Devouring Mad Emperor

Chapter 214 Four consecutive victories

"Arrogant, looking for death." After Cheng Hao shouted loudly, his hands quickly formed seals, and the strange tattoo patterns were displayed on his chest, and then these tattoo patterns slowly climbed up and down his body, and Cheng Hao's breath was also steadily increasing. rising.

"Old man, what's the situation?" Mu Tian was puzzled and asked the ancestor Tuntian.

"It should be a certain forbidden technique! A forbidden technique that can improve the realm, but the price is not simple. It should only be used once. If the opponent is not dealt with once, he will be completely weak, and the military commander can easily kill the opponent."

"But no matter how strong he is, in my eyes, he is weak." Mu Tian said lightly.

"Hurry up and finish. After you've dealt with the matter, go to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, and then go to a higher place! This place is no longer suitable for you."

"Don't worry! I have a measure..."

Next, not to mention that Mutian was shocked, everyone was shocked, and the strong men on the high platform were also shocked. There are many forbidden techniques to improve their strength, but there are too few forbidden techniques from Wuwang to break Wuhuang.

"Mutian, it's not just you who have adventures alone, I also have them. Today, I will definitely not let you go easily." Cheng Hao said lightly.

Just after Cheng Hao finished speaking, the aura of the first-order peak of the Martial Emperor radiated without reservation. If the real first-order peak of the Martial Emperor, if he uses powerful imperial skills and body skills, he will definitely have the peak strength of the second-order Martial Emperor, or even stronger Maybe.

"Haha, the Martial Emperor's first-order peak state, he said he dared to touch me. He didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and he wanted to die." Mu Tian said disdainfully.

"Then try it and see who is looking for death." After Cheng Hao finished speaking, a powerful aura gushed out, and a low-grade imperial sword appeared in his hand. With powerful sword skills, the sword glow slashed towards Mutian.

"With the low-grade Emperor Sword, the strength is behind the second level of Wuhuang, but it is still too weak." After Mu Tian finished speaking, the breath of Wuwang's eighth level gushed out, and he used the stepping step, and the speed climbed to the third level of Wuhuang. Then a stick of high-grade Zunqi appeared in his hand, and he killed Cheng Hao.

Between lightning and flint, Mu Tian's powerful speed dodged Cheng Hao's attack extremely quickly, and Cheng Hao's face changed drastically, he couldn't believe Mu Tian's speed, but Cheng Hao was unwilling, couldn't believe it, and crazily used more knives Mang, killing in all directions, he believes, can always kill to Mutian.

"I have used too many martial arts skills, but I am faster, so you will never be as strong as me." After Mu Tian finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Cheng Hao in the blink of an eye. Cheng Hao's head was shot flying with a stick. This is the difference in strength.

Cheng Hao, who was shot flying with a stick, did not give Mu Tian a chance to react. The moment he landed, Mu Tian had already come in front of him, and once again punched Cheng Hao fiercely, hitting Cheng Hao's chest, Cheng Hao took a mouthful. Blood spewed out wildly, all internal organs were shattered, but the Xingluo was not shattered.

"Let me teach you a lesson, don't be so arrogant next time, get out of here!" Mu Tian said disdainfully.

Cheng Hao stood up precariously, spat out a mouthful of blood, said lightly that I lost, and immediately went down.

At this moment, everyone's expressions really changed. Mu Tian's strength is really unfathomable, and no one knows his true strength.

On the high platform, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Cheng Hao was talented and a malleable talent. It was a pity that he was scrapped like this.

"This Mutian is not easy!" Ye Chen said with a serious face.

The veiled woman looked at Mutian, and her face changed. Such strength is not easy.

"Brother Mutian, I can't see through you more and more. With such strength, hey, you make it difficult for me to make a choice!" Cang Yuanbin looked at Mutian, but he still hasn't made up his mind to become Mutian's person.

The reason why Mutian didn't abolish him is very simple. He also angered me because of Xuenv, and he didn't do anything to other people, so Mutian has no reason to abolish him.

"Mutian Victory, should we continue or take a break?" Ming Lao asked.

"Go on, I don't have time to waste one by one." Mu Tian said lightly.

"Well, the stage is still yours." Ming Lao withdrew.

At this time, Mu Tian looked at the ghost man and said, "Do you want to fight me or not."

"Boss, please spare me! I admit defeat." The ghost said with sweat on his face.

"Damn it, it's two consecutive victories like this." Everyone said speechlessly.

"Then Cang Yuanbin! You should have grown up a bit, let me see what kind of strength you have become now."

"Brother Mutian, don't torment me anymore. I thought you had the strength of a first-level Martial Emperor. Now look at it. I admit defeat. I won't provoke you." Cang Yuanbin said directly.

"Fuck, another surrender, Mu Tian has already won three consecutive victories!" Everyone said in shock again.

"Okay then, since you admit defeat again, let's go, Abao! Let me see how terrifying the true disciple's strength really is." Mu Tian said helplessly.

"Mutian, since you are looking for death, I will help you." A Bao sneered, and came to the top in an instant, looking at Mutian and said with disdain.

"The little Martial Emperor is at the peak of the first level, a character like Cheng Hao, an ant that I can easily crush with one hand."

"Cheng Hao's speed is not as fast as yours, but my speed can compete with yours." A Bao said, and the first-order peak breath of the Martial Emperor radiated out.

"I advise you to admit defeat! Or kowtow to admit your mistake now, I can consider letting you go." Mu Tian said disdainfully.

"Kowtow to admit your mistake, Mutian, I don't know who kowtowed to admit his mistake today."

"You have speed, but what about your strength?" Mu Tian said disdainfully.

"Then let you wait and see." After Ah Bao finished speaking, he used a set of body skills, and his speed immediately climbed to the third level of Wuhuang speed. A huge palm print was formed in his right hand. The palm print was 30 meters large, and he slapped the screen go away.

"I'll let you see my real strength." Mu Tian sneered, and the purple knife appeared, and the aura of Wu Wang's ninth-level aura immediately entered the purple knife, and a powerful critical strike was unleashed, killing Abao with one blow.

"Boom!"

The two huge forces collided, and immediately, the entire sky was covered with black and cyan energy, and the space vibrated.

"How is it possible? You are clearly at the eighth-level realm of the Martial King, how could you have the aura of the ninth-rank Martial King, and what kind of martial skill you are using is so powerful that even I can compete with the second-level strength of the Martial King." Ah Bao was shocked. Said.

"I'm giving you one last chance. Kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake. I'll consider letting you go. After all, you didn't offend me at all, it's just because of the one-eyed thing."

"It's impossible for me to kowtow to admit my mistake, and I don't think I'll just lose like this." Ah Bao shouted, a middle-grade imperial weapon appeared, it was a red long sword, and the sword pointed at Mutian.

"It seems that you are looking for death." Mu Tian dismissed it, and once again used the critical strike. This time, his strength has reached the third-level strength of the Martial Emperor.

(End of this chapter)