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Chapter 185: Fighting Martial Arts, Body of Steel
Nie Wen felt anxious for no reason: "Brother Lin is just a Martial Lord, how can he be Mu Longqing's rival? It is said that the difference between two ranks is one rank. It is also a gap that is difficult to cross."
We walked together together, hunted for treasure together, fought together. As the friendship grew stronger day by day, Nie Wen couldn't help but worry about Zhongzhong: "What if Brother Mo has his strengths and weaknesses, how can I deal with him?"
A jet-black light suddenly burst out, and Nie Wen turned white. Only when he saw clearly that it was Zuo Wuzhou did he regain his composure and said anxiously: "Brother Lin, we'd better leave quickly."
"No, Brother Nie, you go first." There was a resolute look in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and he smiled and said: "I'll deal with him!"
Nie Wen was about to give advice, but Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and said in a voice as sharp as a knife: "Brother Nie, please don't worry, and please believe me. You can go out of the valley on your own first, and I'll have a fight with him."
Nie Wen was dumbstruck: "Brother Lin, Mu Longqing is the soul warrior. How do you fight with him? Brother Lin, don't go crazy."
"Hunwuyu, I just want to learn from you." Zuo Wuzhou smiled.
At this point, Nie Wen saw Zuo Wuzhou's madness for the first time.
After repeated persuasion, Nie Wen left sadly and anxiously.
Sensing that Mu Longqing was chasing him, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed with a cold wave: "That's fine, I might as well have a fight with this soul martial artist today."
"Mu Longqing has such murderous intent. Do you really think that I know nothing about it?" Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly as he flew over, "Since this person has murderous intent, then I can't tolerate him."
"Hunwuyu. So what. In an environment like Jiye Valley, I may not have a chance to kill this person." Zuo Wuzhou was so murderous that his expression returned to indifference, and his indifference made people feel cold all over.
"Today, I will teach Mu Longqing to understand one thing. No matter what his cultivation level is, if he has murderous intentions, I will never leave him alive."
Indifferent as in the past, as cold as the air of hell. Just like a god.
Zuo Wuzhou's expression was cold, and he jumped forward quickly. He felt that Mu Longqing behind him was chasing him faster and faster, and there was a hint of steely killing intent: "As expected of Wu Yu, the true soul combat skills are indeed extremely good."
He was immersed in his mind, and it was natural. There was no flaw in the slightest, and he thought as he flew by: "This person is a martial artist, and he is much stronger than me. No matter whether it is normal or abnormal, I probably cannot be his opponent."
"But this is not a fight, it is a life and death battle. I never fight. I only fight between life and death." If Nie Wen were here, he would have seen Zuo Wuzhou's dark pupils: "With such an environment, it may not be that I have the "Hidden Dragon Soul"
We cannot kill this person."
"It's nothing more than a battle, nothing more than life and death. Why cherish life." Zuo Wuzhou's thoughts became calmer, and the delicate face of Cheng Qingwu flashed through his mind. He paused and said, "I will never let the easy days kill my fighting spirit. I will definitely not.
No. No matter when, where or how strong the enemy is, I should have the courage and fighting spirit to compete in life and death. Only in this way can a true man do it."
Since Nie Wen left first, Zuo Wuzhou led Mu Long to pursue him. Without Nie Wen's hindrance, Zuo Wuzhou could use his full strength and give it a try.
If Nie Wen knew that he had become a burden, he would be greatly aggrieved. But what is the reality? A martial emperor like Nie Wen lacks the will to fight. Although Zuo Wuzhou is a martial emperor, he still has the fighting spirit to win against three enemies.
It doesn't matter if your cultivation level is low. If you give it time, you can improve it. If you have a weak will and a soft temperament, it is natural. No matter how strong you are in cultivation, you will never be called a real strong person.
The so-called strong people have the most necessary qualities. They are neither arrogant nor humble, dare to challenge stronger people, dare to fight hard, have unyielding fighting spirit, have iron will, and also need to be decisive in killing.
Only in this way can we be truly strong and invincible.
Thinking of Mu Longqing's aimless display of true soul fighting skills with a conceited look on his face. Zuo Wuzhou sneered at first, and then felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
"I must not be blind, let alone arrogant. I am not Mu Longqing, nor Wu Yu. Even if I am, I will never be arrogant. No matter how high my cultivation level is, I will never be arrogant.
Don't be arrogant and arrogant. People like Mu Longqing are absolutely undesirable."
"It's okay to be arrogant, unless I explore the limit and end of soul cultivation, unless I die."
"I am who I am, I am Zuo Wuzhou. I will not change. I am not changing now, and I should not change in the future. I must always be alert to such subtle changes!"
In the past, others laughed at him, ridiculed him, and humiliated him. He did not change his words, nor was he tempted, nor was he seduced by sex, nor was he subjugated by force. Instead, he became glitzy and saw his true self. Just because he practiced through the ups and downs.
Just a heart that is not moved by external things.
Zuo Wuzhou has fighting spirit and determination to fight, which does not mean he is blindly arrogant. Through his previous true soul combat skills, he has a slight idea of how powerful Wu Yu is. It is not an exaggeration to say that even if a hundred Wu Jun are besieging him, it will be difficult to defeat him.
How is Mu Longqing?
But he is not an ordinary martial lord. He has the "Hidden Dragon Soul" but Mu Longqing may not be able to detect his aura with the "Hidden Dragon Soul". This is the only chance to win.
"I used dual-system super-soul combat skills to attack, but it only caused slight damage to him. It can be seen that even the five-system instant explosion cannot kill this person." Even though his fighting spirit is soaring, Zuo Wuzhou is also Lingtai Qingming: "The only one
The opportunity lies in "Hidden Dragon Soul. Get close to each other. This is the only chance."
"We still need an excellent terrain environment!"
Zuo Wuzhou saw clearly that the Hunwu Emperor's flight was shaky, slow, and did not fly very far. It was an air dance at best, nothing more than a child's trick.
Judging from the long time Mu Longqing has been flying, Hunwuyu is the one who can truly fly. He can fly extremely fast and can continue flying.
It is somewhat difficult to use geographical environment to restrain a strong man who can fly. After all, terrain is such a thing. If the enemy can fly, it will be easy to avoid the dangers of the terrain.
"In this case, there is only the right time, timing, and people to take advantage of." This battle is no small matter. Zuo Wuzhou racked his brains and needed to make full use of all advantages.
In the blink of an eye, a plan has been made: "Either go into the deepest part of the Night Valley, or go to a crowded place."
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Chasing and escaping all the way, Mu Longqing's anger became more and more intense. Of course, you couldn't tell it from the color - he wasn't crazy. After chasing all day and night, he could still maintain an angry look on his face.
Who sees it?
Although there is no anger in the color, every trace of shame, anger and rage is accumulated in the bottom of my heart bit by bit, just like a restless volcano. The longer it is pursued, the more intense the anger becomes. Once it breaks out, it will be earth-shattering.
The power of...
As a Martial Emperor, he can't do anything against a Martial Lord. If this matter spreads, Mu Longqing will be laughed at all day long.
It should be noted that the gap between Wu Jun and Wu Yu is absolutely huge.
The gap between the Martial Emperor and the Martial Emperor is the difference between the Ninth Grade and the Martial Master. It is the huge gap between the realms of the Dharma Soul Heaven and the True Soul Heaven. No matter how weak the Martial Emperor or the Martial Emperor is, he will never be his opponent.
But now, as a rising star of Zhuo Yizong, Mu Longqing has been unable to catch up with a mere Martial Lord. His face was burning with fever, and his teeth were almost broken: "I must kill this person, I must kill him."
Otherwise, how can I have any dignity? If others know that I can't even kill a Martial Lord, would I still be a human being?"
In addition to being ashamed and angry, he was furious: "This person is too cunning. With a soul that can conceal his aura, he has escaped my tracking many times. If he were not in this environment, it would be easy for me to kill him.
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This statement is true, but the problem is. Zuo Wuzhou knows that it is an absolutely asymmetrical battle, how can he give him a fair chance to fight. Come to think of it, no one can be so pedantic. I want others to stand still.
The thought of waiting for him to come and take the head is probably equivalent to wishful thinking.
"This person must not be compared with ordinary martial lords." Mu Longqing did not let his anger go to his head. He resented: "This person has super-soul combat skills, knows the manipulation of thoughts that only Wu Yu can understand, and also has a hidden aura.
His soul and such huge soul power are not much worse than Emperor Wu. This person is most likely an assassin."
Another day and night like this.
Seven Martial Lords formed a team, leisurely and nervously searching for Thousand Bone Grasses in the Extreme Night Valley. However, this group of Martial Lords did not have Zuo Wuzhou's special ability. They could only find each plant one by one, keeping each other certain.
distance, perform a carpet search.
Here, it is a wavy slope, with scattered trees forming a forest. The growth is more gratifying, but the arrangement is relatively loose. Therefore, as I continue to search, I can only hear the loud calls of each to communicate.
At this moment, Fang Wujun felt something and looked up. In an instant, a black light suddenly appeared, and he jumped and rolled with great determination before disappearing into the night.
Fang Wujun was shocked!
But at this moment, the aura of a powerful man full of coercion filled the air, followed by a roar that ignited anger: "You're doing this again! I want to see why you fight me."
""Hidden Dragon Soul. Hold your breath."
A sharp roll. Zuo Wuzhou was like a drop of water mixed into the sea and blended into the darkness. Only a pair of scorching black eyes showed fierce murderous intent, like a wild beast, waiting eagerly!
"Come on, Mu Longqing. The battlefield between you and me is right here."
Mu Longqing was furious: "He did this again. He really thought he could defeat me with this trick."
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When he flew over, he was shocked to see that Fang Wujun was trembling under such a powerful aura, roaring almost madly and running away. Suddenly, his heart was filled with anger, and with a wave of his sleeve, his right arm instantly turned into a golden color, and a fierce and unparalleled soul power
Explosion!
"Who is he? Who is he chasing?" An Wujun was horrified. He saw with his own eyes that one of his companions was knocked flying by this golden light. As he was sliding, he heard a chirping sound.
It was as if it had been split in two.
This was the first time since Fang Wujun became a Martial Lord that he was so scared. Even Emperor Wu could not kill a Martial Lord with just his hands. He was so frightened that he howled wildly and ran away desperately: "The man in black before
His aura is also that of Lord Wu, how could he stop this person?"
After waiting to escape, Fang Wujun suddenly had the illusion of two worlds of life and death, and he and his two remaining companions looked defeated: "The man in black is Wujun, how could he stop this terrifying man in green?
We are both Martial Lords, how can there be such a big gap!"
It was just a casual kill, but it destroyed Fang Wujun's confidence, and he never had the slightest bit of confidence after that.
"Get out of here!"
Mu Longqing's violent voice could be heard for ten miles in Jiye Valley. He was extremely angry and said: "Get out. Get out of here!"
The sound was like thunder from the sky, rolling back and forth at low altitude. If it were an ordinary martial artist, he would have shuddered and suffocated under such terrifying aura.
But Zuo Wuzhou turned a blind eye and listened but did not hear. His breathing and heartbeat were all still. He was like a ghost hiding in the dark, suppressing his perception and silently waiting for the opportunity to seal his throat with a sword.
"Bastard, cunning bastard, stand up like a man and fight me to the death!" At this moment, Mu Longqing's anger could no longer be restrained. It burst out in full force.
One sound after another, just like a thunderbolt, it was really extremely furious.
"Give! Me! Get out! Come out!" Mu Longqing's words sounded like thunder. They were really like a peerless sword with sharp edges, slashing into everyone's heart one after another, almost driving people crazy.
in this way
"I will come out, I will definitely do it!" Zuo Wuzhou was focused, full of fighting spirit and almost wanted to leave. He was so excited that he listened carefully to Mu Longqing's position and muttered silently: "Come here a few more, a few will be enough."
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If someone has night eyes, he will be able to see that there is a pale white river under the wavy slope. The water in the river is silent. It seems to be spiritual, moistening things and slowly flowing back up the slope silently.
It really looked like a ghost. If anyone saw this scene in broad daylight, they would probably be scared out of their wits. It is so spooky.
It keeps flowing, converging around Zuo Wuzhou, lingering slowly, condensing and not moving.
This is the best battlefield chosen by Zuo Wuzhou.
"Get out, get out, get out and"
The roar shook the heaven and the earth, Mu Longqing looked crazy, and said in a frantic manner: "I know it's nearby, so if I'm a man, I'll stand up and fight without you. Don't you dare! Don't think that I can't do anything to you!"
Mu Longqing took a look inside his storage bag. He suddenly took out several real talismans of different shapes, raised his hand and fired them in all directions. A huge pillar of flames suddenly exploded, and a mushroom cloud shot into the sky.
With such wanton destruction, Mu Longqing's emotions suddenly vented a lot, and he laughed ferociously: "I don't believe you can still hide, I will kill you with the real talisman. You must know that no matter how many skills you have, only Wu Junxiu can
for."
Yes, how can Mr. Wu with his cultivation be able to block the terrifying real talisman.
"war!"
In the blink of an eye, less than three meters from Mu Longqing's side, a crazy aura exploded into the night, condensing the power of the sky, and exploded in an instant.
It is the super-soul combat skill "Ruyi Ring".
"How dare you ambush me!" Mu Longqing was furious and horrified. He never expected that a Martial Lord would dare to come back and ambush him. Talking about Martial Lord, it means that Emperor Wu has a hundred courages.
It’s also something I don’t dare to do...
Since ancient times, no one has ever done something like this that is tantamount to suicide. It is rumored that he would have had a hundred more heads, and even if it were spread, no one would believe it, because this is really the most unbelievable thing.
But he never imagined that the more impossible it was to challenge the strong, the more Zuo Wuzhou liked to do it. Because he had an unyielding fighting spirit, a fighting spirit to fight against the current, and a heart that was good at challenging the strong.
He does not want and does not believe in authority. Because he has always challenged authority and subverted common sense. Because in his body, there is a pair of iron bones that are arrogant to the bone.
Even Emperor Wu could not avoid such a close attack. But Mu Longqing relied on his superb speed to avoid half of it and withstand half of it. His face turned pale and he was not angry but happy: "You are finally willing to show up. This time
I will kill you."
"Gold-Slaying Slash!" The golden light all over the sky condensed into endless power, and the sky was shattered and the earth was shattered.
However, Mu Longqing did not feel happy at all. Instead, he was shocked and angry: "How dare you, thief!"
He actually fell into the trap. Zuo Wuzhou was like a demon, hiding behind the waves of the "Ruyi Ring". A pair of iron arms couldn't be stronger and wrapped around his neck!
"Why don't you dare!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were shining brightly, his arms were tightly wrapped around him, his expression suddenly changed in shock, and he blurted out: "How could it be!"
This was a nearly invincible method of close combat in the past, and it succeeded. However, it failed instantly. Because, Zuo Wuzhou was shocked: "This man's physical body is clearly a body of steel, even more powerful than Emperor Wu.
Several times, how could it be possible!"
With such a fighting method, two great warriors had lost their lives. At this time, he was shocked to realize that Mu Longqing's body was terrifyingly tough.
Mu Longqing smiled ferociously, with arrogance in his eyes, and laughed wildly: "Today I will teach you a lesson. One of the biggest differences between the realms of True Soul Heaven and Dharma Soul Heaven is the physical body! Hahaha."
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly felt determined. His aura changed and he became like an unparalleled fierce god. All his strength was poured into his arms. Mu Longqing suddenly choked and groaned in horror: "Who are you? How can you do this?
Such power".
Even if he were the Emperor Wu, he would have suffered greatly from this attack. But Mu Longqing could still speak. Zuo Wuzhou was shocked and quickly gathered his nerves. He screamed with his neck and the wind and thunder, and the sound was violent and violent.
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Instantly changing his moves, his left hand was like a dragon's claw. It hit Mu Longqing's lower jaw and facial bones. The power of this claw was so fierce and fierce that even Wu Jun would have had his facial bones ripped off with just one claw. But this claw
, but it only made the bones of Mu Long’s green face creak when he grabbed it, which was really as strong as steel.
In the blink of an eye, Zuo Wuzhou's gaze was as firm and unmoving as iron, and he made more than ten moves in a row. The moves hit Mu Longqing's vital points in succession, killing people, and the moves were as fast as thunder and lightning, with both ferocity and speed.
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Even though his body was made of iron, Mu Longqing groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. Half of his body was injured, and many bones were about to break! He was both angry and horrified: "What is the origin of this person?
There is such a terrifying method of close combat."
This set of close-quarters attacks was so fast that it was a completely instinctive reaction. It was said that Mu Longqing was not familiar with close-quarters combat, and even if he was familiar with it, he would never be able to parry it.
After a series of attacks, blood was dripping from every part of his body. Mu Longqing was so furious that he couldn't believe it: "I was actually injured by a Martial Lord!"
In this situation, Mu Longqing was a little timid, and finally understood the words: "Even if it's Wu Yu, so what!"
"It's like the year again!
The meaning contained in just three words is so rich. What is particularly important is that it is the pride that is not afraid of heaven and earth, it is the passion and drive that goes forward indomitably, and it is the look that waits for me to compete with God.
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