The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

The Blood Slaughter Chain took two steps back, and then came up to fight Mu Sheng again.

"Pong!"

The long sword in Mu Sheng's hand swept across the bloody scimitar directly. This time, it was even more powerful and fierce. With the terrifying loud noise erupting from the bloody scimitar, the invisible air flow instantly flew in all directions. hit the past.

Pan Zizhen also took out the formation at this time, sheltered the surroundings, and the billowing air flowed through, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"boom!"

The Blood Slaughter Chain was bombarded and flew upside down again, hitting the wall. Cracks appeared in the resplendent and magnificent hall, and many bricks and tiles on the top of the head fell off.

The two looked at each other, and there was a murderous intent in both eyes.

"If you only have this strength, then you can die." Mu Sheng looked at the blood-slaughter chain and said calmly.

The strength of the blood-slaughter chain is indeed very strong in the eyes of Guan Quan and others, but for him, Mu Sheng, it is still too weak, and it cannot have much sharpening effect for him.

"Hahaha--"

However, upon hearing this, the Blood Slaughter Chain laughed.

Lang Lang's laughter, full of spiritual coercion, sounded from all directions, making Pan Zizhen and the others unable to bear the slight change of expression. In the current situation, Mu Sheng clearly had the upper hand, but the blood-slaughter chain actually laughed like this Confidence, it seems a bit abnormal.

"Arrogance, you brat, you are more arrogant than me!"

The blood-slaughter chain opened its bloody mouth, and laughed at Mu Sheng: "But what I like to do most is to make a confident young man like you feel hopeless. The last arrogant person like you is dead. It's in my hands!"

"Too much nonsense!"

Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows, didn't bother to say anything, shook the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the direction of the blood-slaughter chain suddenly.

"Magic Blood Body!"

However, for Mu Sheng's sword, the blood-slaughter chain didn't care, he didn't even take the blood-colored scimitar, and directly crossed his hands. As the profound energy was infused into the whole body, blood-red textures also appeared from his shoulders in an instant. And the position of the arms, etc., emerged.

Bloody, like armor, covering the body, Mu Sheng's long sword pierced the chest of the blood-slaughter chain, and it broke in response to the sound!
"Heh, my "Magic Blood Body" has already been refined, let alone your ordinary weapon, even if you use a black weapon, you can never hurt me!" Tu Xuelian looked at the bulging muscles on his body, full of confidence.

His "Magic Blood Body" is indestructible, and it is his life-saving reliance, not to mention Mu Sheng, even if it is a master of the Xuanzhe Alliance, he has the confidence to survive under the opponent's hands.

""Magic Blood Body"?"

Mu Sheng looked at the broken long sword in his hand, and couldn't help becoming interested, "I don't know which one is more powerful than the Nine Dragon Body I trained in "Nine Dragon Technique"."

"call!"

Mu Sheng raised his fist and moved towards the chest of the blood-slaughtering chain.

Tu Xuelian still didn't evade this. Looking at Mu Sheng's fist, there was only a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a sneer: "Even your sword can't hurt me, your fist is nothing but Just tickling me."

"yes?"

Mu Sheng smiled faintly, and the speed of punching suddenly accelerated in mid-air.

In an instant, the fist landed on the chest of the blood slaughter chain.

"Boom!"

The moment the fists touched, the confident expression of Tu Xuelian completely changed.

A powerful and terrifying force was transmitted from Mu Sheng's fist. The "Magic Blood Body" he was proud of was actually as fragile as a piece of paper under Mu Sheng's fist. Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the whole person flew upside down in an instant.

"Bang bang bang!"

After smashing several pillars in a row, the blood-slaughter chain lay under the ruins, several huge stone bricks were pressed on his body, his breath was weak, and his mouth was dripping with blood.

Fear, even fear, appeared in his eyes. Although he didn't understand how Mu Sheng, a practitioner with no profound energy, could erupt such terrifying power, but the blood-slaughter chain should be clearer. Power enough to kill him!
"Damn it, how could he be so strong? How did he cultivate!"

The blood-slaughter chain's eyes were full of deep fear. For the first time, he felt the threat of death.

"The swordsmanship is superb, and there are no loopholes at all."

"The figure is extremely fast, and the hidden weapon can't hurt at all."

"Now, even the physical body is so strong!"

"How to fight? This guy, how do you fight?"

Tu Xuelian was really panicked.

Everything he was proud of was crushed by Mu Sheng, and the gap between the two was simply desperate.

More importantly, he couldn't find any flaws in Mu Sheng's body at all, so he could only be beaten passively, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Mu Sheng smiled slightly, and landed in front of the blood-slaughtering chain again, followed by a 'bang' kick, and kicked the blood-slaughtering chain's body.

Accompanied by a terrifying loud noise, countless air currents surged out. Pan Zizhen relied on the formation to block it, while Liang Meng, who was not protected by the formation, was knocked into the air by the air current and grinned as he fell.
In Liang Meng's eyes, there was a strong sense of fear, and he subconsciously pulled the distance between Mu Sheng and the blood-slaughter chain.

He could hardly resist the aftermath of the fight between the two, let alone observe it closely.

Although he hated Mu Sheng in his heart, at this moment, he also hoped that Mu Sheng could win. After all, he could live if Mu Sheng won.

"Boom!"

The blood-slaughtering chain fell off the wall again, his whole body was dripping with blood, and a large piece of his chest was sunken. Mu Sheng's kick seemed to have broken his sternum. Every time he took a breath, he felt his chest It hurts.

"Damn, damn it!"

With a strong evil spirit in the eyes of the blood slaughter chain, he kept roaring in a low voice.

But he knew that the only escape route here had been blocked by himself, and Mu Sheng's strength had far exceeded his expectations, if he tried again, he would probably die here!
"Wait, wait a minute!"

Seeing Mu Sheng's next kick, Tu Xuelian quickly raised his hands and begged for mercy.

Mu Sheng stood still in front of the blood-slaying chain, not in a hurry to make a move.

"Mu Sheng, I admit defeat, I really admit defeat, your strength is too strong, I am not your opponent."

Tu Xuelian gritted his teeth and said with shame on his face, "I am convinced, as long as you let me go, I will never interfere in this matter again, the Patriarch of the Guan family and the other disciples of the Guan family are all up to you! "

"Besides, I also offer a first-grade medicine pill and profound weapons as an apology. I hope you have a lot of them, so this matter can be left alone."

"If you insist on doing it, my Blood Hand Sect also has a secret method. Even if you don't die, you will leave with serious injuries, and the fate will not be so good."

"Musheng, I believe you are a sensible person, why not do this win-win approach?"

Tu Xuelian analyzed the cause and effect, and threw out the pros and cons. He looked at Mu Sheng with burning eyes, hoping that Mu Sheng would agree with his decision.

"Master Messenger!"

When Guan Quan on the side heard this, he became anxious.

The blood-slaughter chain said that he wanted to give up his intentions.

Guan Liang immediately knelt down with a "plop", facing the blood-slaughter chain, repeatedly crying and begging: "."