The Qiantian Sect Arena was now completely silent.
Looking at Lu Ze, who killed two inner disciples with his backhand in the blink of an eye, before even many inner disciples could react.
Countless disciples fell into unspeakable shock.
At first, they all felt that the title of Lu Ze's chief disciple was not worthy of the name. He was just a talented person who was lucky enough to be valued by the sect master!
But now it seems that Lu Ze is not lucky, he really has that strength!
The two geniuses couldn't kill him together, but were killed by him with a backhand.
How many people in the Qian Tian Sect have such strength?
"Lu Ze, you killed your fellow sect members? Aren't you afraid that the sect will punish you?"
On the high platform, Mu Yunyue looked extremely ugly and asked Lu Ze loudly.
She had been secretly activating the Qinglong Magic Mirror before, hoping to sneak attack and kill Lu Ze while he was fighting with Hei Kui and Shuang Hongye.
Who would have expected that Lu Ze could be so powerful and kill the two of them in a snap of his fingers.
As soon as these words came out, Lu Ze, who was looking at her sarcastically, suddenly became meaningful, looking at her as if he were a fool.
The disciples of the sect who were originally silent suddenly looked extremely ugly.
Killing fellow disciples?
Please, this is a life and death arena!
Since you have entered this arena, it means that you are ready to die.
How can there be any talk of killing fellow disciples?
The only thing to blame is your own poor cultivation and seeking your own death!
"Mu Yunyue, what you say is still so funny!"
Lu Ze glanced at Mu Yunyue dumbfounded, then looked up at the top of her head, seemed to understand something, and sneered:
"Are you trying to delay time? But it's useless. No matter how powerful this magic weapon is, it can't hurt me!"
Above Mu Yunyue's head, the green clouds of the Qinglong Dharma Mirror flowed.
The shadow of the blue dragon in the mirror breathes out divine clouds, its aura is breathtaking, and it embodies the divine power of heaven and earth, as if it can break out of the mirror at any time.
This is the weapon spirit of the Qinglong Mirror. Once it appears in the mirror, even a strong person in the transformation realm cannot withstand its power.
However, Lu Ze was not afraid. The stronger the magic weapon, the greater the power it required.
With Mu Yunyue's level of cultivation, even if the weapon spirit is summoned, it can only exert 30% of its power.
At most, it poses a threat to the ninth level of the True Mysterious Realm!
"Hmph, arrogant!"
"Whether you can bear it or not is not up to you!"
When Mu Yunyue saw Lu Ze say this, murderous intent suddenly appeared in her brows.
As soon as she thought, a wave of extremely cold air emerged from her body, and the entire arena seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
This is the effect caused by her Tianyin Holy Body.
And at this moment, she also showed her true cultivation level in front of Lu Ze——
First level of the True Mysterious Realm!
In three years, from the Houtian Realm to the first level of the True Mysterious Realm, it can be seen how evil Mu Yunyue's qualifications are.
And because of her physical condition, even a third-level master of the True Mysterious Realm is no match for her.
"Lu Ze, take your life!"
Then, Mu Yunyue shook her jade hand, and a long sword shining with green light appeared in her hand.
She scolded, holding a long sword and stabbing towards Lu Ze.
Green light flashed, bringing with it a sharp sword wind.
The cyan long sword, like a swimming dragon, drew a gorgeous trajectory in the air and quickly approached Lu Ze.
The long sword was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword almost pierced Lu Ze's chest.
"This is all you have? Did you use the Qinglong Dharma Mirror to cause great damage to your cultivation?"
Looking at Mu Yunyue's attack, Lu Ze showed disdain. He blasted out the "Tiangang Demon Breaking Fist" and knocked the green sword away.
"disease!"
Mu Yunyue was also knocked away by Lu Ze's punch, but it seemed to be to confirm Lu Ze's conjecture.
The moment she was blasted away, she suddenly drew a spell and pointed it at Lu Ze.
At the end of the day, the green clouds of the Qinglong Dharma Mirror rose sharply, and a green light flew out instantly.
Like a cyan divine blade, it was indestructible and contained extremely terrifying sword power. It seemed to split the void and stab at Lu Ze.
The speed of the green light is so fast that even a strong person at the ninth level of the True Mystic Realm cannot react.
"Bang!"
The next moment, green light struck Lu Ze heavily.
When we climbed up, the platform began to shake violently and dust was flying.
The formations hidden in the high platform were also activated, constantly counteracting the remaining power of the green light.
But even so, there were still circles of energy ripples that rippled out from the high platform, sweeping many disciples with low cultivation levels to the ground.
"Hahaha, Lu Ze, I'm making you crazy. Are you dead this time?"
Mu Yunyue looked at the dust-shrouded arena and couldn't help laughing loudly, pretending to be crazy.
She knew from the previous battles between Lu Ze, Hei Kui and Shuang Hongye that Lu Ze was incredibly fast and that with the speed of the Qinglong Magic Mirror, he would never be able to beat him.
So she has been waiting for this moment when Lu Ze relaxes!
Now, she has finally waited!
Even the ninth level expert of the True Mysterious Realm cannot survive the attack of the Azure Dragon Magic Mirror!
No matter how strong Lu Ze is, he will definitely become a corpse!
"This magic weapon is really good, it actually cut my clothes into pieces!"
But just when Mu Yunyue was so satisfied and thought that Lu Ze would definitely die, a sound of praise suddenly sounded from the dust.
Then, the dust fell to the ground, and Lu Ze's true body emerged from the dust.
Lu Ze stood up straight, his face as before, and except for some damage to his clothes, he was unscathed.
He had long expected that Mu Yunyue would make a sneak attack, so he kept running the Liufeng Sword Shadow to cover his body with a shield of sword energy.
After the old man's painstaking teachings, Lu Ze's control over power was extraordinary.
So when the green light came, he immediately increased his spiritual energy output.
Only then did he survive the blue light,
However, after trying the power of the Azure Dragon Magic Mirror, he felt that even if he didn't use the Liufeng Sword Shadow to protect his body, he would only suffer minor injuries at most.
"No, it's impossible. You, how could you survive the attack of the magic weapon?"
However, compared to Lu Ze's calmness, Mu Yunyue fell into deep panic.
A pair of beautiful eyes opened wide, staring at Lu Ze as if he was seeing a ghost.
She was very clear about the power of the green light just now. Even the ninth level expert of the True Mysterious Realm did not dare to take it head on!
How could Lu Ze be safe and sound?
"Snapped!"
However, Mu Yunyue's doubts did not receive Lu Ze's answer.
When she was asking questions, Lu Ze had already come to her side and slapped Mu Yunyue in the face.
This slap was very sudden.
A stream of blood spattered, and Mu Yunyue's cheeks suddenly turned red.
There were also five clear finger prints left on Mu Yunyue's pretty face.
Not only that, Lu Ze slapped her head so hard that she was so dizzy that her eyes were filled with stars, her head was dazed, and she fell to the ground.
"ah!"
Mu Yunyue let out a scream.
She covered her face with her hands, glared at Lu Ze, gritted her teeth and said:
"Lu Ze, you bastard, how dare you hit me, I'm going to kill you!"
Saying that, Mu Yunyue raised her hand to grab Lu Ze's face, but Lu Ze broke her hands off and kicked her to the ground.
Then he slapped her twice, causing Mu Yunyue to have a black nose, swollen eyes, and bad words.
After three palms, Mu Yunyue no longer looked as beautiful as before, and her cheeks became swollen, like a pig's head.
After being slapped three times, Mu Yunyue's expression was frightened, and her whole face was in burning pain.
She had never thought that Lu Ze would actually dare to hit her like this.
"Mu Yunyue, you owe me these three palms!"
"When you were attacked by cold poison, I saved you out of love!"
"But you repaid kindness with vengeance. Not only did you almost kill me, but you also made me infamous!"
"These three palms are considered as your interest to repay me!"
After three palm strikes, Lu Ze looked down at the embarrassed Mu Yunyue with a cold expression:
"Now give me my mother's spiritual sword in exchange. For the sake of my fellow countrymen, I can spare your life!"
"Spirit sword?"
"Lu Ze, why are you still so naive?"
"As for your mother's first-grade broken sword, I have already pawned it. Who would keep that piece of trash?"
Mu Yunyue, who received three slaps, was completely unrecognizable.
But facing Lu Ze's looking down at him, she still raised her head proudly and sneered at Lu Ze with disdain.
His eyes were full of ridicule, as if he were mocking Lu Ze for his innocence and childishness!
"boom!"
However, before she could finish her words, her head was crushed to pieces by Lu Ze's kick.