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Chapter 030: Both of them were killed

Chapter 030 Both died

In the air, Ma Yunhui stopped the attack of the sound waves and looked at a figure flying towards him in surprise. A smile gradually appeared on his face. He shouted to the person who came: "Disciple has seen his master's wife!"

"It's you!" The person who came was not someone else, but Duanmu Jing, the palace master of the Flame Palace! Compared with three years ago, Duanmu Jing's energy and spirit are improved many times better than that time. She wore a light pink dress with golden lines, making her look a bit elegant and luxurious.

However, the slightly messy hair seemed to silently tell the story of Duanmu Jing's experience in recent years was not good, but on the contrary, it might be a bit bad.

After flying to a position dozens of meters away from Ma Sunhui, hesitated and stopped. Duanmu Jing's face was shocked. She looked at Ma Sunhui almost incredulously and said hesitantly: "You...when did you break through to Guiyuan Jing?!"

"If you come back to Master's wife, I have just broken through to Guiyuan Mirror not long ago, and my energy control is still flawed... I almost injured Master's wife by mistake. I hope Master's wife will not take it seriously." Ma Yunhui apologized with shame.

Naturally, Duanmu Jing could not blame him for this little thing. She hesitated and said, "You came to Disha Sect this time, but to find your two subordinates?"

"Yes... Does the master's wife know where they are?" Ma Yunhui was happy and hurriedly said, "I would like to ask the master's wife to give me some advice. The disciple must take them back!"

"The two people were locked in the dungeon. Did they see that forest? The entrance to the dungeon is in the forest. If you look carefully, you will find it naturally." Duanmu Jing said: "The master's wife has something to ask you."

"Master's wife, please tell me, I will definitely help you if you can do it!" Ma Yunhui nodded with a smile, without any hesitation.

"These two people." Seeing Ma Sunhui nodding, Duanmu Jing was not polite, and directly pointed at Zheng Qianjun and Nie Changyuan, who were surprised and suspicious, and said, "We have participated in the pursuit of your master at the beginning, and have made things difficult for me, the Flame Palace, and tried to force the Flame Palace to a dead end... The master's wife wanted to ask you to kill these two people, one to avenge your master, and the other to eliminate my hatred!"

"Haha, even if the master's wife doesn't say this, my disciple will definitely do it." Ma Yunhui heard Duanmu Jing's request and chuckled directly and said, "Especially, the old thief Zheng Qianjun, was extremely arrogant three years ago. Today, my disciples should let him know what it means to be in pain!"

With a sharp look swept across Zheng Qianjun's face, Ma Yunhui said to Duanmu Jing: "Master's wife, please retreat temporarily, and let the disciples meet these two powerful Guiyuan realm who have been famous for many years!"

Duanmu Jing glanced at Zheng Qianjun and Nie Changyuan, without saying a word, nodded and flew away in the direction he came, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Qianjun and Nie Changyuan below had already stood together at this time, looking at Ma Sunhui with a gloomy face. Zheng Qianjun said, "Are you the successor of Tiangang Sect?"

"That's right." Ma Yunhui admitted his identity in front of outsiders for the first time. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "I am not only the successor of Tiangang Sect, but also the apprentice of Master Cheng Gang! Zheng Qianjun and Nie Changyuan, you two of you were chasing my master's account back then, let's calculate it carefully today!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Although Ma Yunhui beaten almost without any backhand at the beginning of the confrontation, Zheng Qianjun and Nie Changyuan, who were calm, were all the same people in their respective sects. They had no shame to do that kind of thing that retreated without fighting.

Hearing Ma Sunhui's words, Zheng Qianjun snorted heavily, gave Nie Changyuan a wink, and said, "Brother Nie, today you and I will join forces to meet the contemporary successor of Tiangang Sect for a while, to see how many true teachings he has obtained from Cheng Gang, and he dares to speak out here!"

"Brother Zheng said very much." Nie Changyuan also understood that he had no way out. For the sake of his current plan, he could only join forces with Zheng Qianjun to fight the enemy, and did not give Ma Sunhui a chance to defeat one by one!

Seeing that these two people unified the front line, Ma Yunhui didn't take it seriously. He just sneered: "Don't you need so much nonsense to cheer yourself up, right? Zheng Qianjun, I'm the first to kill you!"

"What?" Zheng Qianjun was stunned. Ma Yunhui's way of killing people by name almost instantly broke through his psychological defense line. An extremely strong ominous premonition rose from Zheng Qianjun's heart!

He subconsciously looked at Ma Sunhui, but happened to run into hundreds of small Tiangang Ten-Terminal Slashes that Ma Sunhui waved out in the sky! Zheng Qianjun snorted heavily, and set up a semicircular energy shield with Nie Changyuan to resist the continuous attacks of Tiangang Ten-Terminal Slashes.

The duel between masters seems peaceful but is actually extremely dangerous, especially the battle between the powerful Guiyuan Jing, which requires a hundred times more energy to deal with the attacks that the other party may launch at any time!

The first wave of attack ended soon. Nie Changyuan continued to rush up with the shield, while Zheng Qianjun clasped his hands together, and a scary golden light flashed in his eyes!

Within 0:00 seconds, Zheng Qianjun had mobilized the surging free energy between heaven and earth. He opened his hands and shouted in a deep voice: "Thunder in all directions, 100,000 thunder tribulations!!"

"Boom..." The sky, which was originally clear and clear, was almost instantly filled with the surging thunder attribute free energy. Under Zheng Qianjun's artistic conception, millions of electric tongues fell from the sky like a flood breaking the dam and rushed towards the area where Ma Yunhui was.

Ma Yunhui was not afraid of danger, and snapped his fingers in an orderly manner. The killing atmosphere instantly spread out, and colorful light flashed in his eyes, and a huge energy ball was placed around his body in an instant!

Amid the roars, the entire sky seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.

Nie Changyuan, who was rushing upwards, was not idle either. Seeing that Ma Sunhui had been swallowed by lightning in an instant, he also followed him and released his artistic energy and shouted: "That boy, let's die obediently!!"

"Huhuhuhu--!!" A strong wind blew in the sky, and a huge tornado formed in an instant. With Zheng Qianjun's thunder and lightning, it directly wrapped Ma Yunhui and turned wildly!

The tornado that almost penetrated the world was accompanied by dazzling lightning. Just as Nie Changyuan and Zheng Qianjun were about to launch a second wave of attacks to pursue victory, Ma Yunhui, who was involved in the tornado, suddenly chuckled and said, "Two old things, have you left this skill?"

"Boom--" Just as the plain and slightly mocking voice sounded, a colorful light burst out from the center of the tornado. A huge fireball appeared in the air. The flames, currents, and strong winds spread out almost instantly destroyed the entire Disha Sect mountain gate.

After the fireball dissipated, Ma Yunhui's blood knife was firmly placed on Zheng Qianjun's neck, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "How about it, are you convinced?"

"You..." Zheng Qianjun's body had frozen. He never expected that Ma Sunhui's speed was so terrifying! The moment the fireball appeared, Ma Sunhui appeared behind him like lightning, slapped Nie Changyuan with a palm, and held a knife on his neck with one hand!

All this happened within 0:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:00:

Zheng Qianjun opened his mouth blankly and could no longer speak... As we all know, the limit of the evolutionists in the issue of pure energy improvement is the transition period of the ninth level of the Investiture of the God Mirror! Whether it is the first level of Guiyuan Mirror or the second level of Guiyuan Mirror, there is almost no difference in this issue.

Nie Changyuan and Zheng Qianjun are both the peak powerhouses of the first level of Guiyuan Mirror, but in terms of the strength of Gangyuan, Nie Changyuan has reached the transition period of the ninth level of the Gods Mirror, while Zheng Qianjun only has the strength of the ninth level of the Gods Mirror.

Logically speaking, the main method of the showdown between the powerful Guiyuan Mirror is only a competition in artistic conception. Everyone’s energy intensity is almost the same, so they can’t even fight.

However! When Ma Yunhui suddenly appeared behind him before, Zheng Qianjun obviously felt an energy aura that almost made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart. The intensity of this energy aura was definitely countless times higher than that of the strongest Investiture of the God Mirror in Guiyuan Realm!

Nie Changyuan himself is the peak of Guiyuan Mirror, and he also has Gangyuan in the transitional stage of the ninth level of the Battle of the Gods Mirror. Even if he is slapped by someone, he will only be a minor injury at most. How could he vomit blood?

However, the fact that appeared in front of Zheng Qianjun was that after Nie Changyuan was slapped away by Ma Sunhui's palm, he spewed out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in the air. He couldn't even fly steadily and fell straight from the air!

This kind of scene is no longer something that Zheng Qianjun can describe as shock. It's completely a ghost... How could someone cultivate Gangyuan to this level?!

Looking at Zheng Qianjun's dull expression, Ma Yunhui kindly reminded him: "Overall Guiyuan Mirror Powerful People rely on artistic conception as their main attack method, but... you may not know? On the contrary, the main attack method I rely on is not artistic conception, but innate Gangyuan!"

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Ma Yunhui said softly: "Before you die, I will tell you a little secret... I actually broke through the bottleneck with the innate Gangyuan Yuan, which is very different from the powerful Guiyuan Jing in your impression!"

"What? Use the innate Gangyuan to break through the bottleneck? How is this possible? Are you lying to me, right? You..."

"Sorry, you know too much... Bye~!"

"Puff--" With a heavy wave of his right hand, the extremely sharp blood knife, driven by the innate Gangyuan, slashed through Zheng Qianjun's neck without any obstacles. A strong man at the peak of the first level of Guiyuan Mirror, passed away with hatred... He never understood why Ma Sunhui was so strong even until he died!

The battle began very quickly and ended very suddenly. In less than two minutes, Zheng Qianjun had already died tragically under Ma Sunhui's blood knife. The main reason was that Zheng Qianjun did not understand Ma Sunhui at all!

As Ma Yunhui himself said, he did not rely on artistic conception to break through the bottleneck, he relied on the innate Gangyuan to break through to enter the second peak of Guiyuan Mirror. Therefore, his main combat method is to focus on the innate Gangyuan and killing artistic conception as supplemented.

This situation is exactly the opposite of other Guiyuan Jing powerhouses... Zheng Qianjun and Nie Changyuan were just watching the killing artistic conception of Ma Sunhui, but subconsciously relaxed their defense against Ma Sunhui himself. In this way, their death was actually quite unfair. Ma Sunhui seemed to cheat, which made them unpredictable!

Let me ask, who has ever seen a powerful Guiyuan Mirror attack in the Guiyuan Realm who relies entirely on hand-to-hand combat? No matter which sect is the powerful Guiyuan Mirror, manual combat is always secondary, and only artistic attack is the main method!

Ma Yunhui was fine. He turned this pattern that had never changed since ancient times. While others were fully guarding against their artistic energy, he used hand-to-hand combat to stick it over, and one palm could kill someone else's life!

After all, it was because Ma Sunhui's innate Gangyuan strength was too perverted, and he almost made him stand from the perspective of invincible hand-to-hand combat. It can be said very responsibly that there will be no one in the entire Guiyuan Realm who can withstand his seemingly light palm in front of Ma Sunhui!

Wang Xianting doesn’t work, and Xiahou Yi doesn’t work either!

Such a battle ended up shocking the disciples of the Earth Demon Sect who were suffering from mental torture in the mountain gate below. The two powerful Guiyuan Jing teamed up to fight the enemy, but one of them was killed by the other party in just two minutes and seriously injured one? How can you fight this?!

The self-confidence that was not much in my heart quickly collapsed at this time, and many people began to run away with their lives... There was no mountain protection formation in the mountain gate, and even the last two life-saving trump cards were easily torn to pieces by others... How can I defend this? Run away quickly!

The entire Earth Demon Sect was in a mess in an instant, but Ma Yunhui did not chase and kill these Earth Demon Sect disciples. Instead, after falling from the air, he stood directly beside Nie Changyuan. Looking at Nie Changyuan with a pale face and lying on the ground, Ma Yunhui said: "I said that I would kill Zheng Qianjun first and then kill you..."

"No... don't kill me!" Nie Changyuan, who was pretending to be dead, trembled all over and jumped up from the ground immediately, spat out another mouthful of blood with a wow, and said inexplicably: "I know I'm wrong... don't kill..."

"Puff--" The dark red blood knife directly slashed his neck. Before Nie Changyuan even got rid of his horror, his head was already flying high.

Ma Yunhui put away the blood knife with a calm expression and said to himself: "If you say you don't kill, you won't kill. How shameless will I be?"

In fact, even if Ma Sunhui didn't kill Nie Changyuan, Nie Changyuan would have been destroyed in this life... After being beaten by Ma Sunhui in the air, the dantian in his body had been shaken away by Ma Sunhui. In other words, even if he survived, he would be just a useless person!

But Ma Yunhui will not miss the calculations that should be settled. No matter whether Nie Changyuan has been deposed, he will not let anyone go of those who participated in the pursuit of Gang Ye!

Hundreds of thousands of creatures were slaughtered in the innate red sun, many of which were extremely intelligent and almost the same as those of ten-year-old children... After experiencing such a bloody temper, Ma Yunhui's heart had long been tempered like steel.

Zheng Qianjun and Nie Changyuan both died, but Ma Yunhui did not deliberately destroy the building of the Disha Sect mountain gate, but flew directly to the woods that Duanmu Jing pointed to before, and soon found the entrance to the dungeon.

The dungeon of the Earth Demon Sect is very deep, reaching hundreds of meters underground, but there are various gems placed in the passage of the dungeon. Under the light emitted by the gems, the entire dungeon is bright.

Entering the passage from the entrance, it took less than a minute to appear in the dungeon... There was no moldy smell as imagined, but the entire dungeon was filled with a terrifying smell of blood.

The smell of blood is very strong, almost like coming to a battlefield of corpses and seas of blood. You can smell it as soon as you enter the dungeon.

Ma Yunhui subconsciously frowned, turned his head and saw a middle-aged man who was almost instantly struck by more than a dozen thick iron nails on the left wall, and it was easy to move!

The middle-aged man was already skinny and bone-thin. Even when he heard the sound of Ma Yunhui entering the dungeon, he didn't have the strength to look up and glance at him, just lowering his head and moaning wildly.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Ma Yunhui was shocked at first, and then confirmed that the other party was not Shangguan Yuanfei or Huangfu Haoming, but a stranger he didn't know at all!

Ma Yunhui walked up to him, checked his physical condition carefully, then pulled out the blood knife from his waist, gestured in front of him, and said, "You are no longer saved, just move your head if you want to be relieved."

The middle-aged man did not respond for a while. It took more than half a minute before he shook his head slightly. Judging from his difficult movements, he had obviously been tortured to the wall for a long time.

Ma Yunhui didn't know that this middle-aged man was actually Elder Hong of the Earth Demon Sect. Since he was imprisoned in the dungeon, Elder Peng would come to treat him almost every now and then. He could only rely on some special medicines to maintain his life for a long time, which made him look much younger.

Elder Hong was imprisoned because of Ma Sunhui's original plan, but Ma Sunhui helped him escape from the sea of ​​suffering today... Without waiting, this is a kind of fate, well, bad fate.

"Puff..." Ma Yunhui raised his hand and stabbed Elder Hong directly in the heart!

He turned around and left with a calm expression... Life is over, and he will no longer help with this skin.

It’s better to find Shangguan Yuanfei first, Huangfu Haoming is the serious thing!

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