Mu Bei soon arrived at the Zhengdong area, where there were many plants.

He searched the area, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

That's when he stopped.

Not far away, an old man came from two different directions one after another.

He recognized one of them, it was the elder who had taken Geng Xuan to Taihong Cave to challenge him before. The other person was wearing a gray robe.

"Ah!"

He smiled coldly.

You don't need to think about it to know that the two of them came to kill him.

As for why the two of them knew he was in this area, they could all figure it out with their fingers. It was the two disciples of this lineage who informed him.

"Do you think the genius of Jiuli Dongtian is so easy to kill?! Do you know how important he is to me, Jiuli Dongtian!"

The old man in gray robe said ferociously.

Mu Bei said nothing, and what he answered was a piercing sword roar.

A spiritual sword emerged and shot forward.

The old man in gray robe punched out.

clang!

There was a metallic crisp sound, and the spirit sword flew away.

However, ninety-nine spiritual swords appeared next to Mu Bei, slashing wildly, and each spiritual sword was intertwined with fierce sword energy.

The gray-robed old man punched out again, and the sky was filled with fist light.

"Sure enough, there are hundreds of spiritual swords, which can strengthen our Tianzang arsenal in Jiuli Cave! Unfortunately, they are far less valuable than Gengxuan!"

Another old man said coldly.

Wearing a golden robe, he was also at the end of Yuan Dao and attacked at this time.

A simple shot with one palm, the palm shadow is dense and the power is powerful.

Mu Bei's Yu Qi was drawn, and dozens of spiritual swords suddenly slashed at the opponent.

Tsk tsk tsk!

In just an instant, the dense palm shadows were shattered.

However, dozens of spiritual swords were also shaken away.

It was also at this time that the old man in gray robe took advantage of the situation to bully Mu Bei and punched Mu Bei in the chest.

boom!

Mu Bei arched his body and flew sideways.

It flew a full ten feet away before stopping, with blood pouring from its mouth.

However, at the same time, a spiritual sword struck the old man in gray robe from behind on his back.

puff!

Blood and water splashed, and the old man in gray robe flew ten feet away in a panic.

At this time, the old man in golden robe appeared in front of him and slapped him with his palm.

Mu Bei jumped back, and the nine spiritual swords shot in front of the golden-robed old man and struck him in the air.

The golden-robed old man raised his palm and opened the nine spiritual swords.

At this moment, ten more spiritual swords were slashing at him on his right side.

The golden-robed old man fired a burst of palm light and blasted away the ten spiritual swords.

Keng!

Behind him, twelve other spiritual swords came slashing at him.

Moreover, on the other side, twelve spiritual swords were also slashing at him.

Serial attack!

The golden-robed old man roared loudly and raised his True Essence Armor.

Clang clang clang!

All the spirit swords were blocked and knocked away.

At this moment, Mu Bei stepped forward and punched the golden-robed old man in the chest, causing the golden-robed old man to vomit blood and fly away.

However, as he flew out, the old man in gold robe kicked him on the waist.

Mu Bei flew upside down five feet away, feeling severe pain in his waist and blood gushing from his mouth again.

"He is worthy of being a strong man at the end of Yuandao!"

Mu Bei wiped the blood from his mouth.

Being a strong man at this level made him feel tremendous pressure.

However, it didn't make him feel that he couldn't bear it.

Compared with the veteran-level strongman who faced Wanjian Dongtian some time ago, he is now much stronger!

He raised his hand, a spiritual sword appeared in his hand, and the sword energy filled the sky with one strike.

At the same time, under the control of his sword control skills, a hundred spiritual swords attacked the gray-robed old man and the golden-robed old man.

The old man in gray robe and the old man in gold robe, one waved his fist and the other waved his palm.

Boom! Boom!

The tyrannical momentum was so strong that it blasted away hundreds of spiritual swords.

At this moment, Mu Bei forced himself in front of the gray-robed old man and struck the opponent in the chest with a fierce sword.

The gray old man flew away, with a deep sword mark on his chest, and even one of his ribs was cut off.

At this time, the old man in golden robe punched Mu Bei in the abdomen.

boom!

Mu Bei flew more than ten feet away and hit a big tree hard, causing the tree to break on the spot.

"At such an age and with such cultivation, you can actually compete with the two of us. I really can't let you go! I will kill you today!"

The golden-robed old man's eyes were cold, and Mu Bei's power shocked him.

He stepped over in one step, and a three-foot-long spiritual sword appeared in his hand.

With the spiritual sword in his hand, he slashed it out.

Mu Bei raised his sword to greet him.

At this time, the gray-robed old man stood up, summoned a psychic treasure-level fist glove and put it on his hand.

With a ferocious face, he forced himself towards Mu Bei and punched out fiercely!

Suddenly, the power of the fist surged and the light of the fist surged!

However, as soon as he punched, a hundred spiritual swords all slashed at him, instantly tearing apart all the fist light.

Mu Bei himself also avoided the golden-robed old man and rushed over.

Keng!

Mu Bei waved the spiritual sword in his hand and attacked the gray-robed old man together with the hundred spiritual swords. In the blink of an eye, he was fighting with the gray-robed old man.

After a collision, he was punched in the abdomen and flew away in a panic.

However, the old man in gray robe was even worse, suffering three sword cuts.

"Damn it!"

The old man in gray robe looked even more ferocious, Mu Bei was targeting him with all his might!

"Want to defeat someone first? Dream on!"

The old man in golden robe came forward with a spiritual knife.

Mu Bei shouted, pushing his sword control skills to the limit, and hundreds of spiritual swords roared in unison.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred spiritual swords turned into a sword disk, forming a fencing formation.

"cut!"

He shouted low, and the sword plate composed of a hundred spiritual swords slashed at the gray-robed old man.

Coming soon!

The old man in gray robe roared wildly, his true energy surged, and he punched fiercely.

boom!
To be continued...