Chapter 21 Shurazi Thunderbird Mu Zixiu

Volume I Chapter 21 Thunderbird Mu Zixiu

"Crash."

The sturdy chains fell heavily on the ground, and the crisp collision sound made everyone slowly come back to their senses.

The surroundings were a little quiet, and even many of the disciples on the martial arts platform stopped to discuss and looked here.

The three-hundred-pound chain was actually rolled up by him like hemp rope?

A moment of explosive power directly repulsed the people of Lingwu 5th Layer?

Incredible.

"Dare to smoke! This lunatic is getting more and more fierce."

"It's still the same, with ruthlessness in his bones, never knowing how to bend over."

"I'm very puzzled, how can I survive until now with such a tough temper? If it was someone else, I would have died ten times earlier."

"Has he been beaten less? How many times has he been beaten with blood all over his body, but he is tough, he has been alive, and he has never yielded."

"Obviously he's a servant, but he lives as a young master, and he's also a talent."

"He was originally a young master. This is called life attitude! It's a pity, if he is not a sinner, maybe he can really become a direct disciple."

"There will be no elders who will accept him as a direct disciple. He has a grudge against the Qingyun Sect."

"As far as I can see, this kid is a threat, don't let him turn over, or it will be messed up."

The surrounding disciples are not surprised. In the past, Qin Ming often used to fight with the lower-level disciples to the death and the death. Now he has entered the Lingwu realm and started to fight against the higher-level disciples. This was to be expected, but I didn't expect it to be so ruthless, no different from before.

Qin Ming ignored the voices of the people, dragged the two chains to the martial arts arena, lifted the stone jar and left.

The disciples on and off the stage ignored him, just watched the excitement and continued their own cultivation.

At this time, Qin Ming suddenly noticed a handsome young man walking towards the other end of the martial arts field. "Hey, he's here."

Other disciples also noticed there.

"Look, look, it's Mu Zixiu? Mu Zixiu is out!"

"Ahhh, Mu Zixiu, I love you!"

"It's really Mu Zixiu. He has been in seclusion for three months, and he has finally come out. Could it be that he has entered the Seventh Heaven of Lingwu?"

"Fifteen-year-old Lingwu Seventh Layer, this talent is really enviable and jealous."

The visitor became the focus of the audience, and there were also the screams of nympho girls. Men and women gathered around, and the atmosphere of the martial arts field became warm and sensational.

Qin Ming put down the stone jar and looked there.

It was a beautiful young man with a wicked smile, and even the two thick eyebrows were rippling softly, as if he had always been smiling. His fair skin set off his pale pink lips, and he was handsome and prominent. The facial features, the perfect face shape, and when he smiles, he will show two tiger teeth, adding a touch of unruly to his sunny handsomeness.

Mu Zixiu, nicknamed Thunderbird!

One of the direct disciples of the Qingyun Sect, he was selected by the Great Elder at the age of ten and trained with all his strength. In terms of talent, he ranks at the forefront among all the direct disciples of this generation.

The form of his spiritual power is the same as that of Qin Ming, and it is also thunder and lightning. The martial arts practiced is the "True Thunder Trial" that the Great Elder personally selected for him. It is a high-grade spiritual martial arts with very overbearing power.

"It's been a long time, all the younger brothers and sisters." Mu Zixiu was handsome and handsome, and greeted many disciples enthusiastically, especially those female disciples, which always deepened the smile on his face.

"Senior brother is now at the seventh level of Lingwu?" A plump female disciple leaned over to him, her eyes full of admiration.

"I just broke through ten days ago. I stayed by my teacher's side and listened to some teachings. I only came out today."

Mu Zixiu nodded and admitted, which immediately attracted bursts of exclamations and compliments from everyone.

Of course, there are some people who stand in the distance and grin with jealousy. Fifteen-year-old Lingwu Seventh Layer Heaven, worthy of being a direct disciple.

"It's been a long time since I had an event. Who is interested in learning with me today?" After some politeness, Mu Zixiu stepped onto the ring and invited everyone in the audience to fight.

There were many disciples of Lingwu Seventh Heavenly Layer, and even eighth Heavenly Layer, of course, they were a few years older than him.

They were eager to try, and Mu Zixiu suddenly said: "If no one dares to challenge the seventh heaven, the eighth heaven can also."

These words obviously did not take the other seventh-level disciples into consideration.

Several seventh-level disciples frowned, but they didn't dare to challenge. Mu Zixiu's martial arts were much stronger than theirs. Even though he had just entered the seventh-level of Lingwu, his real combat power should not be worse than his own.

Qin Ming stood in the distance and watched silently. 'Thunderbird' Mu Zixiu is the person he wants to challenge the most. He had this idea a long time ago, because the two people's spiritual power manifested in the form of thunder and lightning, and Mu Zixiu has been cultivating high-grade spiritual level from the very beginning. Lightning Martial Arts.

It is a pity that the gap between the two is too great, and Qin Ming was not even qualified to challenge before.

"Mu Zixiu, I'm here to challenge." A senior disciple who practiced Liuyun swordsmanship took the stage to challenge. He was also a senior disciple of Lingwu Seventh Layer. , The sword is like a streamer, and the offensive is very sharp.

"Haha, good time. My True Thunder Trial has already reached the fourth stage, let's see how many stages you can force me to use." Mu Zi's figure swayed, leaving a vague afterimage on the spot, reaching out his hand into a claw, and buckled it. Towards the disciple's shoulder, the speed is extremely fast, which makes people's eyes dazzle.

The disciple's face changed slightly, and he diddge decisively. At the same time as he turned over, a sword light that twisted like water instantly attacked, like an iron whip that slammed into Mu Zixiu's throat. It was cunning and smooth, causing the audience to exclaim, but it was unexpectedly so intense.

Before the tip of the sword had arrived, Mu Zixiu had already sensed it, and it seemed as if his throat had been forced by the sword's edge. But instead of dodging, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, and slapped his hands violently, with a crisp sound, and his hands actually clapped the long sword firmly.

"Not good..." The disciple hurriedly pulled away.

But……

"The first stage of the True Thunder Trial, the thunder light is boundless!" Mu Zixiu's hands suddenly burst into a deafening clanging sound, the fierce thunder and lightning shook like an explosion, and the dazzling light burst into an instant.

puff! The thunder and lightning smashed the long sword, and the electric light hit the disciple's right hand along the sword body, bouncing him fiercely.

The disciple screamed in agony, his eyes were deaf, his ears were roaring, his right arm was numb, and he was in disarray for a while.

Mu Zixiu charged with lunges, soared into the sky, and stamped his feet towards the disciple's chest. The dazzling electric light gathered his feet, and it was like a thunder and lightning combo. Flying upside down, Pu Lingling rolled out more than ten meters and lost his combat effectiveness.

Two strokes to solve the battle, simply neat and unrestrained.

"Mu Zixiu, I love you!" a female disciple screamed excitedly.

"Too strong! As expected of a direct disciple, the use of spiritual power is smooth and smooth, and there is no sense of obstruction. This is the gap."

"Lightning has an innate advantage. Strong light causes blindness, destroys vision, thunder deafness, and destroys hearing. After its power increases, it can paralyze people and destroy touch. A surprise attack can make you lose three of your five senses."

"It's not enough, who else will come? It's just a discussion, I will show mercy." Mu Zixiu stood in the middle of the stage, handsome and handsome, accepting the cheers and admiration of the audience. He likes to be in the limelight, and he does have the capital to be in the limelight. .

"I'm coming." A high-ranking disciple in his twenties stepped onto the stage, carrying a two-meter-long heavy sword, and strode toward the center of the stage.

"Liang Zheng, hehe, good!" Mu Zixiu shrugged and looked at the opponent in front of him. This is a maverick disciple. His talent is not outstanding, but his fighting ability is very strong. He is a famous warrior among the many disciples of Qingyun Sect.

"Liang Zheng, fuck him! Let him experience the power of our ordinary disciples."

"Crazy Blade Liang Zheng, haha, it's wonderful and wonderful."

"Liang Zheng has been cultivating in the seventh heaven of Lingwu for a year, and it is said that he is about to break through to the eighth heaven of Lingwu."

"Don't be careless, Mu Zixiu."

The disciples watching the battle shouted and cheered for the two of them.

Qin Ming watched from a distance and did not rush to leave. Appreciating Mu Zixiu's 'True Thunder Trial', this martial art has made him envious many times.

There was a wave of shouting around the martial arts platform. Liang Zheng was like a fierce tiger, and he took the lead to kill Mu Zixiu. There was a strong wind blowing from his whole body.

"Wow." Liang Zhengwei shouted and rose from the ground, holding the knife in both hands, the knife gathered in the gust of wind, and slashed at Mu Zixiu. The barbaric energy made everyone in the audience look excited and shouted indulgently.

Instead of retreating, Mu Zixiu stepped forward, stomped into the air, and smashed his fists at Mad Saber. Lightning rushed all over his body, quickly converging into his fist, and it condensed into a lightning fist, which firmly guarded his fist.

Qin Ming's eyes lit up, can he really condense thunder and lightning into fists? He has tried many times, there are not thousands or eight hundred, but he has never been successful. This requires not only very subtle control, but also special guidance.

Boom! There was a roar in the air, and Mu Zixiu and Liang Zheng both retreated, and they both retreated five steps after landing.

Evenly matched?

"Liang Zheng, you look good, you are beautiful."

"Mu Zixiu, abuse him, abuse him."

They fought brilliantly on the martial arts arena, and the surrounding disciples were also excited to watch.

"It's interesting." Mu Zixiu shrugged and rushed towards Liang Zheng with a big laugh.

Liang Zheng remained silent, gritted his teeth and attacked again.

Sand and gravel danced, loud noises roared, and thunder and lightning were dazzling.