Just became a beast, someone built a sect on my hill

Chapter 116 Battle!
"drink!"

Mu Niu Bai Xin made a slight riot, and saw thousands of pieces of wood all over his body bulge up at the same time.

The wooden block swelled up like a bag filled with water.

Swollen, as if carrying a lot of things.

In an instant, Mu Niu Bai Xin turned towards Jiang Xiaofan.

And at the two shoulders, two wooden blocks were unloaded respectively.

Four pieces of wood are joined together to form a flat, wide stick.

The wooden stick wreaked havoc with the terrifying demonic energy belonging to the eighth level.

The arrogance is magnificent.

The moment the wooden stick moved in Mu Niu Baixin, it moved accordingly.

Spin rapidly through the air for several laps.

The exhaled devilish wind whirls, leaving traces in the air.

Like ink-stained black mist.

The aftertaste of circle after circle remains under the traces that have been moved.

A look of anticipation flashed in Mu Niu Baixin's heart, he was looking forward to it too much... Hehe... Genius...

Soon, three words will be added in front, fallen!

And he added it himself, this... how can people not look forward to it?
"Go!"

While the wooden stick was spinning, it fell into Mu Niu Baixin's hand, and he smashed it down.

The light stick, under the rendering of the raging demonic energy, is like the gravity of tens of thousands of weights.

Imposing!

Jiang Xiaofan's face suddenly became serious.

Mu Niu Bai Xin's speed was so fast that he could barely react!

But in front of him, Mu Niu Bai Xin's attack has come!

Is this... the strength of a strong man in the late stage of the Eighth Layer Realm...

It's too strong!

Mu Niu Baixin is a late-stage powerhouse at the eighth level, putting great pressure on Jiang Xiaofan.

A kind of despair of the inferiors towards the superiors arises spontaneously from the bottom of his heart!

Jiang Xiaofan took a deep breath.

The opponent's pressure was overwhelming, but he was not discouraged in the slightest.

In fact, it's the opposite, because that's what he wants.

The aura of flames ignited all over his body, and Jiang Xiaofan's fighting spirit grew.

Gather up your strength and fill your heart with a sense of faith!
Just it!

Isn't it because of the pressure of coercion that he wants to stop Mu Niu Bai Xin's attack on civet cat Xiao Bei?

How to become stronger without adversity?
Mu Niu Bai Xin, such a good whetstone, for him, it couldn't be better!
Can't meet...

That's right, that's Jiang Xiaofan's purpose.

With the help of pressure from powerful enemies like Mu Niu Bai Xin, he seeks an opportunity to break through.

Indeed, although Mu Niu Bai Xin's level of pressure is extremely strong, it is really nothing compared to Wang Ye...

However, if it was Wang Ye, Jiang Xiaofan would have a different mentality.

Practice is okay, but adversity... not really.

Jiang Xiaofan, who had raised his fighting spirit, instantly gained momentum!
Put your arms together and make a resistance.

"drink!"

Gritting his teeth, he saw the flames at the intersection of his wrists blooming.

A jade-colored fire lotus emerged!
In front of Jiang Xiaofan's wrist, twirling around.

The flames are shining brightly.

The surrounding world turned red.

It's only the late stage of the eighth level, it's really nothing special!
Jiang Xiaofan said harshly in his heart.

What's more, the current situation is really not facing the adversity of death, and there is a Daoist next to him...

This is not even a test of life and death!

If he didn't even have this bit of courage, he... would have been buried in the pursuit of those people long ago!

For a moment, the jade-colored fire lotus on Jiang Xiaofan's wrist rose sharply.

And even Mu Niu Bai Xin couldn't help but wink.

Eight layers of realm!
The real... Eighth Realm!

This guy……

That's right, Jiang Xiaofan's move already has the real eighth level combat power!
It's not the rubbish eighth-level realm, but a powerful eighth-level realm cultivation base at the same level!

Damn... what a genius...

Mu Niu Baixin's intention to kill Jiang Xiaofan became more serious.

After all, this 'Fire Heart' Jiang Xiaofan is really a so-so boy.

He is very sure at this moment... Jiang Xiaofan must be involved in the death of the pair of master and apprentice who are called laughing stock in Black Heart Demon Mountain, Yin Xin and Qing Xin!

Ha ha……

Mu Niu Bai Xin glanced at the side of the 'Dao Jun'.

Wang Ye was still drawing the spirit stone in a leisurely manner, as if he wasn't panicking at all!
Haven't done it yet...

That being the case, don't blame me for ruining this little guy!
Only one move is enough, you don't even have a chance to block it.

Yes, even if Jiang Xiaofan's power at this moment has climbed to the eighth level for a short time, it is still a very strong eighth level.

But his heart is white, but he is in the late stage of the eighth level!

In the eighth level, every small level has a world of difference in combat power!
In his opinion, Jiang Xiaofan's defense is still vulnerable.

Talent never equals strength!

boom!
The long flat stick has been swung out, colliding with Jiang Xiaofan's Jade Heart Fire Lotus defense!
Press down instantly!

This is real power!

Even though Mu Niu Baixin was sneak attacked by Jiang Xiaofan just now, at this moment, the situation has turned.

It turned into him attacking and the opponent defending!
The difference in power may be smoothed out by some small means for a while.

But power is power!
In the face of real strength, any means are vulnerable.

With contempt, Mu Niu Baixin bombarded Jiang Xiaofan's defense with one move.

Nourishes—

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere.

The jade-shaped fire lotus was rapidly eroded by Mu Niu Bai Xin's devilish energy.

As if the earth was collapsing, it was melted away in an instant.

"…Humph…"

Jiang Xiaofan let out a muffled snort, before he could gather his second energy, the wooden stick still slammed down.

Just like the effort he made just now, at this moment, it is completely useless.

a stick
It was chopping on Jiang Xiaofan's flame body.

"puff……"

Jiang Xiaofan spat out a few mouthfuls of flames in the shape of blood drops, and his whole body, like a stone being smashed or a fire bird with its wings broken, quickly smashed towards the ground.

Blood drop-shaped flames swelled in mid-air, like bloody sparks, scattered around.

Desolate, if so.

Jiang Xiaofan slammed into the big pit heavily, kicking up a layer of dust.

The earth fog was raging and rushing.

"Heh." Mu Niu Baixin chuckled contemptuously.

It is enough to kill a half-step and eight-step kid with the devil energy stored in his four wooden blocks!

It's worth pretending after you die...

He turned around and looked at Wang Ye who was sitting on the "top of the wall".

"Dao Jun... I don't know the strength of this seat, can I be in your eyes?"

Wooden Bull Baixin asked sarcastically.

Now, the strongest person under your command has been destroyed by this seat.

Hehe, next time, it's your turn.

Wang Ye also did not move, and focused on carving on his hand.

Regarding Mu Niu Bai Xin's sarcasm... he expressed his indifference.

Mu Niu Bai Xin was furious immediately, and he was about to make a move!

But at this moment, on the ground not far away,

A "cough cough" sound suddenly sounded.

"Pfft."

A mouthful of soil foam, stained with sparks, flew out of the soil mist.

It fell on the ground beside it.

Mars annihilated.

However, in the mist, a fiery red figure stood out at this moment!
The surrounding soil mist gradually sank, and the fiery figures became clearer.

Mu Niu Bai Xin turned his head to look, his eyes froze.

He murmured, "This is..."

(End of this chapter)