Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 23: Breakthrough

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A triumphant and cruel smile appeared at the corner of Mu Qiuyang’s mouth. After a battle with Fang Bai a month ago, he found that his strength was insufficient, so he asked for a top human-level sword skill from Master Wu Chengyun, Leng Yue cut!

Lengyue cuts, the sword falls like a cold moon, cold and ruthless!

"You are not only a trash, but also an idiot!"

Mu Qiuyang has a reason to be proud. He wants to get rid of the dangers that bring crises today, once and for all!

"The only chance you have to kill me is to attack me behind the scenes that day. Unfortunately, you missed it! From then on, you will never have another chance to kill me!" Fang Bai said coldly: "Today, you have to pay the price!"

Shit!

Mu Qiuyang smiled disdainfully and said: "You can go to death!"

As soon as the Qi Sword appeared, there was a sudden cold around him, and it whizzed by, as fast as lightning, and Fang Bai's heart sank. No wonder Mu Qiuyang is so confident, this sword technique is extraordinary.

The palms of the fallen leaves were unfolded, the body flickered, and the true energy gushed out, fighting together.

The sword of qi follows like a shadow, and every time it falls, there is a gleam of light, covering Fang Bai's surroundings, and the chill is pressing.

At this time, Fang Bai seemed to be in the ice, coldly invading his body, and the Qi sword would fall on him if he slowed down for a while. At the time of life and death, Fang Bai's heart calmed down, his floating steps rose to the extreme, each time he dodged a little bit, and the fallen leaf palm took the opportunity to pat it.

"From the beginning to the end, you are a mouse running away in embarrassment, so afraid of death, why do you want to come on stage to send death?" Mu Qiuyang sneered, and Qi Jian speeded up again.

Fang Bai said indifferently: "You have the advantage of cultivation base, but you can't help me. If one day loses the advantage of cultivation base, you will die miserably!"

Hearing this, Mu Qiuyang's sword-swinging arm suddenly paused, and a chill rushed into his heart. Strictly speaking, this was the third time the two of them had fought, and each time he had the absolute upper hand in his cultivation.

If the battle of the city lord’s mansion was a bit inexplicable, the battle of Danzong made Mu Qiuyang aware of the power of Fang Bai, and defeated Song Qi with one palm yesterday, which sounded the alarm for Mu Qiuyang.

;? First release

Fangbai can't stay!

At this time, Mu Qiuyang can no longer care about Fang Bai's secrets. No matter how powerful the secrets are, they must be enjoyed by life!

"You won't have a future!"

Mu Qiuyang's complexion sank, his Qi sword skyrocketed, his moves changed, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole and stabbing like crazy.

"Are you scared?" Fang Bai smiled: "Don't worry, I can't kill you for the time being, someone will protect you!"

Mu Qiuyang's heart was completely confused. He found that the sense of superiority he had built up since childhood had suddenly collapsed. A voice appeared in his heart, ‘Fang Bai will surpass me sooner or later! The people all around watched the battle on the stage with great interest, secretly guessing who would win in the end, especially the girl in red who kept following Fang Bai's eyes without leaving for a moment.

"This guy is not so good, how could he defeat Senior Brother Song?" The girl in red pouted, glanced at Jing Mengke on the side, then at Bai Qianxue, and finally stopped on Fang Bai.

Wu Chengyun's face was vacant, and he couldn't see anything, but he was secretly happy. He felt more and more that the person he was looking for was Fang Bai!

"Go to hell!"

Mu Qiuyang's body suddenly jumped into the air, the Qi Sword transformed into more than a dozen phantoms, and fell in the air, covering all of Fang Bai's retreat!

"The victory or defeat is here!"

Fang Bai's complexion was heavy, his palms moved together, and the sky was full of shadows. The true energy in the eight dantians exploded at the same time, blasting the past with an overwhelming force!

"So strong!"

The pretty face of the girl in red finally changed color, "It's no wonder that Brother Song can be defeated, but how can he have such a powerful innocence?"

Jing Mengke frowned. He was a genius who hadn't come out for a hundred years. When he first broke through the Qi Gathering Realm, he didn't have such a strong qi as Fang Bai.

The eyes of Mu Kong in the Danzong stand were full of doubts, and he secretly said: "Yesterday Fang Bai didn't seem to have such a strong innocence, did he hide his strength?"

Wu Chengyun held the seat under him nervously with both hands, ready to save people at any time. Neither of them should have an accident.

Boom!

A flower of true energy burst into the ring, the air wave rolled, and the dust was flying. Two figures fell almost at the same time. The crowd looked over, but found that nothing was clear.

The dust and smoke cleared, and Mu Qiuyang stood up hard, his right chest was scorched, as if a piece of it had collapsed, and blood was flowing out.

On the opposite side of Mu Qiuyang, Fang Bai stood up afterwards, looking more miserable than the former, with scattered hair and blood staining the ragged white clothes.

"I won!" Mu Qiuyang smiled bitterly, and the second layer of Qi Gathering and Qimai Cultivation became like this. Did he really win? At least on the surface, he won!

Fang Bai sneered: "You are too happy too early, the battle is not over yet."

Mu Qiuyang sneered and said: "If I didn't guess wrong, your dantian has no real energy, why are you fighting with me? Prepare to die!"

"Really?"

Fang Bai slowly closed his eyes, and his dantian was empty, but the seven points in the meridians still had true circulation. I didn't want to get through the last meridian at this time.

If Fang Bai changes other people, Fang Bai may choose to surrender, and he doesn't have to worry about Mu Qiuyang daring to kill him. But the opponent is Mu Qiuyang, before he humiliated his mother even more.

So Fang Bai can only win, not lose!

Even if you die, you can't lose, let alone admit defeat?

Zhen Qi revolves, launching an impact on the Governor Channel, the last of the eight channels. Open up the eight channels, the strength will be a qualitative leap, the meridians will be integrated, the true energy will run freely, and the explosive power will increase exponentially!

The Seven Meridians and the Eight Meridians are the largest level across, and they are not the same.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know, I must think it is not Brother Mu's opponent. Give up!"

"No, he has to open his mouth to admit defeat. What does it mean to close your eyes? Isn't it scared to be stupid?"

The crowd in the audience talked a lot, and it fell in Mu Qiuyang's ears very proudly. Instead, he was not in a hurry to kill Fang Bai. He enjoyed the victory very much.

Mu Qiuyang took a triumphant look at Bai Qianxue, only to find that the latter was indifferent and lost inexplicably in his heart. His anger rose, and he stepped forward towards Fang Bai.

"He is breaking through?"

Jing Mengke has been in contact with formations since he was a child, and he is extremely keen on the changes in the aura of heaven and earth. He looked at Fang Bai in disbelief, and had never seen anyone break through in battle.

True Qi flows along the meridians, and quickly rushes into the Du Channel. The momentum is like a broken bamboo along the way, and the sound of clicking and clicking is heard in the body, and the momentum of the body changes suddenly.

Mu Qiuyang finally found out what was wrong, and wondered: "What are you doing?"

At this time, Fang Bai only cared about running Zhen Qi to get through the supervisor channel, but he didn't care about everything else. His Zhen Qi was circling rapidly, his body trembled, the back of his neck was hot, and his Zhen Qi rushed into Baihui.

"Go to hell!"

Detecting Fang Bai's change, Mu Qiuyang's complexion changed drastically, and with a roar, the sword of Qi stabbed.

"Break it for me!"

Fang Bai roared, his body shook, and true energy erupted from the governor channel. The last meridian was finally opened, the eight meridian state!

The meridians are integrated, and the true qi flows freely along the meridians like a dragon in the body, and the true qi seems to be easily controlled by a single thought.

Looking at the Qi sword that was less than ten feet in front of him, Fang Bai's eyes showed contempt, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "It's too late!"

Two palms pushed out flat, forming a copper wall and iron wall made up of infuriating energy in front of them, and knocked out with the pushed out palms.

The Qi sword pierced the Zhen Qi wall, like a water column merging into the river, a wave of waves appeared, and then it became ordinary.

"How is this possible?"

Mu Qiuyang changed his color in amazement, roaring the Dao Dao Qi Sword continuously falling down, but he was still unable to resist the oncoming Zhen Qi wall!

Puff!

Wow, spouting a mouthful of blood, Mu Qiuyang's body was pushed back by a force, and the hard bluestone under his feet made two traces.

Mu Qiuyang's face was as gray as death, and his eyes were filled with incredible and desperate expressions. He couldn't believe what was happening before him!

"I said, you were too happy too soon!" Fang Bai said coldly: "Now, be responsible for what you said!"

"Stop!"

A purple light came across the sky, and the air wall was suddenly split to pieces. The huge counter-shock force shook Fang Bai's blood violently, and his body quickly retreated.

"This time, a tie!"

The deacon in the ring is in the middle, no doubt, righteously said: "Fang Bai, there is another chance to challenge!"

"Looking for death!"

Mu Kong fell in front of Fang Bai, staring at the deacon with cold eyes, and said word by word: "Could it be that you forgot how Changde died?"

"You..." The deacon paled and did not dare to speak.

"Mu Kong!"

At this moment, Wu Chengyun said: "Fang Bai has entered the top 20 and does not need to continue the game. Are you satisfied?"

Mu Kong glanced at the deacon and said: "It's up to the master to decide!"

"Then do it this way, you retreat to heal your wounds and prepare to enter the secret realm tomorrow!"

Wu Chengyun's voice fell, and things were so set, Fang Bai didn't say much. Although he won just now, but he wants to kill Mu Qiuyang, he doesn't have that strength yet, maybe now is the best ending.

The crowd in the audience was silent for a while, watching the disciple of the sect master be defeated by Fang Bai, which made it difficult for them to accept, which meant that Wu Zong had lost to Dan Zong.

What really embarrassed them was that Wu Zong was clearly defeated, but he was stingy and said it was a tie, which made Wu Zong disciples even more dull.

Mu Qiuyang retired from the ring with a gray face. He couldn't think of it and couldn't believe it. He was defeated by a trash that he kept saying.

This kind of psychological blow is fatal. The waste that I once looked down on has defeated me in just a few months. Maybe it won’t be long before I need to look up.

Such a psychological gap is unacceptable in the mind of a genius!

"You, great!"

Mu Kong's evaluation of Fang Bai!