Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 3 Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, do it!
"Go at ease, I will thank you underground!"

Thanks to Mujie for letting Wenpeng come to this world!
A chill flashed in his eyes, and he waved his palm for a moment, and the faint profound power lingered in Wen Peng's hand, adding more power to his saber!
Mu Jie looked at Wen Peng who was slowly raising his palm in horror, and the fear in his heart was magnified countless times. The body curled up on the ground kept rubbing against the back, chattering with his upper and lower teeth: "No, you can't kill me. , you are violating the Spirit Sword Sect’s rules! You can’t kill me, you can’t kill me!!”

Wen Peng said calmly: "Spirit Sword Sect disciples are indeed not allowed to kill each other, but if someone deliberately provokes and causes trouble, they can be taught a little lesson."

Wen Peng said with a smile: "As for me, when I made a move, I suddenly broke through to the Qi creation state. I didn't control it well for a while, and I accidentally killed someone. How can I be guilty?"

There was a trace of fear and despair in Mu Jie's eyes, and his face, which was distorted by the pain, became even more pale!

Wen Peng stood up and said softly, "Goodbye."

He raised his foot and landed on Mujie's neck.

As the strength gradually increased, Mu Jie's face began to flush due to suffocation, and he couldn't stop struggling on the ground.

Wen Peng's eyes became more and more indifferent, and he stepped on it to the end.

click-

The sound of bones breaking could be heard under Wen Peng's feet, and Mu Jie's eyes suddenly popped out, and a lot of blood flowed out of his mouth, obviously he had already swallowed his breath.

"Hey! Congratulations to the player for killing Mujie! Gain experience +600! Fusion point +1!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a normal pickaxe*1!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining Xuanjing*27!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the first-grade martial art: Falling Stone Leg!"

"May I ask if the host is practicing?"

Wen Peng listened to the notification tone of the system, and he froze there.

It would be good for an ordinary mine student to have three or four extra mysterious crystals in his hand, but this guy is fine, he just brought 27 of them! !

"Even with martial arts, it's really rich!"

In Xuanyu, the grades of martial arts are divided into grades one to nine. The higher grades of martial arts are more precious, and the power is naturally greater!Of course, the difficulty of cultivation also increases layer by layer.

As long as the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect have the Qi-Creating Realm, they can take Xuanjing to the Martial Arts Pavilion to exchange for martial arts practice.

And Mu Jie only has the bone forging level cultivation base, needless to say, this martial arts must have been given to him by his brother Mu Yang.

But Wenpeng is too lazy to care so much, what falls into his own hands is his.

"Practice!"

"Hey! Congratulations to the player for practicing martial arts: Falling Stone Legs!"

"Dum!."

I don't know why, this is the first time Wenpeng killed someone, but he didn't feel any panic or uneasiness.

Because he knew what kind of world this was, where the weak preyed on the strong, the strong lived, and the weak died.

This is the world, this is Xuanyu!
"Scatter them all! What's going on?!"

A boom suddenly sounded from behind the crowd, and it was just now that the mine disciple who had lost his mind was pulled back from his sluggishness!
Everyone shuddered suddenly, and when they saw Mu Jie's death, some disciples who were unable to bear it couldn't help shouting: "Kill, kill! Kill!!"

Manager Cui of the mine came out from behind the crowd, his magnificent body stood in front of a group of disciples, it looked very eye-catching!

"Shut up! What are you yelling about!"

Lowering his head, he also saw the rolling disciples lying on the ground, as well as Mu Jie's body.

Cui Guanshi's brows were tightly frowned, and his face was a bit displeased, and he asked Wen Peng, "What's going on?"

The little fat man on the side stood up tremblingly, looked at the chaotic scene, swallowed his saliva, staggered to Cui Guanshi, and explained cautiously: "Cui, Cui Guanshi, it was Mu Jie and the others who rushed into me first. With Wenpeng, we didn’t do well, so give Mujie, here.”

In the end, even the little fat man couldn't continue, because anyone who heard such words would find it ridiculous!
Didn't get it right?
Didn't get it right and killed someone?If it's not done well, these people's lifelines will be ruined?

Wenpeng chuckled lightly, sharing difficulties, this is a brother.

Cui Guanshi glanced at the few people who were rolling on the ground, and said coldly: "Get up for me! How decent is it to lie on the ground!"

"Also, the two of you disposed of the corpse, and the others dispersed and handed it over to Xuan Jing."

Then there was no further statement.

The indifference and disregard in those eyes was completely lacking in the indifference of putting human life in the eyes.

Everyone dispersed in shock, and looked at Wenpeng as if they were a monster before leaving.

Wen Peng walked up to the little fat man, and asked the nervous little fat man beside him with some doubts: "Is this the end?"

The little fat man smiled wryly, and said mockingly: "Otherwise? The mine disciples are lowly, so what if one person dies? As long as Xuanjing can be sent to the sect, he won't have many if the entire mine disciples die." Have a look."

"No way, let's go, hand in today's Xuanjing."

After handing in the ten profound crystals, Wen Peng took out a few more profound crystals and gave them to the little fat man.

"Wen Peng, be careful! If you killed Mu Jie today, Mu Yang probably already knew about it. He is a master of the Great Consummation Qi Creation Realm! I will definitely not spare you, or you should go down the mountain overnight!"

Wen Peng smiled lightly, although this little fat man doesn't look very good, he is really a person who can make friends.

"how about you?"

The little fat man said with a bitter face, "I'll stay here to take the blame for you! Besides, I'm the only son of the Wang family, so Mu Yang will beat me up at most, and won't do anything too extreme!"

"Or do you think my Xuanyu royal family is easy to bully?"

Speaking of this, the little fat man actually had a look of pride on his face, obviously he was very proud of this Xuanyu royal family.

Wen Peng smiled and said, "Fatty, have you ever heard a word?"

"what?"

"Life and death are bearish, do not accept it!"

"What kind of thing is he, Muyang? If you don't mess with me, I don't bother to talk to him. If you dare to break ground on Tai Sui, hum!"

The fat man froze on the spot, muttering what Wen Peng said just now: "Life and death are insignificant, is this guy crazy if he refuses to accept it!!"

At night, the stars are dotted in the night sky, the breeze blows slowly, and there are a few insects buzzing around the small hut, which adds a bit of vitality to the night.

Wen Peng sat on the wooden bed in the room, looked at the nearly 27 mysterious crystals placed in front of him, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.

"Muyang, right? The air-creating environment is perfect?"

"If you mess with me, even if you are a Da Luo Jinxian, I will kill you!"

As soon as his consciousness moved, all these mysterious crystals placed in front of him were dropped by Wen Peng, and all of them were turned into experience and profound power, which were poured into his dantian continuously, leaving limbs and bones!
"Den"

(End of this chapter)