Like Dong Yidao, his talent is indeed extraordinary, but the level of his technique is too low, and he has reached the limit of opening the pulse state after practicing to this point.
It's not like he hasn't thought about joining a sect to obtain higher-level skills, but for someone with a bandit background like him, no sect would be willing to accept him.
At this time, Mu Yu actually had a powerful skill from the Wuliang Sect called "Xuan Tian Gong". How could he not be excited? After all, this world respected strength and could allow him to cultivate to a higher level, no matter how much he paid. Worth it too.
"I have indeed disrupted the order, but as long as you, King Dongda, can defeat me, I will naturally present you with the complete version of "Xuan Tian Gong" in person. If I am lucky enough to win, I also hope that King Dongda can defeat all the people in our caravan. Let it go." Mu Yu looked at Dong Yidao and said calmly.
"So that's what you had in mind." Dong Yidao kept thinking, then slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, I promise you, I never expected that a boy from the Wuliang Sect would directly offer the technique in person. God help me. Ha ha."
Dong Yidao can become the leader of the bandits, so he is certainly not a good person. He can see that the disciple of the Wuliang Sect in front of him is not as good as himself. He should only have the cultivation level of the Soul Gathering Realm. It is not difficult for him to beat him.
But since this kid dared to propose a bet, he naturally had something to rely on.
If he really loses to this kid, then he will refuse to pay. Since he has a large number of people on his side, he will capture this kid alive and torture him slowly. If he doesn't believe his tough talk, he will not be able to tell the entire content of "Xuan Tian Gong".
As for the others, he will not let them go regardless of winning or losing.
Hearing that Mu Yu was going to fight Dong Yidao alone, everyone in the caravan felt nervous.
Jiang He bit his lips so tightly that he almost broke them. He hated himself for being so useless and lacking in cultivation, but he didn't dare to step forward, and such a fifteen-year-old boy had to stand up for them.
Seeing Mu Yu standing alone in front of everyone, Zhuang Qin's originally dull eyes flashed with tears.
"In this case, the boy will take action."
Mu Yu's body moved and he took the lead to attack. The monks in the Pulse Opening Realm were not comparable to the ordinary Spirit Gathering Realm monks, and Mu Yu was not careless.
Seeing Mu Yu rushing over, Dong Yidao flashed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, raised his big fist, and used the black tiger fist, a yellow-grade mysterious skill. The wind of the fist was sharp and whistling.
But what happened next was not as Dong Yidao imagined. Mu Yu was punched away by him.
Mu Yu's body turned out to be like a ghost, just in time to avoid Dong Yidao's punch, causing Dong Yidao's fist to brush against the corner of Mu Yu's clothes and hit the air out of thin air.
Mu Yu dodged Dong Yidao's punch this time. Naturally, he once again relied on the Eye of Time and large movements in small distances, which made everyone present look a little incredible.
Dong Yidao was worthy of being the leader of the bandits. He quickly calmed down and locked eyes on Mu Yu again, like a vicious wolf staring at food.
Dong Yidao's body kept attacking Mu Yu, and the powerful pressure that erupted caused the onlookers and caravan members to retreat a hundred meters away.
But they were all resolved by Mu Yu in an understatement.
However, Mu Yu frequently used Great Teleportation and Eye of Time, which consumed a lot of energy, and his movements gradually began to slow down.
Dong Yidao, on the other hand, possesses the cultivation level of the Pulse Opening Realm, and his spiritual power is much stronger than Mu Yu's.
After discovering this, Dong Yidao showed a sneer on his lips, pulled out the long knife in his hand, and slashed Mu Yu's head straight away.