Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 561
"Rotten Caiye, besides saying this sentence every time, what else can you do? It's like this every time you type it back and forth. Is it interesting?"

Originally, he looked like a handsome young master, but when he spoke, his image disappeared.

"Hmph, just wait, come back tomorrow."

He can't fight anymore today, his body is empty, he has no spiritual power, not to mention he has to go back to heal his wounds and get ready for tomorrow's battle.

After finishing the harsh words, Liao Canlan limped out of the training ground.

Seeing his rival leave, Liao Siqing hummed triumphantly, and walked down the ring slowly.

He didn't have much spiritual power in his body anymore, so why did he stay on the ring?Waiting for others to challenge him, and then being abused by the other party because of lack of spiritual power?

Liao Canlan and Liao Siqing are both at the early stage of refining Xu. They have been compared since they were young, and everyone is used to it. Things like today happen often, so it's not surprising.

Soon another monk came to the ring. This was a young monk in white clothes, with a mid-stage fitness. As soon as he got on the ring, he smiled and looked at everyone in the audience.

"Brothers, who will come up to compete with me?"

Before the monk below replied, his eyes turned to Mu Ziteng, and he was overjoyed, "Elder Mu, I, Liao Chengyu, may I have the honor to fight with you?"

He is also one of the monks who entered the Lanye Secret Realm. Regarding the two people who descended suddenly, he had long wanted to compete with them, but after returning home, he had no chance to see them. He did not expect that they would come to the training ground today Come on, since he met you, you can't miss this rare opportunity.

Mu Ziteng bent his lips and smiled, "It's an honor." With a light touch on the ground, he flew to the ring.

Before coming here, Jian Qingling used her mental power to cover up their external Golden Core stage cultivation bases, and now they look like they have no cultivation bases at all, just like ordinary people.

"Who is this person? Why haven't we seen it before?"

The monks watching the battle below the ring saw that the monk who flew into the ring was an unknown person, and they started talking.

"Didn't you hear Elder Yu calling him Elder Mu?"

"When did our Liao family have another Elder Mu? Why didn't I know?"

"Hey, you don't know this. The family not only has an extra Elder Mu, but also an Elder Jian. It is the elder Ke Qing who was invited to the family by Ancestor Rong this time."

"Tell me quickly what's going on?"

"Let me tell you..." A group of monks below Nascent Soul gathered together and chattered non-stop.

The corner of Jian Qingling's mouth twitched, it seems that there will be gossip everywhere, and the power of gossip is enormous.

The Mahayana monk who was in charge of the referee saw that both of them were on the ring, so he quickly opened the formation.

This formation can only block spells of a certain power, in order to reduce injuries to the monks watching the competition under the ring.

"Please, Elder Mu." Liao Chengyu made a gesture of invitation.

"Fellow Daoist Liao, please." The other party only gave him a name, and Mu Ziteng didn't know the other party's identity at all, so he could only call him fellow daoist.

Mu Ziteng used his lightning power, and the monk could not detect the energy emitted by the power, so when he attacked, a little bit of aura was attached to the thunder and lightning, and what appeared was the thunder root, but the thunder The spiritual power is too weak for others.

The viewers below were puzzled, only Liao Chengyu, who was fighting with Muziteng, became more and more surprised by how powerful the opponent's attack was. If he hadn't majored in soil-type kung fu, he would have been beaten to the ground long ago.

But it's almost there.

"What's going on, although Elder Mu's lightning-type kung fu looks powerful, it doesn't make Elder Yu so passive, right? That thunder looks like an embroidered pillow."

"You know what, the embroidered pillow can beat Elder Yu to such an embarrassment? I think Elder Mu's mastery of spiritual power has reached the point of perfection. The reason why we can't feel much fluctuation of spiritual energy must be that Elder Mu controlled the spiritual energy." within a fixed range."

Mu Ziteng, who was fighting with Liao Chengyu, was already stronger than the other party, so he only used [-]% of his power.

Liao Chengyu was always on the defensive in the arena. Occasionally, he took the initiative to attack, but was quickly dodged by the opponent and counterattacked. He also felt that the opponent did not use all his strength, nor did he knock him off the ring at once. It made him save face in front of his clansmen.

When the spiritual power in his body was less than one-tenth, Liao Chengyu removed the thick earth wall blocking him and surrendered voluntarily.

"I will admit defeat."

"Accepted." Mu Ziteng returned a gift to the other party modestly.

"Elder Mu, fighting with you will benefit me more. I wonder if there will be a chance to ask for advice again in the future?"

Because Mu Ziteng did not kill Liao Chengyu, apart from some minor injuries on his body, and his complexion was a little pale due to a large loss of spiritual power, his mental state is not bad, so he is not in a hurry to get off the ring to heal his injuries .

Mu Ziteng smiled and agreed, "Of course, I will come here to exercise as long as I have time."

Now in Qinghu City, if you want to go out of the city to practice, there is still a certain distance, and it is also a good way to practice with everyone here.

Moreover, human beings have a clever mind, and when fighting, they use various tricks, and the combat experience they can accumulate is much richer than that of monsters and beasts.

"Okay, then I will ask Elder Mu for advice next time, and I will leave." The goal was achieved, and Liao Chengyu stepped off the ring quickly.

Mu Ziteng looked at the monks under the ring, clasped his fists and said, "Mu Ziteng, I wonder if there are any fellow Taoists coming up to fight?"

"I'm coming." As soon as the voice fell, a big Han in his thirties flew onto the ring.

This is a muscular man with a height of [-] meters.

"My lord, Yu Hong, is an elder Keqing like fellow Taoist Mu, please enlighten me." After Yu Hong finished speaking, before Mu Ziteng could reply, he punched Mu Ziteng's face with his big fist.

As soon as Mu Ziteng saw the powerful fist with a strong wind, he knew that the other party was an individual cultivator, and he happened to be too, so he went back and forth with the other party in the ring like this.

However, Muzi Teng's body cultivation base is always only at the Jindan stage, and he is not the opponent of Yu Hong at the opposite body stage at all.

Mu Ziteng came here today to spread his reputation, how could he allow himself to lose?

So in order to win the opponent, he added supernatural energy into his fist to attack the opponent, and it is conceivable that he won.

Because it was rare to meet a high-level body repairer, Mu Ziteng wanted to gain combat experience from this battle, but he also didn't use his full strength. The two of them fought for three hours in this battle.

(End of this chapter)