Chapter 21: Thunderbird Muzixiu

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"Wow."
The thick chain fell heavily on the ground, and the crisp sound of the collision made everyone slowly return to God.
The surroundings are a little quieter, and many disciples on the stage of Yanwu have stopped to discuss and look here.
The chain of three hundred pounds was turned by him like a twine?
The momentary explosive power directly withdrew the people from Lingwu Wuzhongtian?
Incredible.
"Dare to smoke! This lunatic is getting fiercer."
"It's still the same, it's so fierce in its bones, it never knows to bend over."
"I'm wondering, how can this hard temper survive to this day? With other people, I died ten times early."
"Does he suffer a lot? He has been beaten with blood all the time, but his life has been tough, he has been alive, and has never yielded."
"I'm obviously a servant, and I just made myself a young master and a personal talent."
"People are a young master, this is called a life attitude! Unfortunately, if he is not a sinner, maybe he can become a personal disciple."
"No elder will accept him as a disciple, and he has grudges against Qing Yunzong."
"In my opinion, this boy is a threat. Don't let him turn over, or it will be messy."
The disciples around are no stranger. I used to see Qin Ming and the other disciples hit you and die. Now he is in the Wuling Realm and is beginning to fight against the disciples. This is expected, but I didn't expect it to be so hard, it was no different from before.
Qin Ming ignored the people's argument, dragged both chains to the Yanwu field, and lifted the stone jar to leave.
The disciples on and off the stage stopped paying attention to him, and took a lively look, continuing their own cultivation.
At this time, Qin Ming suddenly noticed a handsome boy coming from the other end of Yanwuchang. "Well, he's here."
Other disciples also noticed there.
"Look, look, is Mu Zixiu? Mu Zixiu is out!"
"Ah, ah, Mu Zixiu, I love you!"
"It's really Mu Zixiu. He's been in retreat for three months, and finally he's out. Did he enter the Seventh Heaven of Lingwu?"
"Fifteen-year-old Lingwu is seventh heaven. This talent is really enviable."
The visitor became the focus of the audience, and there were also screams from the idiot girl. Men and women surrounded them, and the atmosphere of the performance martial art became warm and sensational.
Qin Ming lowered the stone jar and looked at it.
It was a beautiful young boy with a bad smile, and even two thick eyebrows appeared soft ripples, as if always smiling, fair skin against pale pink lips, handsome and prominent Features, perfect face, two tiger teeth will be exposed when smiling, adding a touch of unruly to his sunshine handsome.
Mu Zixiu, nicknamed Thunderbird!
One of Qing Yunzong's personal biography disciples, he was selected by the elders at the age of ten and cultivated with all his strengths. His talents ranked among the top among all the personal disciples of this generation.
His spiritual form is the same as that of Qin Ming, and it is also a thunderbolt. The martial arts he practiced was the ‘True Thunder Judgment’, which was chosen by the elder himself, a high-grade spiritual martial art, which was very powerful.
"You haven't seen each other for a long time." Mu Zixiu was handsome and enthusiastically greeted many disciples, especially those female disciples, which always made his face smile deeper.
"Brother is Lingwu Seventh Heaven?" A plump female disciple leaned next to him, full of love.
"I just broke through ten days ago, stayed with the teacher and listened to some teachings, and only came out today."
Mu Zixiu nodded in acknowledgement, immediately attracting bursts of exclamation and compliments.
Of course, some people are standing distant and grinning. The fifteen-year-old Lingwu Qizhongtian is indeed a personal disciple.
"I haven't been active for a long time. Who has the interest to accompany me to study today?" With some courtesy, Mu Zixiu stepped onto the platform and invited everyone to the battle.
There were a lot of Lingwu Qizhongtian, and even Bazhongtian's disciples, of course, a few years older than him.
They were eager to try, and Mu Zixiu suddenly said, "If no one dares to challenge the seventh, then the eighth is OK."
Obviously, he didn't pay attention to other Qizhongtian disciples.
Several Seventh Heavenly disciples frowned, but did not dare to challenge them. Muzi practiced martial arts was much stronger than them. Although they had just entered the Seventh Heavenly Spirit, the real combat power should not be worse than themselves.
Qin Ming stood in the distance and looked silently. 'Thunderbird' Mu Zixiu is the person he most wants to challenge. He had this idea a long time ago, because the spiritual manifestation of both people is thunder and lightning, and Mu Zixiu has been practicing high-quality spirituality from the beginning. Lightning Wufa.
Unfortunately, the gap between the two is too great, Qin Ming was not even qualified to challenge before.
"Mu Xixiu, I'll challenge." An excellent disciple practicing Liuyun Sword Technique challenged the stage. He is also the Seventh Heaven of Lingwu and a first-rate disciple. He is full of confidence. , If the sword streamers, the offensive is very sharp.
"Haha, come here well. My True Thunder trial has reached the fourth stage, and see if you can force me to use a few stages." Mu Zi stunned, leaving a lingering shadow on the spot, his hand turned into a claw, buckle To the disciple's shoulder, the speed was extremely fast, which made people's eyes dazzle.
The disciple's face changed slightly, and he decisively flickered away. At the same time he turned around, a twisted sword-like light burst out instantly, like an iron whip, and straightly took Mu Zixiu's throat. The trickiness and smoothness caused the audience to exclaim, but I did not expect it to be so intense.
Before the sword tip arrived, Mu Zixiu already felt something, and his throat seemed to have been forced by Jian Feng. But instead of dodging, he sneered at the corners of his mouth, slamming his hands violently, crackling, and his hands clenched the sword firmly.
"Not good ..." The disciple hurried away.
but……
"In the first phase of the real thunder trial, the thunder and lightning are extremely high!" Mu Zixiu's hands suddenly burst into tinnitus, and the fierce thunder and lightning opened up like an explosion, and the dazzling glare bloomed instantly.
Huh! The thunderbolt shattered the long sword, and Dian Mang hit the disciple's right hand along the sword body and slammed him open.
The disciple screamed, his eyes were deaf, his ears were roaring, his right arm was numb, and his position was disturbed for a moment.
Mu Zixiu's stride struck, the volley rose, his feet slammed into the disciple's chest, and the dazzling electric rays gathered his feet. The thunder and lightning combined, and there was a loud noise, and five feet were shot in an instant. The disciple was off the ground. Fly upside down, Flutter rolled more than ten meters away and lost its combat effectiveness.
Two moves to solve the battle, simply and neatly.
"Mu Xixiu, I love you!" A female disciple screamed excitedly.
"Too strong! It is worthy of being a personal disciple. The use of spiritual power is flowing without any sense of blockage. This is the gap."
"Thunderbolts have inherent advantages, blinding by strong light, destroying vision, deafness of thunder, and hearing loss. With enhanced power, they can also paralyze and damage the sense of touch. One attack can lose three of your five senses."
"But it ’s not fun, who else is there? I ’ll be merciful." Mu Zixiu stood in the middle of the stage, handsome and handsome, and accepted the cheers and admiration of the audience. He likes to be in the limelight, and he does have the capital. .
"I'm coming." A 20-year-old disciple came on stage, striding towards the center of the stage, carrying a two-meter-long heavy knife.
"Liang Zheng, ha ha, good!" Mu Zixiu shrugged his shoulders, facing the opponent in front of him. This is a maverick disciple, his talent is not outstanding, but the fighting ability is very strong, is a famous tyrant among many disciples in Qingyunzong.
"Liang Zheng, him! Let him teach us our ordinary disciples."
"Crazy sword, haha, it's wonderful."
"Liang Zheng has been practicing in Lingwu Seventh Heaven for one year, and it is said that he will soon break through to Lingwu Eighth Heaven."
"Mu Xixiu don't care."
The disciples watching the war shouted and applauded the two.
Qin Ming looked at it from a distance and left without anxiety. Admire Mu Zixiu's "True Thunder Trial", this set of martial arts does not know how many times he has envy.
Shouting shouts rang around Yanwutai, Liang Zheng was like a tiger, and he took the lead to kill Muzixiu. His whole body turned into a strong wind.
"Wow." Liang Zhengwei shouted to his feet, holding the knife in both hands, the knife gathered in the wind, and chopped his head and covered his face to Mu Zixiu. The barbaric energy made the audience excited and shouted indulgently.
Mu Zixiu kept going forward, leaping into the air, smashing his fists into a mad knife, his thunder and lightning fluttered, and he quickly gathered into his fist, which actually condensed into a thunder fist, firmly guarding his fist.
With Qin Ming's eyes brightened, can thunder and lightning really form a fist? He tried many times, there were no thousands or eight hundred, but he never succeeded. This requires not only very delicate control, but also special guidance.
Bang! There was a roar in the midst of the air, and Mu Zixiu and Liang Zheng both retreated, and they both retreated five steps after landing.
Evenly matched?
"Liang Zheng, good, pretty."
"Mu Xixiu, abuse him, abuse him."
They played wonderfully in the performance martial arts field, and the disciples around were also excited.
"A bit interesting." Mu Zixiu shrugged his shoulders and rushed to Liang Zheng with a big smile.
Liang Zheng said nothing, gritted his teeth and attacked again.
Sand and stone fluttering, loud noises and dazzling thunder and lightning, both of them were offensive, and they were fighting each other in the performance arena.