Chapter 1149
Although Mu He was not the founder of Mu Yunzong, a thousand years ago, he was also a famous person in the southern border.
He didn't know Tang Yuan, naturally because Tang Yuan's practice days were short, but it didn't mean that Tang Yuan's strength was weaker than him.
Also in the half-step emperor realm, Tang Yuan's world is far thicker than Mu He's world, and both of them understand the rules.
One is the rule of the world of fire, the other is the rule of the world of wind, and it is not a rule of mutual restraint.
The worlds of the two are on the same level, and the final battle is spiritual power and martial arts, Futian's hunting technique, but it was created to hunt down the witches.
A hatchet in his hand, seemingly inconspicuous, wields superbly.
"Clang clang!"
The sword and the knife collided, making a harsh metallic sound, and the aftermath of the fighting between the two sides made the monks on both sides feel tight in their chests, as if a stone was pressed against their chests.
Under the rules of the world, the void is like a painting moved by the wind, constantly twisted in the fight, and occasionally torn apart, revealing endless darkness.
However, in Buzhou Mountain, the void is obviously more stable, and the rules of the prehistoric world are restored more quickly.
However, Mu He, an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years, did not have any upper hand in front of Tang Yuan, and was even beaten by Tang Yuan.
After only a dozen rounds, Tang Yuan had already injured Mu He, but Mu He didn't even touch the corner of Tang Yuan's clothes.
"Who is he, and when did such a strong man emerge from the South?"
Wu Huaishui was very curious, and it was no wonder that in the eyes of these people, the strong people in Buzhou Mountain were considered strong people.
He has never been to Buzhou Mountain, so it is impossible to become a strong person, but Tang Yuan is unique. He has never been to Buzhou Mountain, but after entering the half-step emperor realm, his strength is not weaker than Buzhou Mountain. of these half-step imperial realms.
Along the way, he was cursed, escaped from death, and traveled around the human race. Tang Yuan's experience was extremely rich.
The leader of the southern border has not been to the southern border for many years. Naturally, it is impossible to know that there is such a strong person in the southern border, and it is even more impossible for the leader of the western border to know.
Even Ye Tianze was a rising figure recently. If he wasn't so good, how could he let them look at him and remember his name.
"This person's martial arts are deadly, but none of them will produce unnecessary movements. Obviously, he has experienced the tempering of countless battles, but Mu He is different. Although he is a half-step emperor, he has been practicing in Buzhou Mountain for many years. The cultivation base of breaking through the Emperor Realm, but even on the mountain, there are very few fights, most people are only for the cultivation of resources, let alone the experience of life and death!"
Martial arts is a summary of combat experience, which requires countless battles and the accumulation of time.
Cultivators cultivate not only to live longer, but also to fight. Only in battle can they know their shortcomings.
Mu He, who was in a hard fight, has been practicing for thousands of years, but he spends most of his time cultivating. Although it is dangerous on the mountain, except for hunting spirit beasts, he basically won't fight any life-and-death battles with monks of the same level.
Even if it encounters a powerful spirit beast, it will avoid its edge and use means to subdue the spirit beast.
Compared with Tang Yuan, who had been licking blood on the tip of his knife along the way, it was far worse.
"The two of them have similar cultivation bases, but... the ancestors lacked a ruthless strength!" said a cultivator of the Muyun Sect.
"If this goes on, I'm afraid I won't be able to win!"
The cultivators of the alliance became nervous. If the powerhouses in the half-step emperor realm could win the contest, they could establish a victory for them.
If they can't win even half a step into the Emperor Realm, they will face Shicheng's 70,000 tigers, but they have no chance of winning!
Seeing that Mu He's disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger, just at this moment, a voice suddenly came, saying: "Let me, the Western Realm Zong Hualiang, come to meet your junior!"
Immediately after, a sword light flashed, and a middle-aged man with a tiger-backed waist appeared, raised his hand and slashed towards Tang Yuan's back.
This sword power cut through the void, and ripples swayed.
It was an epee, one zhang long and three chi thick. Tang Yuan's small body, in front of this epee, seemed extremely insignificant.
When it was cut horizontally, everyone felt that Tang Yuan would be cut into two pieces, and the epee had a golden light, breaking through Tang Yuan's world of fire and cutting it down.
"Chong!"
With a loud noise, Tang Yuan turned around, and at the moment when the epee was slashed, the hatchet slashed horizontally and fell together with the epee, making a loud noise, and the sound wave blew, and the monk who was caught off guard was shocked. The eardrums, those with poor cultivation, even bleed from the seven orifices.
"What's going on!" Everyone present was shocked.
I saw that Tang Yuan was not cut in half. Holding a hatchet, he stepped back a few feet in the air, and then fought together with Mu He, who was attacked, and encountered such a heavy blow. The sneak attack still didn't cause much damage to him.
Hua Liang couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this scene. He cultivated gold spiritual power and earth spiritual power.
Both kinds of spiritual powers have been cultivated and understood the rules. Under the power of the rules, this sword has at least 70% to 80% of his power.
However, Tang Yuan actually blocked it lightly, which surprised him and felt a little uncomfortable at the same time.
"Eat my sword again!"
Hua Liang waved his sword and went up to him again.
The three of them fought together. They originally thought that the two half-step emperors would be able to suppress Tang Yuan, but they did not expect that in the face of two half-step emperors of the same level, Tang Yuan still had no pressure. A tie.
"How is this possible, one fights two, and it's still a draw?" Wu Huaishui felt a little unbelievable.
This is actually not much different from the battle just now, except that one more person joined the battle, but this person who joined did not form any effective restraint.
Instead, they found that Tang Yuan became stronger and stronger in this battle.
Wu Huaishui said with a cold face, "Since this is the case, then you can't take care of so much, senior, let's take action!"
As soon as the voice fell, a sword light struck, and the sword light was too fast for the naked eye.
However, everyone felt that a majestic killing intent appeared, which made people feel like falling into an ice cellar and terrifying.
Tang Yuan felt the danger, but did not look back, but with a sword from Hua Liang, he dodged like a swimming fish.
The sword light flashed behind him and immediately collided with Hua Liang's epee.
The power exploded and spread in an instant, and Tang Yuan slashed with a knife, making a deafening loud noise again.
"Chong!"
It was originally two sounds, but because the speed was too fast, they almost overlapped, so people felt as if they heard only one sound.
There were ripples in the void for a long time.
The three of them were surprised, but they calmed down in an instant, and then they attacked Tang Yuan. Tang Yuan didn't stop for too long, and went up to meet him with a hatchet.
However, everyone found that the rhythm of the battle did not shift in the slightest, except for an old man in a Taoist uniform.
Facing one person is oppression, facing two people is a balance of power, when facing three people, it is still a balance of power!
"Three-on-one is still balanced!"
The cultivators present were dumbfounded, and even Wu Huaishui did not understand what happened.
He didn't know Tang Yuan, naturally because Tang Yuan's practice days were short, but it didn't mean that Tang Yuan's strength was weaker than him.
Also in the half-step emperor realm, Tang Yuan's world is far thicker than Mu He's world, and both of them understand the rules.
One is the rule of the world of fire, the other is the rule of the world of wind, and it is not a rule of mutual restraint.
The worlds of the two are on the same level, and the final battle is spiritual power and martial arts, Futian's hunting technique, but it was created to hunt down the witches.
A hatchet in his hand, seemingly inconspicuous, wields superbly.
"Clang clang!"
The sword and the knife collided, making a harsh metallic sound, and the aftermath of the fighting between the two sides made the monks on both sides feel tight in their chests, as if a stone was pressed against their chests.
Under the rules of the world, the void is like a painting moved by the wind, constantly twisted in the fight, and occasionally torn apart, revealing endless darkness.
However, in Buzhou Mountain, the void is obviously more stable, and the rules of the prehistoric world are restored more quickly.
However, Mu He, an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years, did not have any upper hand in front of Tang Yuan, and was even beaten by Tang Yuan.
After only a dozen rounds, Tang Yuan had already injured Mu He, but Mu He didn't even touch the corner of Tang Yuan's clothes.
"Who is he, and when did such a strong man emerge from the South?"
Wu Huaishui was very curious, and it was no wonder that in the eyes of these people, the strong people in Buzhou Mountain were considered strong people.
He has never been to Buzhou Mountain, so it is impossible to become a strong person, but Tang Yuan is unique. He has never been to Buzhou Mountain, but after entering the half-step emperor realm, his strength is not weaker than Buzhou Mountain. of these half-step imperial realms.
Along the way, he was cursed, escaped from death, and traveled around the human race. Tang Yuan's experience was extremely rich.
The leader of the southern border has not been to the southern border for many years. Naturally, it is impossible to know that there is such a strong person in the southern border, and it is even more impossible for the leader of the western border to know.
Even Ye Tianze was a rising figure recently. If he wasn't so good, how could he let them look at him and remember his name.
"This person's martial arts are deadly, but none of them will produce unnecessary movements. Obviously, he has experienced the tempering of countless battles, but Mu He is different. Although he is a half-step emperor, he has been practicing in Buzhou Mountain for many years. The cultivation base of breaking through the Emperor Realm, but even on the mountain, there are very few fights, most people are only for the cultivation of resources, let alone the experience of life and death!"
Martial arts is a summary of combat experience, which requires countless battles and the accumulation of time.
Cultivators cultivate not only to live longer, but also to fight. Only in battle can they know their shortcomings.
Mu He, who was in a hard fight, has been practicing for thousands of years, but he spends most of his time cultivating. Although it is dangerous on the mountain, except for hunting spirit beasts, he basically won't fight any life-and-death battles with monks of the same level.
Even if it encounters a powerful spirit beast, it will avoid its edge and use means to subdue the spirit beast.
Compared with Tang Yuan, who had been licking blood on the tip of his knife along the way, it was far worse.
"The two of them have similar cultivation bases, but... the ancestors lacked a ruthless strength!" said a cultivator of the Muyun Sect.
"If this goes on, I'm afraid I won't be able to win!"
The cultivators of the alliance became nervous. If the powerhouses in the half-step emperor realm could win the contest, they could establish a victory for them.
If they can't win even half a step into the Emperor Realm, they will face Shicheng's 70,000 tigers, but they have no chance of winning!
Seeing that Mu He's disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger, just at this moment, a voice suddenly came, saying: "Let me, the Western Realm Zong Hualiang, come to meet your junior!"
Immediately after, a sword light flashed, and a middle-aged man with a tiger-backed waist appeared, raised his hand and slashed towards Tang Yuan's back.
This sword power cut through the void, and ripples swayed.
It was an epee, one zhang long and three chi thick. Tang Yuan's small body, in front of this epee, seemed extremely insignificant.
When it was cut horizontally, everyone felt that Tang Yuan would be cut into two pieces, and the epee had a golden light, breaking through Tang Yuan's world of fire and cutting it down.
"Chong!"
With a loud noise, Tang Yuan turned around, and at the moment when the epee was slashed, the hatchet slashed horizontally and fell together with the epee, making a loud noise, and the sound wave blew, and the monk who was caught off guard was shocked. The eardrums, those with poor cultivation, even bleed from the seven orifices.
"What's going on!" Everyone present was shocked.
I saw that Tang Yuan was not cut in half. Holding a hatchet, he stepped back a few feet in the air, and then fought together with Mu He, who was attacked, and encountered such a heavy blow. The sneak attack still didn't cause much damage to him.
Hua Liang couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this scene. He cultivated gold spiritual power and earth spiritual power.
Both kinds of spiritual powers have been cultivated and understood the rules. Under the power of the rules, this sword has at least 70% to 80% of his power.
However, Tang Yuan actually blocked it lightly, which surprised him and felt a little uncomfortable at the same time.
"Eat my sword again!"
Hua Liang waved his sword and went up to him again.
The three of them fought together. They originally thought that the two half-step emperors would be able to suppress Tang Yuan, but they did not expect that in the face of two half-step emperors of the same level, Tang Yuan still had no pressure. A tie.
"How is this possible, one fights two, and it's still a draw?" Wu Huaishui felt a little unbelievable.
This is actually not much different from the battle just now, except that one more person joined the battle, but this person who joined did not form any effective restraint.
Instead, they found that Tang Yuan became stronger and stronger in this battle.
Wu Huaishui said with a cold face, "Since this is the case, then you can't take care of so much, senior, let's take action!"
As soon as the voice fell, a sword light struck, and the sword light was too fast for the naked eye.
However, everyone felt that a majestic killing intent appeared, which made people feel like falling into an ice cellar and terrifying.
Tang Yuan felt the danger, but did not look back, but with a sword from Hua Liang, he dodged like a swimming fish.
The sword light flashed behind him and immediately collided with Hua Liang's epee.
The power exploded and spread in an instant, and Tang Yuan slashed with a knife, making a deafening loud noise again.
"Chong!"
It was originally two sounds, but because the speed was too fast, they almost overlapped, so people felt as if they heard only one sound.
There were ripples in the void for a long time.
The three of them were surprised, but they calmed down in an instant, and then they attacked Tang Yuan. Tang Yuan didn't stop for too long, and went up to meet him with a hatchet.
However, everyone found that the rhythm of the battle did not shift in the slightest, except for an old man in a Taoist uniform.
Facing one person is oppression, facing two people is a balance of power, when facing three people, it is still a balance of power!
"Three-on-one is still balanced!"
The cultivators present were dumbfounded, and even Wu Huaishui did not understand what happened.
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