Chapter Ninety-Seven: Dignity?
Boom, boom, boom, bang, boom, boom... Buzzing... Buzzing...
When Mu Yang said this, the demonic power in his body mixed with true qi began to operate at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The info aura spread, like a gang qi shield completely enveloping him. The hair was flying, and although it did not stand up, it still looked like a steel needle.
Waves of qi swirled at Muyang's feet. Purple pillars of light rose into the sky. Bang, bang, bang! completely surround him. I can only see these pillars of light, like spears, extremely solid!
Since that day, Muyang has never used this trick. Except for Zhang Erdan, no one knows Muyang's hole card. Because this is an absolute killer move, I don't want to use it until the critical moment.
The figure turned, turning into an afterimage of the Dao, scattered and aggregated. The martial arts in the martial arts, that is, the moves realized in the vitality of the five beasts, can actually be integrated into them. The entire aura was controlled by Mu Yang.
Time passed minute by minute, and the powerful coercion made Mo Shaoqing a little unbearable. So his so-called high-level puppet can't move at all. I could only watch as the magic circle under Mu Yang's feet slowly formed.
The vitality of the five beasts was released, and the phantoms of the five beasts appeared on the magic circle, constantly rotating around Muyang. The runes are flying, with both the true qi of martial arts and powerful demonic power. As a result, the transparent runes quickly turned purple-red.
The gang qi spread, like a gust of cold gangfeng. After a while, even the elders of the Silver Fox Tribe couldn't stand it, and everyone retreated: "What kind of secret method is this? It has so much power!"
The black stone emitted a powerful light, which spread out in bursts and was clearly layered. The phantom of the old man of the demon king appeared behind Mu Yang. After going through it a few times, the former has understood that sometimes this kid doesn't know how to control power at all.
Using his own essence, he controls the burst of energy in the black stone. The circle began to slowly spin and rise. As soon as the seal changed, the circle spun rapidly. The energy is uncontrolled, and all energy is completely absorbed.
"Stinky boy, you're enough! That guy's strength is completely determined by the strength of his breath. To deal with such a character, you don't have to consume a lot of demonic power, right? Do you want to languish for half a month?"
At this most critical moment, the old man of the demon king reminded him. Mu Yang smiled coldly, and a strange mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows: "Hehe...... Now is the time to watch the show! The art of controlling the spirit is not comparable to the art of ordinary puppets!" His hands were stretched out, and the seal slammed into the magic circle: "Come out!"
In the world of martial artists, ordinary people only know how to practice martial arts. Few people know about this kind of summoning technique. So when the demonic power began to burst, Mo Shaoqing's face became extremely exciting.
At this moment, a figure came out of the circle. First his feet, then his body in a dark robe, and finally a face that surprised Mo Shaoqing so much that he almost forgot how to react.
The figure appears, and the circle disappears. The figure stood quietly in front of Mu Yang, waiting for orders. Mo Shaoqing's eyes widened, and he looked at the obviously manipulated puppet in front of him in disbelief: "Impossible! How could it be!
For a while, there was a lot of chaos, so the purity of the true qi was also reduced. His puppets began to get out of control. And what Muyang wants is such an opportunity: "Yang Yulou, it's time to watch you perform!"
Everyone in the Lingwu Empire knew that Yang Yulou was the young master of the Phantom Building. But when the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was at war with the three major forces, he disappeared for no reason, and no one knew his whereabouts. Not long ago, I suddenly returned to the Phantom Building.
In fact, there is nothing strange about this, because everyone in the Phantom Building is very erratic, and no one knows their characteristics. Like a ghost, even the forces of the Heavenly Monarch Alliance cannot be detected.
Therefore, Yang Yulou disappeared and suddenly appeared again, which looked very strange on the surface, but if you think about it carefully, you don't feel anything. But at this moment, Mu Yang summoned Yang Yulou through a secret method!
Cold, starless, just a thoughtless puppet. Mu Yang smiled faintly, and his heart moved. Yang Yulou turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Mo Shaoqing's puppet.
The right hand is stretched out, and it is very smooth. Bang, bang, bang, slap out, and the puppet flew straight out. Without a chance to breathe, Yang Yulou disappeared again, really like a ghost, appeared from behind, and struck out with another palm!
Boom! The violent explosion caused a large hole in the puppet's back. Instantaneous attacks, from the bottom up. Bang, bang, bang,
The smoke was filled, and this series of actions was smooth, not like a puppet at all. Naturally, this is the case, because Mu Yang is using the art of controlling spirits, and being able to completely retain Yang Yulou's agility are fundamentally two different things!
Half an hour later, the smoke cleared. Because of the fact that the true qi was implicated and the puppet was disconnected, Mo Shaoqing also completely withered. Half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness. Why does even the puppet technique lose its effect?
"Huh...... I want to know why? Because you forcibly cultivated the art of the soul clan, your body is slowly regurgitating, and you don't know it!"
Seeing this, many people from the City Lord's Mansion couldn't bear it. But Zhang Erdan, Yingluo, Chu Gaosheng and the others had already prepared and blocked their way: "What do you want to do? This is a battle that belongs to the two of them!"
Mo Shaoqing reluctantly stood up and stared at Mu Yang viciously: "Either you will kill me now, if you trample on my dignity so much today, he will definitely return ten times and a hundred times more in the future!"
As soon as the words fell, Mu Yang appeared in front of him again. Raising his hand, he grabbed his neck: "Hehe...... Talk to me about dignity, are you worthy, or do you have more power?"
A trace of killing intent burst out of his eyes, Mu Yang's current strength can completely kill Mo Shaoqing instantly. But he didn't. Slowly lifted his figure up: "Go back and tell Mo Fei that I will definitely be the first to get what he wants." If you want to snatch, you are always welcome. If it's a man, just compete for it, don't always hide behind your back and play tricks!"
The meaning of these words is obvious, Mu Yang knows that all these plans are related to Mo Fei. It can be seen from the city lord token that has moved his hands and feet. Sometimes you don't have to go head-to-head, it's already a slap in the face!
Smack! threw Mo Shaoqing out. Mu Yang turned around and stared coldly at the many people in the City Lord's Mansion: "If you don't want your young master's bones to be gone, get back to me now! If you still want to provoke, let Mo Fei come in person!"