"Whose general is this, so brave?"

They praised generously, and the brothers Bu Tiandong and Bu Tianzhen, who did not forget to enjoy the show while fighting, murmured and expressed their knowledgeable comments:

"Look at that rubbish that was unilaterally beaten. It's obvious that it's the waste of the Qinglian League.

If you can't even hold a sword steady, how can you fight a cross-sea war? Go home and farm."

"Tsk tsk tsk, other people become more courageous as they fight, but why do they become more cowardly as the fight goes on?

Also, brother, I don't agree with what you said about the Qinglian League being useless. The loose and sloppy posture shows that she is clearly a female disciple of the Yaochi League.

Regardless of whether they have the upper hand or not, looking at their posture, calling it "fancy boxing" is somewhat insulting.

Bu Tiandong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in approval:

"Brother, what you said makes sense. After all, we all wield swords. No, we're sword dealers. These swordsmen, eh? We can't win, yet we're still pretending..."

The two brothers were arguing with each other. The two heroes of the Qinglian League on the opposite side couldn't stand it anymore and were so furious that they almost stuffed their swords in front of them and asked them harshly if they were still barking.

Unfortunately, the decision-making power is not in their hands, but depends entirely on Mu Yu who is waiting behind the scenes and using both Thunder and Fire Sword modes!

"I've told you so many times, the weak should behave like weaklings. How can you possibly kill someone by beating them like that?"

At the call of the five-consecutive lightning whips, Mu Yu's ghostly figure surrounded Li Qing, who was exhausted from defending himself. With the multiple blessings of baptismal power and the thunder and fire sword mode, who the hell could withstand this kind of critical strikes of 999+ per second with every blow hitting the flesh?

Mu Yu attacked directly at the vital points, not at all like Mo Ji. The moment the trash talk entered his ears, a storm of dense attacks swept over, aiming at Li Qing's heart, brain, and genitals.

"Despicable, you are so despicable! Come out and fight me in a one-on-one duel if you dare!"

While Bu Tiandong was interfering, he was also parrying the attack of Mu Yu, who was of the same level. Not to mention that Li Qing was only a first-level demigod, even if he was a second-level demigod, he would inevitably be a little flustered for a while.

In a normal battle, this gap of time might not be fatal, but in the battle between demigod-level strongmen, almost every move would completely expose himself to Mu Yu's killing move.

"One on one? Why not?"

Mu Yu, who was in an advantageous position, pretended to be confused. After forcing his opponent into a dead end with a series of five lightning whips, he spoke with an innocent look:

“How fair is it for the two of us to challenge you alone?

But you... you're already an old man, but you still lower yourself to bully us youngsters. Can't you just stick your neck out and wait for us to kill you? "

Tsk tsk tsk ~ This boy is so shameless, he is worthy of being the one chosen by the master, he is indeed better than anyone else, so... so smart!

"Li Huo! Ji Yan! What are you guys still standing there for?"

After being restricted in his movements and unable to escape, Li Qing's expression changed drastically and he no longer had the composure he had at the beginning. He never expected that the situation would suddenly take a turn for the worse.

Not to mention giving up the responsibility to deal with Mu Yu, now it is me who is in danger of life. A first-level epic kills a first-level demigod. Who would believe this if I told others?

"Huang Yuan!"

The leader of the Yaochi Alliance shouted, looking at Huang Yuan who was in a stalemate with the fortune-teller next to him with a look of anger on his face:

"If you hold back again and watch Li Qing, Li Huo and the others die, all our previous agreements will be void!"

"Don't ask us for the remaining half of the reward, go find the ghost directly!"

"Hey……"

Faced with the verbal threats from the leader of Yaochi League, Huang Yuan, who was dawdling nearby, rubbed his head in annoyance. He stared at the fortune-teller with a distressed look on his face and said helplessly:

"Divination, you heard it too. It's just a little ghost, not your own child. Why are you so angry?"

"Why don't you just give Huang a favor? It's good for both of us. Next time we meet... maybe we can clink glasses and have a drink, right?"

"You're dreaming! I've got Mu Yu under my control. No one can stop me today!"

The fortune teller stood sideways on the road leading to Mu Yu, continuing to confront Huang Yuan. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart, and the abacus phantom became stronger and stronger under the blessing of the original power.

"Oh oh oh, if you don't accept my toast, then I'd better obey you!"

Huang Yuan felt a little regretful about the result. He moved slightly, and with the yellow stripes flashing, he used his own talent to break through the limitations of the abacus shadow and rushed towards Mu Yu.

"what?!"

The fortune teller realized it later and was terrified. He quickly turned around and tried his best to block Mu Yu's direction. He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what tricks Huang Yuan used.

Could it be that... this guy has broken through to the fourth level of demigod?

No... No, that's impossible. If Huang Yuan really was a fourth-level demigod, even if he wasn't good at direct combat, it wouldn't be so difficult for him to deal with a peak second-level demigod like me...

unless……

"Mu Yu! Be careful, it's a space-based skill!"

As soon as the prompt sounded, Mu Yu felt ripples in the space nearby. The place where the yellow stripes disappeared and reappeared was less than ten meters away from Mu Yu.

"Fuck you, you immortal!"

Mu Yu was completely stunned. With a stern expression, he took out the blood core pill given by the fortune teller and swallowed it in one gulp. Then, without hesitation... the abyss pupil in his backpack appeared on his right hand:

"A level 3 demigod fighting a level 1 epic, are you trying to risk your life with me like this?"

Before Huang Yuan could break through the ripples of the void and close the last few meters, the remaining power of the evil god from the starry sky battlefield appeared and spread out in an instant at an extremely exaggerated speed!

Endless terror and pressure swept over. The abyss vertical pupil, which was condensed by the blood and spirit of the gods and was based on resentment and desire for revenge, just floated quietly in front of Mu Yu, blocking the passage between Huang Yuan and Mu Yu.

"Holy crap! Demigod level four?"

"How could a kid of the first epic level possibly possess such incredible means and abilities!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Boss Cao's furious expression as he threw his bowl reappeared, and the powerful men from the hostile forces felt their cognition become confused:

"Why didn't you tell me about this tool earlier? If I had known there was such a killer weapon, even if I had ate ten thousand brave men, I wouldn't have..."

Some were frightened, some were timid, and some had the intention of retreating. When the aura of the vertical pupil of the abyss instantly filled the entire venue, almost all the strong men looked over here with shudder.

Strong, incredibly strong, it doesn't seem like something Mu Yu could do at his age...

"I got the password. We agreed to deal with the fortune teller. Why did this kid suddenly pull out a fourth-level demigod item?"

“You say that a person with such strength comes from a remote sea area and doesn’t even have a big backer?

You idiots are deceiving yourselves and others, are you planning to cheat me?"

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