"Xiu!"
A chilling palm blade came from behind. This was Jing Lao's attack. This person cultivated the Law of Ice, and even his words were cold. He didn't use any weapons. Since he cultivated the Profound Ice Technique, he could kill his opponent with his bare hands.
Lin Muyu suddenly dodged to the side. She only saw a strand of frosty battle energy flying past her nose. "Bang!" It landed on a rock at the side and created a hole. Frost quickly condensed on the rock. This Jing Lao's cultivation was indeed not to be underestimated.
… …
"Dang!"
Lin Muyu pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword. With a shake of her wrist, she slashed out a sword energy. She continued to run forward while Jing Lao was blocking the attack with his palms. This place was still very close to the camp. She had to lure Jing Lao to a farther place to finish him off. Otherwise, it would bring him unnecessary trouble.
"Are you afraid?"
Jing Lao laughed wildly. His battle energy enshrouded his entire body. A black Berserk Beast Martial Soul appeared on his shoulders. He chased after Lin Muyu and laughed heartily: "What a good foster son of the Emperor. You are just a dog. From now on, the Emperor will no longer have a foster son!"
Lin Muyu stopped abruptly, turned around and swung his sword again. However, he only used seventy percent of his strength, forcing Elder Jing to take a few steps back. However, he himself also took seven to eight steps back, which made him look like he was powerless. One must have good acting skills in order to survive. Lin Muyu lightly bumped into a pine tree and his body bounced back a little. With an expression of 'unwillingness' on his face, he said, "You … If you kill me here, someone will definitely find out. At that time, Imperial Father will definitely destroy the entire Seven Seas City to avenge me!"
"Hahaha, ridiculous …"
Jing Lao's face was full of contempt. He slapped again and shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are? You want to make the Emperor angry at the Seven Seas City? Dream on! "
However, Elder Jing felt a chill in his heart. He knew that he had to kill Lin Muyu today. Otherwise, if the matter was exposed, whether it was the Emperor or Tang Lan, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
Elder Jing's palm strike was faster than the previous one, causing the Battle Aura Armor around Lin Muyu's body to dissipate over and over again. Even the corner of Lin Muyu's mouth was bleeding.
But he kept running and retreating. In the blink of an eye, he had run for nearly five miles, far away from the camp of Seven Seas City. Even Yingzhao Mountain was just a shadowy hill under the moonlight. At that moment, Lin Muyu suddenly turned around. Her entire temperament seemed to have changed in an instant. Her fighting qi was suddenly raised to the peak. She waved her palm gently, and the Golden Gourd Martial Spirit came out of her body. She added the Shell of the Tortoise and the Dragon Scale Wall one after the other, and she slapped at Elder Jing's palm!
"Bang!"
Lin Muyu did not seem to be at a disadvantage in this attack. Elder Jing's palm landed on the wall of the gourd, causing sparks to fly. However, the recoil from the wall of the gourd made Elder Jing's arms numb. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart. Could it be that this brat had been pretending to be weak all along?!
"Show me what you've got, or you'll die very quickly." Lin Muyu smiled. The Dragon Spirit Sword in her hand made a joyful sound, and at the same time, the Seven Planets Xuan Energy in her arm poured into the sword.
Jing Lao trembled, and his whole face seemed to be twisted. He said: "You bastard!"
After saying that, Jing Lao's face became even more twisted. Sharp horns extended out from his shoulders, piercing through his body and dripping with blood. A horn also appeared on his head. His Dou Qi surged and his muscles swelled. At this moment, Jing Lao didn't look like a human at all. Instead, he looked like an evil spirit.
"What's that?!" Lin Muyu said lightly.
Jing Lao had a mocking look on his face. "You don't even understand the Beast Martial Soul's Combination Realm … I've followed Master Lan to battle all over the world, and I've made many achievements. Who on this continent doesn't know my name? You ignorant person, go to hell! "
Jing Lao suddenly attacked with his palm, and the image of a fierce tiger appeared in his palm. He roared: "Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain!"
Fighting qi surged. This was not a simple attack. It was obvious that Jing Lao had used the Combination Realm and Martial Soul to greatly increase his cultivation. The power of this attack was no less than the Third Heaven of the Heaven Realm!
Lin Muyu secretly circulated her strength, and the Seven Planets Xuan Energy crazily poured into the long sword. She suddenly grabbed the sword hilt with both hands, and attacked with the Shocking Thunder Wild Wave — Chaos of the Common People!
"Bang!"
Fire and frost rushed into the sky, and the surroundings were as bright as day. Jing Lao's face looked even more ferocious under the strong light.
"Pfft …" Lin Muyu spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated a few steps. Her strength was inferior after all.
However, Jing Lao was not much better. His arms were a little numb, and the Chaos of the Common People's Xuan Energy was very overbearing. Even if it couldn't hurt him, it wouldn't make him feel good.
"Good lad, you're really something!"
Jing Lao grinned ferociously, and opened his palms. Streaks of frost lingered on his arms as if they had a mind of their own. He laughed confidently and said, "You forced me to Combine Realm and Beast, and now this is your fate. Prepare to die!"
Lin Muyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but smile. He held the long sword with both hands again, and the Golden Gourd Martial Soul lingered around him. The wind danced wildly, and his cloak fluttered. He looked like a god descending to the mortal world, mighty and awe-inspiring. This time, he skipped the Second and Third Luminaries. His soul power had greatly increased with his cultivation, and he could control the power of the Fourth Luminaries. The True Dragon Essence Fire flowed from his arms into the long sword, and at the same time, the Cry of the Four Luminaries Demon and God appeared on the sword.
Jing Lao roused his Dou Qi, and suddenly put his palms together. His body speed increased, and he rushed over, shouting, "Die! Cold Ice Descends! "
Lin Muyu didn't say a word, and brazenly slashed with his sword. True Dragon Essence Fire, Cry of the Four Luminaries Demon and God!
The space seemed to have been distorted by the Seven Planets Xuan Energy, and this small space had completely become Lin Muyu's territory under the force field of the Cry of the Four Luminaries Demon and God. Naturally, the power of this move had greatly increased!
"Boom!"
Ice and fire collided, and the momentum was monstrous! The soaring flame wave and the frost collided, and the impact caused the surrounding forest to collapse, and the gravel on the ground rolled in all directions.
"Ugh …"
Jing Lao let out a miserable howl. His opponent's Xuan Energy was endless, and even after exhausting the Cold Ice Descends, he still had the strength to counterattack. Jing Lao's arms were bleeding, and he was injured.
…
"B * stard! How could you possibly defeat me!? "
Jing Lao roared, and like a ferocious beast, he suddenly covered the ground with his palms. Suddenly, the ground started to tremble, and the frost elements in the surrounding quickly rushed into Jing Lao's body.
Was he going to borrow the power of the earth's frost?
Lin Muyu was slightly stunned, but he naturally had a way to deal with it. He raised his hand and sheathed his sword, and suddenly placed his left arm in front of his chest. This arm, which was remolded by the divine power of the Profound Spirit Ruler, not only contained Xuan Energy, but also the vast True Dragon Power. Under the urging of Lin Muyu's power, his entire arm was surrounded by flames, and a golden True Dragon was circling around it. At the same time, he suddenly concentrated the Three Luminaries Calamity's Xuan Energy, and suddenly, the power of all living beings in the world seemed to be surging toward Lin Muyu. Whether it was the spiritual beasts, trees, or strange stones with spiritual power, every bit of power could be used by him. This power of borrowing the power of nature was far from what Elder Jing could compare to.
Jing Lao raised his head, and when he saw Lin Muyu standing in the same place with the Dragon Power circling around his left arm, his whole body trembled. He lowered his head, and tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes, "Master Lan, I, Sima Jing, can no longer follow you to conquer the world. I wish you a peaceful life without worries!"
"Roar!"
Elder Jing suddenly rushed over, and there was an inhuman roar coming from his mouth. He opened his palm, and endless coldness surged out of his palm. This was the killing intent of his move.
Lin Muyu looked up, and suddenly exerted force under his feet. His left arm was also blasted out with the vast Xuan Energy of Flames!
"Bam!"
The earth-shaking and mountain-shaking attacks collided with each other. Even the point where the two collided quickly spun and condensed into a barrier of fire and ice. "Shua Shua", it rapidly spun. In the next moment, Elder Jing let out a miserable howl. The veins in his arms burst open, and blood splashed everywhere. It was a tragic sight to behold. Both of his arms had been crippled in an instant.
"I'll grant you a quick death!"
Lin Muyu still had some strength left. She leaped forward with her sword, and the sword light directly slashed at Elder Jing's neck.
Elder Jing's eyes widened, and he roared, "I have Battle Armor to protect me. You want to kill me with this scrap of metal?! The young master will be here soon. Just wait for your death, Lin Muyu! "
However, Lin Muyu didn't say a word, and her sword began to fall quickly. With a bang, the Dragon Spirit Sword was unable to break the Battle Armor, and was directly blocked by the Qi Armor. But with a flash of light, the Light Splitting Slash penetrated the Battle Armor and fell directly on Elder Jing's neck. The Light Splitting Slash passed through the Battle Armor, and a huge rock behind him was forcibly cut in half.
"Ga … Ga …"
Elder Jing let out a beast-like howl, and the next moment, blood splattered, and his entire head turned over and fell from his neck.
Lin Muyu watched indifferently as Elder Jing fell. She quickly walked forward, and reached for a small spatial bag at Elder Jing's waist. She didn't even have time to check what was inside. She stuffed the bag into her clothes, sheathed her sword, and leaped more than ten meters away, disappearing in the cold forest in the blink of an eye. The night wind was cold, and only Elder Jing's corpse was left lying there. It quickly turned cold, and even the blood that had spilled on the rock quickly froze.
Winner takes all, and loser takes all. This was the law of this world. Elder Jing and Lin Muyu both knew that since they had already laid their cards on the table, one of them had to die. Although Lin Muyu was kind, he wasn't a coward. If anyone wanted to kill him, he wouldn't hesitate to kill them first. As the young master of the Long Xin Group, he wasn't a good person. Once he became ruthless, any of his opponents would probably tremble in fear. Otherwise, Lin Muyu wouldn't have been able to sit on the throne of the Martial God.
In the cold night, they sped through the forest with Falling Star Steps.
"Awoo …"
The little dragon's cry came from the other space, and it seemed to be acting coquettishly. Lin Muyu didn't pay attention to it. Instead of the joy of defeating Elder Jing, he was more worried about Tang Xiaoxi's whereabouts. Under the moonlight, he seemed to be all alone.
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