"Heavens!"
Upon seeing this, Mo Yang practically jumped up in excitement.
Who was this person before him?
It was his master, Mu Yun!
The useless Mu Yun who had been famous
throughout Bei Yun City for ten years! But now, with a single punch, he had repelled Tie Shan Hu, a tenth-level Qi Gathering Realm cultivator. This one move alone was enough to completely shatter Bei Yun City.
If Mu Yun had used a sword, using sword intent to repel Tie Shan Hu, he might not have been so surprised. But Mu Yun used a fist, using hand seals!
"Very good, very good!"
Tie Shan Hu fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face growing increasingly gloomy.
He had only been careless just now; otherwise, the little Mu Yun could have taken his life with a single punch.
A series of cracking sounds rang out as Tie Shan Hu's already nearly 1.8-meter-tall body suddenly grew taller, his chest heaving and trembling.
To be defeated in this punch was a humiliating disgrace.
The tenth level of the Physical Body Gathering Realm can be said to be the accumulation of power and stabilization of true essence in the seven meridians and eight channels of the body, so as to open the ten major acupoints of the body one by one after entering the Spirit Acupoint Realm, laying a solid foundation.
"Mixed Yuan Thunder Palm!"
With a step forward, Tie Shanhu's burly body muscles bulged.
It could be seen that between his palms, a strong wind was blowing, and there were even streaks of blood, scalding true essence, which was directly hitting Mu Yun.
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing that Tie Shanhu was using real skills, Mu Yun was not afraid.
The Eight Desolate Life and Death Seal was obtained by him from Dongfang Yu, and it was a truly superior martial art.
This time, Mu Yun mobilized the true essence in his body and thoroughly unleashed the last seal - the Eight Desolate Heaven Seal! The
Eight Desolate Heaven Seal covered the sky and the earth.
Even if Mu Yun used all the true essence in his body, in terms of strength, he could not compare to Tie Shanhu.
However, this seal made full use of every bit of true essence in Mu Yun's body, even the smallest bit, which constituted a crucial part of the seal.
Palm to palm. This time, everyone understood that Tie Shanhu would show no mercy, and Mu Yun would not be careless either.
*Bang!*
A deep thud resounded. The two figures remained connected, their four palms clashing. The powerful shockwave emanating from them shattered the ground within a ten-meter radius.
Tie Shanhu's palm churned with turbulent, viscous blood, while on the other side, two faint, bluish-gray marks shimmered in Mu Yun's palm.
The martial technique he used was completely unfamiliar to Shao Ming, Tang Mingyang, and the others.
However, the fact that Mu Yun had blocked Tie Shanhu with this single palm strike, regardless of the outcome, was enough to prove the power of this technique.
Tang Mingyang was tempted, Ba Yude was tempted, and Shao Ming was even more tempted.
A top-tier Yellow-rank martial technique
wasn't particularly attractive to them, who were about to enter the Spirit Cave Realm.
But in the future, they could use this technique to recruit trusted members of their sect.
To gain a foothold in a sect, one needs three things: martial arts skills, elixirs, and divine weapons.
"This kind of palm strike is extremely rare even in our Holy Pill Sect. One strike, one world; one palm, one universe; infinitely variable, infinitely powerful."
"That's right, if we obtained..."
"Hehe, Mu Yun's eighth-level physical body technique, capable of withstanding Tie Shanhu's attack, is enough to prove the power of this martial art."
The three spoke in unison, looking towards the arena.
Thump thump...
Suddenly, a deep thumping sound rang out, and the balance between the two figures, who had been locked in a stalemate, was instantly broken.
Tie Shanhu finally couldn't hold back any longer, spitting out another mouthful of blood, and with a thud, knelt on the ground, his arms hanging limply.
The Eight Desolate Heavenly Seal, blotting out the sky and earth.
Sealing Tie Shanhu's two arms was not difficult at all.
If Mu Yun were also at the tenth level of the Gathering Aperture Realm, this momentary stalemate would not have occurred.
"Do you still want the Sealing Spirit Grass?"
In his past life, he had seen far too many self-important sect geniuses, always believing themselves to be the best in the world. Even if they had opponents, they were merely a few talented disciples within the sect.
Only by utterly defeating such people could they be completely crushed.
"He's lost!"
"Tie Shan Hu has lost! Even the Hunyuan Thunder Palm has been defeated."
This scene was something no one had ever imagined.
In the stalemate, they thought Tie Shan Hu would gradually gain the upper hand and eventually defeat Mu Yun. Who would have thought that Mu Yun would severely injure Tie Shan Hu?
Awesome!
Seeing this scene, Mo Yang really wanted to jump up and shout, wishing he could return to the academy and tell Miao Xianyu and Qi Ming what he had just witnessed.
Their Instructor Mu was simply a monster among geniuses.
Clap clap...
After a long silence, the sound of clapping rang out, and a figure stepped out from among the group.
"Excellent! Excellent! Mu Yun, the genius instructor of Beiyun City, defeated Tie Shanhu, an inner disciple of the Saint Pill Sect. He defeated a tenth-level Gathering Aperture Realm cultivator from an eighth-level Gathering Core Realm cultivator! Impressive, truly impressive!"
The speaker was Shao Ming.
This time, during their exploration of the Wind Ridge Cave, they hadn't expected Mu Yun to be the last to appear.
The reason they lay in ambush here was because they all understood that even if most failed, none of their four groups would give up.
So they were all waiting.
But they hadn't expected that
Mu Yun would be the one to appear last.
Even more unexpected was that Mu Yun, facing the four of them, not only didn't back down but also fought Tie Shanhu head-on, and he won.
This was a blatant slap in the face to the Saint Pill Sect disciples.
"You flatter me, Shao Ming. If you'd like to spar with me, I wouldn't mind condescending to teach you a lesson!"
"You..."
"Haha..."
Just then, another loud laugh rang out. "Shao Ming, stop being so mysterious. I think we should kill him first. Tang Mingyang, what do you say?"
"Why are you dragging me into this!"
Hearing Ba Yude's words, Shao Ming's face darkened, and he looked at Tang Mingyang and Ba Yude with displeasure.
"Shao Ming, you don't need to keep us in suspense. Tie Shanhu is injured. The three of us will kill this kid, and I don't believe we can't extract some secrets."
"That's right, and as far as I know, this guy in Fengling Cave is a direct disciple of our sect. The reason he escaped the sect is because he stole the Heaven-Sealing Cauldron." "
Heaven-Sealing Cauldron!"
"Heaven-Sealing Cauldron!"
Hearing Ba Yude's words, Tang Mingyang and Shao Ming were visibly shocked.
"You didn't know?"
Ba Yude cursed inwardly, his face twitching.
He thought Tang Mingyang and Shao Ming already knew about this, but he didn't expect that the two of them knew nothing at all.
"The Heaven-Sealing Cauldron is a top-grade Xuan artifact. It's extremely convenient to use it for alchemy and weapon forging. I didn't expect that the sect had never heard of it all these years because of this."
"Haha... I knew it! Ba Yude, you old fox, how could you be willing to risk your life for a fifth-level Spirit Cave Realm expert? So that's how it is."
"Hmph!"
Hearing the two of them talking back and forth, Ba Yude's face turned ashen, and he couldn't say a word.
"The Heaven-Sealing Cauldron..."
Upon hearing Ba Yude's words, Mu Yun nodded secretly.
So what he had obtained was the Heaven-Sealing Cauldron; no wonder it was so extraordinary.
Not only could it refine pills, but it could also forge divine weapons. Such a cauldron appearing on the Heavenly Fortune Continent was indeed extremely rare.
"This guy, I wonder if he encountered the Heaven-Sealing Cauldron in the cave!"
As they spoke, the three men's gazes were completely focused on Mu Yun.
Seeing the three men's wolfish gazes, Mu Yun felt a chill in his heart.
Today, no matter what, these three guys would not let him go. If they knew that the Heaven-Sealing Cauldron was on him, the three men would probably rush up and tear him to pieces immediately.
However, after all, there were two experts at the tenth level of the Body Gathering Realm, one at the ninth level of the Spirit Connection Realm, plus twenty or thirty martial artists behind them whose cultivation was no less than the sixth level of the Meridian Condensation Realm. This battle
would be difficult .
Most importantly, once the battle started, Mo Yang would be the first to be threatened.
"Master, I know you are worried about me, but as your disciple, I am not afraid!" Mo Yang suddenly spoke, his tone firm.
"Good, this is my disciple, Mu Yun. However, these scum are not worthy to trap you and me."
As the voice fell, two clanging sounds rang out simultaneously, and two Qingque swords were drawn from their sheaths, their sword energy surging.
"So many people bullying the master and disciple is not appropriate!"
Just as a battle was about to break out, a clear and cold voice drifted over.
A snow-white figure glided through the air, and a chilling aura quickly spread.
Qin Mengyao, dressed in a white dress, looked like a fairy descending to earth, with an otherworldly temperament. However, her eyes were fixed on the crowd opposite Mu Yun, filled with killing intent.
"You actually secretly kept this from me! What do you take me for!"
Turning around, Qin Mengyao looked at Mu Yun, a hint of dissatisfaction on her face, and said angrily.
"No, it's just that. I wanted to call you, but there were too many people, and I didn't have a chance!" Mu Yun scratched his head and smiled wryly.
"You brought your precious disciple without telling me, and you still say you didn't!"
"Really, you didn't!"
"I shouldn't have bothered with you, let them tear you to pieces!"
"Isn't that a bit cruel!"
...
Seeing the two of them completely oblivious to the people around them, Mo Yang couldn't help but click his tongue.
This was real bloodshed, not a joke!
"Master, Mistress, cough cough..." Finally unable to hold back, Mo Yang tugged at their sleeves.
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
Shouted at by the two, Mo Yang opened his mouth, then froze in place.
"Enough!"
Finally, Tang Mingyang and the other two couldn't take it anymore and shouted.
"You two, flirting isn't for now, I might as well send you to hell to be lovers!"
With a low shout, Tang Mingyang couldn't take it anymore and unleashed a palm strike with
a whooshing sound. Crackling sounds rang out, and within Tang Mingyang's palm strike were wisps of black energy, emitting a nauseating stench.
"The Gu Poison Yin Sha Palm!"
"This Tang Mingyang actually mastered this martial art without a sound. He's definitely up to no good."
"You two don't need to make sarcastic remarks here. I'm not unaware of your hidden methods."
Tie Shanhu, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke.
"You big guy, you're not so easy to kill. You're perfectly fine now!"
Seeing Tie Shanhu stand up again, Ba Yude and Shao Ming grinned sinisterly.