C2 Death Duel(2)

The early cry of the falcon interrupted his thoughts. He looked at the falcon's scar in the sky as if he had seen its sharp eyes, and he knew that they were like his own eyes, just like his double pupil. Because he had double pupils, he could see the other party's weak points, just as sharp as his eyes, allowing his opponent to attack quickly.

A bit of spiritual energy came in with a thought. It said, "Gather outside the mountain."

After tidying up his heart, he took a look at the place where he had been guided, and that was where he would be heading to another part of his journey.

A lot of people, the first thing he saw was …

There were a lot of people, but it was obvious that they were surrounding a young girl. That cold and elegant young lady had her eyes closed as she rested her mind. She did not look at everything around her, just like a peacock.

As if he had sensed the arrival of the Mu Ming s, he said, "Since we are all here, let's begin."

"Just act according to the rules, and leave a third of the people behind."

One third of the Mu Ming looked around at the people around him. Eleven of them, including himself twelve, would be left behind, and if he were to take one of the four positions, he would have to defeat at least two of his opponents.

Many people knew the rules, so they went straight for their opponents. A cloud of dust rose, and Mu Ming could see everything clearly, but he did not care, looking in front of him, there was another person standing there, Mu Ming thought, that was his opponent.

He was clad in a battle robe, and it was obvious that he had some sort of treasure for protection. He had two horns on his head, and he was a half-breed.

The teenager also saw Mu Ming. The aura of death in his eyes was like the reaping of souls in hell, penetrating through his thoughts.

Staring at his movements, his hands finally moved. Beside the young man, a spear appeared out of nowhere, thrusting directly at him. It was like a drill, completely sealing off his path of attack.

Mu Ming flew backwards, his eyes unable to see any flaws, because he did not activate them. He wanted to know the opponent's cultivation level, which meant that he was wrong, as the opponent's cultivation level was higher than his, maybe Qi Disciple level 7 or even peak Qi Cultivating Stage.

Cultivation in the East Xuan Continent is divided into

Nine days later, eighteen.

In other words, one must break through all eighteen levels to become an Immortal. One must break through all nine levels to become a Deity. Just like the eighteen levels of hell and the nine levels of heaven.

Each level had its own corresponding tower positions. For example, the Towers corresponded to three levels, low, medium, and high. The Towers were the tower masters, and the Towers corresponded to three levels as well.

Seeing Mu Ming retreating, the man sneered. Since he could not break his technique, then his confidence of winning would increase.

Another spear, pointed at the pear blossom. The spear carried a powerful killing intent, and the golden splendor on the tip of the spear flashed as it approached. It was the same move, but it was much more serious now.

Knowing that being passive was not a good situation, he decided to counterattack.

How can you live without putting your life on the line?

He picked up the sword that he had drawn out earlier and activated his sword technique. The upper part of the sword emitted a faint light, and it looked like it was about to collide at any moment.

Just as quickly as that.

The spearhead turned and pointed at the pear blossom in the air. It scattered across the horizon, a beautiful flower. Unfortunately, it was only used to kill people.

He could feel the man's gun pointing away from him, but he could feel the danger.

Behind him!

Behind him, an illusory snow-white pear flower rapidly flew over. It wanted to turn its head, but the golden colored spearhead violently approached.

The pear blossom was nearing, and it seemed to have a strong smell of blood. The golden color of the spearhead had a trace of hostility. It pressed forward, giving the humans a sense of oppression. That person flew over quickly with the aura of a monarch descending upon the world.

Although this was not a good beginning, but who could be destined to be a bad ending?

He opened his eyes with all his might and looked at the incoming golden spear. Just as it was about to reach his forehead, time suddenly stopped.

Break!

Bang!

Mu Ming's sword struck the spearhead.

He did not activate the Body Cultivation Secret Art, so his body was not as tough as it was before. Otherwise, he felt that the most that the Pear Blossom brought him was just a scratch, but he did not, because he knew that it was his trump card, and facing his opponent's strength, at the same time that he had not used his ultimate move, everything about him was different. Luckily, he knew that the opponent's Pear Blossom did not bring him that much of an injury, but if he used his full strength, it might just be a result.

Know yourself and know your enemy.

He knew that while you were ill, the enemy would kill you. Although the enemy was not strong, it would take thirty years for them to reach that point. Who knew which side they would end up on?

If the attack succeeded, he would know that the opponent would not be able to counter this move. Then, the next move would be this one.

Although it was not perfect, but with the use of his dual-pupils, he was still able to see the flaw of the attack. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tightened his grip on the sword.

The spear was nearing its target, and it was still the same move. If he were to use another move and point out the Pear Blossom Valley, the image in his mind would become clear.

That person was flabbergasted as he looked at the traces of purple flames. His opponent's talent was so high, and he already knew how to use his killing move at such a time. That meant he had to take his head today.

If you want to take my life, then say it with my sword. For an ordinary sword, there must be purple flames at the place where the fingers of the sword are, and streams of surging flames illuminated the universe, interrupting the thought of the spear-wielding youth. He never would have thought that a person at such a disadvantage would not think of defending, but instead use his humble killing move.

He looked at Mu Ming and sneered.

Since you are going to die, I'll send you on your way.

For a moment, the purple flames rushed down, but as the snowflakes drifted in the air, the snow-white pear flower brought with it an ice-cold chill. It rushed towards the purple flames, engulfing the purple flames bit by bit, and was just about to disappear.

Mu Ming struck out with his sword, pointing at the young man, because he realized that there was something strange at the moment when he pointed out Pear Blossom previously, thus he lost several sword strikes and drew out the purple light. The reason was because the more purple flames there were, the more Pear Blossom there would be, and the longer the time he would have to stay there.

Danger.

He could feel the danger approaching.

What a scorching sword light. It struck out as if it wanted to seize the heaven and earth and smash apart the mountains and rivers.

He had no choice but to stop his attacks to fend off this dangerous sword ray.

As the spear danced in the air, bits of cold light seeped into the air, causing the surrounding air to suddenly turn cold.

He was still a tower warrior!

In the end, he was only able to use his killing blow a bit faster than he had imagined.

The Mu Ming retreated quickly, he knew the attack was coming.

Then get rid of him at this moment.

Seeing the countless pear blossom ice crystals flying over, there was a little bit of golden radiance within the ice crystals. It was him.

The icy-cold pear blossom extinguished the purple flames in the air. Moreover, it did not reduce the coldness of the flames. Instead, it made them even colder.

The Mu Ming already knew that he was a Tower Scholar, so to him, the more time passed, the less of a chance he would have to win.

He began to practice the Body Refinement Art, feeling the changes in his bones and flesh. His cold eyes stared at the incoming cold spear, and his moves also began to change.

The dual-pupiled figure opened his eyes, and the world around him changed color.

He activated the Dual Pupil Art that he knew and watched the aura that seemed to be able to seize the heaven and earth coming towards him.

The youth saw that this situation was not good and his attacks gradually weakened.

A dual-pupiled individual!

He was the only one who could clearly see what was happening. The dual-pupiled individual was actually the dual-pupiled individual, was he really going to fall for it?

No!

Definitely not.

He stopped his attack, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Although he had stopped his attack and received a backlash, the consequences had been reduced.

His body gradually transformed as it began to expand, and eventually, his clothes were torn apart.

His upper body was exposed, chunks of meat were cut into pieces as if they were made of steel. They were divided into thousands and tens of thousands of ditches, and during the process, there were even intersecting mane hairs that emitted a faint aura of a beast.

Mu Ming looked carefully, but he did not know what it was. He was only a half body beast, and not a full body beast.

The double pupil opened and destroyed everything. The illusions disappeared from his eyes and a flaw appeared. The weakness was obvious. Everything was seen clearly in the double pupil. Everything could be seen clearly, turned into reality and returned to Heaven and Earth.

The sword slashed down, purple flames surged, and flames scattered everywhere. Heaven and earth were vast, and the air was filled with smoke. It was fast and fast, and it broke through rocks and struck steadily.

The air that was pierced through brought with it a scorching aura of sword light and a rising will to fight, breaking Hong Yu's defense.

The aura of the demonic beast surrounded his body, forming a strong wave of energy. The dual-pupiled individual had no flaws and could only become strong. The dual-pupiled individual's ability would become useless.

After grasping this point, he used the Illusory Beast Arts to awaken the blood in his body.

The purple sword sliced through the air, bringing with it a wave of killing intent.

Roar!

"Roar!" A beast howled.

Mu Ming's will was shattered, it was as dangerous as an emissary from hell. The spirit reaper could not continue like this, he had to recover his consciousness as soon as possible.

Even though it was just a moment of confusion, it was enough.

Countless vortexes gathered around his fist, shining with dazzling light, unable to open his eyes.

Mu Ming used his dual-pupiled eyes to see through the situation. It was as if a star had appeared there, so how much energy was left on the ground, and how much damage was done, he didn't dare to imagine.

Activated, that star exploded violently, wanting to attack by itself.

His body was trembling, and his soul consciousness had not recovered yet. Under the attack of that star, the sword beam in front of him had become extremely weak, and disappeared as soon as it touched the star.

Here it comes.

Was he going to give up just like that?

Ah ~

The air around his body condensed as countless vortexes rapidly spun, gathering all the energy in the air. His body exploded, and the stars appeared in front of his eyes.

Bam!

His body flew backwards and crashed into the ground. There was a deep pit where his bones felt as if they were about to break apart.

Right now, it was the Back Connecting Fist.

Several vortexes began to flow backwards. There wasn't even a trace of energy left in the air. It was as if they had returned to the ancient creation of the world, and the aura of primal chaos was being emitted.

"NO!" It's impossible, why are you still alive, I can't accept it. "You've been acting all this time just for this one strike. I can't accept this."

"Ah ~

A fist hole appeared in his body, and it was still disappearing, disappearing, because his body was stained with the aura of primal chaos.

After winning this match, what would happen next?