Legend of Fighting Emperor

Mu Xuan was in the middle of training his Wind Manipulation Technique in the middle of the mountain path. Suddenly, Mu Xuan sensed something and immediately turned to look. Suddenly, a misty light appeared in the distant sky. It was very faint. However, that place seemed to be the boundary of the canyon. Not good, they had caught up to the canyon.

Mu Xuan was shocked, he immediately used the Imperial Wind Step Technique, stepping on ghost like footsteps, he quickly escaped forward. Walking on the mountain paths at night was extremely difficult, but Mu Xuan had his own psychokinesis.

He quickly took out the ink-jar and threw it. A black light momentarily enveloped him, making him seem more appropriate to the night. At the same time, his left eye blinked, and he quickly channeled three seals of psychokinesis to form layers upon layers of psychokinesis barriers on his back, and quickly formed the twenty-three dragon scales that he had created into a gigantic dragon scale shield. Just as the three layers of protection were formed, the majestic and oppressive aura from the sky smashed onto Mu Xuan's back.

At this time, Mu Xuan was grabbed in the air, and he was actually unable to resist the urge to quickly pull his body over. "No!" Mu Xuan roared in grief and indignation. He hurriedly used his spirit energy to resist layer after layer, "Senior Zhuang, you misunderstood!" I didn't kill Zhuang Wenhu. "

"You're about to die and you still want to quibble?" Zhuang Batian clawed with all his might once again and Mu Xuan was caught in his hands in just a breath's time, grabbing onto his neck. Mu Xuan immediately circulated his psychokinesis and his yet to reach Level 1 Golden Body to desperately resist.

"Hmm? "Fifth level of Qi Condensation?" Zhuang Batian turned around and looked at Yin Yuejiannvzi and the disabled trio behind him.

"The four people were also shocked. He reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation so quickly?" He must have some great treasures on him! " The four men shouted in unison.

Zhuang Batian's eyes reddened, "Great treasure! Hurry up and take out the great treasure! " He quickly searched her body, but there was nothing inside. Where was that Mo Bao? storage bag! Hm? "There are no storage bag." Kid, where did you put the shield and ink-jar magic treasure? Hurry up and say it, or else I'll end your little life right now! " Zhuang Batian actually did not find any storage bag on his body. It seemed that he had the ability to hide storage bag.

Mu Xuan's eyes were brimming with rage, he stared straight at Zhuang Batian, and said each word clearly: "I did not kill Zhuang Wenhu. I also don't have any great treasures! " At the same time, he blinked his left eye and saw the four people behind Zhuang Batian throw towards him in a baffling manner. The four of them were suddenly shocked, and their bodies couldn't help but look as though they were about to land on Zhuang Batian's body.

"Hmm?" Zhuang Batian snorted from the nose, the Spirit Qi around his body scattered, Yin Yuejiannvzi and the other three were pushed far by the pressure, all four of them spat out fresh blood.

Following which, many trees in the vicinity were uprooted, rocks and grass were thrown into the air, and turf rolled backwards as they rushed towards the Zhuang Fu. More branches and leaves turned into swords and rushed at Zhuang Fu.

Zhuang Wenlong who was at the side watched the entire scene coldly, his entire body not even touched a single leaf of grass. However, his previously indifferent gaze was now filled with even more interest. This psychokinesis is indeed very surprising. If I were to become your sparring partner, my strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds.

Zhuang Batian once again let out a cold snort. Just as he was about to cripple his dantian's cultivation level, he would use the Art of Soulsearch to look for the storage bag's treasure that was hidden deep within the ghost beast's body.

Zhuang Wenlong suddenly spoke out, "Father, do not cripple this Mu Xuan. I want to keep him to spar with me. "Let the power of the readers increase my cultivation."

"Hmm? This, your brother was killed by him? Zhuang Batian was a little surprised, and said quickly after.

"Father, since he killed my younger brother …" We can't just finish him off. I want him to be my sparring partner. Wait until I discover the value of his skills, then we can slowly torture and kill him! " Zhuang Wenlong's eyes became denser as he smiled sinisterly.

Zhuang Batian thought for a moment, then nodded his head and agreed. "Alright!" His left hand exerted even more force, and instantly pinched Mu Xuan, making him faint. Actually, in his heart, Wen Hu's position far exceeded Wenlong's. Wenlong was the biggest pride and hope of his family in his life. "Wuwuwu!" "Wuwuwuwu!" "wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuu Usually, Zhuang Batian would be furious at Wen Hu, but, after all, Wen Hu was his biological father. No matter what, Zhuang Batian would punish him with the biggest mistake, and not get killed outside.

However, Wenlong's idea was right. They couldn't kill him so easily and let this kid get lucky. Right now, Wenlong needed an opponent to hone his skills. Since this reader was able to deal with Wenhu's group, he must still be strong. It might be helpful to Wenlong in raising his cultivation. When Wenlong is done with him, we'll torture him to death after he asks Master Ghost Beast to search for his treasure. Only then can I avenge my son!