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Chapter 234
"Die me!" In order to regain his momentum and prove that he is a strong fighter who can not only escape, but also kill, Wang Fan yelled, and at the same time, he controlled ten flying swords and pointed at Mu Xingjian. kill the past.

The power of the ten flying swords was fully activated, and the fierce power of law poured out like a volcanic eruption. The flames in the duel field were blazing, and there were hurricanes of sword energy and vortexes of spiritual power formed by the influence of laws everywhere.

The whistling sound of the flying sword swayed back and forth in the duel arena like thunder. Wherever it passed, the air was cut into vacuum zones. The surging sword energy roared like a mighty river. Wang Fan had almost seen Mu Xing The scene where Jane was crushed into pieces by the torrent of sword energy.

At this moment of life and death, there was no panic on Mu Xingjian's face. He instantly eliminated all distracting thoughts in his heart, and his spiritual consciousness spread out overwhelmingly, filling every corner of the duel arena.

In an instant, ten torrents of sword energy rushed in almost at the same time, and the airspace with a radius of hundreds of feet was completely turned into a deadly land. Mu Xingjian suddenly stepped forward, miraculously along the gap between the two sword energy, The shape flickered again and again, narrowly dodging the first torrent.

Amidst the roar, another torrent of sword energy surrounded Mu Xingjian like a moat, and the audience erupted into an uproar, with regret, pride, amazement, and emotion. Everyone felt that Mu Xingjian had already passed away. There is no way to go, unless he withstands the bombardment of at least one torrent of sword energy head-on, otherwise he has no other way to survive.

At this moment, Mu Xingjian suddenly threw the immortal soldier in his hand, and his whole body melted into the sword like a stream of light, and flew towards the most powerful sword energy.

rumbling rumbling...

A roar sounded like a big wave hitting a cliff in the duel field, and Mu Xingjian's figure completely disappeared in the overwhelming sea of ​​laws.

"Win!" Wang Fan shouted in his heart with relief.

"Win!" Several gamblers happily celebrated their victory.

And those pioneering knights who had bet on Mu Xingjian in advance sighed with dejected faces, secretly regretting that they shouldn't have trusted Li Guanquan's vision too much, and blindly betting led to the loss of their meritorious deeds.Among these pioneering knights, Qin Yeyun's face was the most ugly. She bet a total of [-] merit points, which reached the maximum betting limit. After this disastrous defeat, she would have to fight for at least two years to recover the loss .

Thinking that he was going to lose two years of precious time in vain, Qin Yeyun's eyes went dark, he was so hung up that he didn't pass out, and finally managed to stand still, when there was a horrified noise in his ears, and the person beside him seemed to be convulsing He yelled loudly, "He is not dead, how is this possible!"

"Not dead?!" Qin Yeyun was overjoyed, and immediately looked over to the duel arena, only to see that Wang Fan had put away ten immortal weapons, and was standing motionless in the arena like a puppet.

Two thousand feet away, Mu Xingjian was panting with a flying sword in his hand, and there were fine wounds all over his soul body. Such injuries may be enough to affect a monk's fighting skills for humans, but for ghosts , It's just a small injury to the flesh, as long as you move around a little, you can restore it to its original state.

"Brother Guanquan, what treasure did you lend to that monk surnamed Mu, so that he survived Wang Fan's all-out attack!" A black-clothed monk asked Li Guanquan secretly by voice transmission on the sidelines of the duel.

"What do you think I should lend him?" Li Guanquan asked secretly.

"Golden Armor Immortal Talisman?"

"That is a one-time magic weapon that is forbidden in duels."

"The Glazed Shield?"

"That's also forbidden in a duel."

"Then what did you lend him?"

Li Guanquan smiled mysteriously, "I didn't lend him anything, he escaped by his own ability."

"What!" The friar in black was shocked.

"Do you think it's impossible?" Li Guanquan looked at the other party's pale face and asked in a low voice.

"I don't think it's possible." The monk in black shook his head and said.

"I think it's normal." Li Guanquan said with a slight smile, "Wang Fan's previous attack looked fierce and mighty, but it was not without loopholes to catch. His sword energy was not so dense that there were no gaps. To a certain extent, there is still a chance of evasion."

"Wang Fan's attack is indeed not perfect yet." The monk in black agreed with Li Guanquan's opinion, "But..." His subject suddenly changed, "When we are fighting, who will let the magic weapon play freely? Which one doesn't rely on divine sense to constantly modify the offensive line and predict the opponent's movements at the same time, even if there is a small loophole, it is easy to make up for it in time."

Li Guanquan showed a sly smile, "What if Wang Fan's spiritual sense made a mistake?"

"This!!!" The monk in black suddenly realized, but then became even more horrified.

If Wang Fan's spiritual sense made a mistake, there is only one possibility, that is, he fell under some kind of illusion performed by Mu Xingjian.And with Mu Xingjian's weak cultivation base, if he wants to confuse Wang Fan with illusion, his spiritual consciousness must be at least as strong as Wang Fan.

"I have found someone who can be compared to me in talent and potential. He will definitely win against Wang Fan." In a daze, the monk in black remembered the prediction that Li Guanquan released ten days ago. At that time, he just casually Listen, he didn't take it too seriously. Now he knows that Mu Xingjian is not only a genius on par with Li Guanquan. If Mu Xingjian's spiritual consciousness is really on par with Wang Fan, or even surpasses him, then he His potential may even surpass that of Li Guanquan.

Li Guanquan's guess was right. Mu Xingjian did use the help of the second-level spell Dream Konghua of the Burning Soul True Art to make Wang Fan's spiritual judgments go wrong one after another. Fan's last round of attack, but this kind of evasion was too extreme and dangerous. As long as Mu Xingjian made even the slightest mistake during the evasion, he would be defeated immediately and simply.

Could Mu Xingjian make mistakes?

Time flies by, and half an hour flies by in the blink of an eye.

At this time, there was a complete silence outside the duel arena, and almost all the audience stood there blankly like puppets, staring blankly at the arena with unbelievable eyes.

In the duel arena, Wang Fan stood in the center of the arena just like the audience, sluggishly. During the battle just now, his world view was completely destroyed.

The duel with Mu Xingjian was the most bizarre of Wang Fan's countless fights in his life. At the beginning, Wang Fan used ten immortal weapons, and he felt that this was enough to deal with the ignorant kid on the opposite side.

Then Wang Fan discovered that Mu Xingjian had survived his thunderous offensive, so he used fifteen immortal weapons.

After several rounds of berserk attacks, Mu Xingjian survived again, so Wang Fan used 25 fairy weapons and [-] fairy weapons, but he still couldn't kill the man who was as tenacious as a cockroach and as quick as lightning.

In the last round of attack just now, Wang Fan went all out. Not only did he use the secret technique to stimulate his potential, he raised his cultivation to the fifth level of Golden Core, and he even used all [-] immortal weapons at one time to kill him. The entire duel field was turned into a sea of ​​flames.

When this round of attack was over, Wang Fan discovered in despair that Mu Xingjian could still stand, if his current state could still be called standing.

Mu Xingjian's condition looks very bad, but he is indeed alive and well. His limbs have disappeared, half of his head has disappeared, and his upper body has been destroyed except for the spine, heart, and dantian. .

If Mu Xingjian was a human being, then his physical injuries were indeed so serious that it was almost impossible to continue fighting. However, as a ghost, as long as his head, heart and dantian were still intact, then Mu Xingjian could continue to fight.

But the question is, what should he do next?

"Haha, haha, hahahaha..." The demented Wang Fan suddenly came back to his senses, looked up to the sky and let out a burst of joyful laughter.

"What's the happy event?" Mu Xingjian asked leisurely.

"You're going to die, shouldn't I be happy?" Wang Fan twisted his neck, squinted his eyes and said hesitantly.

Mu Xingjian taunted, "You don't have the real and magic energy to drive the immortal soldiers anymore, what can you use to kill me?"

"Who said I didn't have it!" Wang Fan yelled angrily, the veins on his neck emerged, his expression was as ferocious as a ghost who just got up from the Styx.

As the voice fell, a majestic surge of true energy suddenly gushed out from Wang Fan's dantian, roaring like a river in his body, Wang Fan's sluggish momentum suddenly rose, and the biting spirit power formed a gust of wind outside him, whistling and sweeping .

Wang Fan raised his hand and clenched a fairy weapon, and said with a sneer, "I know you have confused my judgment with illusion, which is also the fundamental reason why you can live till now, but you are hurt like this now, no Maybe you can escape my next round of attack and kill, so prepare to kill me!"

"Big words!" Murderous intent flashed in Mu Xingjian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "Indeed, if you attack with another round of thirty immortal soldiers, I really can't make it through, but you still have so much strength So, you only have the true energy left to use an immortal weapon? At the end of the battle, do you have the guts to say such wild words?"

"I'm at the end of the crossbow? Haha, haha..." Wang Fan laughed back angrily, "It's true that I don't have much energy left, but what about you, you're just a reptile who only knows how to escape, I'll let you kill me standing up, You can't even kill me!"

At the end of the speech, Wang Fan let out a wild roar, clenched the immortal soldier with both hands, and ran towards Mu Xingjian like a shooting star.He has already decided to adopt a close-to-hand combat style, using his sight to confirm Mu Xingjian's movement trajectory, so as to eliminate the influence of Dream Konghua on his consciousness to the greatest extent, and he can end the battle with just one sword.

Mu Xingjian's pupils shrank suddenly, and the immortal soldiers around him suddenly trembled rapidly, making a buzzing sound.His figure suddenly turned into a soul shadow, which merged into the golden fairy soldier, and the human and sword merged into one, and slashed forward like lightning.

Boom!

There was a thunder, and the radiant sword light instantly illuminated the duel field.

The brilliance fell, revealing Wang Fan's lonely figure. He still maintained the slashing posture before the confrontation between the two sides, as if time had been frozen, making his life forever stay at the moment before the sword was drawn.

Suddenly, Wang Fan's whole body shook, and his time began to flow again, and then he discovered to his horror that his soul body was no longer under his control, as if he didn't have a body at all.

"I, am I dead?" A horrified thought came to Wang Fan's mind, and then he was overwhelmed by endless darkness.

Outside the duel arena, a soul book suddenly radiated brilliance, Wang Fan's body jumped out of it, and his cultivation level was also lowered from the Jindan [-]nd stage Daoxuan realm to the Jindan [-]st stage Liangyi realm.

In the duel arena, Mu Xingjian quietly released the state of body and sword integration, and half of his body fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

He has really exhausted all the strength in his body. At this time, even a ghost in the initial state may easily devour him. However, he is still alive after all, and he is living outside the duel field, and his opponent, It has already been beaten into the soul book.

"Dang!" The referee rang the big bell to terminate the match, and shouted in a majestic voice, "The duel is over, the winner is Mu Xingjian!"

wow...

A burst of cheers suddenly sounded outside the duel arena, followed by thunderous applause.

"so amazing!"

"fantastic!"

"It was really an eye-opening battle for me!"

"Hey, I can witness this classic duel with my own eyes, even if I lose a hundred merit points, I will admit it!"

Except for a very small number of Wang Fan's relatives and friends, and the pioneering knights who have placed a lot of money on Wang Fan, almost all the rest of the audience joined the ranks of applauding and congratulating. Jane's admiration.

With cultivation at the fourth level of the Peiyuan Realm, Mu Xingjian defeated Wang Fan, who possessed many immortal soldiers and was comparable to the peak of the fifth level of Jindan, and Mu Xingjian's performance convinced every one of them.

Before the duel began, even Li Guanquan himself felt that Mu Xingjian's battle was more fierce than good, and his prediction ten days ago might have been a bit abrupt, but now, even Li Guanquan had to admit that Mu Xingjian might be more powerful than him. An even more outstanding cultivating genius, he has done things that he might not have been able to do, and he has created a miracle.

The referee of the duel field closed the protective restriction of the duel field, and Xia Yue flew in immediately, collected all the soul energy left after Wang Fan's death, and sent it into Mu Xingjian's mouth bit by bit.

Supplemented by these soul qi, Mu Xingjian's weak body gradually recovered, and he grinned and said, "Xiaofeng, let's get rich."

"You still say!" Xia Yue punched him happily and angrily, "I was almost scared to death by you just now!"

"Hahaha..." Mu Xingjian laughed heartily, "It's not just you, even I feel that I'm about to be scared to death. This kind of battle where you are always struggling in desperation is really exciting and scary Ah! Fortunately, I survived, and I also got a lot of benefits."

"What's the benefit?" Xia Yue was pleasantly surprised, and secretly said, "Could it be that your Dao Xin realm has broken through again?"

"The unity of heaven and man needs to be cultivated in the Taixu realm to comprehend it. How can I have such a breakthrough." Mu Xingjian grinned, "The benefit I said is of course the [-]-point lottery! Tsk tsk tsk, really Unexpectedly, I, Mu Xingjian, who never gambled in my life, would have such a good encounter once in a while, if such a good thing happens a few more times, it would be great!"

"Come on, sister!" Xia Yue rolled her eyes, "Next time, you are not allowed to have a duel with such an ignorant person!"

In the battle just now, Mu Xingjian was in extreme danger almost all the time. Xia Yue was about to have a heart attack after watching the thrilling battle. She didn't really care about winning or losing the gambling, nor did she care about whether she was right or not. If she loses, she will offend Li Guanquan, a ruthless person. She only cares about Mu Xingjian, and she doesn't want him to lose in the decisive battle and be beaten into the soul book.

Fortunately, the crisis and difficulties have finally passed. For others, watching the battle just now was a wonderful enjoyment, but for her, it was a painful torture. She never wanted to experience this kind of torture again up.

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The duel between Wang Fan and Mu Xingjian caused quite a stir in Kongming City. With the cultivation base of the fourth level of Peiyuanjing, he defeated a strong man whose strength was comparable to that of the fifth level of Jindan. No matter where this topic goes, It will cause people to talk about it, and as the winner, Mu Xingjian will also be covered with a mysterious aura, and no matter where he goes, he will become the focus of the crowd's attention.

However, Mu Xingjian has no interest in this, and Xia Yue is not very interested in becoming a hell star. What they care more about is how to spend the [-] contribution points they won in gambling, so that maximize the benefits.

In a quiet cave, Mu Xingjian leaned lazily on a couch in the garden, while Xia Yue lay in his arms in an even more lax posture.

Both of them have a jade slip in their hands, which contains a dense list of supplies, all of which are recorded in items that can be exchanged for merit points.

"A piece of immortal weapon costs [-] contribution points, and cultivators in the Yuanyuan Realm can use up to ten pieces of immortal weapon. Senior brother, let's exchange one for one set first."

"Okay." Mu Xingjian agreed straight away, but it was only two thousand merit points, which was cheap.

"Hmm..." Xia Yue's eyes lit up, and she pointed to a few priceless pills and said, "Piercing the Immortal Pill, Frost Demon Pill, one for [-] meritorious deeds, it seems a little expensive, but With our current soul body strength, only by taking this kind of panacea can we restore the golden core cultivation base as soon as possible."

"How many pills do you want to take?"

Xia Yue frowned, "These pills claim that one of these pills can make the monks of the fourth level of Peiyuan advance to the fifth level, and three can guarantee the promotion of Jindan, but our Qi Sea capacity is [-] to [-] times that of ordinary monks. Maybe two hundred coins are enough."

Mu Xingjian said solemnly, "It is imperative to restore the cultivation base, and these merit points cannot be spared."

"Yes!" Xia Yue nodded in agreement.

The [-] merit points were gone, Xia Yue felt very heartbroken, thinking back then, he and Mu Xingjian struggled in the wasteland for a whole year to earn [-] merit points, how difficult and hard it was, and now they spend it with a wave of hands Four thousand meritorious deeds, this world really makes people feel illusory.

With [-] points left, Xia Yue glanced back and forth on the list, thinking that this was good or that, but she couldn't bear to exchange it.

"How about this." After a long time, she pointed to a flying sword and said, "This flying star sword really fits well with your Tianxuan Wuying Sword Art, and it is a Taoist fairy that surpasses the best spiritual treasure. Bing, with it, brother, you will definitely be more handy when you deal with the criminals of the Infernal Affairs."

"Ah, I can't stand you two anymore!" Suddenly, a scream came from Xia Yue's ear, and Jiu Lan knocked on Xia Yue's head angrily, "Merit points are such a precious thing, how can you Such a waste!"

Xia Yue rolled her eyes, "Then what do you think should be exchanged?"

"Of course it's the Lihun Sky Lantern."

"Lihun Sky Lantern, what is it?" Xia Yue quickly browsed through the redemption list.

"Fifteen thousand merit points!" She exclaimed suddenly, feeling like she was about to have a heart attack. What kind of thing is this? It's so ridiculously expensive.

(End of this chapter)