After the abolition, she just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 50 The First Battle

Xiong Gungun froze, feeling a stab in the heart, turned his head and gave the girl a vicious look.

"What's wrong with my low cultivation level! My junior sister is talented and can cultivate faster than me?!"

The girl smiled mischievously: "I'm just curious, why are you angry now? Cheapskate~"

"You are so short, stay away from me!"

Xiong Gungun angrily turned his head away, ignoring the girl.

The girl was furious when she heard this.

"You're ugly! What's wrong with saying that your cultivation base is low, you have the ability to fight me on stage!"

"Fight, fight! Whoever is afraid is a dog!"

Both of them were poked by the other side, their faces were flushed with anger, and they quarreled in the viewing platform.

In the eyes of a group of monks watching the excitement, we met and went to the final stage.

All this happened in just a few breaths.

On the stage.

Before Tu Yu started to fight, she witnessed the whole process from the quarrel to the engagement between the little fat man and the girl. With her consciousness of reaching the late stage of True Self Realm, it is natural to see that the girl's cultivation base has reached the True Self Realm In the early days, before I had time to remind them, I saw that the two had met and left.

The corners of Tu Yu's mouth twitched, feeling a little helpless. With the strength of the little fat man in the middle stage of the lotus platform, to challenge the young girl in the early stage of true self, a severe beating would be inevitable.

"Fairy Tu Yu, are you worried about that little fat man?"

Mu Liuyun's soft voice came to her ears, Tu Yu turned her head to look, and saw Mu Liuyun covering her lips and smiling at her, her eyes were charming and charming, even Tu Yu couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, feeling emotional in her heart .

Unfortunately, it's a boy.

"Fairy Tuyu?"

Seeing that Tu Yu was distracted, Mu Liuyun smiled lightly and called out again.

Tu Yu came back to his senses, and smiled awkwardly: "Master Mu is laughing, my brother's cultivation level is not as good as that girl's. This time, I will probably get beaten. I was a little worried, so I lost my mind."

Mu Liuyun narrowed his eyes, revealed a sly smile, and made fun of it.

"My cultivation base is also much higher than that of Fairy Tu Yu, isn't Fairy worried about herself?"

Tu Yu smiled casually.

"Fellow Daoist Mu has said before that it will stop, so Tu Yu naturally has to believe in the character of fellow daoist. Besides, the fight has not yet started, how does fellow daoist know that my strength is not as good as yours!"

"Oh? The fairy is very confident, so Mu will let the fairy make a move, and use whatever trick the fairy has."

Mu Liuyun smiled confidently, a little unconcerned in his heart, with his mid-true self-level strength, he was confident that he could absolutely crush Tu Yu.

Although Tu Yu's spiritual consciousness is strong, his cultivation as a lotus platform will still be seen by monks in the first stage of high school.

Tu Yu smiled slightly, but he was not polite, and a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand.

But it wasn't the Zhanxu Sword, Tu Yu came here to sharpen himself, if he took out a fairy sword, it would be unfair, so Tu Yu only took an ordinary high-grade spirit sword.

The sword body is smooth and sharp, exuding bursts of cold air. Although it is not a fairy product, it is still an excellent spirit sword.

"My sword, fellow daoist, can take it!"

Tu Yu clenched the long sword in his hand, stepped out with one step, and appeared in front of Mu Liuyun in an instant, with bitter cold air surging, Tu Yu raised his hand and swung the sword, a icy blue sword intent slashed across his face, Confident Mu Liuyun.

Frost cold with one sword!
Mu Liuyun suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling, and quickly retreated, a long sword appeared in front of him, and received the sword from Tu Yu, and retreated several feet away. Only then did he stabilize his figure, and a thin layer of frost appeared on his body.

Mu Liu glanced at Bingshuang's body from the corner of his eye, and was extremely shocked. From this sword, it can be seen that Tu Yu's strength is very strong, at least not weaker than him, and Tu Yu is only at the completion of the lotus platform.

Running the spiritual power, dispelling the chill brought by Tu Yu's sword, his expression became serious, the contempt for Tu Yu in his heart disappeared instantly, and he looked at Tu Yu vigilantly.

At this time, all the monks on the viewing platform were dumbfounded, looking at Tu Yu as if they were looking at a monster.

Who in this Tianjiao City is not an extremely talented person, and Mu Liuyun is one of them, but at this moment, he is forced back a few feet by Tu Yu's sword, who is a big realm lower than himself!
"Fellow Daoist let me do this move, fellow Daoist, don't show mercy anymore, just come and fight!"

The corners of Tu Yu's lips curled up, revealing a slight smile, but his eyes were filled with fighting intent.

Before Mu Liuyun could answer, he stepped forward and rushed towards Mu Liuyun again. Using his spiritual power, another icy-blue sword light slashed out, the sword intent was sharp and murderous.

This sword, Shuanghan, was created by Xuan Hengzi, and its power is natural, and every sword has an unparalleled sharpness and determination.

Mu Liuyun's eyes were also filled with fighting intent, and he attacked Tu Yu, his swordsmanship was nimble and light, elegant and free.

It doesn't contain the slightest killing intent, it's like dancing an alluring dance, which makes people intoxicated, unable to extricate themselves, but murderous every step of the way, beautiful and dangerous.

The swordsmanship of the two is diametrically opposed, but when the sword lights pass by, they are intertwined with thrilling charm, and all the monks on the viewing platform are fascinated by it.

But at this time, the two people who are fighting have completely different thoughts, but they are both shocked by the strength of the other side.

Tu Yu only felt that every sword of Mu Liuyun was unpredictable, as if she was weaving a terrible illusion, and wanted to involve her mind in it and strangle her to pieces.

On the other hand, Mu Liuyun felt that each of Tu Yu's sword moves was unimaginably fast, and the icy chill that surged on the sword made his movements more and more sluggish, as if he was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture.

You come and go and fight for a long time.

In the end, Mu Liuyun couldn't hold it anymore. Even though he blocked every sword of Tu Yu, the cold air wrapped around his body like maggots attached to the bones, penetrating into the marrow of his bones, and finally the whole person was covered by the terrifying The cold air made his whole body stiff, even a thick layer of frost condensed on his body, and when Tu Yu found the right time, he swept his sword and flew out backwards.

Tu Yu took advantage of the victory and pursued, and a sword hit the throat of Mu Liuyun who had fallen to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to continue fighting?"

Mu Liuyun's face was pale, and he shook his head slowly, his movements were a little stiff, there was a cracking sound from his body stiffened by the cold, and the condensed frost fell off his body.

Tu Yu put away the long sword, pointed out with his fingers, and injected streaks of spiritual power into Mu Liuyun's body to help him dispel the cold in his body.

After a long time, the frost on Mu Liuyun's body melted away, and the cold air dissipated. Tu Yu stretched out his hand to help Mu Liuyun who was still lying on the ground, and said something slowly.

"Fellow Daoist, I accept it.!"

Mu Liuyun's face was pale, a somewhat weird wry smile appeared on his face stiffened by the cold, and he paused every word.

"It's because Mu is too proud and underestimated the fairy, but forgot that there are people outside of people, and there are mountains beyond mountains, which made the fairy laugh."

Tu Yuqing smiled and spoke slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Mu's swordsmanship is treacherous and unpredictable, every step of the way kills intent, Tu Yu almost falls into that terrifying illusion. If it is one step later, it will not be fellow Daoist who loses, but me."

The corners of Mu Liuyun's mouth twitched, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would never challenge Tu Yu again in the future, and turned his head stiffly to look at Tu Yu.

"Fairy Tu Yu, don't be too humble. Your swordsmanship is much more terrifying than mine. It's a real pain to fight with you. I almost turned into an ice sculpture."

(End of this chapter)