The extreme pain of his heart being broken made Jian Wei unable to regain any energy and fell to the ground with a plop.
At the same time, Mo Wuji opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He blocked Jian Wei's thick-backed ring knife with the help of the Tianji Stick behind him, but the strength of the elemental power in the middle stage of spiritual building was too great. Even though his Dou Zhuan Xing Shift diverted part of his power underground, the remaining power still caused his internal organs to shift.
This made Mo Wuji a little scared. He originally thought that he could use the Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes to resist, and then sneak attack Lu Ping with the Tianji Stick. Fortunately, he did not do so. If he had really done this, he would probably be like Janeway, falling to the ground with only his last few breaths.
"Haha..." The manic laughter of the young man in brocade stopped abruptly. He saw Jian Wei vomiting blood and throwing himself on the ground, twitching. He could no longer survive. What was going on
Before the young man in brocade clothes could recover, the iron rod in Mo Wuji's hand had already hit Lu Ping from the waist.
Lu Ping was also stunned after Jian Wei vomited blood and fell to the ground. It wasn't until Mo Wuji's secret stick hit him that he suddenly woke up. The long whip in his hand turned into a steel spear and hit Mo Wuji's Tianji stick directly.
The vitality exploded, and Mo Wuji was blown away. He hit a giant tree and slid down, then vomited blood and gasped for air.
"Impossible, you are not in the Spirit-Building Realm at all. How is it possible..." This confrontation made Lu Ping clearly feel that Mo Wuji was not in the Spirit-Building Realm yet. That was because Mo Wuji's Yuan Power had not been built into the Spiritual Yuan scale. .
What shocked him was that Mo Wuji's Yuan Power in the Pulse Expansion Realm was not much weaker than that in the Spirit Building Realm.
Where can there be such a powerful Tuo Pulse Realm? Even the most talented disciples of Wentian Academy cannot have such great strength when they are in the Tuo Pulse Realm.
"Go and kill him, go and kill him..." The boy in Jinyi yelled crazily when he saw Mo Wuji being blown away by Lu Ping's whip and knocked down under a giant tree.
Lu Ping came back to his senses. He immediately knew that now was not the time to be shocked, so he had to restrain Mo Wuji first. He was really scared and did not dare to approach Mo Wuji at all. The long whip in his hand rolled directly towards Mo Wuji.
He and Jian Wei join forces, and even the monks in the late stage of soul-building will suffer from hatred. It's not because the combined strength of the two of them is stronger than the monks on the seventh level of spiritual building, but because they pay attention to strategy when facing the enemy. In a simple word, he is more cunning than his opponent.
But the two of them had only been fighting Mo Wuji for one round. Jian Wei was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Judging from Jian Wei's current situation where he couldn't even speak, it was a very serious situation.
It can be seen that this outer disciple is no less cunning than the two of them in this regard, and is even more cunning. I would rather bear Jian Wei's blow than kill one first. And in fact, he succeeded.
If he had known that this guy was so cunning, he and Jian Wei would not have been so careless. As long as he and Jian Wei act steadily, this outer disciple will definitely not be able to escape from their hands.
Facing such a cunning outer disciple with terrifying and strange strength, Lu Ping really didn't dare to get close.
Lu Ping's long whip was rolled down, and Mo Wuji just barely picked up the Tianji stick, trying to block Lu Ping's whip.
"Bang!" Lu Ping's long whip flew away Mo Wuji's secret stick and hit Mo Wuji's body.
"Crack!" There was a cracking sound, and the giant tree Mo Wuji was leaning against was also split open by Lu Ping's whip. Mo Wuji was even picked up by Lu Ping's whip and swung into the air.
Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of bones breaking in Mo Wuji's body. Fortunately, this guy is just a sparrow pooping, and the front is a little hard. It is estimated that Jian Wei's knife caused serious internal injuries to him, otherwise, he would not have succeeded so easily.
Seeing Mo Wuji being caught up in Lu Ping's long whip, the young man in brocade revealed a sinister smile on his lips and pulled out his long sword. He waited for Mo Wuji to cut off Mo Wuji's limbs when he fell down.
Mo Wuji was struck in the back by Jian Wei's knife. He was indeed severely injured, but it was not to the point where he could not even resist Lu Ping's move. After all, he also has a treasured Tianwu silk garment.
What he wants is for Lu Ping to pick him up. As long as Lu Ping picks him up, even if Lu Ping is wary of him and hears the sound of his ribs breaking, he will think that he has control of the situation.
The violent energy penetrated along Lu Ping's long whip, trying to break Mo Wuji's waist. The broken ribs were even more painful under this powerful squeeze. But Mo Wuji could bear it. He had endured too much pain, not to mention the help of Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes
At the moment when Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothes blocked the incoming violent energy, Mo Wuji performed several complicated hand gestures with his hands, and then struck with a punch.
"Hahaha..." Seeing Mo Wuji trying to hit Lu Ping with his fist through the long whip, the boy in brocade clothes couldn't help laughing anymore.
Although Lu Ping didn't know what Mo Wuji was, he had a bad feeling. He subconsciously wanted to loosen his whip and move away first. Mo Wuji's previous record really frightened him, and when he and Jian Wei teamed up, they were able to plot against Jian Wei.
He couldn't say he reacted quickly. Even so, it was still a step too late. A kind of panic deep in his heart had already filled his body.
not good…
Lu Ping could no longer care about the whip and was about to retreat.
"Boom!" A blue thunder arc exploded out of thin air in his chest. The smell of the thunder arc's burned clothes mixed with the smell of blood, making the space a little cold.
Lu Ping was blown away by the thunder arc explosion and also hit a giant tree. He looked down and saw a blood hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest, and blood was still flowing out of the blood hole.
Leave quickly, this is Lu Ping's only thought. At this moment, in his eyes, Mo Wuji was no longer a waste from the Outer Sect Peak, but a demon hiding in a dark corner. He has never seen a disciple of the Tuo Pulse Realm so terrifying, and he has never seen a disciple of the Tuo Pulse Realm so cunning and forbearing. This style of play is simply exchanging lives for lives.
Fighting alone, he may not necessarily lose to the opponent. He and Jian Wei join forces, and they can steadily defeat each other. But now, Jian Wei is probably dead. If he doesn't leave, he will definitely follow in Jian Wei's footsteps. At this moment, there was only fear in his heart.
"Bah, bang, bang!" Lu Ping felt terrified in his heart, and his fighting spirit immediately disappeared without a trace. Just as he turned around, five more lightning arcs exploded around him. As if knowing that he was going to escape, these five lightning arcs completely blocked his path.
Maybe these five lightning arcs were not as powerful as the previous one, but Lu Ping was seriously injured and was in a hurry to escape, so he couldn't care less about how powerful the lightning arcs were.
He raised his hand and took out a talisman, and everything around him suddenly became blurry. This is a fifth-grade phantom mist talisman, its only function is to escape.
He was sure that when this talisman came out, Mo Wuji couldn't see him. By the time Mo Wuji saw what was going on around him, he had already fled far away. The next time he meets Mo Wuji, he will never be so passive.
"Bang!"
"Click...ah..."
Just as Lu Ping changed direction and stepped a few meters away, an iron rod hit him in the ribs. The violent Yuan force directly broke his waist. Lu Ping couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
How is this possible, how is this possible? How does the other party know that he has changed direction? This is a fifth-grade talisman, not the junk on the streets.
Before he could continue to think about it, a cold streak crossed his neck, and Lu Ping's consciousness fell into darkness. He might never have imagined that he would die in this place, at the hands of an outer disciple who only had the Tuo Pulse Realm. He never expected that when the Phantom Mist Talisman came out, it would be helping Mo Wuji, not him. Mo Wuji had spiritual thoughts, which he couldn't see, but Mo Wuji could see them clearly.
Mo Wuji had already stepped out of Lu Ping's Illusion Mist Talisman, and slowly walked towards the young man in brocade clothes with the secret stick in hand.
"You can't touch me. I'm Jin Jiuzhen from the Wentian Academy. I'm a top-notch spiritual genius, and I'm..."
"Pfft!" Before Jin Jiuzhen could finish his words, Mo Wuji's secret stick had already hit Jin Jiuzhen's head. Before Jin Jiuzhen died, he heard Mo Wuji's words, "Tell you Don't mess with me. If you don't listen, then don't listen..."
After killing three people in a row, Mo Wuji knew he had to leave as soon as possible. Several of the bones in his waist were broken by Lu Ping's long whip. Fortunately, he was an alchemist and was very tolerant. Plus he had a lot of pills on his body, so he was not afraid at all.
After swallowing several pills, Mo Wuji dragged the bodies of Lu Ping, Jian Wei and Jin Jiuzhen to the woods, and lit a fire at the same time.
Even if Wentian Academy could find him, he would still destroy the body.
Mo Wuji didn't want anything in Jin Jiuzhen's storage bag. He didn't even check the contents of Jin Jiuzhen's storage bag.
It's not that he doesn't want it, but that his cultivation level is too low. If a strong person makes any mark, he might not know it if he gets hit.
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Mo Wuji appeared in Wentian City an hour later.
Wentian Station is just like an airport or a train station on earth. There are various kinds of spaceships, flying beast vehicles, and ordinary beast vehicles here. From this place, you can go anywhere you want.
"Excuse me, where are you going, friend? I have various flying beast carriages here, which are cheaper than ordinary beast carriages, fast and safe." As soon as Mo Wuji walked to the ticket office of the inn, the monk at the ticket office said enthusiastically introduced.
He saw that Mo Wuji had almost no aura around him, and he obviously thought that Mo Wuji couldn't afford to fly in a spaceship, so he simply introduced various flying beast vehicles. This inn monk has been working here for many years, and he almost never loses sight of him. Most of the time, what he saw was very accurate.
But today he obviously made a mistake. Mo Wuji smiled and said, "I would like to ask you what is the fastest way to go to Lost Tianxu?"
Lost Tianxu? The monk reacted quickly and said quickly, "You can only take a large spaceship to Lost Tianxu, which takes a month. However, the price of the spaceship is very high, and it takes 10,000 earth-grade spiritual stones a month."
Mo Wuji took out the spirit stone card and said, "I will buy a spaceship ticket that will take me to the Lost Tianxu as quickly as possible."
It was so refreshing. The monk thought that Mo Wuji was just asking, but he didn't expect that Mo Wuji actually paid the spirit stone and didn't even pay back the price.
"In half an hour, the Wenluo spaceship will leave for the Lost Tianxu. My friend, you can board the ship with this ticket now." The monk smoothly handed out a jade ticket to Mo Wuji.
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... ... (To be continued.)