Chapter 513, the Golden Dan Saint is not invincible

Mu Yun stared up at the teenager. This is a strong man in the realm of Jindan saint Xiaocheng. The power in his body has been transformed and upgraded to a more advanced energy body - Zhenyuan power.

According to the division of the immortal world, the power of the true Yuanli explosion is about ten times that of the Yuanli, which varies according to each person's situation. I just don't know how powerful the true power in the body of the teenager in front of me can explode. The teenager's momentum is really strong. Although his figure is thinner than himself, at this moment, the teenager is like a towering mountain, and the mountain is falling.

Mu Yun did not dare to hold it big. After all, it was the first time to fight with the Golden Dan Saint head-on. The light flashed, his hands clenched into fists, made a roar like a beast, and jumped on it. His speed was very fast, and his left fist hit the teenager's face, and an ordinary punch burst into a bright milky white light when he was about to touch the teenager's face, and the wind raged.

The teenager's footsteps obviously stopped at the moment when Mu Yun rushed out. Maybe he didn't expect Mu Yun to take the lead. On one side of his cheek, he easily dodged Mu Yun's blow, but the raging wind still blew his hair and squeezed his face, which made him very unhappy.

One punch made the teenager dodge, and Mu Yun's right fist waved out, aiming at the immortality of the teenager's abdomen. This punch was restrained and did not leak any air, like a flash of lightning across the sky. In the roar, after his right fist hit the teenager's abdomen, the violent power poured down his fist, and the teenager crossed and flew out.

Dong Dong...

The muffled sound like a war drum came out, and Mu Yun did not stop, chasing the teenager to beat him. The first opportunity he tried his best to control can't be understood so easily. His violent fighting style was felt from the life-and-death battle. Since this battle is inevitable, he should find a way to take the lead and beat the other party first.

Maybe you can win a prize... directly hit the other party seriously.

Obviously, Mu Yun's luck is not so good this time. When the teenager flew out, he realized that he had just been careless and was taken advantage of by the other party. This made him angry and calmed down at the same time. So when Mu Yun rushed to him, a long knife with a handle carved with dragons and phoenixes appeared in his hand.

The silver light was like practice, and Mu Yun felt a strong crisis. His body was twisted with an incredible arc. With a fast speed, he retreated 30 feet away from the other party. At this time, the knife inspired by the teenager fell and almost cut the valley in half. The deep ravines and collapsed peaks made Mu Yun see the terrible attack power of the Golden Dan Saint.

"You... completely angered me!" The teenager stared at Mu Yun calmly and said coldly, "My name is Lan Linghe. Please remember my name, because from this moment on, this name will be deeply engraved in your soul and accompany you for a lifetime. I, Lan Ling, will be the nightmare of your life!"

"Mu Yun." Mu Yun smiled and reported his name.

As soon as his words fell, Lan Linghe rushed over, waved the dragon knife, and cut down like a storm. In an instant, Mu Yun found that Lan Linghe's methods were very good and sealed all his roads. He looked up at Lan Linghe and found that the other party was calm and terrible, and his hand waving the dragon knife was firm and stable. There is no progress, no retreat, only a hard shake!

This Lan Ling and Guo are really powerful opponents, with a firm will, calm mentality and profound means, which made him feel pressure. This is not just a gap in the realm, but also reflected in the fighting will and fighting style, which is no worse than him!

Suddenly, a bright golden light flowed out of Mu Yun's body and soon spread, covering his whole body. Lan Ling and his tutor both sneered. It was obvious that a venerable earth man wanted to shake the fierce attack of a golden elixir saint.

But the next moment, the smile on their faces solidified and turned into a terrible color. After a burst of metal sound, the golden light slowly dissipated, and Mu Yun's figure appeared. He held a red magic gun in his hand.

"Tiger-headed golden gun?" Lan Linghe's face became solemn and began to look directly at Mu Yun, "Are you the doorman found by Jing Wangxin? This tiger-headed golden gun should be the one that Jing Wang refined for you, right?

"Not bad." Mu Yun nodded and admitted, but he was a little confused about Lan Ling and Jing Wang's family's property to refine this tiger-headed golden gun, but looking at the solemn appearance of the other party, he thought that it might be true, and he was moved.

"Very good! This tiger-headed golden gun made such a big noise when it was born, and the whole Ming martial arts knew its existence. Lan Linghe's eyes became brighter and brighter, and shouted, "It's a pity that Mingzhu secretly threw it. If you are more powerful, you can still control this magic gun, but now you can't exert his real strength at all."

"That won't bother you!" Mu Yun rolled his big white eyes, held the tiger's head and golden gun, raised a golden light, and rushed to Lan Linghe overwhelmingly. In an instant, the golden light rushed to Lan Linghe. However, these golden lights can't go any further. A condensed defense mask with a knife light resisted the golden light.

Mu Yun's body is like electricity, stepping on the golden light and rushing forward. Jin Guang is a fierce killing in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Mu Yun, it is a channel to speed up. He roared and held the tiger's head and golden gun to stab the wall of the knife. His crazy look made people tremble, clicked... The wall of the knife broke. His tiger-headed golden gun stabbed Lan Ling and chest through the broken wall.

Lan Linghe was shocked. The power of Mu Yun's explosion was too horrible. Even if his mentor wanted to break the wall, it would take a lot of effort. How could Mu Yun be so heavy? Is Mu Yun more powerful than his mentor? He doesn't believe it!

Lan Ling and jumped up and down to avoid the killing of the tiger's head and golden gun. Immediately, he also launched a counterattack. Mu Yun is very powerful and good, but this has something to do with his unfamiliar combat style. At this time, he has a certain understanding of Mu Yun, and he began to attack unscrupulously.

Soon, blood marks appeared on Mu Yun's body, and the flesh and blood opened and blood flowed. However, Lan Ling also had a horrible wound on his body, which was caused by Mu Yun's fight with his life. Although Lan Linghe is a golden saint, he is far from comparable to Mu Yun in terms of physical strength.

The Vietnam War, Lan Ling and his heart became more depressed! Although his knife is powerful, it is a little difficult to occupy Mu Yun in half of the city, and it is even difficult to cut out the wound on Mu Yun's body. He even suspected that he was facing a human earth venerable at all, but a descendant of a mythical beast with the blood of a mythical beast.

Thinking that if the picture of him and Mu Yun is transmitted back to the courtyard, he, the leader of the young generation of martial arts, will become the laughing stock of others. Thinking that he would be reduced to other people's jokes before and after dinner, a burst of fire gushed out in his heart.

The more angry he is, the calmer he will be. This diametrically contradictory mentality is the magic weapon that he can sit firmly in the leader of the young generation of the Ming Martial Arts Academy. He slowly retreated, and the dragon knife in his hand flowed more and more brilliantly, and his body was confused like a layer of flame. He looked deeply at Mu Yun a few feet away, and his eyes flashed brightly.

Mu Yun also became solemn and crackled... There was a sound inside his body, and the other party was accumulating strength. After the silence, it must be a terrible blow, and he must make effective resistance.

The picture of the white tiger rising to the sky flashed in his mind, and the blood in his body began to boil and buzzed.

Suddenly, there was a roar in his mind, and his whole body rose to the sky. The tiger-headed golden gun in his hand cut through the air, and the roar resounded through the sky. The tiger-headed golden gun was surrounded by golden flames, and more and more heavenly energy surged towards this divine gun.

At the same time, Lan Ling and his power accumulation were also completed, and the sky was dark. A shocking knife seemed to fall from the nine heavens, cutting the bleak sky in half. At this time, this knife seems to have become the only one in time.

Mu Yun's speed was extremely fast, but the speed of the knife was also very fast. Almost in an instant, an explosion sounded and the firelight soared to the sky.

Lan Ling and his complex face looked at Mu Yun, who was shrouded in fire and could not see clearly. This was his most violent blow, which almost exhausted his remaining true power. Although Zhenyuan power is stronger than the power of Yuanli's outbreak, he is a small situation, and there is not much Zhenyuan power accumulated in his body.

Feeling the fatigue from the empty fairy mansion and his body, he knew that if this blow could not be won, his chances of failure would increase. This... is unacceptable to him.

Not only can't he accept it, but he believes that his mentor and dean can't accept it either. The Ming Martial Arts Academy has carefully trained him for so many years, which can be said to have consumed countless resources. He did not disappoint everyone. He passed all the way, and his journey of practice was extremely smooth. At the age of 23, he became a golden saint and was known as a rare genius of the Ming Dynasty in a thousand years.

So, he can't lose.

But soon, his stable heart sank to the bottom. The other party is more powerful than he thought, especially his physical defense ability, which can be called a pervert. The firelight gradually disappeared, and Mu Yun's figure appeared. In addition to the addition of many wounds on his body, he was still alive.

"You can't stand your appearance, can you?" Mu Yun smiled and walked slowly towards Lan Linghe. His smile was very real and warm. He walked in the air. Although he was bathed in blood, it also gave people a light feeling. "In this case, you can admit defeat!"

"What do you want to do?" Lan Linghe's mentor, the middle-aged person in the realm of the Golden Dan saint, flashed in front of Mu Yun, but before his questioning words fell, Mu Yun's figure disappeared. Then he heard the sound of broken bones. Looking back, Lan Linghe had flown out and his whole chest collapsed.

"You - looking for death!" The middle-aged man's eyes were about to crack. Lan Linghe was his pride and ignored Mu Yun. He quickly flew to Lan Linghe, took over Lan Linghe, and nervously checked his injury.

Mu Yun snorted coldly: "Little sample! Is the golden elixir great? Wasn't he still kicked away by the young master? After saying that, he slowly landed and took out bottles and cans to treat his injury. These elixirs were all treasures given to him by King Jing, and soon, his injuries were also better. He sat down calmly cross-legged, took out pieces of Yuanjing and began to restore the power of the fairy mansion.