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Chapter 407

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He didn't expect the young man to have such superb swordsmanship. After a hundred rounds, Tiger Lord was restrained and had to ask for Yang Lord's help. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Talk △ Net

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Yang Lord had been staring at the headless bodies of Monkey Lord and Dog Lord since the beginning. He was distracted and when he heard Tiger Lord's order, he instinctively wanted to attack. But with a swoosh, a divination stick was nailed to his feet.

Ning Youyou held the divination stick and mocked, "You can't beat him so you call for help? How shameless, why call yourself Tiger Lord? Just call yourself Sick Cat! "

Tiger Lord almost choked from the provocation, but Zi Mu was in high spirits and said proudly, "It's okay, even if they attack together, I have nothing to fear!"

Ning Youyou said, "Nonsense, you can't even take care of this sick cat!"

Zi Mu urged his sword and said, "What a joke, if I can't take care of him in ten moves, I'll call you big sister next time!"

Ning Youyou also said, "Alright, if you can defeat him in ten moves, I'll call you big brother ~ brother ~"

When she said the last three words "good brother", Ning Youyou's clear voice suddenly became soft, sweet and affectionate, enough to make one's bones melt. Although it was a dangerous fight, Zi Mu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat and his swordsmanship was almost messed up.

Knowing that Ning Youyou was using the opportunity to make fun of him, Zi Mu cut off his thoughts and said loudly, "Don't rush, it's not too late to call me later!" As he spoke, his moves became faster and fiercer.

The omnipresent sword flashes made Tiger Lord feel pressured. Seeing that Yang Lord was still standing there, he had to urge again, "Yang Lord, are you scared by this little girl? Hurry up and attack!"

Yang Lord looked down at the divination stick and said, "My brother is in trouble, of course I should help, but …" When he looked up again, his eyes were full of suspicion. "You really think we are brothers?"

"You can explain that you held back and let Bull Lord and Madam Rabbit die for no reason, but you killed Dog Lord and Monkey Lord with your own hands! We think of you as a brother, but you … this time, good luck. "With that, Yang Lord turned and left.

"You!" The Tiger Monarch was enraged, but he did not even have the chance to speak now that he was forced by Zi Mu. His mind was in a mess, and his moves were even more chaotic. Zi Mu seized the opportunity in the blink of an eye. His figure suddenly moved, and a mass of sword shadows exploded in front of him.

In a flash, Tiger Lord could tell that not only was Zi Mu's sword fast, but the force of the sword was also incomparably sharp and profound. It could be said to be the strongest sword move he had made so far. He actually felt that it was difficult to block this sword.

The sharp sword intent caused Tiger Monarch's heart to tremble, but at the moment of life and death, it gave birth to a dauntless courage. He fiercely raised his zhenqi, raised his hands, and unexpectedly changed from defense to offense.

Tiger Lord's pair of huge hands turned blood-red in an instant. Then, an incomparably blazing mass of Real Qi was condensed in his hands. The mass of Real Qi suddenly sped up after it was formed. It ignored the sword Qi that had cut his arms into a bloody mess. Then, he caught the real body of the long sword from among the countless afterimages at lightning speed. Then, he rushed forward to meet the incoming attack.

Zi Mu's long sword was like frost as it pierced through the highly concentrated ball of raging flames.

BOOM!

Sword Qi collided with each other, producing a loud explosion. The highly concentrated ball of raging flames was as condensed as a small sun. Even though Zi Mu's sword Qi was condensed as one, it still did not stop and cut the sword in half. Instead, the high heat was transmitted to the hilt of the sword, causing the momentum of his sword to falter. Zi Mu could not help but praise in his heart. To be able to hold up the title of the Twelve Celestial Forms, Tiger Lord was indeed a real talent.

Tiger Lord let out a tiger roar in pain, but this attack had successfully blocked Zi Mu's astonishing sword. Immediately, he pressed forward and used all his skills. In an instant, he moved three feet forward and slapped the side of Zi Mu's sword with his badly mangled hands. He intended to take advantage of the moment when Zi Mu's old strength had dissipated and his new strength had not yet recovered.

He could see that Zi Mu's cultivation was all in the sword. As long as Zi Mu's long sword was slapped away, he would naturally not have the chance to use his superb sword skills. Then, he could seize the upper hand and use his profound skills and experience to defeat this young and peerless swordsman.

"Pa!" With a clang, the long sword flew out of his hand. Tiger Lord was overjoyed. He wanted to seize this opportunity to turn defeat into victory. He kicked the ground and like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he grabbed Zi Mu's head.

But Zi Mu smiled as if he had already expected it. "The ninth move, Imperial Sword Technique!" But as he retreated, his hands formed a seal. The long sword that was flying in the air spun back as if it was being pulled by a rope. He had actually borrowed the force of Tiger Lord's slap to make the sword even faster as it spun towards Tiger Lord's throat.

"Using Qi to control the sword? How old is he! "Tiger Lord was shocked. This was the first time he had seen a young man who could use Qi to control the sword. He even suspected that he had seen wrongly and that the person in front of him was not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but an adult who could retain his youthful looks.

Tiger Lord exerted all his strength and stopped his forward momentum. His feet kicked out again and he leaped backwards. Only then did he manage to evade the sword that was aimed at his throat. But this rapid advance and retreat left him wide open. Zi Mu announced in a clear voice: "The tenth move!"

He took the sword and advanced again, stabbing towards Tiger Lord's chest. Tiger Lord held the sword with both hands, but his hasty response was not enough. The long sword approached inch by inch like a siege. But suddenly, a light flashed and a divination stick pierced into Tiger Lord's chest. Tiger Lord's zhenqi stagnated and he was immediately restrained. Then, the long sword pierced through his chest. .

"What are you doing? Who allowed you to interfere! "Zi Mu shouted angrily at Ning Youyou.

"I won, I won! Good little brother, hurry and call me big sister! "Ning Youyou proudly put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest.

"Hey, I defeated him within ten moves. Don't you know how to count?"

Ning Youyou said righteously, "Nonsense. I was the one who restrained him first, so the one who defeated him was me, not you. You didn't defeat him, so you lost!"

"You! You got the advantage and still want to act like you're the winner! It's clear that I won! "Zi Mu said angrily.

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen. You don't admit your loss. Shameless!" Ning Youyou covered her ears and stuck out her tongue at him.

Zi Mu was about to argue with her again when suddenly, a surging force came from the side. Zi Mu's heart trembled and he shouted, "Watch out!" At the same time, he pulled out his sword from Tiger Lord's hand and swung it in a circle in an attempt to deflect the force. However, it was difficult to deflect the force in a hasty move. Zi Mu's purlicue was bleeding and his Qi and blood were in turmoil. He retreated seven steps and the Tiger Tally was shaken off his body.

Ning Youyou was also hit at the same time. Her cultivation was not as good as Zi Mu's and her reaction was half a beat slower. It was too late for her to react and she could only gather her Qi in front of her chest and take the hit. Her body flew backwards like a paper kite and was about to crash into the wall of the tomb. Zi Mu quickly reached out and pulled her into his arms. He saw that her cheeks were bloodshot and her injuries were not light. He quickly pressed on her back and helped her to channel her Qi. At the same time, he looked at the direction of the palm force with caution. He shouted, "Who's sneak attacking!"

He saw Goat Lord's head poking out from the main door of the tomb. Zi Mu thought to himself, "It's this goat that has returned. That's not right. How can he have such a palm force!"

In his confusion, he took a closer look and saw that there was a claw behind Goat Lord's neck. It turned out that someone had carried him in like a chicken.

As for Yang Jun, his face contorted, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't let out a single howl of pain. The flesh on his body gradually withered, and in the end, he was casually tossed aside, withered and shriveled as he fell to the ground. A large foot stepped into the main burial chamber, and the face of the person behind Yang Jun appeared.

The person was more than twenty feet tall and had a strange face. He had a head like a camel, horns like a deer, ears like a cow, beard like a goat, and eyes like a rabbit. When all these features were added together, he looked like the mythical beast of the legends – dragon!

However, his appearance was not as natural as the dragon in the portrait. His head was mottled with colors, and there were faint traces of needlework. It was obviously pieced together, but his rough and wild temperament was majestic and oppressive.

"Dragon Lord, you're here!" When Tiger Lord saw the person, his eyes lit up. Zi Mu and Ning Youyou also understood that the person was Dragon Lord in his beast form.

Dragon Lord looked at Tiger Lord and remained silent. With a flick of his finger, he untied Tiger Lord's restraints and stopped the bleeding on his chest.

He then looked at Dog Lord and Monkey Lord's corpses and muttered to himself, "It's good that they're dead. It saves me the trouble of doing it myself."

He then glanced at Zi Mu and Ning Youyou and asked Tiger Lord, "Were they the ones who hurt you?"

Tiger Lord was a little embarrassed to speak but Ning Youyou answered, "Yes, he … was … defeated by me!" But she was still panting.

"He was obviously defeated by me!" Zi Mu argued as he guided her vital energy.

The Dragon Monarch snorted as he recalled the time when he was taken advantage of by Ji Fengming, "Another annoying junior, how annoying!"

Tiger Lord said fiercely, "Protect me first. Once I refine the Tiger Tally, I will teach them a lesson personally." He then picked up the Tiger Tally.

"There's no hurry. Let me eat first!" He then reached out and sucked Dog Lord and Monkey Lord's corpses towards him. Their flesh and blood flowed towards Dragon Lord's palms as if worms were wriggling under their skins. Dragon Lord's figure did not change but his aura seemed to have expanded several times and filled the entire chamber.

"Oh no, he … he's absorbing their beast energy." Ning Youyou gasped in shock. "Don't worry about me. Go stop him!"

Although Zi Mu did not know the reason, he could feel that Dragon Lord's cultivation level was increasing. For the first time, a serious expression appeared on his face. "Sneak attack, you scoundrel. Take this!"

Zi Mu drew his sword and attacked the Dragon God like a flash of lightning.

"Perfect timing!" Dragon Lord ignored the approaching sword and shouted. He had already succeeded. Dog Lord and Monkey Lord's corpses were only skin and bones.

"Perfect timing. Let me try this move!" Dragon Lord clenched his claws and crushed the bones. It was like a hidden weapon.

Zi Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he brandished his sword in an airtight manner. "Ding Ding Ding" sounds of clashing were as dense as rain, and the noise was endless. The flying bone dregs were all blocked by the long sword, and Zi Mu was forced to retreat to his original position.

"Hahahahaha!" Dragon Lord did not pursue. He looked at his hands as if he was surprised by his improvement. He clenched his claws and laughed loudly. His laughter shook the entire chamber. Ning Youyou vomited another mouthful of blood from the laughter.

The image of a dragon had the shadow of many animals. There was even a saying that there were no dragons in the world and that dragons were formed by the fusion of many animals. Dragon Lord's supernatural power was the power of fusion. He could absorb the beast energy of other animal cultivators to strengthen his dragon body. Now that he had fused the beast energy of most people in the twelve constellations, he felt his cultivation level breaking through. "Hahaha, such power! Haha, this is right. This is a real dragon! This is … "

Ning Youyou's breathing became more and more chaotic. Suddenly, a voice was heard.

"Noisy!" The sword light flashed like a bolt of lightning. The Dragon Monarch was in a frenzy when he was suddenly shocked by the sword light. He quickly dodged but was too late. "Peng", the Dragon Monarch felt a sharp pain coming from his mouth. He looked at the ground and saw that one of his teeth had been broken and fell to the ground.

"True dragon, it seems your teeth are not fixed." The culprit, Zi Mu, held his sword and said coldly.

"You! Ignorant junior, how dare you disrespect the dragon's prestige! "Dragon Lord was angry because of his carelessness and lost face.

"A mere beast calling himself a dragon is disrespecting the dragon's prestige." Zi Mu sneered. He waved his sword and attacked Dragon Lord again.

"It's not an ordinary beast, it's a bastard." Ning Youyou came back to her senses and looked at the Dragon Sovereign angrily. Her mouth was also unforgiving.

"You're courting death!" Losing a tooth may not be a serious injury, but the heart-wrenching pain and the loss of face almost drove the Dragon God mad. The enraged Dragon God lashed out with his Nine-fingered Dragon Hand, turning into five rays of light that shot towards Zi Mu.

The attack was so powerful that it seemed like it was going to tear the tomb apart. When Zi Mu received the attack, he felt a pain in his wrist and almost lost his grip on his sword.

However, he took the opportunity to shake his sword, and the tip of the sword turned into a circular arc that slashed horizontally.

The Sword Qi collided, and the sharp Sword Qi and the condensed claw wind tangled with each other, giving off a deafening and numbing sound of the scalps of those who heard it. The energy exploded into countless pieces, and the remnant energy spread out in all directions, plowing the ground in the surroundings with innumerable marks of different depths.

Zi Mu's body flashed and turned into seven afterimages, attacking from all directions!

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