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Chapter 843

Words:2029Update:22/06/18 00:58:24

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Two Duels

"Jin 'er, is Ning Yue … really that powerful?"

Lu Derong asked hesitantly as he watched Ning Yue leave.

Lu Derong was shocked.

Mu Tian's strength was incredible, but Ning Yue did not take him seriously. It seemed that Ning Yue was no weaker than Mu Tian!

"Ning Yue is powerful, but I don't know if he is Mu Tian's match." Lu Wei gritted her teeth.

"Forget it. Now that things have come to this, we can only wait." Lu Derong muttered.

"Don't worry. Ning Yue is a freak. He is half a step away from becoming a Supreme … Forget it, there is no point in telling you all this. Anyway, don't worry."

The Silver Winged Dragon explained when it saw Lu Wei and the rest were worried.

"Hehe, if even Ning Yue can't kill Mu Tian, then I'm afraid no one in the entire capital is Mu Tian's match." The twin horned beast was not worried at all as it chuckled.

"Alright, we believe in Ning Yue."

Lu Wei and the rest were relieved after hearing the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horned Beast's words.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

At the same time, on the empty ground outside the room.

Ning Yue, Ling Jue, Mu Tian, the Red Devil, the Dark Emperor, and Furball were divided into two groups.

Ling Jue and Mu Tian were in one group, while Ning Yue and the rest were in the other.

"Ning Yue, I didn't expect you to advance to the Half-Step Manifestation Realm." Mu Tian said in a low voice as he sensed the powerful aura coming from Ning Yue.

"Shut up!"

Ning Yue would not waste time talking to Mu Tian.

Mu Tian had gone too far. Not only did he destroy the medicinal ingredients needed to make the Vitality Pill, he even injured Lu Wei.

If Mu Tian had only destroyed the herbs, Ning Yue might have let him live.

However, Mu Tian injured Lu Wei and wanted to kill Lu Wei. Ning Yue would never forgive him for this!

Therefore, after Ning Yue's deep voice faded, his body dashed forward and headed straight for Mu Tian.

"Ling Jue, don't interfere. I can handle Ning Yue by myself!"

Looking at the approaching Ning Yue, Mu Tian waved his hand, indicating that Ning Yue did not need to do anything.

He was very confident that he could blast Ning Yue into smithereens.

"I don't care."

Ling Jue didn't plan to make a move in the first place, but after hearing Mu Tian's words, he flew to the other side and watched the duel between Ning Yue and Mu Tian.

Although Ling Jue did not make a move, the Dark Emperor and Furball did not let down their guard.

They released their senses and focused all of their attention on Ling Jue.

If Ling Jue dared to make a move, they would immediately stop him!

"Ning Yue, I want to see what you're capable of!"

Mu Tian appeared in front of Ning Yue in an instant. His right hand emitted a terrifying wave of Primordial Qi as he punched at Ning Yue's heart.

In order to kill Ning Yue in one move, Mu Tian took out a silver-white flying sword and stabbed at Ning Yue's heart.

In Mu Tian's opinion, even if Ning Yue could block his fist, he would not be able to block his flying sword.

No matter what, one of the two attacks would be effective.

"Solitaire!"

However, Mu Tian had obviously underestimated Ning Yue's strength.

Before his fist could reach Ning Yue, Ning Yue wielded the Red Demon Sword and slashed out with a sword wave.

Swoosh!

In mid-air, a huge sword ripple separated from the Red Demon Sword and collided with Mu Tian's fist, unable to avoid it.

As soon as the sword wave came into contact, Ning Yue's sword wave dissipated into thin air.

"Hahaha, I thought you were powerful. It turns out that you're just an embroidered pillow. Next, I'll show you the power of a king-ranked mid-grade flying sword!"

Mu Tian was slightly stunned when he easily dispersed the sword wave from Ning Yue's sword wave. Then, he laughed maniacally. "To be able to die under a king-ranked mid-grade flying sword, it's a worthy death."

After that, Mu Tian held the silver-white flying sword in his hand.

He charged straight at Ning Yue.

"Is that so?"

Seeing Mu Tian's confident look, Ning Yue raised his eyebrows and waved the Red Demon Sword in his hand.

Boom!

In the next moment, numerous sword waves swept out and enveloped Mu Tian from all directions.

"As expected of the number one prodigy of the Great Xia Kingdom. His strength is enough to compete with Mu Tian." Ling Jue murmured as he looked at the two of them fighting. Then, he changed the topic and said, "However, once Mu Tian uses his trump card, Ning Yue will definitely die on the spot. This battle is not … what!"

However, before Ling Jue could finish his sentence, his mouth was slightly agape as he looked at the battlefield in disbelief.

Crack!

In mid-air, Ning Yue wielded the Red Demon Sword and slashed at Mu Tian's silver-white flying sword.

A crisp cracking sound resounded in the area.

Everything seemed to have stopped.

Mu Tian looked down at the king-ranked mid-grade flying sword that was left in his hand. He felt like he had been f * cked.

"Gulp."

Mu Tian forcefully swallowed his saliva and said in shock, "A flying sword that can break a king-ranked mid-grade flying sword must be at least a king-ranked flying sword!"

Swoosh!

In the distance, Ling Jue's expression changed drastically when he heard Mu Tian's words.

A king-ranked flying sword?

That was a treasure. Even in the Supreme Nine Purities Temple, there were very few martial artists who owned a king-ranked flying sword.

There might be many king-ranked flying swords in the Supreme Nine Purities Temple, but there were only one or two king-ranked flying swords.

However, those two king-ranked flying swords were in the hands of the higher-ups. It was impossible for martial artists like them to get their hands on them.

"If I can get my hands on a king-ranked flying sword, my combat strength will at least double."

Ling Jue's face was burning with passion. He charged out without hesitation.

"Mu Tian, I'll lend you a hand!"

Ling Jue's speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was several feet away.

"Hmph! Your opponent is us. Don't disturb Ning Yue! "

The Dark Emperor harrumphed coldly when he saw Ling Jue's attack. He instantly stood in front of Ling Jue.

"A few useless dogs dare to stop me."

Ling Jue said coldly, "Since you're courting death, I'll send you to heaven first. After that, I'll deal with Ning Yue."

"How dare you call me a dog? You'll pay for that!" The Dark Emperor hated being called a dog the most. This was especially so after he advanced to the Middle Stage of the Manifestation Realm. This taboo became even more intense.

One had to admit that Ling Jue was really bold for daring to commit such a crime.

"Furball, Red Skin, you guys stay here and watch. Let me deal with this so-called genius."

As the Dark Emperor rushed out, he turned his head and said to Furball and Hong Mo, "What you need to pay attention to is whether Ning Yue defeated Mu Tian. I can deal with this arrogant cultivator alone."

"Stupid dog, if you dare to stop me, I'll send you to heaven first!"

Ling Jue said coldly.

"Hahaha, there are many people who want to kill me. You're just a half-step to the Manifestation Realm. You're not qualified." The Dark Emperor opened his mouth and instantly spat out an energy ball.

Swoosh!

The energy ball tore through the void and arrived next to Ling Jue in a flash.

"A stupid dog is so powerful!"

Ling Jue was secretly shocked when he sensed the power of the energy ball. He could not help but re-evaluate Ning Yue.

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