Super NPC system

Chapter 85 Mu Qingcheng VS Feng Qingyang

On the second day, Mu Qingcheng didn't go to watch the inner court match. He already had a style of play in his heart, so he didn't need to pay attention to other things, so as not to destroy the original style of play in his mind.

After checking his magic weapon and exercises again, Mu Qingcheng touched the patterns on his wrist and the back of his hand.Today's competition depends on these powerful magic weapons and exercises.

Mu Qingcheng flew directly to the field of the inner court competition with the green twisted sword, and fell from the sky.

Those outer disciples who were present dodged one after another, fearing that they would block the path of this ruthless man.

"Hmph! A little outer disciple, who has only practiced Qi on the [-]th level, dares to show off in front of the inner disciples." The outer disciples are afraid of Mu Qingcheng, but the inner disciples are not!Each of them is at least [-] or [-] years old, and their talents are all selected by the top. How could they be frightened by a disciple from an outer sect.

"Cut!" Mu Qingcheng heard it, but this is not the place to do it, and he didn't bother to worry about it, so he just pushed aside the crowd and chose a comfortable and good seat to sit down.

"You are here! It seems that you have gained a lot of chances, your cultivation base has increased rapidly, and the magic weapon has been replaced with a stronger one." Mu Qingcheng just sat down, someone behind him said, and then came to sit directly next to Mu Qingcheng down.

"Feng Qingyang—" Mu Qingcheng was a little surprised to meet him here.

"It's a surprise to meet me here?" Feng Qingyang still had a calm expression.

Mu Qingcheng smiled: "Hey, it's a little bit."

"Oh, don't be surprised, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, so I can meet you here." Feng Qingyang was blunt.

Mu Qingcheng smiled and said nothing, this guy must be waiting for the agreed upon battle with him.wipe!Wait, I will let you know what the consequences of underestimating Lao Tzu are.

"Later it will be our match. This time I will fight with all my strength and will not show mercy. You have to be careful." Feng Qingyang said calmly, looking at the stage calmly.

wipe!This kid really knows how to pretend.Damn it, the pose is so cool, it stole Lao Tzu's limelight.

"Next is Mu Qingcheng, who is the No. 1 disciple of the inner disciple, Feng Qingyang, and the No. [-] disciple of the outer disciple." After the above pair was finished, the referee announced that it was Mu Qingcheng and Feng Qingyang, and they were on the field.

Feng Qingyang stepped lightly, and his body had already floated into the field, with a natural and elegant posture.He won the applause of many disciples.

Mu Qingcheng looked much less impressive, he walked to the field step by step.

Apart from the outer disciples, Mu Qingcheng's own subordinates cheered, no one cheered for Mu Qingcheng, everyone despised him.

"Damn! I laughed so hard, did you see that kid walked up, he can't even fly!"

"Is this the No. 1 outer door? The outer door is too depraved."

"It seems that the rumors are wrong!" "I admire this kid's courage. He dared to fight against his own disciple."

Mu Qingcheng heard everyone's discussion.Nima!Is it Lao Tzu's fault for not having flying skills?wipe!System, give me a flying skill!Otherwise, I will lose face and you will lose face too!
Mu Qingcheng stood quietly on the field, looking at Feng Qingyang opposite.

"Hehe, I'll give you three moves, you should do it first!" Feng Qingyang said.

Chao—bastard, how dare you be so arrogant!It would be a fool not to take advantage of it. Mu Qingcheng doesn't care about these false names, he only cares about the final victory.

Alright, I will strike first, and I will beat you to the point where you cry and cry, and the one who calls you Nima is even more arrogant.

"Strong Wind Jue", "Roasting Wind Jue", "The Way of Killing" and "Thick Soil Immobility Jue" - Mu Qingcheng added all the buffs that could be added to himself, and the Thick Soil Jue was running, and the rich soil on the ground Yuanli emerged, faintly forming an earth elemental defensive armor on Mu Qingcheng's body.

"Drink——" Mu Qingcheng was full of murderous aura, stepped out with a heavy step, and stomped on the ground. Rows of small khaki-colored spikes emerged from the ground, stabbing directly at Feng Qingyang.

"Okay——" Feng Qingyang cheered, also stepped on the ground, and a wave of Yuan force swept out, crushing all the spikes that came out of the ground, turning them into a pile of loess.

"Damn it! Green twisted sword——"

Mu Qingcheng knew that these thrusts would not have any effect on him, they were just used as a side effect of the Thick Soil Art, so he shouted loudly, the green dragon pattern on his arm roared silently, moved on his arm, and then got out of his arm , turned into a cyan sword and shot directly at Feng Qingyang.

"Good sword——" Feng Qingyang shouted, without any panic on his face, he raised his hand and took out a folding fan, and on the fan was a picture of 'Spring Mountains on Wind and Wind'.

Feng Qingyang slapped the fan towards the Qingjian, and a green mountain covered with verdant spring trees flew out, and pressed down on the Qingjian, pressing the Qingjian hard on the ground.

"I'm super - what is this! It's so awesome!" Mu Qingcheng was also surprised by this fan, Nima is too powerful!With just one slap, Lao Tzu's Green Twist Excalibur was directly suppressed!wipe!If you slap Lao Tzu, you'll be slapped!
Roar——Just as he was in doubt, Mu Qingcheng heard the seemingly invisible dragon chant from the Qingjian Excalibur, and then saw the Qingjian Sword transform into a green dragon, climbing up the green mountain around its body, Wrapping the green mountain in the middle, twisting the body forcefully, directly smashing a green mountain into pieces.Then the green dragon roared and turned into the green twisted sword again.

"Okay——" Mu Qingcheng finally regained his composure, damn it, why don't you beat me up.

After the green hill was shredded, the mountain turned into blue smoke, drilled back into the fan, and turned into a picture of a green hill on the fan again.

The Qing twisted sword gained momentum and mercilessly smashed the green mountain into pieces, then turned into a divine sword and shot at Feng Qingyang again.

"What a psychic sword."

Feng Qingyang remained unhurried, opened his fan and blocked the Qingjian sword.

hiss!
The sound of a sharp weapon cutting the paper sounded, and Mu Qingcheng looked happily.wipe!What's going on-

The scene where Mu Qingcheng expected that the "spring mountain fan fluttering in the wind and rain" was cut did not appear, but her own green twisted sword disappeared.His eyes swept across the opponent's fan, and he saw a picture of a small blue sword, and the picture of the small blue sword was still flying around on the fan.

"Hahaha! My fan is called 'Wind and Wind Shaking Spring Mountain Fan'. It can not only fan out violent storms, green mountains, but also form a space of its own in the fan. When facing the enemy, it can take away the opponent's magic weapon." Feng Qingyang smiled. said.

"I'll wipe—" Mu Qingcheng was extremely jealous, such an amazing magical weapon was in the hands of the other party, it would be great if he gave it to himself!And powerful, but also handsome.

"Three moves have passed two moves, you still have one move left, you can make good use of it." Feng Qingyang looked at Mu Qingcheng with a smile.

Super-pretending, I don't even have time to make you cry.

Mu Qingcheng punched Feng Qingyang, and the power of the "Soul Absorbing Art" was hidden in the punch.

"break--"

Feng Qingyang drank loudly, and with a sound full of awe-inspiring righteousness, he directly dissolved the dark soul-stirring power invisible.

"Mu Qingcheng, I already know a thing or two about your methods, so don't think about using any other methods to keep yourself lucky. If you don't have other stronger methods today, then you will be filled with hatred."

Mu Qingcheng's eyes were fixed, it seems that they also learned something about themselves!They don't know the existence of the "Eight Gates of Suppression Law", do they know about it?Today, this is Mu Qingcheng's hidden big move as one of the means to win!It would be difficult to fight if the opponent had already prepared for it.

"Three moves have passed, Mu Qingcheng, you can also take my move to see--" After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, his body swayed, and several afterimages were separated in an instant. The speed was so fast that Mu Qingcheng could no longer tell them apart. Knowing which one is his real body, several figures rushed towards Mu Qingcheng together.

wipe!Kill all directions——

Mu Qingcheng launched a group attack method, and instantly launched an attack in different directions around the body.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff - the sound of disillusionment sounded, and Feng Qingyang's real body was found.Mu Qingcheng quickly dodged and dodged his attack.

"Okay, well done boss—"

"Boss, come on—" "Boss, exploded his head—"

Mu Qingcheng's disciples applauded loudly, happy that Mu Qingcheng broke the opponent's fake body, and clamored for Mu Qingcheng to clean up the wind and clean up the wind.

"Fuck! You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk—" Mu Qingcheng is now focusing on Feng Qingyang with all his energy, and it's not as easy as they said.

(End of this chapter)