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0Just as Jing Yunxiao was thinking of escaping, a figure appeared and a medicinal animal appeared at the entrance of the medicine room.
It was a white-haired, fiendish old man with wrinkles on his face. He looked like he was half buried, but the spiritual energy on his body was very dense. He must have used a large amount of spiritual energy to keep him alive.
Needless to say, Jing Yunxiao knew that this person was the legendary Yin Huang, Mu Lingtian.
Only, Jing Yunxiao never would have thought that, upon entering the Great Desolate Mountain Range, he would encounter two of the three Yin girls. This was really because he was too unlucky, or was it because of his bad luck.
Mu Lingtian stood at the exit of the medicine room. He scanned the medicine room, and did not find any traces of spirit herbs, and in the end, his gaze firmly landed on Jing Yunxiao's body. He said condescendingly: "You brat, your luck is not bad, to think that you could find such a place like this. Therefore, I advise you to behave yourself and obediently hand the spirit medicine over to us. This way, we can still be friends, or we can be enemies. "
Mu Lingtian said those words sonorously and emotionally. One could tell that he had said it twice, probably every time he tried to rob spiritual medicines from other warriors, he would standard them out to intimidate them.
Of course, if Jing Yunxiao was so easily intimidated, then his previous life's great emperor would have been for nothing.
Hand over the elixir of your own accord?
Using his toes to think, Jing Yunxiao would definitely not be willing.
However, if it was anyone else with a little bit of courage, they would not give the piece of fat in front of their mouth to anyone else.
Only, what made it difficult for Jing Yunxiao was that he was in the medicine room, and Mu Lingtian was standing in the exit position. Even if Bing Ling flew away with him, it would be very difficult to do it, unless she could reach the vast area outside the medicine room.
Therefore, Jing Yunxiao intentionally said with a serious face: "I can give it to you, but how can I guarantee that after you obtain the spirit medicine, you will block me in the medicine room and kill me. So, even if I give it to you, you have to leave this medicine room first."
However, what he got instead was negation.
"Brat, I, Mu Lingtian, do not like people who bargain the most in my life. You have already made me feel unhappy, so I will definitely take that spirit medicine today, and your life as well."
Mu Lingtian said coldly.
Hearing this, Jing Yunxiao already knew that the other party would happily kill him if he disagreed. At this moment, even if he took out the Scarlet Blood Demon Lotus, this Mu Lingtian would most likely not let him live.
Since that was the case, there was no need to bow down to others.
Jing Yunxiao was neither servile nor overbearing, and his eyes became sharp and fierce.
"You want my life? I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
Jing Yunxiao said lightly.
"Haha, it's been a long time since I've heard such a funny joke. Are young people these days all so arrogant and overestimating themselves? Do I not have the ability to take your life? If I want your life, isn't that easier than crushing an ant to death? "
Mu Lingtian laughed, he did not place Jing Yunxiao in his eyes at all.
This was not surprising, Mu Lingtian's cultivation was at least at the eighth level of Qi Martial Stage, but Jing Yunxiao was only at the second level, so the difference between them was definitely five levels. In the eyes of martial artists, even if there was a difference of one level, the gap between the two martial artists would be incalculable, let alone the difference of five levels.
This was also the reason why Mu Lingtian felt that Jing Yunxiao's words were extremely laughable and overestimating his capabilities.
"Aren't you afraid of laughing your teeth out when you say such big words?"
Since he couldn't avoid this disaster, he would deal with it in an upright, neither humble, nor haughty manner. There was nothing to hold back about, and he would act submissively and subserviently for others.
"Hmph. You truly don't know your limits. Since that's the case, then I'll let you go to hell and regret it for your entire life."
At the same time, he took a step forward, and the aura of the eighth stage of the Qi Martial Stage rushed towards Jing Yunxiao like a surging river.
The moment this aura appeared, Mu Lingtian's right hand formed a palm that struck towards Jing Yunxiao's head.
Seeing that the other party had made a move, Jing Yunxiao did not have any path of retreat, and could only face the difficulties head-on.
He used the Emperor Fire God Body, and the Nine Layered Waves Palm also rose up, intending to face the former's attack head on.3
"You're courting death."
Seeing that Jing Yunxiao was not only fearless, but actually dared to face him head on, Mu Lingtian began to laugh coldly. From his disdainful gaze, it was as if he could already see the miserable state of Jing Yunxiao being smashed into mincemeat under his one palm.
Boom! Boom!
Jing Yunxiao's palm and Mu Lingtian's attack finally clashed together, causing a thunderous noise throughout the medicine room.
After a series of exchanges, the two of them both took a few steps back before stabilizing their bodies.
This result was rather unexpected for Mu Lingtian.
Although he did not use any martial arts with his palm, but just the power of this palm alone was enough to kill any martial artist below the seventh stage of the Qi Martial Stage, but he was blocked by a brat whose cultivation was not even close to his yet?
This was strange.
But Jing Yunxiao did not find it strange.
His Emperor Fire God Body had been cultivated to the Mastery Stage, and with the fact that he had just displayed a martial art like the Nine Layered Waves Palm to the extreme, it was normal for him to be able to withstand a palm strike from Mu Lingtian.
"Tsk tsk, I have underestimated you. "However, I only used 50% of my power just now. Now I want to see what you can use against me after I use 70% of my power."
Saying that, Mu Lingtian moved again.
It was still a fierce punch, but this punch, regardless if it was momentum, speed, or strength, they were all much stronger than the previous one.
If he was struck by this fist, even if he was a warrior of the seventh stage of the Qi Martial Stage, he would very likely lose his life.
Jing Yunxiao's eyes congealed, a sense of danger spreading out, he naturally did not dare to underestimate him, and immediately used Bing Ling's sword to meet it head-on.
Mu Lingtian's palm attack and Bing Ling's sword ruthlessly clashed. Mu Lingtian was not injured at all, but Jing Yunxiao's arm was still trembling in pain, with a huge sound, it once again exploded in the medicine room, almost breaking Jing Yunxiao's ear drums.
Staggering, Jing Yunxiao's balance became unstable as his body flew out and smashed onto the stone wall of the medicine room.
As his throat dried up, a bloody smell gushed out from within his body.
Jing Yunxiao immediately consumed a bottle of Heaven's Incense, suppressing his Qi and blood. After that, he stood up with an extremely ugly expression, and looked at Mu Lingtian who was extremely pleased with himself, and understood in his heart that the difference between him and Mu Lingtian was truly too great.
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