The orange firelight was reflected on a hideous face, which was full of sneers.

In his opinion, Zhuji dared to resist the spiritual realm, and he had to say that his courage was commendable, but this IQ was extremely stupid, and in his ruthless eyes, he seemed to see the scene of Seinfeld being smashed into flesh foam by a punch.

The orange firelight was also reflected on Seinfeld's indifferent face, the light and shadow were mottled, but there was no joy, sorrow and sorrow, only plainness.

In Seinfeld's eyes, there is a strong self-confidence.

When the flames and the fist came into contact, Mu Jiasu's sneer suddenly condensed, and his fist unexpectedly did not break through Seinfeld's flames, but instead produced a violent explosion, canceling each other out. 、

"It's, it can't be. The big man raised his head suddenly, staring at Seinfeld with a serpent-like gaze, and he looked even more vicious and vicious, "Boy, you are obviously a foundation building cultivator, what kind of flame are you, is it the top flame in the cultivation realm, no, this is absolutely impossible, with your age and cultivation, you will definitely not be able to comprehend the top flame." ”

"I don't know if it's a top-level flame or not, but it seems to be able to fight against your non-streamed spiritual realm cultivation. Seinfeld's words seemed very casual, but they were like a slap in the face, and they slapped Mu Jiasu's cold face.

"Don't go into the stream, you dare to say that I don't go into the stream. Mu Jiasu laughed viciously.

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Song Fei said slowly: "Even a foundation-building monk can't be killed with one move, isn't it not out of the stream? If I were you, I would kill myself directly, so as not to become the laughing stock of the cultivation world." ”

"Good, good, good. Mu Jia Su said three good words in a row, and his anger became even more irritable, "Can you block my ordinary punch, you, can you still resist my spells?" Do you think that the foundation building monk can resist the mana of the spiritual realm powerhouse?"

"Resist the mana of the Spirit Realm cultivator!" Seinfeld stood on the tip of his sword, his body still as straight as a spear, but a soft smile appeared on his face, "Actually, I don't know, it's better to try." ”

Mu Jiasu grabbed it with his right hand, and the earthy yellow flying sword under his feet immediately turned into a streamer, circling around his palm like a meteor, and immediately, the flying sword that was ingested by him in his hand was glowing with a little gray halo.

The mana of the earth monk, the precursor of condensing the earth spell.

"Boy, you die. The gray glow of the long sword grew stronger and stronger.

Seinfeld squinted his eyes slightly, but his face smiled softly, and he said softly, "Thank you." Thank you for showing up. ”

"Pretend, give Lao Tzu to death, and collapse the mountain. "The long sword has become as thick as a hill, this is a very famous and commonly used move in the earth system, the mountain collapse attack, Seinfeld has seen Long Xingke of the Huoshan faction perform it once before, but whether it is power or might, it is a world of difference.

The avalanche attack was unleashed by Mu Jiasu, and Seinfeld felt the momentum and majesty of the real avalanche.

At this moment, unless it is a golden monk, relying on the sharp golden path to cut off the mountain collapse, cut a path from it, and kill the monk who casts the way of earth.

And the best way for monks who cultivate the rest of the natural path is to dodge and use their own specialties to restrain the slow speed of the earth path.

However, at this time, in the face of Mount Tai's overwhelming momentum, Song Fei did not frown, let alone the slightest intention of dodging, the fire spirit sword was taken into his hand at the same time, and the red sword body instantly ignited a fierce orange flame.

Immediately, Seinfeld clenched his flaming sword and slashed towards the heavy mountain, a move that was obtained from Jun Wanshuang's magic technique: Flame Dance.

The flames danced on the flying sword, the flying sword danced between the palms of his hand, the sword posture of the flame dance was very beautiful, like a graceful dancer dancing the sword, but Mu Jiasu opposite him showed a look of disbelief, this long sword carried flames, and it actually brought him a faint sense of danger.

"Boom" The mana of the two collided again, and the violent energy suddenly swept in all directions, and Seinfeld, who was originally standing straight, was finally knocked out under the hard collision with the collapse of the mountain, and a trace of bewitching blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, Mu Jiasu, who was diagonally above, only took a step back, and his cold and cruel gaze was once again cast in the direction of Seinfeld.

"Hahaha, boy, you can resist the spells of the Spirit Realm, you are really a peerless genius, a genius like you, I feel scared now, so I will definitely kill you. ”

"My mana is still not as good as the spirit realm. Seinfeld shook his head, "What you cast is just a spell at the human level, and mine is at the human level, and I am still injured and judged." ”

"Since I have this awareness. Mu Jia Su's cold gaze shrouded Seinfeld below, "I have never heard of your talent, if you swear to obey me, I can consider you a friend and never kill you again." ”

For the oath, the monks are very fond of it, and the heavens will have a sense in the dark, and if they make a poisonous oath, the monks will work hard to complete it, otherwise sooner or later one day the poisonous oath will be fulfilled and they will die.

Therefore, Mujasu only needs Seinfeld to take an oath not to kill him.

"Let me do your bidding, you don't deserve it. Floating in the air, Seinfeld suddenly lifted the Fire Spirit Sword in his hand, and his body suddenly appeared like a ghost and approached Mu Jiasu, along the way, Seinfeld's voice came from far to near, "It's still the same sentence, thank you." ”

"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will kill you and then explore your secrets. Mu Jiasu's face sank, and the long sword in his hand once again glowed with a strong gray light, and slashed fiercely towards the figure that Seinfeld was about to reach in front of him.

"What?" Mu Jiasu's pupils widened instantly, his long sword actually pounced into the air, and he didn't even find him, what kind of terrifying figure is this.

"In the midst of battle, how can you be distracted. Behind Mu Jiasu, Seinfeld's leisurely laughter suddenly came.

Mu Jiasu turned his head, and immediately, he saw the fingers of Seinfeld's right hand stretched out in the direction of the sky, and the index finger was like a candle, dancing with small clusters of flames.

Mu Jiasu's face changed drastically, how powerful the spiritual sense of the Spirit Realm cultivator was, he immediately felt that Seinfeld's small flame was filled with unimaginable power.

"Thank you, come and test my strength. Seinfeld chuckled, but never gave Mu Jiasu a chance to react, the index finger of his right hand waved forward, and the fierce and terrifying flames suddenly burst towards Mu Jiasu's body.

"No!" a gray armor appeared on Mujasu's body, and the armor was glowing with gray, trying to resist Seinfeld's True Yang Fire Dance.

The orange burst of flames instantly overflowed Mujiasu's mana, enveloping his entire body, and in an instant, the terrifying flames centered on Mujiasu, and the fierce and irritable scorching energy was raging relentlessly.

"Oh no. Mujasu let out another terrifying scream.

Seinfeld squinted his eyes and looked indifferently at Mu Jiasu, who was struggling in the flames, and his heart was calm.

With a wave of his right hand, the Fire Spirit Sword flew out again, circled around Mu Jiasu and flew back, and at this moment, as the Fire Spirit Sword left the flame area, there was also Mu Jiasu's angry head.

The spiritual realm monk, the great thief Mu Jiasu, who has been rampant for more than 20 years, was beheaded, I am afraid no one would have thought that a dignified spiritual realm monk would be killed by a foundation-building monk.

With another wave of his right hand, the headless body of Mu Jia Su, which was wrapped in his robes, was instantly stained into ashes by the flames and dissipated, and the storage ring in his hand, as well as the flying sword and magic robe that were originally used for battle, were all taken into Song Fei's hands.

The flying sword is a flying sword on a magic weapon, a magic robe, but it is a treasure of the extreme level of a magic weapon, if it weren't for the fact that Seinfeld's True Yang Fire Dance came too violently and suddenly this time, this Mu Jia Su might still be able to rely on the magic robe to resist for a while.

There are all kinds of exercises, pills, and materials in the storage ring, but unfortunately, most of them are low-grade goods, after all, although this Mu Jiasu has been engaged in the robbery industry for more than 20 years, he is a cowardly rat, and he only looks for weak monks every time, resulting in a very limited value of every item he obtains.

However, it is a large quantity, and I don't know how many crimes this Mu Jia Su has committed, and the value of all the things added up to this storage ring may have reached tens of thousands of spirit stones, as a casual cultivator, it is very good to be able to do it like a monk of an ordinary sect, and have tens of thousands of spirit stones.

In particular, some of the materials in it are used for alchemy and refining, but they are used for practicing for themselves and Liu Qingqing, two newcomers in the production profession.

In addition to testing his strength, he can also get such a fortune, Seinfeld is in a good mood. At that moment, he stepped on the Fire Spirit Sword again and flew in the direction of the Yuehua Sect.

Judging from the battle, his mana strength is ten times stronger than before the flame evolved. It is almost slightly better than the mana strength of the peak of Jindan, and it is still a little short of dealing with Spirit Realm cultivators.

At the beginning of the confrontation, Seinfeld was able to match him, mainly because Mu Jiasu didn't take Seinfeld seriously at all, and the mana he exerted was only a small part. The second move is the real test of the strength of the two people.

Although Mu Jiasu is a spiritual realm cultivator, he is probably the weakest spiritual realm, not only is his cultivation at the first level of the spiritual realm, but even the spells and spells used, as well as the magic weapons, are very low-end, which is also a helpless casual cultivation. Especially after being wanted, those items cannot be sold at all, so that it is difficult to obtain high-end exercises and magic weapons even if you have money. The second confrontation made Seinfeld clearly realize that he should be slightly stronger than the peak of Jindan, and weaker than the spiritual realm cultivation. If you have to use one word to describe your cultivation, then your strength is equivalent to "Pseudo-Spirit Realm." Along the way, Seinfeld hoped that a few less powerful thieves would appear again, but unfortunately, the rest of the road was very calm, and Seinfeld began to dual-purpose, while controlling the flying sword, he silently felt the way of fire.