The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Xu Zhou was enraged, like a berserk lion. The pain in his eyes increased sharply, and the spirit energy of his Fighter 3-dan burst out, covering the entire courtyard.

The formidable aura pressured the inner court disciples that were watching the show with a shocked expression as they all retreated.

"I want you dead!" Xu Zhou roared.

He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to beat Xiao Mu to death who had humiliated him in front of everyone. As for the consequences, he had already forgotten that Zhao Zhu, the son of the Inner Sect Manager, told him not to beat someone to death.

He threw out an iron fist, on it dense spirit energy rushed towards Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu stretched out his palm and stuck it close to Xu Zhou's fist.

Then, Xiao Mu clenched his fists and suddenly attacked!

The muscles and bones throughout his body trembled uncontrollably, his legs moved back by three or four steps, leaving strings of footprints on the ground that were an inch deep.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past like a knife, causing Xu Zhou's face to be in pain.

Xiao Mu fiercely and violently attacked, he released a punch on the bow, releasing a powerful force that could shake the mountain, Xu Zhou took the punch head on, his arm made a loud and clear sound on the spot, broke, and powerlessly drooped down.

Xu Zhou's face was filled with shock.

How could this Xiao Mu, who was only a Level 2 Warrior, be so powerful? This punch gave him the feeling of facing a bloodthirsty beast.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three consecutive punches, one on Xu Zhou's left chest, one on his right shoulder, one on his abdomen!

Cracking sounds could be heard, more than ten of his bones were broken, like a gunny sack that had been smashed ruthlessly by Xiao Mu. After rolling for a few rounds, Xu Zhou stared at Xiao Mu, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"I actually... "He lost to a Second Order Warrior!" Just as this thought surfaced in Xu Zhou's mind, his eyes rolled back as he fainted.

They never would have thought that the thirty year old Xu Zhou of the inner sect would actually lose, and would lose completely, and would be completely crushed by Xiao Mu. Within ten breaths of time, Xu Zhou was beaten into a dead dog.

"Holy shit, that's not true, right? This Xiao Mu defeated Xu Zhou, which means that with his strength, he can be ranked 30th in the inner sect!"

Everyone was in an uproar. Because of Xiao Mu's shocking strength, many inner disciples who were watching the show already had expressions of reverence on their faces.

In this world, only the strong deserved respect!

An inner court disciple shook his head and said with a frown: "Just now, Xiao Mu had easily defeated Xu Zhou. His strength, can at least be ranked 25th in the inner court."

Everyone thought that this made sense, and their shock grew even stronger.

Xiao Mu glanced at the crowd of inner disciples and said lightly: "Everyone, there's nothing left to watch anymore. You all can leave."

The group of inner sect disciples laughed awkwardly, out of good intentions, they carried away the unconscious Xu Zhou. In a short moment, the entire courtyard had quieted down, only Ye Fei had not left.

Xiao Mu frowned, looked at him, and asked: "What else do you want?"

Ye Fei swallowed his saliva, recovered from his shock, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Xiao Mu, now that you have completely offended the people from the Inner Sect Manager bloodline, as long as you are in the Inner Sect, they will braid you. You must be careful of their revenge."

Xiao Mu looked calm: "It's okay, we can take the lead when we need to."

With that said, Xiao Mu closed Xie Ke and took the time to cultivate.

One day later, the name Xiao Mu had completely become famous in the inner sect. Towards this tyrannical, powerful, person who dared to offend a new inner disciple of the Inner Sect Manager bloodline, everyone spread the word of Xiao Mu's strength unrestrainedly.

He easily defeated the Xu Zhou who was ranked thirty in the inner sect!

With this kind of strength, he could be ranked at least within the top twenty-five!

The inner court disciple who witnessed that battle yesterday personally testified that what he had seen was the truth. Many people were so shocked that their eyes twitched when they heard about Xiao Mu's deeds.

There were also some people who let out a disdainful sneer.

"Hehe, just after breaking through, it is easy to break, but the wood elementals will be destroyed by Lin Feng. This Xiao Mu doesn't know how to restrain himself, his good days will soon come to an end. "

How can he offend people from the Inner Sect Manager? I dare to guarantee, before long, Xiao Mu will be crippled!

Beside them, a young lady heard these words and muttered unhappily: "No matter what that Xiao Mu, he is still more courageous than you. If you have the ability, go and offend a member of the Inner Sect Manager bloodline.

The two inner disciples who had spoken were rendered speechless by the choking.

Sword Monument.

The place had been weathered for more than ten years, and it was filled with the mottled aura of time. Like an old man with a scar on his face, he kept cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground. After hearing about Xiao Mu's deeds, ripples appeared in his old eyes.

He looked in the direction of the inner sect and said with a hoarse voice. "Xiao Mu, new inner sect disciple, defeated the Xu Zhou who is ranked thirty in the inner sect …"

"You look just like I did back then!"

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Within Herb Mountain, an elegant and young Zhao Zhu shamelessly pestered Dai Jin. Until Dai Jin showed an impatient expression, found an excuse to leave, and a medicine boy whispered a few words into his ear. Zhao Zhu's face instantly darkened.

"That piece of trash, Xu Zhou, can't even deal with a new inner disciple!" A cold aura burst out from Zhao Zhu's eyes.

The medicine boy trembled, he lowered his head and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, this Xiao Mu..."

"Find someone to teach him a lesson, I must cripple him!" A scream emerged from Zhao Zhu's eyes.

In order to make Dai Jin happy, in Zhao Zhu's opinion, crippling Xiao Mu was a must.

Seeing this, the medicine boy secretly sighed in his heart: "Ah, Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Sister Dai might not have taken Xiao Mu to heart, but with a person like you, I'm afraid that you will only make her hate you even more."

Of course, the apprentice alchemist didn't dare to say these words out loud.

The residence of the inner court disciples.

Xiao Mu, who had been in closed-door training for three days, came out once again. His strength had advanced once again, and he was only one step away from rigid third stage.

After offending the Inner Sect Manager bloodline, Xiao Mu realized that only by increasing his own strength would he be able to get out of this predicament safely and break through his Fighter 3-dan.

In his mind, the words that were filled with sword intent surfaced one by one on the Sword Monument s. In these three days, he had been repeatedly training the Winter Sword, and although he was getting more and more adept at it, he still felt a sense of discomfort.

It was as if this sword technique had some flaws and was not perfect enough.

It seemed that the Sword Monument had to go again.

However, an unexpected guest had arrived at this moment.

A black-robed youth raised his head, looked down at Xiao Mu from high above, and ordered arrogantly: "Xiao Mu, come out and apologize!"

Xiao Mu looked at the black-robed youth and said unhappily: "I'm busy!"

"Hehe, even if you don't have time, you still have time. You won't be able to hide today!" The black-clothed youth let out a cold laugh. A wave of Fighter 3-dan spirit energy suddenly exploded, as a strong pressure came pressing over.

Xiao Mu's footsteps became heavier and his face became vigilant.

This black-clothed youth was even stronger than the Xu Zhou not long ago!