Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 189: Downgrade me

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Chapter 189 Downgrade me

The elder said: "This is the grandson of the sixth elder, so it is not surprising that he looks like the sixth elder."

Mu Qianxi said: "But as far as the head of the family knows, the sixth elders don't have any grandchildren!"

The Great Elder replied: "This... Patriarch, born in an outer room, so..."

Mu Tian said coldly: "Why do you ask so much? Is the Patriarch afraid of me? If I'm afraid, I just give in! I won’t hurt Jin Gui’s Patriarch when the time comes."

Mu Qianxi turned around and said: "Great Elder, the sixth elder didn't seem to be present at the adult ceremony of the Patriarch today!"

The great elder sweats again and again, can this Mu Qianxi see anything?

But even if she saw it, she couldn't find the evidence now!

Mu Qianxi's flame dragon moved and rushed towards Mu Tian said: "How could the master of the family be afraid of you? No matter who you are today? The master of the family is equally defeated!"

"Speak up!"

"Dominant sword, wind slash!"

His sword technique was fierce, and Mu Qianxi's sword light burst out into the sky, and a scarlet fire dragon rushed towards Mu Tian.

"Yanlong lore!"

Danger!

Mu Tian's face changed drastically, and when the fire dragon approached, he dodges in a hurry.

But he was still a little slower and was swallowed by the fire dragon.

For a time, an extremely powerful vitality burst out, and he saved himself in this thrilling time.

"Ah!"

"Puff puff puff!"

Even so, Mu Tian still screamed in pain, vomiting blood.

It was that he underestimated the enemy, he did not expect that Mu Qianxi would be able to explode a sword that could kill a high-ranking great martial artist!

Everyone was stunned. With the move just now, even the 9th-order peak of the Great Martial Master would be seriously injured, but this Mutian was okay.

Although the hair and clothes were burnt miserably, and the skin was scorched, the tyrannical breath is still there!

Mu Tian charged up and said angrily: "Mu Qianxi, you will never win today!"

"Boom boom boom!"

For a time, Mu Tian burst out with the strength of Wu Wang's ninth-tier peak.

Everyone was taken aback. "This is a lie! A ten-year-old Martial King's ninth-tier peak, even Sanye Mu was not so good at the beginning!"

"Are there any mistakes! What's the matter with Mutian?"

It's absolutely impossible for a ten-year-old Wu Wang to peak at the ninth rank!

Mu Wushuang asked: "Elder, what is going on?"

The great elder frowned. He did not expect that Mu Tian would be forced by Mu Qianxi to explode all his strength. He smiled and said, "Because Mu Tian got some opportunities as a child, his strength skyrocketed!" /

Mu Tian said coldly: "Patriarch Mu, would you allow you to become a genius from a waste material, and not allow me to become a genius more eye-catching than you?"

"You have to know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the world, and you are not the only genius. If you lose today, you should give up the position of the Patriarch of the Mu Family! You are a little girl in the position of the Patriarch of the Mu Family. , Can't sit still!"

Mu Tian became more and more arrogant and directly challenged Mu Qianxi.

Mu Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he said angrily: "Dare you!"

The elder said: "San Ye, this is a competition for the younger generation, San Ye, please don't interfere. I believe that Mu Tian is well-measured and will not hurt the Patriarch."

Mu Qianxi said coldly: "You think you will be great when you reach the ninth-tier peak of the Spirit King, demote me!"

Next, everyone saw a very incredible thing, that is, after Mu Qianxi said that, they actually saw that Mu Tian's strength actually dropped.

The ninth rank of King Wu, in the blink of an eye, he became the ninth rank of the Great Martial Master!

Then there is the ninth order of the martial artist!

Gosh! What happened to this?

Everyone's eyes widened unimaginably, and they looked at Mu Tian in dismay.

Now Mu Tian is equally surprised, and Mu Tian exclaimed: "Ah! Mu Qianxi, what did you do to me? You...you..."

At this time, Mu Tian didn't notice it, and a thin needle in his body sank into his body.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Xiaohong, good job!"

After she made the Yanlong lore just now, Xiao Hong hid in the flames and rushed over.

Xiao Hong is at the level of a sacred beast, fast enough, and superior to Mu Tian, ​​so even if it is close to Mu Tian and pierces the medicine needle into the back of his ear, Mu Tian didn't find out.

Mu Qianxi said innocently: "Mu Tian, ​​how can you blame me for your strength in your cultivation and devilishness? How can you blame me! With so many people watching, what can a seventh-order spiritualist do to you, a martial king?" /

Everyone sighed. "It turns out that the strength has gone backwards! This is interesting."

"It seems that you can't venture into cultivation! If you fall from the clouds to the ground all of a sudden, you will feel like crying!"

"Let me just say it! How could a teenage boy have the strength of Wu Wang's ninth rank? It must be an extreme technique that ended up like this."

Hearing the voices of everyone talking, Mu Tian said angrily: "Isn't that? You don't know don't talk nonsense!"

"It must be Mu Qianxi, Mu Qianxi must have used the trick!"

Mu Qianxi said: "You still can't fight! Get out of me if you don't fight!"

Mu Tian grabbed the scimitar and rushed towards Mu Qianxi fiercely: "Mu Qianxi, don't be too proud of you!"

"I won't lose, even if I fall to the 9th rank of the martial artist, I won't necessarily lose! I'm not Mu Hao's waste!"

"Black Mad Knife!"

With a move of the scimitar, like a black tiger coming out of a mountain, it rushed towards Mu Qianxi.

With this knife, he squeezed out all his potential. Even if he suffered a severe injury, he would kill Mu Qianxi.

For a time, Mu Qianxi's spiritual power fluctuations increased again, and someone exclaimed: "Patriarch Mu, Patriarch Mu has improved again!"

"The strength of Patriarch Mu has reached the eighth level of spiritual master!"

"When Patriarch Mu was only at the seventh level, it was easy to destroy the ninth level. Now at the eighth level, this guy is dead."

Mu Qianxi's Yanlong Sword moved and swept gently, and a cold voice came out, "Yanlong Lore!"

That fire dragon, soaring into the sky, the danger of Yanlong, if Mutian is still a ninth-order martial king, then he can withstand it!

But now he is only a ninth-level martial artist, destined to be extremely miserable!

"Ah!" A heart-piercing scream came, and everyone could smell the smell of barbecue.

"Boom!" Mu Tian's body fell to the ground. At this time, there were deep bone scars all over his body, the meridians were broken, and the internal organs were displaced.

At this time, the great elder stood up and said, "Patriarch, today is just a challenge from the tribe to you. As the Patriarch, you are so cruel and hurt the younger generation of our tribe so much." Seriously, it really makes this elder heartache!"

The second elder yin and yang said weirdly: "I think the Patriarch is jealous of Mutian's talent, I can't wait to get rid of it and hurry up!"

Mu Qianxi said with a smile but not a smile: "I am jealous of his talent. Do you think this waste that has been cultivated for fifty or sixty years before reaching the peak of Wuwang's ninth rank, does the master of this family need jealousy?"