The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"Just now, I thought you were stalling for time by talking too much to prepare for the restoration of consciousness..."

"But after fighting for a while, I realized that I was thinking too much."

"How naive are you when it comes to actual combat? You actually say such ridiculous things as people of the same species cannot kill each other? With just a little manipulation, I can make your flashy mud man slow down and become vulnerable!"

Chu Tianxiao looked at Jing Hui, shook his head and said, "From this point of view, your words are not tactics at all, but a...ridiculous declaration."

"You know, you are like a pushy child now. You have to show off to others even if you grab a candy... What? Do you think you can prove that you are strong in this way? Prove that you are no longer what you used to be. Compare?"

Chu Tianxiao stepped hard on the mud under his feet and sneered: "In fact, it's just that he exerted his strength once and was confused for several years. He has low self-esteem and a guilty conscience!"

"Shut up!"

After Chu Tianxiao finished speaking, Jing Hui immediately looked like a cat whose tail was stepped on, glaring at him with a ferocious expression, and said angrily: "You just defeated me with a small trick, you thought you could escape and be swallowed by me. fate? You are too naive!"

"Chu Tianxiao! The battle between you and me has just begun!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, opened his hands, and caught two lumps of mud in his palms. At the same time, a strange blood streak appeared on his face, and the mud in his palms became as red as blood. Layers of energy fluctuations spread, and brilliance overflowed.

"Go to hell!"

With an angry shout, Jing Hui threw the two black and red balls of mud towards Chu Tianxiao. They alternated left and right for a moment, and then merged into one in mid-air. The mud rolled and a huge line jumped out. The red python is going to swallow Chu Tianxiao in one gulp!

"Hmm... The understanding is pretty good. It was derived from Yan Mingtao's moves, but it also has new ideas..." Chu Tianxiao took his time and shook his head, "Unfortunately... it's still too superficial. "

After saying this, Chu Tianxiao leaned to the right to hide, barely passing by the snake. At this moment, the Moon Sword in his palm slightly left his chest and cut with the red python, making a sharp sound. !

A clang! Chu Tianxiao stepped on it, his figure flew over the red python, danced a sword flower in mid-air, and used the momentum to slash down angrily!

Countless rays of moonlight overwhelmed the sky and the earth at the same time. Pressing down, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, directly causing the giant python to break inch by inch, and suppressed it!

"Ah ah ah! -" Jing Hui hugged his head and shouted, then he looked up at Ming Yue, his hands clenched into balls, and in his mind, it seemed that the principles of martial arts were slowly gathering...

"Yes! Yes! Why do I need to use those useless moves taught by that old ghost Yan? Why use foreign objects? You must know that everything in the world must be fought for by your own strength!"

"My body, my fists, and my minions are the source of my strength!"

"Why do we need fake foreign objects! Haha, that's right! I, Jinghui, don't need fake foreign objects!"

At this moment, Jing Hui felt like he was a uniquely favored child of heaven. He suddenly understood many martial arts truths, as if there was a fountain-like power emerging from all over his body!

Hearing him shout loudly, his hands were slightly bent into the shape of eagle claws, and his eyes were as red as demons. Suddenly, huge blood claws several times more powerful than before were condensed on each side of his hands, pointing towards Chu Tian. Xiao shot it hard!

"Now...it's a bit interesting..."

Chu Tianxiao's eyes narrowed slightly: "I have only been practicing the moves for a few days, and I can learn and use them flexibly, without being clever. I can also continue to comprehend the principles of the Tao, the true meaning of the martial arts during the battle, and even transform into explosive seeds. The more I fight, the better I get." Qiang...you real ones are really like cheating..."

Chu Tianxiao thought, and the Queyue Sword had already reached the front. However, with just such a blow, the Queyue Sword buzzed, the sword body trembled, and a line appeared where it met the blood claw. crack!

"Hahaha! Die!" Seeing this, Jing Hui felt that his thoughts were extremely clear, and his right hand quickly turned around, and his two blood claws hit the Queyue Sword hard at the same time!

Buzz! ——

Queyue Sword trembled more and more violently, and cracks began to appear everywhere on the sword. Although it was not deep, if this trend continued, it would be a matter of time before this treasured weapon was destroyed by Jing Hui's bloody claws!

"Die! Die! Die!"

Seeing that this move was effective, Jing Hui became even more excited. His eyes were blood red and his hair was dazzled. Like a wild beast that had lost its mind, he slapped the Queyue Sword crazily!

But at this moment...

A fist suddenly approached and hit him. Before Jing Hui had time to react, it hit him hard on the cheek and knocked him away with one punch. Half of his body fell into the swamp, like an onion planted upside down. Same, miserable.

Chu Tianxiao shook his hand and muttered: "Young man, do you know how to fight? No matter the opponent, you just keep slapping the weapon? What if you smash it to pieces? Does slapping it to pieces prove that you are better than me? Really? I don’t know what to say to you..."

"Ah! - Damn it!" In just a moment, Jing Hui got out of the mud, but half of his cheeks were swollen. After being slapped so hard in the face, he looked even more embarrassed and unhuman, staring at Chu Tian Xiao's eyes became increasingly fierce and fierce.

"Chu, Tian, ​​Xiao! I, Jing Hui, swear that I will kill you, eat you alive, and make you unable to live or die!"

Jing Hui shouted loudly, and then under the moonlight, his steps seemed to have comprehended some kind of 'martial arts truth'. Although he had not yet perfected it, he had already caught up with the Yu Escape Body Technique. Almost in one breath, he came to Chu Tianxiao Beside him, huge bloody claws were placed on both hands, red light overflowing, and they smashed down hard on Chu Tianxiao!

Keng! Keng! Keng!

There was a sound of iron being struck, Chu Tianxiao stepped back step by step, and Queyue Sword blocked it repeatedly. However, every time he blocked, a crack would appear on it. Gradually, the crack gradually expanded, but Queyue Sword kept buzzing, as if at any time. All will break!

"Look how you can fight with me without a weapon!" This time Jing Hui learned his lesson and struck down with bloody claws like mountains. He spared no effort every time, his eyes fixed on Chu Tianxiao, trying to Break it with force!

"Well, this looks a little bit like..." Chu Tianxiao didn't panic when he saw this, but retreated in an orderly manner, eliminating Jing Hui's momentum, and then, a flash of lightning shot out from the palm of his hand, It transformed into a purple dragon and opened its bloody mouth, swallowing Jing Hui completely!

"Moonlight Blood Sky Sword!"

Chu Tianxiao's eyes condensed, and the blood-colored moonlight swept into the force of a storm, intertwined with thunder and lightning, and exploded. When the light disappeared, Jing Hui's face was bloody, his clothes were in tatters, and he was dripping with blood...