Mu Yang was instantly pulled to Zhao Zheng's side by the strong force.
"Who are you and how do you know my last name?"
"Senior, I cough... my surname is Mu Yang, and I am your descendant." Mu Yang imitated Zhao Zheng's tone and said politely, "A descendant of Great Qin."
Zhao Zheng snorted coldly when he heard this and said: "Humph, our Great Qin has been destroyed long ago, how can you be a descendant of Great Qin?"
"I guess, he knows about this?" Mu Yang blinked his eyes, his thoughts changed quickly, and he quickly explained, "Although Da Qin is dead, we are all citizens of Da Qin, and naturally we are also your descendants!"
"Nonsense, I, Da Qin, have never existed in this world."
Mu Yang rolled his eyes when he heard this, and whispered quickly: "Senior, I won't act with you here anymore. We are really fellow villagers."
After saying that, he pointed to the dagger in Zhao Zheng's hand: "Isn't this thing called Tai'a Sword?"
Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with half-open eyes: "Where are you really from? How is that possible?"
"Yes, I want to know too, how is it possible? I have too many questions, and I would like to ask senior to help me answer my questions."
Zhao Zheng shook his head when he heard this and sighed: "Dispelling confusion? It's difficult~~"
Just when Mu Yang wanted to continue asking, the void voice in the air sounded again: "Zhao Zheng, why don't you take action?"
"Do it? Why do you do it?" Mu Yang raised his head and shouted loudly, "This is my friend, who the hell are you? Come out and speak."
Although he looked like a rogue and mentally retarded, he did this simply to delay time and recover his soul power as quickly as possible.
Everything that happened here was so strange that it was completely beyond my understanding. Only strength could save my life now.
"He won't come out." Zhao Zheng shook his head, "You'd better pray not to see him."
After saying that, he pushed Mu Yang back to the safe area with a gentle push. Then he looked up at the sky and said softly: "After he recovers his spiritual power, let's have a fair fight!"
The disembodied voice seemed to be thinking, and after a moment it slowly said: "As you wish."
"Brother Mu!" Seeing Mu Yang being sent back, Sheng Ran rushed forward, took his arm, and said with a worried look, "What's going on? Who is that person?"
Liang Yujie also quickly asked: "Yes, what is Wuji Tower? What is spiritual power?"
"This person..." Mu Yang pursed his lips and looked slightly embarrassed, "He is a senior I knew before. As for the spiritual power and Wuji Tower he mentioned, I don't know what it is."
He did not tell the truth, after all, his origins were too shocking, and if spread, it would surely cause endless trouble.
Only Xiaolan stood aside thoughtfully, thinking about something in a daze.
"This senior should be very powerful, and his skills... well, his soul skills are also something we have never seen before. You must be careful later and stay as far away as possible."
"I don't!" Sheng Ran said urgently, "Brother Mu, I can help you."
Luo Wan also echoed: "Well, I can do it too!"
"It's okay." Mu Yang shook his head and gently rubbed Sheng Ran's head, "This senior knows me very well, so he probably won't kill me."
Sheng Ran and others persisted for a long time, but Mu Yang refused to agree, so in the end they had no choice but to nod and agree.
A few hours later, the soul power in Mu Yang's body had returned to its peak state, and then he slowly walked towards Zhao Zheng and said with a serious face: "Senior, can you not fight?"
Zhao Zheng did not speak when he heard this, but shook his head gently, holding the Tai'a sword across his chest, obviously ready for battle.
"Then please show mercy, senior."
"Don't worry, listen carefully, watch carefully, you can win."
Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed with approval, and he was very satisfied with the junior in front of him.
Over the years, he has fought several times. Every time he met his opponents, no one was as calm and indifferent as Mu Yang. Most of them looked like overly frightened bears.
"kill!"
Mu Yang shouted loudly, brandished the Pure Wind Sword and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves.
"Yes, this sword can still be considered a treasure."
"Attack me! Idiot, let you attack me!"
"Oh, the soul-shattering stage has not yet come, so don't use your soul power to embarrass yourself!"
"Pay attention to the hilt of my sword. Who said that only the blade can kill people?"
…
Zhao Zheng gave instructions while fighting, but in Mu Yang's opinion, these things were too difficult.
He couldn't defeat Zhao Zheng in terms of moves, let alone his soul power. Whenever he wanted to use "Invincible" to resolve the damage, the opponent just slapped him and shattered the "Invincible" shield.
Mu Yang was horrified, and the more he was hit, the more unsure he became. What kind of power is this that can directly defeat the "invincible"?
Fortunately, there was a pure wind sword, otherwise Mu Yang would have been beaten.
"That's almost it. The energy in your sword has been accumulated to the extreme!" Zhao Zheng seemed to have seen through everything and reminded him.
Then I saw him deliberately withdrawing a few meters to leave Mu Yang room to perform.
"Thank you, senior!" Mu Yang naturally understood Zhao Zheng's intention, and hurriedly swung his sword with Shen Li, stabbing forward with the Pure Wind Sword, immediately shooting out the milky white energy attached to it.
"Good baby!"
Zhao Zheng shouted loudly and stabbed out the Tai'a sword with the same movement.
I saw that the originally ordinary Tai'a sword suddenly condensed into a dark red light, which was much darker than the 'soul-killing' cast by the president of the Soul Hunters Guild.
The two energies collided rapidly, resulting in a violent explosion in just an instant.
One white and one red, the two walls of light immediately spread out where they collided.
The air was compressing rapidly and the heat wave was rolling. Mu Yang was immediately thrown away. Even though he had already used 'Invincible', he still hit the far wall hard, with blood dripping from his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.
Look.
Holding back the pain, Mu Yang slowly stood up holding the Pure Wind Sword and looked intently, only to realize that the two energies seemed to be still in conflict.
The strong wind roared, causing the curtain beads on Zhao Zheng's golden crown to tremble and slap randomly on his face. The dragon robe on his body also made a hunting sound, dragging his body back.
"What a sword! It is indeed a good treasure!"
Zhao Zheng laughed loudly, and then he saw a thin line of white energy suddenly burst out from where the two energies collided, directly piercing Zhao Zheng's body.
Mu Yang's pupils froze, and he rushed forward despite the severe pain.
He won, but it wasn't the result he wanted.
In this case, who else can answer the doubts in my heart?
"Hahahaha, the younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared!" Zhao Zheng was shot through his body, but he didn't seem to be in any pain, and he still maintained an appreciative smile.
Seeing Mu Yang rushing forward, he said repeatedly: "Don't worry, I am an indestructible body and cannot die."
"But, but..." Mu Yang stopped and said with some surprise, "Your body... is dissipating!"
"That's natural. I lost, so naturally I have to leave." Zhao Zheng looked like it was a matter of course, and then he seemed to see through Mu Yang's thoughts and said lightly, "I can't explain it to you. The secrets involved are very involved.
, you can only discover it yourself.”
"But……"
Zhao Guang interrupted Mu Yang's inquiry and said with a chuckle: "There are not many things I can help you with, and this is one of them."
After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and a large pill slowly floated towards Mu Yang.
"This pill is called Broken Spirit Pill. Just take it when you are most desperate." Zhao Zheng's body is getting darker and darker, but his serious expression can still be seen, "Remember, the most desperate moment!"
"The most desperate moment!"
The words are still echoing, but Zhao Zheng is already
Disappeared.
Mu Yang stared blankly at the red pill in his hand, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
What is this thing called?
I met an 'acquaintance' inexplicably, and before I could figure out the reason, he disappeared, leaving behind an inexplicable 'Despair Pill' with no idea what it did.
"Is it the most powerful attack of burning life?" Mu Yang curled his lips, guessing the function of this elixir.
However, although I don't know its effect, judging from its appearance and the energy it contains, this thing is definitely an awesome existence.
Zhao Zheng came and left quickly, which brought more questions to Muyang and gave him a new goal.
After finding Li Jiaojiao, we must carefully explore what kind of existence this world is and why Qilin and Qin Shihuang appear.
While Mu Yang was thinking secretly, the voice in the void sounded again: "Hmph, you can barely pass the level. You can stay in the Wuji Tower and continue to practice, but you must not damage the tower anymore!"
Hearing this, Mu Yang's eyes flashed, and he shouted quickly: "Senior, you are just talking without even meeting me. Isn't it a bit rude?"
"Ah? Look, isn't it very rude to not even reply?"
"..."
"No, then you can just sign up!"
This was his purpose. If he wanted to find out what was going on, he had to find someone who could talk.
Zhao Zheng obviously has no say, but the person speaking in the void feels like the master here.
But Mu Yang was answered only by endless silence.
After waiting for a long time, the owner of the voice seemed to have died. No matter what words Mu Yang used to stimulate him, he could not cause any more waves.
He was not bold or brainless. Since that voice could acknowledge his victory, he was presumably a reasonable person, so he dared to explore the other party's identity.
If it were someone who was irritable and unreasonable, Mu Yang would not be stupid enough to seek death.
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Everything returned to its original state, and the corpses of the soul beasts that had disappeared appeared again out of thin air.
Mu Yang walked back to the safe zone with a somewhat frivolous pace. The battle just now made his hands heavy and his internal organs received a strong shock. When the immediate danger was lifted, he could no longer hold on and slowly slumped down.
on the ground.
"Brother Mu!" Sheng Ran exclaimed with heartache, and used his soul technique to attach the 'Ji Shi Ming Zun' to Mu Yang's body.
The soul-blessing power penetrated into the body and quickly repaired his injuries. Fortunately, the organs in the body were only shocked and not broken. This allowed Muyang to successfully recover.
"Brother Mu, are you okay?"
"It's okay, cough cough~~ Let me lie down for a while, it feels like my bones are about to break."
After hearing this, Sheng Ran sat down naturally, put Mu Yang's head on his lap, and gently rubbed his shoulders.
Everyone felt the power of the blow just now, and Liang Yujie was even more shocked. She never expected that Mu Yang's strongest blow could reach such an extent.
The other man with the golden crown was even more exaggerated. Liang Yujie knew very well that that man definitely did not use all his strength to resist Mu Yang's attack, otherwise it would be impossible to block it.
For no other reason than just grabbing the void, she directly lifted Mu Yang in front of her. This kind of move was something she had never heard of before.
Liang Yujie was determined to know the secret of Yang Mu, so she immediately changed her mentality and her voice became much softer: "Yang Mu, who was that person just now? You haven't told us yet?"
Mu Yang closed his eyes, frowned when he heard this, and said softly: "I don't know, I don't know, I won't tell you!"
"You...I..." Liang Yujie was speechless, but then she thought about it, how could a thousand miles of dike be broken in a day, and she quickly said shamelessly, "Then what did he leave for you?