Chapter 32: ultimate sword
I saw Young Master Mubai shook his head, "The treasure pattern hidden in the precious blood is too mysterious and mysterious. Even if I teach the ancestors, I can only understand a trace of the true meaning of the treasure art."
Mo Shixiong sighed, "I didn't expect that even such a powerful sect as the corpse pack sect would not be able to comprehend the precious art in the precious blood, and it is no wonder that he dared to give him the precious blood."
Young Master Mubai stared at Mo Shuiyi, then left with a smile.
Mo Shixiong put the precious blood carefully, and then smiled: "Thank you for the gifts, I thank everyone for the little girl."
"No, there is still one person who didn't send a gift to Mohai Master." Mo Shantuo said strangely.
Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on Mo Shantuo.
"Mo Shantuo, no, all of us have already given gifts."
"Yes, the major forces, and the nearby demon clan have already sent gifts, who hasn't sent them?"
Someone said that even Mo Shixiong frowned, and he didn't like what Mo Shantuo said.
Mo Shantuo looked at Li Mu and said, "The Mohai tribe invited this kid to attend Princess Mohai's birthday. Have you seen him go up to give gifts?"
Everyone in the Shadian looked at Mo Shantuo's gaze.
It was a young man. They had also met this young man. After provoking Mo Shantuo just now, he even knocked a nine-star martial artist into the air with one punch. His strength was not bad, and he did not know which force he belonged to?
Mo Shixiong asked the elder Mo next to him, "Elder, who is that young man?"
Elder Mo smiled bitterly and told Mo Shixiong.
"Is this the young man who exchanged the Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass for the broken teacher fruit?"
Elder Mo nodded.
Hearing that Jiu Xuan Saliva Spirit Grass was exchanged by the young man, Mo Shui Yi couldn't help but look at it.
The appearance is delicate, and it looks ordinary, and there is nothing attractive.
Mo Shuiyi glanced at Li Mushen, then withdrew his gaze.
All eyes focused on Li Mushen, so that Li Mushen woke up from planning things, he frowned, and said in his heart: "Everyone is looking at me, what is going on with Molong King?"
The Dragon King laughed, "Someone wants to make you look ugly, do you have any gifts with you?"
"Gift?" Li Mushen shook his head, he just came to the Mohai tribe to steal the Yellow Springs Fuxuemu in the ancestral land, and didn't think about bringing any gifts.
"Boy, everyone has given gifts, so why don't you?"
Mo Shan expanded the road.
He was full of hatred for Li Mushen in his heart. If Li Mushen hadn't handed the Jiuxuan saliva spirit grass to the Mohai clan, his own Jiuxuan saliva spirit grass, Princess Mohai, would definitely have been accepted.
Thinking of this, Mo Shantuo was so angry that he wanted to kill Li Mushen here.
Li Mushen lightly swept over the warriors in the sand hall and said slowly, "I have no gifts."
"You don't have a gift, so why are you here in the Mohai Clan, eating and drinking? Or is it a plot?" Mo Shantuo sneered.
After listening to Mo Shantuo's words, Li Mu's expression turned cold, and his murderous intention was secretly born.
Mo Shantuo felt a chill all over his body, and there was a trace of fear in his heart!
"Damn it, I was actually scared by this kid, isn't he a five-star martial artist, is he still my opponent?" Mo Shantuo thought to himself, confident enough, "Did you hear, this kid didn't answer me, he just wanted to Eating and drinking in the Mohai Clan, and even conspiracy!"
Although Mo Shantuo was very shameless, everyone listened to him and looked at Li Mushen with a hint of contempt.
She didn't bring a present for Princess Mohai, but she was too embarrassed to come to the Mohai tribe. It was shameless.
Li Mushen turned a deaf ear and sat there calmly.
But in his heart, he had already made a decision for Mo Shantuo's life and death.
Mo Shantuo was unreasonable, seeing that Li Mushen was neither ashamed nor annoyed, he felt as if a heavy punch had hit the cotton, which made him even more angry!
"Elder Mo, this guy must be plotting against the Mohai Clan, and he should be kicked out."
Li Mushen's eyes exploded with murderous aura, and he stood up like an unsheathed sword, over and over again, he really thought he was too easy to bully.
"If you want to die, I will do it for you now."
"Oh, boy is not bad, I think you want to die."
Mo Shantuo smiled coldly without showing weakness.
At this moment, all the warriors in the sand hall were watching the two of them, and even Young Master Mu Bai and Zhang Yin also looked at them.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Since it's Princess Mohai's birthday today, what do you think about the two of them fighting for fun?"
"it is good!"
"Yes, I agree."
"I don't think this young man is weak. Fighting with Mo Shan Tuo Wu will definitely be a battle of dragons and tigers."
The people in the sand hall were talking a lot, and everyone knew that a five-star martial artist was no match for an eight-star martial artist.
At this moment, someone secretly proposed a duel, clearly out of fear that the world would not be in chaos, and wanted to harm Li Mushen.
Elder Mo frowned and looked at Shixiong Mo.
Mo Shixiong frowned and shook his head: "Mo Shantuo is a genius of the younger generation of the Mo family, and he is also the young city owner of Mocheng. He has cultivated a powerful and powerful martial art collection, and his strength in the martial arts realm is full of hundreds of tripods. , this young man is not an opponent at all."
Elder Mo nodded, thinking that when he first saw this young man, he had a conflict with Mo Shantuo.
"Mo Shantuo is small and reckless. If that's the case, then don't let them fight, lest they hurt their lives."
Just as Elder Mo was about to stop the two from fighting, Mo Shui curled the corner of his mouth, finally feeling that this birthday had a little meaning.
Mo Shuiyi thought it was very interesting, and she opened her mouth like a pearl.
"I haven't seen anyone fighting for a long time. I think this proposal is a good one."
Hearing what Mo Shuiyi said, Elder Mo reluctantly shook his head and stopped talking.
The other people in the sand hall started to make a noise. Unexpectedly, Princess Mohai agreed to this fight.
Hearing Mo Shuiyi's words, Mo Shantuo only felt a shock in his heart, and only felt that his whole body was full of power.
"Boy, come on!"
Li Mushen took out the Dragon Execution Sword, the human spirit lake in his body surged, and his breath climbed to the peak.
The warriors who stayed around the two quickly moved away, leaving an open space for the two.
Li Mushen didn't talk nonsense, the body of the Dragon Execution Sword reflected Li Mushen's cold and solemn face in the sunlight.
He pointed at Mo Shantuo with a murderous aura.
"Eat me a heavy stone fist!"
Mo Shantuo didn't hold back the slightest bit, the breath of the eight-star martial artist radiated out, and he immediately used a magic trick, he would punch Li Mushen to death.
This fist smashed over, containing huge spiritual power, and with the sound of breaking the air, it was powerful!
Many warriors watching the battle around were taken aback.
This Mo Shantuo is indeed a member of the Mo family. His strength is so terrifying, I am afraid that a seven-star martial artist will be defeated by his blood.
What's more, the young man in front of him only has the strength of a five-star martial artist.
Many people are not optimistic about Li Mushen, and have even expected the next ending.
Young Master Mubai chuckled and waved his folding fan, asking the people around him what they thought.
Zhang Yingyin: "Mo Shantuo used all his strength for this punch, and even I dare not fight it easily. Unless Li Mushen escapes, he will be directly smashed to death by this punch."
Young Master Mubai nodded, then looked at his corpse slave and the people of other forces around him, "What do you think?"
"If you do not hide, you will die. Even if you dodge, you will still die in the end." This is the consensus of everyone.
Young Master Mu Bai shook his head, "I don't think so."
Others were surprised and wondered why Young Master Mu Bai would say such a thing.
Young Master Mubai didn't explain, and said lightly: "If you don't believe me, look at it. Since I want to take him as a corpse slave, he always has his own special features."
Everyone present, it can be said that except for Mr. Mu Bai, almost everyone is not optimistic about Li Mushen.
They could already foresee the scene in which Li Mushen was directly killed by a punch.
The heavy stone fist slammed over, and Li Mushen didn't move the Dragon Execution Sword in his hand, and his expression was as cold and calm as ever.
Those who didn't know thought that Li Mushen was frightened by this punch.
This punch was only three inches away from Li Mushen, and Mo Shantuo laughed in his heart, "Boy, you're not trying to oppose me, and punching you to death is just to show the majesty of this uncle in front of Princess Mohai."
The distance of three inches is fleeting, and becomes two inches, one inch...
Young Master Mu Bai frowned. Could it be that he was thinking too much? Li Mushen is not what he imagined.
The others stared wide-eyed, wasn't this guy frightened?
The fist that contained the breath of death was about to approach Li Mushen when Li Mushen moved.
His eyes suddenly shot a ray of light, and the momentum of the whole person reached the peak, the unicorn arm launched, the ancient spiritual power surged, and the sword was cut out!
This sword is the most peak sword of Li Mushen at present.
Everyone just felt a flower in front of them, and with the miserable cry, everyone just felt a chill in their hearts.
The first thought in their minds was that Li Mushen was killed by a punch?
But when others saw it, almost half of the warriors' pupils shrank suddenly, their faces were shocked, and their mouths were stunned.
"This...how is this possible?"
A warrior muttered to himself, unable to believe what he witnessed.
Not only this warrior, but even more than 99% of the warriors did not believe what they saw.
At this time, Mo Shuiyi finally locked his gaze on Li Mushen, with surprise in his eyes.
"How did he do that?"
Li Mushen's eyes were calm, the Dragon Execution Sword was in his hand, and blood was slowly flowing from the sword.
On the ground, with one arm lying on the ground still exuding fluctuations of strength, Mo Shantuo knelt on the ground, his face like black charcoal terrifyingly painful!
Bean-sized cold sweat dripped down his forehead, holding his broken arm tightly, with disbelief in his eyes.
He lost his soul and had no strength to fight again.
"This is impossible!" Mo Shantuo muttered to himself.
Li Mushen stood in front of Mo Shantuo and said, "Nothing is impossible."
Mo Shantuo's strength is in the eight-star martial artist, if it is an ordinary martial artist, he will definitely not be his opponent.
But Li Mushen is different. He has mastered the treasure art, and the spiritual power in his body is several times stronger than Mo Shantuo's ancient spiritual power!
This sword seems to be ordinary, but it looks very fast, but it contains the power of a thousand cauldrons of the unicorn arm, which is as fast as lightning. Jumping over and cutting off one of Mo Shantuo's arms seemed like an easy task.
There is a saying that goes: Those who do not die will not die.
Mo Shantuo repeatedly attacked Li Mushen, and he had already touched his murderous intention.
The strong, do what you want, and the Emperor Road should be fearless, if anyone stops you, you can kill with one sword!