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Chapter 203 Eighth-level martial artist! 【Third update】

Shao'e, Qingshen, and the entire Xichuan Province, it seems that these two factions are the only ones who can make a move.

Chen Muyu shrugged, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter if I don't know!" The old man shook his head, "Little brat, let me ask you, who dug the passage at the bottom of the well, have you ever gone in?"

"You don't tell me who you are, why should I tell you?" Chen Muyu waved his hand.

"Why?"

The old man's voice became a little cold, "I can kill you at any time!"

"Crazy?" Chen Muyu frowned, "I didn't provoke you, and I didn't provoke you, so you're going to kill me, isn't it too arrogant?"

"Humph!"

The old man snorted softly, and made a gesture of grasping flowers with his right hand under his body, a ball of white snow flew up out of thin air, forming a snowball in his palm.

"brush!"

Snowball shot directly at Chen Muyu.

Extremely fast.

"boom!"

Chen Muyu only had time to stretch out his arms to block.

The snowball hit Chen Muyu's arm with tremendous force, directly sending Chen Muyu flying more than ten meters.

Fortunately, the snow is thick on the ground, otherwise I will definitely fall down.

Even so, Chen Muyu's arm was also numb from the blast, excruciatingly painful.

"It's just a lesson. If you continue to be rude to this old man, you probably won't be able to keep your hands!" The old man said lightly.

It can be seen that this is a master, and Chen Muyu is not an opponent at all in the state of concentration.

One must know that Chen Muyu's current strength is barely able to fight against a cultivator in the Concentration Realm. This person can easily force Chen Muyu to retreat. Maybe he has the Yuanshen Realm to say the least?

Yuanshen realm?

In today's world of martial arts, the Yuanshen Realm can already be regarded as a figure at the level of a master, and even Mo Zaiyan of Laojunguan can only be worthy of the Yuanshen Realm.

Is this person Mo Zaiyan?

The body shape is not the same, the voice is not the same, if it is Mo Zaiyan, he will not be able to resist Chen Muyu.

"Hearing what you said, I'm afraid he's not a good person. He doesn't even dare to keep his name. He's just a fool for a night. Since you're not polite, then I won't be polite to you either."

Chen Muyu snorted coldly, and directly called out the organist.

"Shh!"

The organist appeared out of nowhere, without saying a word, he directly slashed at the old man's head.

The old man was also startled, and he didn't notice how a person suddenly appeared next to him.

Sensing the danger, the old man reacted instinctively, pulled out the sword on his back with a clang, and fought with the organ man.

This organist also has a cultivation level equivalent to that of the Primordial Spirit Realm, and he still doesn't know pain.

The old man is not an idle person, and his swordsmanship is quite exquisite, and he seems to be able to block back and forth between waving his hands with ease.

This battle is not one that Chen Muyu can intervene if he wants to, stepping on the silver shadow flying board, flying into the air, and watching from a distance.

That looks like a bucket of popcorn.

You must know that Chen Muyu even killed a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm. When he faced Gongsun Oolong, although there were many factors superimposed, he was always put down by Chen Muyu. Therefore, in front of In this situation, Chen Muyu was not in a hurry.

To take down this person, he has many means.

If it wasn't for fear of alarming the villagers, a few thunderbolts would scare him half to death even if they missed him.

The organ man and that man were in full swing, at this moment, Chen Muyu finally recovered his breath, and used the system to scan the old man in the field.

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Name: Lu Wanli.

Introduction: A martial artist in the God Realm, 87 years old, one of the eight great masters in the Southwest, a casual cultivator in Tianqiong Pavilion on Mengding Mountain, especially good at swordsmanship and palm technique...

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Lu Wanli?
A strong person in the realm of refining gods?
Chen Muyu frowned slightly, the refining god realm was the realm after the Yuanshen realm, an eighth-level martial artist who was one level higher than the Yuanshen realm.

It is actually an eighth-level martial artist, and the organ person is afraid that he will not be an opponent.

"boom!"

Just as Chen Muyu had such an idea, he saw the old man swiping out a sword energy, forcing the long knife in the organ man's hand away, and slapped it on the chest.

The palm wind howled, rolled up the snow on the ground, and hit the organ man's chest with a bang.

The warden was instantly knocked into the air, fell more than 20 meters, and landed in the snow-covered bushes.

The organ man doesn't know pain. Although his body has been damaged, he can still fight again. Immediately another carp flipped upright, wanting to fight again.

Chen Muyu didn't dare to let him beat it anymore, so he quickly took it away. After all, he already knew that the organist was no match for this person. If it was broken, it would cost a lot of wealth to repair it by himself.

"not human?"

Holding the sword, the old man said suspiciously.

"Say who is not human?"

Chen Muyu was hanging in the air, he didn't dare to go down.

This person is much stronger than himself, Chen Muyu is not that stupid, he ran down to die.

The other party might be able to kill himself with a single sword strike.

"Voiding in the air?"

Seeing Chen Muyu floating in the air, the old man quickly expressed his doubts.

How could a kid at the Concentration Realm be able to float in the air? One must know that even a legendary monk at the Golden Core Realm couldn't float in the air for a long time.

"You have sharp eyesight. Judging by your sword skills, you are Lu Wanli, right?" Chen Muyu asked pretending to be profound.

When the man heard this, his expression changed obviously.

"You know me?"

At this time, Lu Wanli's heart was obviously beating. Could it be that his eyesight is really stupid, and this kid can still be an unborn expert.

I heard that the lifespan of the monks in the golden core state can be greatly extended. After breaking through this state, the monks can rejuvenate their old age. Could it be that they were bumped into by themselves?
The other party called out his name in one gulp, and Lu Wanli couldn't help being on guard.

Are there any monks in the Golden Core Realm in the country?Could this kid be playing tricks?

If so, how to explain his ability to fly in vain?Where did the strong man in the Yuanshen realm come from, where did he go, and how to explain it?

"Not only do I know that you are Lu Wanli, I also know that you belong to Cangqiong Pavilion on Mengding Mountain." Chen Muyu continued.

"who are you?"

When Lu Wanli heard this, his voice was low.

"I am your father."

puff!
After hearing this, Lu Wanli almost vomited blood. Does this sound like what a senior expert said?
This kid is clearly playing tricks.

"Little brat, if you have the ability, the old man will tear you into pieces." Lu Wanli said with a sullen face.

"Just kidding, why are you so excited? Where do I have a son as old as you?" Chen Muyu shrugged and smiled, "If you want me to come down, then you kneel down and beg me?"

"Humph!"

The old man unsheathed his long sword and shot directly at Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu had been on guard for a long time, turned sideways, and then dodged, "Old man, you are already in your decades, can't you lower your anger?"

(End of this chapter)