Hongmeng Emperor Zun

Chapter 573 Ten Mile Sword Pit
Xu Zhongyi under the seat of King Taicang of Zhennan is at the alchemy stage, that is, what Mu Sixian often refers to as a master of the golden alchemy stage. If it corresponds to the orthodox cultivation system, it is the twelfth level of martial arts Dzogchen realm, and Mu Sixian is only at the Condensation Stage of the sixth level of Martial Dao. Although he has just taken a marrow washing pill not long ago and his cultivation has improved, his strength is still far from Xu Zhongyi's. So as soon as he handed it over, he was immediately suppressed by Xu Zhongyi!
At this time, Zhennan Wang Taicang, who was driving in the scarlet red car, said with a leisurely smile, "Wu Ya, even if you really have no one under your command, you shouldn't have sent a junior at the condensate stage to die!"

Immortal Wuya on the Golden Roof Chariot was also at a loss at the moment, he didn't figure out where Mu Sixian came from, let alone why Mu Sixian was rushing to compete with his mere condensate stage cultivation.

Song Xintong naturally knew why Mu Sixian wanted to compete, and said angrily, "I'm the one who killed brother Sixian!"

Feng Qing who was at the side originally just wanted to watch the excitement, he was not prepared to intervene in the grievances between the Aotian Empire and the Golden Crow Empire, but now that Mu Sixian has already played, it is not easy for him to stand by and watch.

After pondering for a while, Feng Qing had an idea in her mind, and with a twitch of the corner of her mouth, she immediately sent a voice transmission to Mu Sixian who was fighting hard on the field: "Don't say anything, just do as I tell you!"

Mu Sixian was stunned, and said in horror: "Sound transmission of spiritual thoughts!? Daoist Feng is really a master of Jindan!"

In the orthodox cultivation system, as long as the cultivation level reaches the seventh level of the Martial Dao, you can pass the sound transmission with the spiritual sense. Martial arts twelfth level alchemy cultivation level, therefore, after Mu Sixian heard the sound transmission of Fengqing's spiritual thoughts, he became more and more convinced that Fengqing is a master of golden elixir!

With Mu Sixian's current cultivation level, naturally he couldn't recover Feng Qing through sound transmission of spiritual thoughts, so he could only wink at Feng Qing on the sidelines to show that he understood!

Feng Qing smiled, and then said via voice transmission: "You force him to retreat first, and then I say something, and you follow suit!"

After receiving Feng Qing's order, Mu Sixian tried his best to force Xu Zhongyi to retreat temporarily, and then retreated three feet, shouting: "Hold on!"

Xu Zhongyi smiled and said, "Why, do you want to admit defeat?"

Following Feng Qing's voice transmission, Mu Sixian imitated and said: "In terms of punching and kicking, I, Mu Sixian, feel inferior!"

Mu Sixian's voice hadn't finished yet, when Zhennan Wang Taicang, who was driving in the red car opposite, focused his eyes, looked at Mu Sixian, and said secretly: "This kid's surname is Mu? Could it be that he is a descendant of Mu Tianqiong? Eh, fine Looking at it, it's quite similar to Mu Tianqiong!"

Taicang is the Zhennan King of the Golden Crow Empire, who guards the southern border of the Golden Crow Empire, and Mu Tianqiong is the North Pillar General of the Aotian Empire, who guards the northern border of the Aotian Empire. We have known each other for ten years, so when Mu Sixian reported his family name, Taicang paid attention.

Like Taicang, Immortal Wu Ya frowned and said to himself, "Mu Sixian!? Is it Mu Tianqiong's son?"

Song Xintong on the sidelines was the most nervous, secretly thinking: "Why did brother Sixian reveal his identity here?"

Everyone off the field had their own thoughts, but Xu Zhongyi on the field smiled and said: "Since you are self-aware, you should step back quickly!"

Mu Sixian continued to follow Fengqing's voice transmission, and said Langlang: "I just admit that I am not as good as you in punching and kicking. If it is worse than you, I may not lose to you!"

Xu Zhongyi said coldly: "If you don't compare fists and feet, then what do you want to compare?"

Mu Sixian said: "Competition of swordsmanship!"

Although they all said according to Feng Qing's voice transmission, Mu Sixian's heart became more and more panicked. Among other things, he had never practiced swordsmanship, and he didn't know anything about it!
Hearing that Mu Sixian was going to compete in sword skills, Zhennan Wang Taicang, who was driving in the red car, said with a smile: "Zhongyi, since this kid is going to compete in sword skills, you can play with him!"

"Disciple accepts orders!" Xu Zhongyi turned to Mu Sixian after answering Zhennan King Taicang's call, "Boy, let's use your sword, I want to see how your sword skills are!"

Mu Sixian glanced sideways at Feng Qing, seeing Feng Qing smiling, she settled down a bit, and then said to Xu Zhongyi: "Be careful!"

Xu Zhongyi laughed and said: "Boy, if your sword can hurt a single hair of my hair, you will win this match!"

At this time, Feng Qing sent a voice transmission to Mu Sixian: "You just need to point at Xu Zhongyi!"

According to Feng Qing's instructions, Mu Sixian raised his hand and pointed at Xu Zhongyi in front of everyone in full view!
sa...

Accompanied by a cold light, there was a whistling sound of piercing through the air!
A lingering sword light that made everyone present palpitate came out in response, plowed the ground all the way, brushed past Xu Zhongyi, then continued unabated, and stretched out, plowing a deep road on the ground. The sword pit is several feet long and is about ten miles long!

hiss!
Everyone present, including Mu Sixian himself, stared at the endless sword pit and took a deep breath!

Xu Zhongyi was as if he had lost his soul, he was dumbfounded!

After a while, Zhennan Wang Taicang, who was driving in the red car opposite, was the first to react, jumped off the car, cupped his hands at Mu Sixian, and said, "May I ask your Excellency what kind of sword technique this is?"

Immortal Wu Ya also jumped in front of Mu Sixian, and said, "Nephew Mu Xian, where did you learn this sword technique?"

Mu Sixian's head was also dizzy at this moment, he never thought that he would make such a terrifying sword with a light finger, his heart was full of horror!

At this time, Fengqing's voice transmission came again, Mu Sixian could only suppress the horror in his heart, and said according to Fengqing's voice transmission: "This sword technique was taught to me by an immortal in a dream. For the rest, please forgive me, junior." No comment!"

After all, Mu Sixian ignored everyone and walked towards his own car alone, no one dared to stop him on the road!

Zhennan Wang Taicang and Immortal Wuya looked at each other, and then they both looked at the sword pit that stretched out for more than ten miles, and sighed in unison: "Even Immortals like me don't have such means!"

The most surprised one was Song Xintong, who was surprised and delighted!

When Mu Sixian returned to the car, Feng Qing was already in the car.

Seeing Feng Qing, Mu Sixian knelt down without thinking about it, and said: "Feng Daoist, please accept me as your apprentice, I, Mu Sixian, am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse for the rest of my life!"

Before this, Mu Sixian always thought that Feng Qing was a master of Jindan Dacheng, or one step higher, a fairy as high as a human being, but after the sword just now, he realized that Feng Qing might be even worse than a human being. He must be powerful, so his desire to learn from a teacher is even stronger!
Feng Qing said with a smile: "No rush, wait until we meet Ren Zu!"

　The third one!

　　The chapter with recommended tickets and updates will be postponed until tomorrow, sorry!
　　


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