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"Aren't you being too confident? You haven't even fought yet and you've already decided my life!"
Mu Yu looked at Hu Qinfeng, his dense Qi, filled with killing intent, but Mu Yu did not care, and instead revealed a smile, and replied: My name is Mu Yu.
"Mu Yu, you dare to accept my, Hu Qinfeng's, challenge, can be considered to have some guts. If you admit your loss right now and admit that my Misty Cloud Sect is far superior to your Immeasurable Sect, would I spare your life?"
Although Hu Qinfeng was overconfident, he had never forgotten the kindness that the Misty Cloud Sect had shown him. It was also because he heard rumors that disciples of the Immeasurable Sect had come to challenge the Misty Cloud Sect, and they had even been so arrogant, that he rushed over, and prepared to vent his anger for the Misty Cloud Sect.
Admit defeat? How could he not accept the free experience.
Mu Yu naturally would not do such a foolish thing.
"Brother Hu, it's better to fight. Otherwise, if you win, others will say that you won unfairly." Mu Yu replied.
"That sounds reasonable."Hu Qinfeng touched his chin, a glint flashed past his eyes, he raised his right fist and punched towards Mu Yu with a powerful gust of wind.
Mu Yu leaned back, and the wind from his fist pa.s.sed through Mu Yu's forehead, bringing about a slight burning sensation.
"Your reactions are pretty good!"The moment Mu Yu leaned back, Hu Qinfeng suddenly revealed a smile, he was not Mo Lan, it was not easy to dodge his attack.
"Cloak Fist!"
An even more powerful punch came out from his left hand. It was as fast as lightning and as powerful as lightning.Everyone noticed that the right fist was only a feint from Hu Qinfeng, and what Hu Qinfeng wanted to attack was the left fist.
This punch was unstoppable, Hu Qinfeng believed that no one under spiritual stage could block it.
But is Mu Yu an ordinary person?Obviously not.
He is evil to himself, and I have a Greater Teleportation.
Mu Yu's figure once again disappeared from everyone's line of sight, causing Hu Qinfeng's fist that he was determined to win to miss.
When he appeared again, Mu Yu was already behind him."Bladelight!"
Hu Qinfeng was truly worthy of being a veteran in battle, the astonishment in his eyes flashed past, after that he calmly raised the blade on his back, and slashed out a fiery red blade light in Mu Yu's direction.
"Interesting."
Mu Yu's mouth raised, and did not try to hold back anymore.
With a flash of green light, the Light Wind Sword appeared in Mu Yu's hands.
"Blade of s.p.a.ce!"
Under the Light Wind Sword's support, a cyan colored air blade turned into a blade beam that was more than seven feet long, and it hacked towards Hu Qinfeng's fiery-red blade radiance.
Silence!
The sounds of collision and explosions did not appear. The fiery-red blade light was directly devoured by the Qi blade.
Then, the cyan colored air blade headed in Hu Qinfeng's direction.
"Swoos.h.!.+"
The green Qi blade cut across Hu Qinfeng's forehead, and the hair on the side of his forehead had already disappeared.
"That was close!"Hu Qinfeng didn't even dare to take a deep breath, and just sat on the ground blankly.
That move from before had almost taken his life.
He did not expect that this ordinary looking Mu Yu would actually be so terrifying.Then, he thought of something and quickly stood up to bow to Mu Yu. "Thank you Brother Mu for showing mercy, I am convinced of my defeat this time."
Mu Yu nodded and stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was calm, and he did not say a word.
An expert must have the bearing of an expert.
How could a mere little victory be complacent?