My body has hell

Chapter 141 Fighting
At about noon, Liu Feixue came back from the outside and carried two roe deer that had just been hunted, preparing to serve them as a side dish.

When walking into the checkpoint in the north, I suddenly heard loud shouts inside, but after careful identification, it was someone who was trying the magic of immortality and Taoism inside.

"Bao'er, you are not the opponent of this city lord, let the mad cow come." The voice undoubtedly belonged to Ouyang Mu, who said that he came here today, and he did come, but it was much later than the scheduled time .

Walking to an open space near the checkpoint, Liu Feixue put down the two plump roe deer in his hands. Liu Feixue mobilized his spiritual power to focus on his eyes, and looked there through the wind and snow.

Sure enough, Ouyang Mu, Black Bearded Tiger, Mad Bull and Hong Bao'er were all there, and even the old general Huang Cheng came. While drinking, they were watching Ouyang Mu and Hong Bao'er fighting.

At this time, Hong Bao'er was holding her fire crow with a mournful face, and it had already been frozen into ice. Although it was cold here, it would not be possible to freeze a magic weapon like that. The only explanation was to fight with him. What method did Ouyang Mu use.

Looking carefully at his magic weapon, the fire crow, it was a light blue flame, very similar to hell flames, and the cold air was even stronger, as if it had been tempered with some most yin thing.

"Interesting." Liu Feixue smiled and walked over with two roe deer.

But all monks can be divided into two types based on "Tao" or "Skill". Like the monks who are brave and ruthless, and the demons are the most obvious.

However, Dao and Art are complementary to each other. When Dao reaches its extreme, it can also evolve into infinite arts, and when Art reaches its extreme, it can also comprehend Dao.

So no matter which way, it is actually cultivating immortals.

These monks who have experienced wars all understand how important actual combat is to monks who focus on martial arts. Sometimes after a battle, they can have an epiphany, and their cultivation will naturally improve. Experience can be the best help when improving one's cultivation.

Therefore, in Chiyangmen, monks are allowed to fight among themselves, but they can't hurt their lives, otherwise they will murder their fellowmen, and they will be sentenced to death. Seven souls are all possible.

"Feixue, you're back from hunting. Hurry up and hand over the roe deer to the kitchen to clean up. Let's have a fight." The black-bearded tiger likes fighting skills, and a person with his personality will still be defeated even in every battle. Willing to fight.

But Liu Feixue just smiled at him, and then looked at Ouyang Mu: "Just now I saw that the fire crow of Lord Yangmu is incomparably miraculous, and it is different from the others, but I don't know if it is fancy or not. Want to get to know each other."

Ouyang Mu didn't believe that Liu Feixue had reached the Dzogchen cultivation base at the age of 15. He thought that Liu Feixue was only able to do this after taking some panacea, so the foundation of his cultivation base must not be solid. He wanted to kill Liu Feixue himself many times, but He had been suffering from not having a chance, and before he was sure of Liu Feixue's strength, he didn't dare to risk his life easily, but this time Liu Feixue took the initiative to provoke him with words, and instead gave him a chance.

"Would God Envoy Liu come to try?"

"What's the point of trying?" Seeing that Ouyang Mu took the initiative to make an appointment, Liu Feixue stopped talking nonsense.

"Okay, you have the guts. It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Ouyang Mu sneered, "But it's not interesting just to fight, how about we take a gamble?"

"What's the bet?" Liu Feixue didn't rush to agree, he had to know what kind of wishful thinking this Ouyang Mu had in mind, so he couldn't let him get involved.

"Simple, if you lose, you can tell the master yourself that you don't have the qualifications and can no longer be the disciple of the master." Ouyang Mu sneered.

"Interesting." Liu Feixue chuckled, as if considering whether it was necessary to do so.

"Brother Feixue, don't be fooled. City Lord Yangmu is already a cultivator who is about to successfully condense alchemy. He can be said to be the number one cultivator under alchemy. You are not his opponent." The black bearded tiger shouted hastily.

"It's okay, but if City Lord Yangmu loses, can he lose the Emperor Heaven Pellet to me?" Liu Feixue said with a smile. In fact, he listened to what Ouyang Mu and Huang Cheng had said that day outside Heifeng Pass. It was very clear, after all, he was the master of the underworld, and he controlled Nie Jing, so it was very easy to eavesdrop on Ouyang Mu's words.

"Emperor God Pill."

Hearing Liu Feixue's words, the people around began to discuss, but all the monks have never heard of the name of this magic pill, especially Mad Cow, Black Bearded Tiger and Hong Bao'er who have reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Tianshen Pill is even more salivating.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where does this city lord have the emperor pill?" Ouyang Mu tried his best to deny it, but the more he said it, the more guilty he seemed.

Liu Feixue sneered and said, "Could it be that the city lord is afraid of losing to his disciples, so he doesn't dare to make a move?"

All men have self-respect, especially men with power, they will never allow themselves to make a fool of themselves in front of everyone.

Enraged by Liu Feixue's words, Ouyang Mu slipped into Liu Feixue's trap smoothly, and agreed to Liu Feixue's proposal with a loud voice.

Naturally, this trap is relative, whoever wins will be able to succeed in his plan, and both Liu Feixue and Ouyang Mu have confidence in themselves, so neither thought about what would happen if they failed.

However, when two tigers fight, one must die, Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, and the fighting method is the same. It is absolutely impossible to decide the winner.

As if to verify this battle, the heavy snow that had been falling slowly stopped, and monks came from all directions to watch the excitement, including newcomers and senior monks here, all of whom were looking forward to it Looking at this scene.

Ouyang Mu is now riding a tiger, and it is too late to regret it, so he can only bite the bullet and fight Liu Feixue to decide the winner.

In order to gain some face for himself, and to cheer himself up, Ouyang Mu pointed at Liu Feixue and said, "You have the courage to dare to challenge this city lord, but don't think that the foundation-building Dzogchen realm fed by medicine is the same as mine. The effect of cultivation can be the same, so I have to teach you a lesson this time, so as not to be disrespectful and embarrass Chiyangmen when you go out in the future."

Liu Feixue didn't bother to listen to Ouyang Mu's nonsense at all, she just stared at the opponent silently, she might launch an attack at any time, catching her opponent by surprise.

"It's better to fight well than to speak well. Since City Lord Yangmu is so confident, he should use all his means so that he can show his disciples a good lesson." Liu Feixue looked at Ouyang Mu and said with a smile. Shi suddenly entered an indescribable feeling, as if his body and the heaven and the earth had merged into one, and the surrounding air and five elements seemed to be a part of his body, which could be manipulated at any time, even the hell inside his body. It seems to be united with the earth, and the breath of life is constantly being introduced into the underworld from the ground.
(End of this chapter)