Yi’s identity. Although Mu Yi looks very young, the performance of Guang Da Nu and Nian Nuer just now makes no one of them dare to underestimate him, let alone in order to establish Mu Yi’s reputation.
In order to show his majesty, E Gui had already 'secretly' carried Mu Yi deep into the wild forest, stayed there all night, and finally escaped unscathed.
If we talk about how strong Mu Yi is, these members of the Tuque Hall may not have a clear idea yet, but being able to enter the deserted forest and wait for a night and escape unharmed is enough to explain the problem, at least after this incident
, no one dares to doubt Mu Yi’s strength anymore.
Now this battle has made Mu Yi's status in their hearts rise sharply, and many people's eyes have become fanatical. (To be continued)