Cultivate with an African God

He was almost heartbroken, he had never seen such a response before, in the sect, the disciples were head-to-head, and the fire magic was so domineering, whoever took the lead was almost the winner, plus he learned to cooperate His innate magic skills make him rarely meet opponents in the sect. How can someone just rub a ball of talisman paper and hold a ball of fire to attack him instead?

He had heard from his seniors that some masters could turn them into an army.However, this person is good at using weak wind spells, using this spell to direct the flames—and it is not the flames that belong to the young man himself, how fast he needs to react, and how much he needs to adjust his own true energy. Delicacy and exquisite control beyond ordinary people? !

The fire came too fast, like an arrow leaving the string, and the boy's response was too weird for him, and he could hardly react in time.By the time he reacted, the fire was already on fire!

In desperation, he didn't have time to react, and the talisman seal given to him by his brother was activated.

It was a flame wall made of flames, lying in front of him, swallowing the incoming fire ball.

The crisis was resolved, but his mood was not relieved by it.He could tell that the young man just rubbed a talisman and sent it over, it was just a trial, and he even said that he didn't take him seriously at all, it was just an experiment.

He has not little experience in fighting skills, and he can clearly feel that the youth's ultimate move is still to come.

Without using the talisman seal, the young man just recited a formula lightly, and he could feel many auras surging rapidly between the heaven and the earth.It's not that there are no ascetics who are good at using wind skills to come to their sect to compete. He is very clear about the power of strong wind represented by the flow of breath, but he didn't feel the strong wind coming, only saw his ground crack But the fire turned in the opposite direction and rushed towards him!

This person didn't want to drive the power of the strong wind, but wanted to use the power of the wind to surround him in turn. This is the real "wind grows the fire"!And he didn't feel the wind at all, but the fire rushed towards him violently. How long can that amulet save him?

He was in the midst of the heat wave, but cold sweat kept falling down.

Why can someone use his technique in reverse?Why can't I resist when the other party drives me to the magic technique I used?

The flames beside him burned more and more intensely, but the flames beside the young man were gradually extinguished because of the fire attacking him.

This person is about the same age as him, and his cultivation should be at the same level as him, but where does he have such terrifying control ability?Where did such a delicate and subtle wind technique come from?This kind of use of true qi should not appear in a person who is practicing qi at all!

In desperation, he heard the young man sigh with a smile: "It's too good."

He was supposed to be furious and fight desperately, but at this moment, his eyes were suddenly covered by white light.

Mu Xinghe said "too good", and originally planned to withdraw the spell, but found that the flame swelled up in an instant, completely enveloping the person from the Cangli sect. Mu Xinghe felt that there was a change, and immediately stopped the spell. All of them stopped when he contained the magic spell, and the person in the center of the flame disappeared without leaving a trace.

"Huh," Zhong Zijin listened to Mu Xinghe's words and didn't make a move. He had been quietly watching the whole process. Seeing this situation, he was a little puzzled, "Escape technique?"

Mu Xinghe shook his head, and went forward to have a look. He squatted down and checked for a while, but there was nothing but charred and dry land and burnt herbs. While picking up the ashes, he said: "It should be No... This kind of person won't run away without saying a word, he must want to fight again after being humiliated, it's really strange..."

Zhong Zijin's attention was not on these places, he was even in a good mood, as if he had found some partner: "I also said that you are not the kind of person who likes to teach others, why do you suddenly go to tell others what you have and what you don't have? Do you just want to find a chance to find someone to fight? I understand!"

"Probably? I think he is not pleasing to the eye, and I want to beat him, and then I think of a reason, so that the consequences will not be too serious after I beat him." Mu Xinghe checked the ground and found nothing, stood up, loosened his fingers, and his joints were slightly The sound, the tone in his usual casual heart, was faintly comfortable, "I haven't done anything for a long time, I caught someone with a similar level of cultivation and tried my strength now."

Of course, the facts proved that he, Mu Xinghe, was still awesome.

Hey, it's really easy to be ready to fight against the pulse condensing stage without worrying about it.

Of course, his emotion may be summed up in one sentence: It's so cool to abuse food!

Zhong Zijin is a young man with a strong fighting spirit. He can feel Mu Xinghe's happy mood now, but he didn't realize that Mu Xinghe is still thinking about what happened just now. If you fight, tell me, and I will accompany you at any time!"

As a result, Mu Xinghe's reaction was very indifferent: "Don't do it, I don't want to leapfrog fights these days."

Zhong Zijin could almost understand what he meant by leapfrog fighting, so he was still enthusiastically persuading Mu Xinghe: "Don't be afraid, I think you are also very strong, can I use a wooden sword? Or should I not use martial arts swordsmanship? Hey, look at you." Now you have to talk so much to find an opponent, how tiring, just find me—hey, wait, why did you say those things on purpose? Here in the wilderness..."

Mu Xinghe was very bored when he was walking, so he just picked up a leaf and wanted to whistle for fun. When Zhong Zijin finally thought of this, he put down his future instrument and explained: "Although that person is only in the Qi training period, he must be very talented. Boss, if I directly kill people without saying anything, then he will file a complaint later, and if someone from one sect comes to kill us, we will be in great trouble, and maybe even in this Yuquan Valley for seven days, we will have to hide around every day, It is very troublesome. Of course, if we are lucky, we may not be afraid. Run fast, and people will not be able to catch up. It’s just that something happened accidentally—like the one that disappeared suddenly just now, or even died suddenly for no reason. In the future, people will hold our sect accountable , that is really unnecessary trouble. But now he is the first to provoke and use the ultimate move, and I am backing down every step of the way. Logically speaking, it is always their fault."

Zhong Zijin was dumbfounded: "It's really troublesome for you to fight!"

He still wanted to say something, but suddenly turned his head away, Mu Xinghe followed his line of sight, looked over, and sighed: "That's right, look, trouble is coming right now?"

Zhong Zijin's senses are always extraordinarily keen, and he can react to the slightest disturbance.And Mu Xinghe is extremely sensitive to the flow of spiritual energy around him because of his practice of magic. Their reaction like this can only mean one thing, someone is coming.

It was a group of people.

Those people were dressed in fiery red clothes with similar styles, obviously they came from the same school.The leader is a young man in his twenties. He is tall and has a calm expression. He saw the scorched black marks on the ground, but his expression did not change. Friends, have you ever seen a boy in red clothes pass by here?"

No matter how obvious the traces of spells on the ground are, the obvious meaning of this person's questioning is as obvious.So Mu Xinghe didn't talk nonsense, and answered honestly: "I did see it just now, but..."

Mu Xinghe showed hesitant to speak, the young man nodded and said, "Please speak."

"He fought with me," Mu Xinghe said quickly, "and then disappeared."

Mu Xinghe knew in his heart that if the other party was arrogant and took the initiative to provoke him or something, the other party would definitely not want to listen to it. Instead, he would think it was an excuse. It would be better to tell them the process and results directly, so that they might still be willing to listen to what you have to say. .

Hearing this, the young man's brows were already frowned, deeply locked, and his tone already had a hint of persuasion: "How can I believe you? How can I believe that he disappeared instead of being killed by you in the competition?"

Mu Xinghe shrugged, and stretched out his hand to call out a small Qingfeng formula: "You can see that my cultivation is at the level of Qi training, and I use this kind of technique. I really have no ability to make him disappear like this." Then He tugged at Zhong Zijin next to him again: "This is the sword cultivator of the Yingzhou Sword Sect. If he wants to kill someone, it's impossible for him to be so clean around him."

The young man glanced at him suspiciously, but he finally seemed to accept his words. He turned his head and whispered something to the person behind him, and then the person came out from behind him, squeezed a talisman, and placed it on the scorched black ground. activated in the trace.

Mu Xinghe saw that flames ignited again on those traces, and this time the flames were translucent, and did not give people the slightest feeling of heat. It didn't look like any kind of magic, but more like a phantom.Then Mu Xinghe saw that those flames seemed to be blown by the wind, burning more and more intensely, and burning back. At this moment, Mu Xinghe understood that this was probably some kind of magic spell retrospective talisman, which reproduced the traces of their magic spell .

Mu Xinghe was also very curious about how the boy disappeared in the end, so he also stared intently, but this retrospective only ended when the flames surrounded the boy again.

The young man looked at Mu Xinghe with a more complicated expression, and when he spoke, he became less aggressive: "What happened before and after, can this little brother tell you something?"

"In the beginning, we picked grass on the ground—" Mu Xinghe casually pointed to the ground. In fact, the ground had been burned to a mess, and nothing could be seen, but Mu Xinghe's expression was so righteous, as if he was pointing somewhere. , where it is absolutely true that he pulled the weeds, "Then he came and said something like 'I opened this mountain, I planted this tree', I quarreled with him, Then we started fighting after we disagreed, and you saw the fighting process, and then went to the back, when he suddenly disappeared, I immediately withdrew the spell, but the man was gone. That's it."

Mu Xinghe didn't say a word about the fact that he deliberately provoked the other party, seduced the other party, or did it himself, but the young man seemed to believe that the young man was so domineering. His eyebrows frowned even deeper, and he even cursed in a low voice: "It's really nonsense!" !"

He said in a deep voice: "The discipline at home is not strict, which made the two laugh. It's just that this place is so weird, the two little brothers had better leave as soon as possible before the entrance is completely closed, otherwise there will be bad luck."

He then whispered something to the person behind him, and then the person moved his body and left the forest as quickly as a rabbit.

The young man cupped his fists towards Mu Xinghe and Zhong Zijin, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, so I'll leave now." Then he also led a group of people away.

Zhong Zijin looked at the backs of them leaving, and asked in confusion, "...Eh? Why did you let us go so easily?"

"It's not that simple." Mu Xinghe pulled Zhong Zijin up and walked in the opposite direction, "I pushed you out and said that you are a student of the Yingzhou School, and then they would probably be able to tell from my spells that my background may be unusual, naturally Don't dare to touch me casually. But what did people say later? They told us to leave quickly, which meant that they would bump into us in this forest. It's so weird', it's also the fault of this land that we evaporated from the world."

"Ah! These people are really scary!" Zhong Zijin said scary, but he didn't show any fear in his expression, he was almost about to come out with his sword, full of eagerness and anticipation of being troubled.

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