"Based on your words, you conclude that the spiritual weapons I refine are not as good as the fourth-level spiritual weapons. Who do you think you are?"
A cold and sarcastic voice came out, and many people turned their eyes to see that the speaker was none other than Xiao Muyang. It seemed that he could not bear it anymore and finally started to fight back.
"Of course it doesn't count if I say it, but this is an indisputable fact." Yuan Hong said calmly: "The art of blood sacrifice is a secret technique at best, and a heretic at worst. It is difficult to reach the big level.
The Hall of Elegance.”
The crowd's eyes froze when they heard this. This person's claim that the art of blood sacrifice is a heretic is too extreme. Everything has two sides and cannot be generalized.
But the reason why he said this was obviously to target Xiao Muyang.
"There are no absolutes in the world. Since you think that the spiritual weapons I refine are not as good as the fourth-level spiritual weapons, then why not test it and see if what you say is true or false." Xiao Muyang looked at Yuan Hong and spoke proudly.
road.
"How do you want to test it?" Yuan Hong raised his eyebrows. He hoped that Xiao Muyang would struggle, otherwise he would only lose worse in the end.
"It's very simple. Use it directly in battle. You can tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance."
Xiao Muyang replied calmly: "You and I each hold a fourth-level spiritual weapon and fight. If you win, I will voluntarily give up the qualification. If you lose, it will prove that my spiritual weapon is not inferior to other fourth-level spiritual weapons."
Soldiers are eligible to receive the Donghua Order."
As this voice fell, many people present suddenly showed a look of surprise in their eyes.
Xiao Muyang's move is very clever. He knows that using words to prove is unconvincing, so he uses strength to prove it. In this way, as long as he wins this battle, Yuan Hong and Zhongni will be speechless.
said.
But the premise is that he can win this battle.
If it fails, everything will be in vain.
"You are half a step up in Tiangang cultivation, and I am in the early stages of ascending to heaven. This is not a fair battle, but in order to prove that my spiritual soldiers are no worse than other spiritual soldiers, I don't have to care about the gap in realm." Xiao Muyang said again.
, which made many people look moved after hearing this. They did not expect this person to be so courageous. This alone is enough to make people admire him.
Yuan Hong sneered in his heart. Others didn't understand Xiao Muyang, but how could he not understand him?
Xiao Muyang's real strength is much stronger than his own realm. He once crossed three realms to crush his opponents, which cannot be viewed with common sense. The so-called not caring about the realm gap is pure nonsense.
However, he believed in his own strength and with the help of the spiritual soldiers, it would not be difficult to capture Xiao Muyang.
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you." Yuan Hong spoke loudly, his face looking very confident, as if he had a chance to win.
A successful smile flashed in Xiao Muyang's eyes, and then he looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Does senior agree with this competition?"
Although Yuan Hong agreed, if the middle-aged man disagreed, then the battle would be meaningless, and it would be useless if he won, so he had to ask clearly first.
Many people looked at the middle-aged man at the same time, most of them with a look of expectation, wondering whether he would agree.
"Okay." The middle-aged man said a voice, his face looked very calm, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
In fact, the middle-aged man has seen the current situation very clearly. He has already guessed that Yuan Hong and Xiao Muyang have a grudge, so he targets Xiao Muyang everywhere. Under such circumstances, Yuan Hong will definitely do his best in the next battle and will never
Will be merciful.
In the early stage of Half-Step Tiangang vs. Heavenly Position, if you still lose like this, then you are a waste.
I saw Xiao Muyang and Yuan Hong stepping out at the same time and arriving at the center of the crowd. The surrounding crowd retreated towards the back, leaving enough fighting space for the two of them.
"You are known as the Master of Soldiers. Today I will learn about your strength." Xiao Muyang looked at Yuan Hong and said without any wavering in his tone.
The Seventh Young Master was the one he needed to look up to at the beginning, but now that Ji Tianming has been defeated by him, Yuan Hong will be the second one.
"That depends on whether you have the strength." Yuan Hong said coldly, and saw a long knife appear in his hand. The blade was extremely smooth and emitted extremely strong waves. It was a fourth-level spiritual weapon.
This long sword was not refined by Yuan Hong himself. As the eldest son of Shenbing Pavilion, he naturally has many treasures on his body.
Xiao Muyang stretched out his hand forward, and a blood-colored painted halberd appeared in his palm. The tip of the halberd exhaled an extremely sharp breath, which made people faintly feel heart palpitations even from a distance.
The middle-aged man stared at the Fang Tian painted halberd in Xiao Muyang's hand, with an unfathomable meaning in his eyes.
His eyesight is so powerful that he can naturally tell that the Fangtian Painted Halberd is at the fourth level and is more powerful than most fourth level spiritual soldiers. The long sword in Yuan Hong's hand has no advantage at all.
However, Yuan Hong’s realm advantage lies there, and I don’t think the result will change.
"Buzz." Yuan Hong's body shot forward like a bolt of lightning. At the same time, the spiritual energy in the space seemed to be detonated, turning into terrifying waves of flames and sweeping out, making the people around him feel hot all over.
, a little out of breath.
"The power of fire in the third level of great achievement!" Many people were trembling in their hearts. This person unleashed such a tyrannical method as soon as he took action. It seemed that he planned to win a quick victory.
Seeing those waves of flames coming from the front, Xiao Muyang looked calm and composed. He saw the spiritual energy around him rippling like a water curtain. Above the water curtain, there was an extremely cold force flowing, as if it could freeze everything.
"Chichi..." When the flame air waves hit the water curtain, a harsh sound was immediately made. The flame air waves were all solidified, but the water curtain was also melted by the flames.
The crowd's eyes immediately froze there, as if they had seen an incredible scene.
This person's ice power is clearly only at the early stage of the third realm, but he was able to dissolve Dacheng's fire power. How did he do it?
"It's really hidden." Xie Jia whispered in his heart. The first time he saw Xiao Muyang, he felt that this person must not be an ordinary person. Facts have proved that his intuition was not wrong.
The first time he used the Blood Sacrifice Technique, he was successful, and now he used his initial strength to fight against the Dacheng momentum without falling behind at all, which shows how powerful this person is.
The outcome of this battle may exceed everyone's expectations.
The middle-aged man stared at the two people fighting in front, and his mood was not as calm as at the beginning. He had a vague hunch that Yuan Hong might be defeated.
Xiao Muyang's figure swept forward like the wind, and came not far from Yuan Hong's body in a breath. Then he raised his arm and thrust a halberd forward. A dazzling bloody brilliance bloomed from the space, carrying a powerful force.
Kill Yuan Hong with great power.
Yuan Hong's expression was extremely solemn, and he felt a strong murderous intention in his heart. The long knife in his hand immediately slashed down, and a terrifying blade light tore through the space, colliding with the killing halberd light.
"Boom!" A huge collision sound came out, and the two attacks were destroyed in the void at the same time.
However, Xiao Muyang did not stop the attack and continued to walk forward. The Fangtian painted halberd in his hand kept dancing, and the bloody halberd light was released continuously, killing Yuan Hong from all directions, as if not giving him a chance to breathe.
"Is it so ferocious..." The crowd was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, as if they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
They originally thought that this battle would be Yuan Hong's main attack and Xiao Muyang's passive defense. However, the facts before them were completely different from their expectations.
It was Xiao Muyang who took the initiative to launch the attack, while Yuan Hong was reduced to the defensive side.
Many people couldn't help but have weird looks in their eyes. In the early stage of ascending to heaven, he actually pressed down half a step to hit Tiangang. This scene is really funny.
However, the battle has just begun, and it is not yet known who will win. Maybe Yuan Hong just held back temporarily, waiting for the right opportunity to attack, and defeated Xiao Muyang with one blow.
However, what they saw was that Xiao Muyang's attacks became more and more powerful, like a god of war, indomitable and invincible, beating Yuan Hong back steadily, as if he was completely suppressed.
"Seeking death!" Yuan Hong shouted angrily in his heart. He swung the knife at an incredibly fast speed. He didn't know how many knives he swung out in an instant. The space was filled with countless knife shadows, which dazzled the crowd.
I saw countless sword shadows attacking forward at the same time, with astonishing power, wiping out everything, as if the space where Xiao Muyang was was blocked, and no matter how strong the defense was, it could not stop it.
"Can he block it?" Many people looked at Xiao Muyang with worried eyes. The power of Yuan Hong's attack should not be underestimated. If he could not block it, he would be seriously injured even if he died.
A cold light flashed deep in the middle-aged eyes, this battle should be over.
However, what everyone expected was that instead of releasing his defense, Xiao Muyang continued to walk forward, as if ignoring the attacks coming from the front.
Seeing this scene in front of them, the eyes of the people around them were all glazed over. What is this guy doing?
However, the next moment, they knew what Xiao Muyang was thinking.
I saw the spiritual energy in the space around Xiao Muyang surge wildly, and then a wall of spiritual energy condensed in front of his body. The rich power of the earth flowed on the wall, and it looked extremely solid, as if it was indestructible.
One after another, the sword shadows struck the wall of the earth violently, making a clanging sound. The wall of the earth was shattered by the sword shadows. However, all the power in the sword shadows was resisted, and finally dissipated in the space.
But at this moment, a white shadow passed quickly through the space, as fast as a stream of light, so that many people did not react.
Yuan Hong immediately realized that something was wrong and was about to retreat when he heard a cold voice ringing in his ear.
"It's too late to leave now!"
As soon as the words fell, a figure in white appeared next to Yuan Hong. It was Xiao Muyang. The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand was placed horizontally in the space, and the tip of the halberd was pointing at Yuan Hong's throat!