From Douluo to Invincible Myriad Realms

Chapter 75
At this time, a faint voice suddenly came: "Fudo Ming?"

When the voice came, a figure in white clothes floated from outside the main hall, Zhao Wou-ki focused his eyes on it, and suddenly a reddish saber light slashed towards him with a sharp wind.

Zhao Wuji's pupils shrunk slightly, and the brilliance on his body suddenly enlarged, reaching in front of him like a barrier, and then there was a trembling sound, but he didn't block the knife from the man in white...

"Clang!"

It sounded like the sound of a temple bell striking.

Zhao Wou-ki was in pain, he stepped back three or four steps, each step was like a huge diamond, deeply inserted into the bluestone floor, until it was four meters away, he stopped his decline.

But on his chest, there was a knife mark, this knife mark tore his defense and clothes, printed on the skin, leaving bloodstains, if it was an ordinary soul master, he would have fallen on the spot long ago.It was also fortunate that Zhao Wuji was known for his defense, and he tried two more Heavenly Thunder Body Trainings before he was able to resist this knife.

"Amazing! Who is he?"

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhao Wuji was so terrifying before, the seven soul rings moved, and he killed the soul king with one punch, his strength was unimaginably powerful.But in front of the man in white, he was slashed with a knife, and he couldn't stop backing back again and again, as if he was not an opponent.

"Mr. Mu!"

The First Elder and the Second Elder straightened their faces and bowed their hands with respect in their eyes.

"One sword from heaven...Mu Longhuang!"

The third elder's eyes widened, and his words came out. Immediately, there was a commotion in the audience. Everyone in the Yu family looked at the man in white with complicated eyes. Only then did everyone see clearly that the man in white was a middle-aged man in his 50s. The man, wearing a flowing white gown and holding a bloody long knife covered with red stripes, is very terrifying.

But most people know that Mu Longhuang has been famous for decades, and he is a soul master of the same era as Yu Shuo. This year, he will be 70 or [-] years old. Soul masters can delay aging. .

"He turned out to be Contra?!"

Mu Longhuang was no stranger to the senior members of the Yu family. He was one of them when they competed for the master of the Wuhun branch. At that time, like Yu Shuo, he was only a soul sage.

But now, time has passed, Yu Shuo's cultivation base has declined, and he is no longer as good as the soul king, but he, Mu Longhuang, has risen steadily and stepped onto the realm of Contra.

In the world of soul masters, there are not many Contras, let alone a mere province of Noasili.

Any family can become a big family with Contra, and even the two great empires will treat it seriously.As for Titled Douluo, that is even rarer. Thinking back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, one of the top three sects only had two Titled Douluos.

And for a big family like the Wu family, isn't the strongest one now just Contra?

Standing in the field, Mu Longhuang didn't look at anyone, but sighed lightly: "Fudo Ming Wang, you have retired for many years, why bother to wade into this muddy water?"

"Yu Li, you actually colluded with foreign enemies?!"

The third elder shouted angrily at this moment, and stared at the first elder and the second elder with wide eyes, but he didn't dare to make any moves, even the other Yu Clan disciples stepped back a little, without him, the eight spirit rings rhythmically moving on Mu Longhuang's body were too big. Too terrible!
Two yellows, two purples, four blacks!
With such a configuration, who would dare to act rashly? !

"Haha, Mr. Mu will be the enshrinement of my branch in the future. Why do foreign enemies say it?" The elder sneered: "In the spring and autumn of 50 years, your lineage has already withered, so what right do you have to override us? Since today If you tear up your face, then don't blame me for not thinking about family affection..."

"Qian Shan, I'm afraid you really are a bastard..."

Seeing several soul emperors blocking the main entrance of the hall, Wang Zhengfeng immediately became worried. It would have been fine if he had just taken advantage of the chaos to leave, but now it will be difficult to leave.

"Old Wang, don't worry, have you forgotten that my teacher is White Crane Douluo..."

Bai Qianshan is very calm. This place is different from the Star Dou Great Forest. In the final analysis, the civil strife in the Yu family is nothing more than a struggle for power between the clan and the branches. Wang Zhengfeng was put on the stage because of Yu Yechen's relationship. What the branches are worried about is Lord Yuye in the Wuhun Hall. power.

Regardless of the outcome, from Bai Qianshan's point of view, neither he nor Wang Zhengfeng's lives would be in danger.

After all, there is Baihe Douluo standing behind him, not to mention that the whole Baihe Academy knows that he came to Yu's house to treat Yu Shuo...

"Really?" Wang Zhengfeng smiled wryly.

Then I heard the elder's sinister voice: "Mr. Mu, Zhao Wuji will be handed over to you, the two principals, I advise you to give up resisting, so that I can give you a good time and leave a whole body!"

"????"

Bai Qianshan was stunned on the spot when he heard the words: "Don't you know that my teacher is Baihe Douluo?"

Great Elder: "You were killed by Zhao Wuji."

"..." Bai Qianshan.

"..." Wang Zhengfeng.

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki wanted to laugh, but the scene froze for a while, and his chest was still hurting, so he couldn't laugh: "Little White Crane, you are really not ordinary unlucky."

Saying that, Zhao Wuji slowly raised his eyes to look at Mu Longhuang, rubbed the soreness in his chest and sneered, "It hurts, but did you think you were a Contra and you killed someone Zhao?"

"Really?" Mu Longhuang backhanded another saber, and a red saber light slashed towards Zhao Wou-ki lightly. The saber light looked very slow, but it reached Zhao Wou-ki almost instantly.

"Location Tracking."

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji's figure flickered, and he was in front of Bai Qianshan in an instant, easily dodging Mu Longhuang's knife.

"Again?"

Bai Qianshan is so familiar with this scene!

Before he finished speaking, the other soul emperors also made some moves and surrounded him, and then Mu Longhuang slashed out again, the light of the knife was like red lightning torn in the air, with a fierce wind, it slashed towards Zhao Wuji fiercely.

"Your uncle!"

Bai Qianshan screamed in horror, his whole body was like a flea, he pulled Wang Zhengfeng to pounce in the opposite direction of Zhao Wuji, barely avoiding Mu Longhuang's knife.

The light of the knife split, and the entire bluestone floor was rolled up, and then it folded in the air, and it was approaching Zhao Wuji like a positioning tracking.

"I haven't seen my knife..."

"You never know the horror of a wild knife!"

Mu Longhuang looked at the light of the knife turning back, and said slowly: "You can't hide..."

This knife light is like a gangrene attached to the bone, no matter how Zhao Wuji dodges, he can't really avoid it, he can only resist the knife with a burst of soul power.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji was cut back by the volley again, leaving a deep knife mark on his shoulder to arm, like a steel whip being drawn into the body.

"What a weird soul skill!"

Zhao Wuji was shocked, not only him, but also the third elder, Wang Zhengfeng and others all stared wide-eyed. Although there are not many Contras, they are not in the minority. Generally, powerful offensive and astonishingly powerful soul skills are very common.

But such a knife light like Mu Longhuang's gangrene is extremely rare.

Compared with Xiao Baimei, it seems to be more difficult!
"Like I said, if you haven't seen my knife, you will never know how terrifying my knife is!"

"Martial Soul Real Body!"

Mu Longhuang, dressed in white, suddenly turned into a white shadow, with a soul ring blooming in brilliance, and then saw a terrifying knife shadow stretching several meters in the sky, like a devouring monster opening its bloody mouth, trying to devour Zhao Wuji !
Everyone has seen the power of his sword slashing the enemy before, it is impossible to evade, it is difficult to resist, but now, he has directly used the martial soul avatar!

"Zhao Wou-ki is dead!"

Joy flashed in the elder's eyes.

Many soul masters around either shook their heads or were happy. In their view, even if Zhao Wuji didn't die, he should be seriously injured here.

"It's over..."

Bai Qianshan's face was pale, he and Wang Zhengfeng looked at each other inexplicably, and both saw the horror in the other's eyes: "Escape?!"

Almost at the time when they uttered the same word, a sudden purple brilliance sprang out from the corridor at the back like a dragon, enveloping Zhao Wou-ki in the flash!

"Attribute increase!"

"Speed ​​increase!"

"Power boost!"

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(End of this chapter)