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Chapter 203: Eighth Level Martial Arts Cultivator! 【Third update】

Shao'e and Qingshen seem to be the only two factions in the entire Xichuan Province that can take advantage of them.

Chen Muyu shrugged, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't know!" The old man shook his head, "Little boy, let me ask you, who dug the passage at the bottom of the well? Have you ever gone in?"

"You don't tell me who you are, why should I tell you?" Chen Muyu waved his hand.

"Why?"

The old man's voice became a little cold, "I can destroy you at any time!"

"Crazy?" Chen Muyu frowned, "I didn't recruit you and I didn't provoke you. You want to kill me if you open your mouth. Isn't it too arrogant?"

"snort!"

The old man snorted softly, and made a flower-picking motion with his right hand under his body. A ball of white snow flew up out of the air, forming a snowball in the palm of his hand.

"brush!"

The snowball shot directly towards Chen Muyu.

Extremely fast.

"boom!"

Chen Muyu only had time to stretch out his arms to block.

The snowball hit Chen Muyu's arm, and the huge force directly knocked Chen Muyu away more than ten meters.

Fortunately, the snow on the ground is thick, otherwise I would definitely fall on my butt.

Despite this, Chen Muyu's arm was numbed by the blast and was in extremely severe pain.

"It's just a lesson. If you are rude to me again, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your hands!" the old man said lightly.

It can be seen that this is a master. Chen Muyu is no match for Chen Muyu in his current state of concentration.

You know, Chen Muyu's current strength can barely compete with a monk in the Concentration Realm. This person can force Chen Muyu back with just one move. I'm afraid he is in the Yuanshen Realm at least, right?

The realm of Yuanshen?

In today's martial arts world, the Yuanshen realm can be regarded as a master-level figure. Even Laojun Guan's Mo Zaiyan can only reach the Yuanshen realm.

Is this person Mo Zaiyan?

The figure is not the same, the voice is not the same, if it were Mo Zaiyan, he wouldn't be able to resist Chen Muyu.

"Listening to what you said, I'm afraid he's not a good person. He doesn't even dare to keep his name. He's just a little person. Since you're rude, I won't be rude to you anymore."

Chen Muyu snorted coldly and called out the agency man directly.

"Uh-huh!"

The agency man appeared out of thin air, and without saying a word, he slashed at the old man's head with his sword.

The old man was also startled and didn't notice a person suddenly appearing next to him.

Sensing danger, the old man reacted instinctively, pulled out the sword on his back with a clang, and fought with the machine man.

This machine man also had a cultivation level equivalent to the Yuan Shen realm, and he still didn't know pain. He moved forward indomitably and used a set of long knife skills that were so exquisite that the surrounding snow rumbled and set off a large snowstorm.

The old man was no ordinary person, and his swordsmanship was also quite exquisite. He seemed to be able to block back and forth with his hands with ease.

This battle was not something that Chen Muyu could intervene in whenever he wanted. He stepped on the Silver Shadow Flying Board, flew into the air, and watched from a distance.

That look was just short of a bucket of popcorn.

You must know that Chen Muyu has even killed a monk in the Void Refining Realm. When he faced Gongsun Wulong, although there were many factors involved, he was still defeated by Chen Muyu. Therefore, in front of him, In this situation, Chen Muyu was not in a hurry.

If you want to take down this person, you have many means.

If he were not afraid of alarming the villagers, even if a few thunderbolts failed to hit him, they would scare him half to death.

The agent and the man were fighting fiercely. At this time, Chen Muyu finally regained his breath and used the system to scan the old man in the field.

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Name: Lu Wanli.

Introduction: 87-year-old martial artist in the realm of refining the gods, one of the eight great masters in the southwest, a casual cultivator at Tianqiong Pavilion in Mengding Mountain, especially good at swordsmanship and palm skills...

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Lu Wanli?

A strong person in the God Refining Realm?

Chen Muyu frowned slightly. The Divine Refining Realm is the realm after the Yuan Shen Realm. It is an eighth-level martial artist that is one level higher than the Yuan Shen Realm.

He is actually an eighth-level martial artist, so I'm afraid the agency man is no match for him.

"boom!"

As soon as Chen Muyu had this thought, he saw the old man swinging out a sword energy, forcing the long knife in the machine man's hand away, and slapped it on the chest.

The wind roared from the palm, rolling up the snow on the ground and hitting the machine man's chest with a bang.

The machine man was instantly knocked away and fell more than twenty meters, landing among the snow-covered trees.

The machine man doesn't know pain. Although his body has been damaged, he can still fight again. Immediately, another carp jumped up and over, wanting to fight again.

Chen Muyu didn't dare to let him fight again, so he quickly collected it. After all, he already knew that the machine man was no match for this person. If it was broken, it would cost a lot of wealth to repair it by himself.

"not human?"

The old man held up his sword and said doubtfully.

"Who are you saying is not a human being?"

Chen Muyu was hanging in the air, not daring to go down.

This man was much stronger than him, and Chen Muyu was not that stupid to run down and die.

The opponent might be able to kill him with just one casual sword strike.

"Voidness?"

Seeing Chen Muyu floating in the air, the old man quickly expressed his doubts.

How could a boy in the Jingjing Realm float in the air? You must know that even the legendary monks in the Golden Core Realm cannot float in the air for a long time.

"You have a sharp eye. Judging from the swordsmanship you use, you are Lu Wanli, right?" Chen Muyu asked pretending to be sophisticated.

When the man heard this, his expression changed obviously.

"You know me?"

At this time, Lu Wanli's heart was clearly beating. Could it be that he was really stupid? This kid could still be an unparalleled expert.

I heard that the life span of monks in the Golden Core Realm can be greatly extended. After the monks break through this realm, they can rejuvenate themselves. Could it be that they were hit by me?

The other party called out his name at once, and Lu Wanli couldn't help but feel wary.

Are there any monks at the Golden Core Realm in the country now? Could this kid be faking it?

If so, how to explain his ability to be emptied of space? Where did that powerful man in the Yuan Shen Realm just now come from, where did he go, and how to explain it?

"Not only do I know that you are Lu Wanli, I also know that you are from Cangqiong Pavilion in Mengding Mountain." Chen Muyu continued.

"Who are you?"

Lu Wanli's voice dropped slightly when he heard this.

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"I am your father."

puff!

After hearing this, Lu Wanli almost vomited blood. Does this sound like what a senior expert said?

This guy is clearly pretending.

"Little brat, if you have the guts, come down and I will cut you into pieces." Lu Wanli said with a serious face.

"Just kidding, why are you so excited? Where do I have a son as old as you?" Chen Muyu shrugged and said, "If you want me to come down, then you kneel down and beg me?"

"snort!"

The old man took off his sword and shot it directly at Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu had been on guard for a long time, and dodged sideways, "Old man, you are already several decades old, can't you calm down your anger?"

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