Chapter 2608 Let's Compete?

At the same time, in Liangyi Pavilion and Wuying Pavilion.

"Damn it!"

A low curse sounded, and a woman walked out from the Wuying Pavilion, her face pale.

"Anyway, I'm also in the state of the four internal organs, and I have no way to win when I meet the same level!"

The woman muttered to herself angrily.

"Lin Yimiao!"

Suddenly, a laugh sounded.

A few figures came at this moment.

"Lin Yimiao, what's the matter? Seeing your ugly face, you lost again?"

The leading man put his hands behind his back, looked at Lin Yimiao, and said with a smile: "Would you like to compete with me?"

"Hmph, Lu Feng, go away, I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Lin Yimiao didn't give the man a good look, and snorted, "What does it matter to you if I lose?"

"Don't get angry, anyway, everyone is in the Liangyi Pavilion, and they are considered to be people of status, so it's not good to make such a fuss!"

"What's good, Lu Feng, don't rely on your big brother to be great, make it seem like you are great!"

Lin Yimiao said unceremoniously: "Isn't your eldest brother in the state of duality? Sooner or later I will surpass you. What are you comparing with me?"

After Lin Yimiao's words fell, she cut and left.

"stop!"

A low shout sounded at this moment.

Lu Feng's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Lin Yimiao, don't think that your master is Gu Shuhua, you can do whatever you want!"

"After a hundred years, my elder brother may become the master of the Liangyi Pavilion."

"I advise you to keep a low profile."

"Pooh!"

Lin Yimiao sneered and said, "Your elder brother? Pavilion master? That guy Lu Shaoren is only in the dualistic realm, not to mention that Xiang Dongyu and Ge Long are suppressing him, but if he doesn't, turn around and catch up with the pastor brother. Don't try to be your elder brother." metropolitan."

"you wanna die!"

Lu Feng snorted, and grabbed Lin Yimiao with his palm.

boom……

At this moment, a wave suddenly sounded.

"Lu Feng, this is the inner land of the sect, not a place to fight!"

"If you want to fight, how about I accompany you to fight in Wuying Pavilion?"

A cold snort sounded at this moment.

Qi Zhongshu held Lu Feng's neck and said indifferently.

"I don't know who it is!"

Lu Feng broke free from his palm and took a step back.

"So it's Senior Brother Qi!"

Lu Feng sneered and said, "I admit that I'm not as powerful as Senior Brother Qi, but I don't mind if Senior Brother Qi really wants to compare. Let my brother compare with Senior Brother Qi."

"Your brother is in the dual state, and it's not you, don't talk about your brother every day!"

A sneer sounded, Mu Yun stepped forward and said with a smile, "Why don't we have a competition?"

"Brother Priest!"

"Brother Priest!"

Both Qi Zhongshu and Lin Yimiao's expressions changed slightly.

"Lu Feng has entered the realm of the four internal organs of the earth monarch for a long time, don't mess around..." Qi Zhongshu said in a low voice.

"Let him be proud!" Lin Yimiao said hastily.

The reason why Lin Yimiao talked for a long time but didn't do anything was that Lu Feng, although annoying, did have two brushes.

She had also fought against Lu Feng before.

But there are more victories than defeats.

Although Muyun is said to be in the realm of the gods of the three organs, there is still a huge gap between him and the realm of the gods of the four organs.

"No problem!"

Mu Yun smiled.

"Lu Feng, do you dare?"

Mu Yun said again: "Wuying Pavilion, let's fight!"

"Why don't you dare!"

Seeing Mu Yun's initiative to invite the battle, Lu Feng was very excited.

The pavilion master took great care of this guy, and said that after a hundred years, he would fight against his elder brother?

What a joke!

What is the realm of the dualistic gods of the eldest brother, Muyun?

Now, it would be best to teach Muyun a lesson instead of the eldest brother!

"Martial Shadow Pavilion, let's go!"

Lu Feng snorted and took a step forward.

"Brother Priest!"

Lin Yimiao is also holding Muyun at this moment.

"No problem!"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "Senior Sister Lin forgot, I learned the formation!"

"What about the formation?"

Just as Lin Yimiao was about to say something, Qi Zhongshu thought of something and pulled Lin Yimiao back.

"Okay, then be careful."

"Um!"

Mu Yun then stepped forward and left.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qi Zhongshu said with a smile: "Brother Priest, today, he has condensed into a thousand yuan plastic spirit array."

"So what if it's condensed?"

Lin Yimiao said again: "I have also condensed into one."

"It's five hundred yuan!"

"So what about the way of five hundred yuan, I..."

Um?

Lin Yimiao was taken aback!

In this way, Mu Yun can deal with Lu Feng just by relying on the way of formation?

"Walk!"

Lin Yimiao was overjoyed at the moment.

Although she is not Lu Feng's opponent, if Mu Yun can beat Lu Feng hard, she will be very relieved.

Martial Shadow Pavilion is divided into two major areas.

The first area is that the disciples of the Liangyi Pavilion enter the Wuying Pavilion, and in the room separated by the formation, hand over a certain number of origin stones and soul power, integrate them into the formation, and match them with the corresponding level. Disciples, fight against each other to improve each other.

With this kind of matching, there is no way to know the name of the other party.

The second type of area is the Wuyingge disciples, in the public area.

The two were on the edge of the ring, gathered their souls into the ring, and fought each other.

This kind of fight can be watched by people, which is more similar to a public competition.

At this moment, Lu Feng is in the public area, waiting for Mu Yun.

"Muyun, since it is a competition, it is stipulated that a certain amount of origin stones must be paid as a reward to motivate everyone's fighting spirit."

"The Zongmen stipulates that there should be at least one hundred coins for human beings, and at least one thousand coins for earth kings."

"I have 50,000 coins on me, and I bet all of them."

"And you?"

"Can you get it out?"

Lu Feng looked at Muyun and said provocatively.

"Fifty thousand is too little, one hundred thousand!"

Looking at Lu Feng, Mu Yun smiled.

"One hundred thousand origin stones, I think it's very good."

Hearing this, Lu Feng's face twitched.

Where did this guy get so much confidence?

Lu Feng hesitated in his heart at the moment, but he remained calm on the surface.

"Lend me first!"

Looking at the people around him, Lu Feng shouted in a low voice: "You have your share in the win!"

"good!"

"no problem!"

Several disciples who followed Lu Feng all nodded at this moment.

"It's only one hundred thousand origin stones, I can still afford to gamble!"

"I just don't know, do you have so many?" Looking at Muyun, Lu Feng sneered.

"I don't need you to worry about that!"

With a wave of Muyun's palm, one hundred thousand origin stones appeared at this moment.

In the past three years, the master of Liangyi Pavilion has never lacked his cultivation resources.

Origin stones, ancient god formulas, ancient artifacts, everything that one expects to find.

"In that case, come on!"

Lu Feng stepped forward, a strand of soul separated and poured into the formation.

In an instant, a figure appeared in the formation arena.

It is almost the same as Lu Feng.

Mu Yun also stepped forward at this moment, looking ahead.

"Boy, no wonder you have confidence!"

Lu Feng looked at Mu Yun, and said with a sneer, "Have you reached the God Realm of the Four Bowels?"

"Even if you don't, you don't need to worry about killing you."

Mu Yun looked at Lu Feng with a calm expression.

In the past three years, he has been merging the oven of heaven and earth, making his strength go one step further and reach the realm of the gods of the four organs.

Naturally, he couldn't hide it when he was on the stage at this moment.

At this time, some disciples were also attracted.

"Isn't that Lu Feng? The earth monarch's four organs and gods, who will fight with him?"

"You don't know about this guy? He is a disciple appointed by the Pavilion Master, and he will be trained as the next Pavilion Master."

"real or fake?"

"Can such a thing be fake?"

The surrounding disciples were discussing at this moment.

Mu Yun didn't care either.

This kind of competition, where the two each share a strand of soul, can evolve into a real competition.

Using Origin Stone as a note can make disciples pay more attention to it.

In addition, being beheaded and losing a ray of soul, although not fatal, it still takes a while to recover.

The smallest cost, the greatest effect of the competition.

"Muyun, you thought you could fight me when you reached the realm of the Lord's four internal organs?"

"You think too highly of yourself!"

Lu Feng sneered.

"A competition, so much nonsense? To cover up your fear?"

"fear?"

In Lu Feng's eyes, a murderous intent appeared.

This guy actually thought he would be afraid of him?

"kill!"

Lu Feng let out a low shout, and a spear appeared in his hand, stabbing Mu Yun directly.

"Hundred Crack Fingers!"

With a low cry in his heart, Mu Yun pointed out.

hum...

In an instant, finger marks were drawn on the ring.

Domineering finger marks gathered, then spread out, turning into thirty finger marks, rushing towards Lu Feng.

"break!"

A low shout sounded at this moment.

boom……

Suddenly, before Lu Feng's figure approached, his whole body exploded at this moment.

One move, rout.

Under the arena, Lu Feng's face turned pale at this moment, he staggered, and opened his eyes.

One move lost!

How can it be!

Lu Feng was full of disbelief at the moment.

On the ring, the broken soul breath was directly swallowed by Mu Yun.

At this moment, Muyun just quit.

"One hundred thousand origin stones, hand them over!"

Looking at Lu Feng, Mu Yun smiled lightly.

"you……"

"for you!"

Throwing it out, Lu Feng snorted coldly: "Muyun, you are fine!"

Flicking his sleeves, Lu Feng left angrily.

"Sure, brother pastor!"

Lin Yimiao looked at Mu Yun at this moment, looked up and down and said, "It's hidden!"

Qi Zhongshu also smiled slightly at this moment.

He originally thought that Mu Yun was still in the Sanfu God Realm and would defeat Lu Feng with a formation, but he didn't expect it to be a simple move.

"You dare to cultivate the Hundred Cracks Holy Finger, it's amazing!" Lin Yimiao praised: "I also practiced it back then, it was too difficult, and the requirements for the strength of the physical body were too high."

Mu Yun said with a smile: "Actually, the more you practice, the more you will find that the Hundred Cracks Holy Finger does not require so much physical strength."

"It's just that precise power control is required."

"Let's put it this way, 100% of the strength of the physical body can exert 100% of the power of the holy finger, and 50% can also exert 50% of the power. There is no such thing as a lack of physical strength to prevent cultivation."

Hearing this, Lin Yimiao nodded.

"In three years, I have reached the realm of the four internal organs, and I have become a second-level ancient god formation master!"

"You guys are really a monster."

"No wonder the pavilion master regards you as the son of God and pours his money into teaching you!"

Lin Yimiao exclaimed.

Not everyone can be like Muyun.

The three of them went back together, Liangyi Pavilion, on the Sovereign Peak.

The master of the Liangyi Pavilion, with white hair, sat cross-legged, with an old demeanor.

Beside him, Gu Shuhua stood silently.

"In three years, you have learned the Thousand Yuan Spirit Shaping Formation?"

"Hmm!" Gu Shuhua said, "It's really rare."

The master of Liangyi Pavilion looked at Gu Shuhua and asked, "Calligraphy, how many years did you spend in that year?"