Chapter 618: Two Brothers
Mu Kuang roared, and he ran away in an instant.
In his whole life, there are a few people in his heart who cannot be moved and cannot be hurt by others, father, mother, Mu Feng, Ziyue!
To him, Mu Feng was not just a brother, but also a benchmark for progress, and almost became his belief. How could he not be angry when Mu Feng was wronged in the Wenshi Palace?
Boom!
Mu Kuang rushed out of the Gravity Valley with lingering fury, wanting to leave Mu's house and go to the Wenshidian to ask for an explanation.
"Mu Kuang, what do you want to do?"
Ren Yu's complexion changed, and he hurried to stop Mu Kuang.
He knew that Mu Kuang would get angry after listening to it, but he didn't expect that Mu Kuang would be so emotional.
"Get out of the way, I'm going to the Tattoo Master Hall to ask for an explanation!"
Mu Kuang growled.
"Don't let it go, your current strength, even if you go to the Wenshi Palace, what's the use, don't be impulsive, okay?"
Ren Yu persuaded.
"I let you get out of the way!"
Mu Kuang roared angrily, and punched Ren Yu directly, and the eight dragons rolled and roared vigorously, and blasted at Ren Yu.
Ren Yu's complexion changed, and he punched out with the same punch, and another eight flood dragons struck out, hitting Mu Kuang's energy with a bang, and the collision caused a gust of wind, and the two retreated a few steps.
Both Mu Kuang and Ren Yu's physical strength have reached the peak of the third-tier middle-rank combat body.
Boom!
Mu Kuang stepped on his footsteps, shot out, avoided Ren Yu, and ran out of the valley of gravity.
"Mu Kuang!"
boom……!
But at this time, a fearful coercion swept down and suppressed, directly pressing on Mu Kuang.
Boom!
Mu Kuang's body seemed to be pressed down by a hundred thousand catties of pressure, and he was directly suppressed and lay on the ground, unable to move.
An old man in gray clothes and white hair appeared in Gravity Valley.
"The Supreme Elder!"
All the disciples of the Ren family knelt down on one knee to salute the old man.
"Grandpa"
Ren Yu also bowed and saluted.
"Master!"
When Mu Kuang saw this person, his fury subsided by two points.
"What do you want?"
Ren Yuanshan looked at Mu Kuang and said calmly.
"Go to the Wenshi Hall and ask for an explanation for my brother!"
Mu Kuang said in a low voice.
"What's the use? Do you think that the Palace of Tattoos will listen to you? What qualifications do you have for the Palace of Tattoos to pay attention? Mu Feng has the inheritance of autumn feathers, not to mention you. take it back"
Ren Yuanshan stared at Mu Kuang and said directly.
"I……"
Mu Kuangwen's tone was astringent, and his anger receded by two points, that's good, what's the use of him going? What are the qualifications? He is just a little monk at the fifth level of Yuan Dan, and to the Hall of Master Wen, he is just an ant.
For ordinary people, Mu Kuang has an astonishing background as a direct disciple of the martial arts king, but for Wen Shidian, they are not even afraid of the entire Ren family, so how can they be afraid of him, a mere direct disciple of the martial arts king?
"Mu Feng's life and death are unknown now. All you can do is cultivate with peace of mind. In this world, only the strong have the right to speak. If you have the power to make the Hall of Master Wen tremble, whoever you want to protect is only a matter of one sentence. , this simple truth, don’t you understand?”
Ren Yuanshan looked at Mu Kuang and said indifferently.
"I...disciple was wrong"
Mu Kuang's tone weakened.
Only then did Ren Yuanshan regain his momentum, and Mu Kuang got up from the ground, saluted, and then said sorry to Ren Yu.
Mu Kuang looked at the sky, and said coldly: "One day, I will use my power to smash this world, so that no one around me will dare to bully!"
After the burly boy finished speaking, he galloped further into the Valley of Gravity.
The eight states of Zhou Wu are far away in the land of Qingzhou.
In Qingzhou City, there is a huge mountain as high as 1000 zhang located in Qingzhou City. The mountain is steep, like a sharp sword, surrounded by clouds and mist.
On the giant mountain, there is a powerful Qingzhou sect, worshiping the sword sect.
Worship Sword Sect, a famous and powerful sword sect in the Zhou Wu Dynasty, and one of the two major sword sects in Qingzhou City.
Worshiping Sword Sect, there is a stone wall as high as one hundred feet. In front of this stone wall, there are many sword marks and engravings, which contain powerful sword intent and many swordsmanship supernatural powers.
Enlightenment of Sword Cliff, thanks to the predecessors of the Sword Sect who left sword intent here, as well as some supernatural powers and skills of swordsmanship, so that the younger generation can comprehend and practice.
There are dozens of figures sitting cross-legged in front of the sword enlightenment cliff, comprehending the sword intent and sword skills in this cliff.
Not everyone can come to Wujian Cliff, only the core disciples of the Sword Worship Sect are eligible to come here to observe and study.
A handsome young man sat cross-legged. He was dressed in a white robe and had delicate features. His eyebrows were trimmed as sharp as a sword.
An ancient sword was placed in front of his knees, wisps of sword intent and sword energy emanated from his body, and this sword intent became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, the boy's eyes opened suddenly, and two sharp sword auras were released from the eyes, and the sword aura instantly condensed and climbed steadily!
Entering the small success, broken!
The sword intent whizzed sharply, and the sword intent on his body suddenly rose to the level of Dacheng!
"Breakthrough!"
The people around were all shocked and looked at this figure.
"Such a strong swordsmanship talent, Junior Brother Bai has only been a beginner for a few months, and his cultivation base is rising steadily to catch up with me, not to mention, this sword intent has already broken through to a great achievement, and he has caught up with me."
A core disciple exclaimed, admiring the amazing talent of this young man.
"Junior Brother Bai is a rare spiritual body, and his cultivation is progressing rapidly. I remember that when he joined the sect, the suzerain personally accepted him as an apprentice to guide his cultivation. It is normal for him to make rapid progress."
Others said, looking at Bai Ziyue's eyes with a hint of envy.
In the distance, another young man also dressed in white looked at Bai Ziyue and frowned slightly, feeling a hint of threat.
His name is Aodong, and he was originally an outstanding genius disciple among the younger generation of Sword Worshiping Sect. He is well-known in the Qianlong list, and he may become one of the suzerain's successors in the future.
However, the appearance of Bai Ziyue made Aodong feel the crisis.
Bai Ziyue restrained his sword intent, looked at the sky, and a smile appeared on his cold and handsome face.
"Brother Feng, Xiao Kuang, I broke through again, how are you two doing?"
A ray of longing appeared in Bai Ziyue's eyes, he really missed the days when he practiced together with Mu Feng and Mu Kuang.
"Brother Bai, with your talent, I'm afraid you can participate in the next Qianlong list. At that time, young geniuses from all eight states will gather."
A core disciple laughed.
"Will the geniuses of the entire Zhou Wu Dynasty go to the Qianlong list?"
Bai Ziyue asked.
"Of course, who doesn't want to be a blockbuster on the Qianlong list, be admired by thousands of people and move Zhou Wu, and when the Qianlong list is opened, he can compete with geniuses from all over the world to improve himself"
The man smiled, and Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed brightly.
"Qianlongbang, Brother Feng, Xiao Kuang, you should go too."
Bai Ziyue thought secretly, and then said his farewell. The long sword was out of the sheath, and he flew away from Wujian Cliff by stepping on the flying sword technique. He must work harder to practice, to participate in the Qianlong list, and reunite with his brothers.