Chapter 14 Provocation
Lin Mu frowned, turned to the side, got out of the way, and continued moving forward.
Ma Huayuan smiled coldly, moved his fat body slightly, and blocked Lin Mu's path again.
"Junior brother Lin, how are you doing these days?" Ma Huayuan smiled sinisterly.
"I wonder if you have any advice?" Lin Mu asked in a cold voice.
"It's nothing, I just haven't seen you for a long time and I want to get close to my junior brother." Ma Huayuan's fat palm patted Lin Mu's shoulder three times in a row, each time comparing the strength, and Lin Mu's body suddenly dwarfed.
Lin Mu took two steps back and said coldly: "Ma Huayuan, please respect yourself."
Originally, in the Qianyu Sword Sect, those with lower cultivation levels would call those with higher cultivation levels as senior brother, but now, Lin Mu called him by his first name and no longer regarded him as a fellow sect member.
Ma Huayuan's face turned cold: "You dare to call me by my real name? That's too presumptuous. I should teach you what it means to be low-key and let you understand that you shouldn't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."
Before he finished speaking, Ma Huayuan made a hand gesture, and a huge fireball flew straight towards Lin Mu's face with the sound of wind, and the surrounding temperature instantly increased.
Lin Mu hurriedly turned around to avoid it, and the fireball roared past his face. Lin Mu was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground. After escaping this wave of attacks, Lin Mu realized that he had never thought that Ma Huayuan would dare to openly hurt someone.
"You actually treat the rules as nothing and openly hurt others." Lin Mu said angrily.
Ma Huayuan pretended to scan the empty surroundings and said with a smile: "There is no one around here, so it doesn't count as openly hurting others. At most, it can only be regarded as your own carelessness and hurting yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
Lin Mu's face instantly turned gloomy. Ma Huayuan was really having a hard time with him. He secretly stole several bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills of his own, and even before he could settle the score with him, he was aggressive and took the initiative to cause trouble.
Is it just that I am still the same as before, being a soft persimmon and letting others manipulate me?
Blindly forbearing will only make him get more aggressive and insult him wantonly.
Lin Mu would not allow himself to be so cowardly anymore.
He decided to fight!
With a cold snort, Lin Mu made a seal with his left hand and was also hit by a ball of flame.
The third level of "Red Fire Technique"!
It's just that this "Red Fire Technique" is a planting technique, and its power is slightly inferior to the low-level fire magic technique "Fireball Technique". For Ma Huayuan, who has reached the seventh level of Qi refining, there is not much threat.
Ma Huayuan has spiritual roots in the three systems of wood, fire and earth. He majors in fire spells, and is especially good at "Fireball".
Looking at the fireball flying towards him, Ma Huayuan smiled contemptuously and said: "You don't overestimate your capabilities."
However, his hand was not slow at all, and a fireball bigger than before came and collided with Lin Mu's fireball in the air.
boom!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the two fireballs shattered at the same time and dissipated in the air.
Before Lin Mu could react, another huge fireball came. The fireball burned in the air, and the hot breath hit his face. Lin Mu didn't dare to let the fireball get close. His weak body obviously couldn't withstand such a heavy blow.
Lin Mu made a quick gesture with both hands, and a white cloud quickly formed in front of him. The misty water vapor slightly blocked the heat wave.
It is the "Blue Water Technique" that has been practiced thousands of times!
The fireball plunged into the cloud that was more than two feet in diameter, and the next moment, it flew out of the cloud.
The fireball, which was originally the size of a human head, traveled through the clouds filled with water vapor, and its power was reduced by half. It was only the size of a fist, and its speed also slowed down a lot.
Lin Mu turned around slightly and dodged nimbly.
After dodging this blow, Lin Mu's face became even colder. This Ma Huayuan was obviously bullying him for his low cultivation level.
The fifth level of qi refining is bound to lose against the seventh level of chain qi.
Although water defeats fire, water spells have certain advantages over fire spells. But that was when their cultivation levels were almost the same. In the current situation, Lin Mu was obviously at an absolute disadvantage. But he was not willing to admit defeat and be insulted.
Seeing Lin Mu dodge two attacks in succession, Ma Huayuan's face was cold and he sneered: "I didn't expect that in just four months of not seeing each other, you would actually become more capable. But so what? You're not a loser."
Lin Mu said nothing and stared coldly at Ma Huayuan. This month is indeed a leap for him.
Lin Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense to Ma Huayuan. He made a secret with both hands and flew another "Red Fire Secret" towards Ma Huayuan.
Ma Huayuan smiled sinisterly and said: "Let's see how long you can be arrogant. My spiritual power is more than twice yours. Playing with you is like playing with an ant. Let me show you my three fireballs."
The spells in his hands kept coming, and three consecutive fireballs flew towards Lin Mu, one after another, in front and back!
The first fireball offset Lin Mu's fireball and dissipated in the air.
The latter two were still flying towards Lin Mu. Not to be outdone, Lin Mu used the "Clear Water Technique" and a large white cloud took the initiative to greet them.
This "Blue Water Jue" used up at least half of his spiritual power!
Although his cultivation was insufficient, he still managed to hold on.
The two fireballs sank into the clouds at the same time. Inside the clouds, white waves rolled and mist surged. In an instant, the fireballs exploded in the clouds, rain fell, and the ground was wet.
At this time, Lin Mu did not retreat but advanced. Taking advantage of the cover of the clouds, he leaned forward and charged forward.
After the cloud exploded, a golden sword suddenly appeared and pierced Ma Huayuan's throat.
Awe-inspiring murderous aura rushed towards his face, the Gengjin Qi light almost condensed into substance, and his speed was extremely fast.
"Geng Jin Jue"!
The most lethal metal spell, the third-level "Geng Metal Technique"!
Lin Mu used all his spiritual power in this attack and did not hold back. He was obviously desperate.
This move was so sudden that Ma Huayuan didn't expect it at all. Looking at the golden sword flying towards him quickly, he felt panic in his heart.
He had no time to think, and leaned back quickly in an attempt to avoid the attack, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the golden sword.
Although it barely escaped the critical point of his throat, the golden sword pierced his right chest without mercy, and passed through his chest. The golden sword's back force remained unabated, drilling a thin hole in the bluestone pavement. The hole can eliminate the invisible.
One hit works!
"Geng Jin Jue" is indeed incomparably sharp and invincible.
Like a fat pig, Ma Huayuan fell backwards with a bang and fell unconscious.
At the moment he fell, Ma Huayuan had only one thought in his mind: How could he know everything!
Lin Mu's whole body collapsed. The last "Geng Jin Jue" was released after he had been preparing for a long time, draining all his spiritual power.
He knew that the spiritual power in his body could not last long, so he decided to take a desperate risk and kill him with one strike!
If Ma Huayuan had not fallen to the ground, Lin Mu would be lying on the ground at this moment.
There were no ifs. Ma Huayuan did not expect that Lin Mu would be so comprehensive. He was knocked down by Lin Mu when he was careless.
The sound of such a fight had been noticed, and someone from a distance came to visit.
Lin Mu's whole body was sore and limp, unable to move.
Ma Huayuan was even more miserable than him. There was a small hole in his right chest, and blood flowed out, soaking the entire skirt of his clothes.
Lin Mu wanted to step forward and kick him again, but he had no choice but to give up because he was too weak.
At this time, the inner disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall had already come flying with their swords. Lin Mu slowly fell backwards and passed out in due time.