C22 The Battle of the Barren Mountains

The Battle of the Mountains.

These three men and one woman were the four people in the Longhu Gang, Zhuang Cheng, Xie Jin, Hu Zhongwen and Mo Lian. The leaders were Zhuang Cheng and Mo Lian. They were both at the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and the other two were at the third.

"Yo! Junior Brother is practicing Immortal Arts in this desolate mountain?" Xie Jin, who was walking in front, said with disdain in his eyes. "I don't think Junior Brother's fireball is anything special. Since Senior Brother met it, we're all from the same sect. Senior Brother will reluctantly teach you! "

After he finished speaking, he suddenly leaned forward. With a swing of his left hand, a foot-long fire snake suddenly scuttled towards Mu Xuan. Mu Xuan quickly retreated. This fire snake was obviously one stage higher than his fireball, and he was unable to block it.

When the fire snake was almost in front of him, Mu Xuan hurriedly waved his hands and quickly slapped it, revealing a sorry look. The Fire Snake did not move forward, but stopped. In the next breath, it actually fell to the ground and extinguished.

"Hmm? It actually extinguished? Did he slap it down with both hands? " Xie Jin revealed an expression of disbelief. When he had bullied his fellow junior brother, the Fire Serpent Technique had worked without fail. Every time, he would light up his Junior Brother's green robe, unless Xie Jin had intentionally put it out. Otherwise, the hands of others would never be extinguished.

"Hmph! His hands did not land on the fire snake, only two inches away from it. He probably used his telekinesis to control the fire snake to extinguish on the ground! " The leader of the group, Zhuang Cheng, revealed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, but he saw through Mu Xuan's thoughts with a single glance. "He's also pretending to be in a sorry state! He doesn't seem to be afraid of us!"

"Hmph! I don't believe it!" Xie Jin was angry in his heart and quickly glanced at Hu Zhongwen. After that, he swung his left and right hands, and two fire snakes shot towards Mu Xuan in an instant. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a silver short sword. The silver light grew bigger as the wind blew, and it followed behind the fire snakes. It slashed towards Mu Xuan. Hu Zhongwen, who was standing behind Xie Jin, secretly opened her mouth at this moment. Three silver nails instantly followed the short sword and shot out.

Mu Xuan originally wanted to show weakness. He thought that it had only been less than a month since he arrived at the outer sect. It was not easy to make enemies. However, as soon as the opponent appeared, he didn't even have a chance to say a word. He continued to force the other party. It seemed like a good person was bullied by others, and a good horse was ridden by others. If they didn't know how powerful they were, they wouldn't let it go.

After thinking about it, Mu Xuan didn't retreat anymore. He held the flying sword in his right hand and stood there without moving. His left eye blinked. The second seal's spirit energy surrounded him. Two fire snakes quickly rushed over, bringing with them a scorching heat. However, when they were fifteen meters away from Mu Xuan, they suddenly stopped moving; the short sword was shining with a silver light. They kept moving forward, and when they were fifteen meters away from ___, their speed also slowed down. Gradually, it stopped when it was forty meters away from ___. Because the 3 silver nails were small in size, it was even harder to control them with telekinesis. He actually rushed to a distance of three meters before stopping.

"Telekinesis is actually this strong?" The four of them were shocked. Xie Jin and Hu Zhongwen's eyes were wide open as they looked at everything before them in disbelief.

Mu Xuan remained silent as he coldly looked at the four of them. At the same time, he circulated the dragon scale in his palm and slowly moved his heart, diving into the flying sword.

"Hmph, a petty trick." Zhuang Cheng snorted and looked at Mo Lian. Mo Lian understood.

Zhuang Cheng suddenly pulled out the long knife on his back and shouted, "Chop with the long knife, break!" He lifted the knife and swung it at Mu Xuan. The light from the knife was like a rainbow. Spiritual Qi ran through the entire blade and slashed at Mu Xuan's head with a huge force. At the same time, Mo Lian silently took out a black and ancient wooden bowl from her bosom. The inside of the bowl was pitch black, as if it was bottomless. Mo Lian held the wooden bowl and muttered something under her breath. She threw it in the direction of Mu Xuan. She saw traces of black light splash out from the wooden bowl, like black water, forming a fan shape as it headed towards Mu Xuan.

Since the moment the black wooden bowl was taken out, the surrounding space actually had some sort of rules that were slightly stirred. Mu Xuan's heart suddenly jumped, especially his left eye. Never before, this was the first time there was a kind of shock born. The second seal of psychokinesis showed signs of instability. When he saw the black light coming from the black wooden bowl, Mu Xuan's left eye couldn't help but twitch. The second seal disappeared. The two fire snakes, the four meter long silver dagger, and the three silver nails within the three meter radius all came alive and slashed towards Mu Xuan along with the blade light.

Not good, that black light can remove the control of spirit energy.

Mu Xuan hurriedly retreated. At this time, there were nine dragon scales hidden in the palm of his right hand into the flying sword. He didn't have time to wait for the other dragon scales, and the flying sword in his right hand suddenly sank down. He used the momentum to lift it up. It collided with the saber light, the short sword, and the silver nail. Clang! The saber light dissipated, the short sword broke, and the two silver nails fell to the ground. His right hand went numb. The other silver nail instantly shot toward his left eye. Mu Xuan suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to bite the silver nail. At the same time. ... Two fiery snakes appeared in front of him in an instant. Mu Xuan struck out with his left palm, Violent Cloud Palm. With the cultivation base of the second level of Qi Condensation, he struck the two fire snakes. Ruthless! The Firecloud astral energy collided with the fire snakes, causing them to scatter. His left hand sizzled from the heat, and in an instant, his palm was charred. Mu Xuan hurriedly lowered his left hand, and the wood bud crystal vein in his body suddenly began to extend. It went all the way to his left hand, and in the blink of an eye, the skin on his palm had recovered.

"You do have some ability!" Zhuang Cheng saw that the young man in front of him had actually caught his long blade, Setting Sun. He no longer dared to be careless.

"Hmph! No matter how shocking your mental strength is, you can only admit defeat when you encounter my ink-jar magic treasure!" Mo Lian said with some pride.

Mu Xuan still did not say a word, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

"Junior brother Mu Xuan, you saw it too! Actually, we are letting you go! You arrived at the outer sect, and in just three weeks, you broke through to the second level of Qi Condensation. Your cultivation speed is quite fast. Now, as long as you hand over the precious treasure you've been cultivating, we'll let it go. Or else..." Zhuang Cheng chuckled.

"The precious treasure that you are cultivating with?" Mu Xuan suddenly looked confused." What great treasure? "

"Alright then! I'll give you a friendly reminder. Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, Black Python Scaled Leopard, that white light!" Zhuang Cheng quickly mocked.

"En? You guys are with Zhuang Wenhu!" Mu Xuan's eyes revealed a monstrous hatred, and his body was instantly engulfed in flames of fury. During the battle with the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, both of his palms had been shattered, his left arm had been broken, and his back had been burned and festered. If it wasn't for xylenol's help, he would have been dead by now. He thought of the Black Python Scaled Leopard, and the white-clothed Zhuang Wenhu. Mu Xuan couldn't wait to tear them apart.

No wonder the four of them attacked me with all their might the moment they arrived, wanting to kill me!

"Hmph! You group of Zhuang Wenhu's lackeys, come! Master Mu will teach you how to behave!" A furious voice was heard. Mu Xuan held the sword in his right hand, and the spiritual energy in his body started to rotate crazily. He poured the spiritual energy into the sword through his palm. At the same time, the other six dragon scales were all channeled into the sword. There was a faint hint of red in his body. It seemed like he had already touched the beginning of the first level of the Pentavirin. He blinked his left eye and prepared the second seal again.