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"It's useless!" Yang Jie sneered. How could he fall for the same move again?

His fist was shrouded in green light, and once again, he punched out, wanting to break Mu Qing's Water Serpent Finger.

However, Yang Jie felt a fatal threat.

He believed in his own perception. Almost in an instant, he retracted his fist and used his other hand to smash down with the wooden pillar.

Yang Jie was shocked, he realized that what Mu Qing had used this time was not the Water Serpent Finger, but rather a drop of water.

The water droplets were ordinary. If not for his concentration, it would have been difficult to detect them.

He was puzzled as to why such a small drop of water would give him such an intense threat.

Yang Jie really couldn't feel anything special about this drop of water.

However, he did not dare to be careless, because he realized that Mu Qing had displayed two elemental powers that were of two attributes, and his strength had even exceeded that of an ordinary person.

Only the Double Blood Spirits met this standard!

"I didn't expect that you would already have it!" Yang Jie sneered, and then swung the wooden pillar fiercely.

A terrifying aura erupted from his body, and for the first time, he exerted all of his strength. The wooden pillar in his hand expanded by three to four times its original size, and his entire body began to emit light.

The water droplets trembled violently. There was an unremarkable symbol within them that instantly blossomed with a dazzling, resplendent brilliance.

An incomparably blazing light poured out, and the water droplets contained a powerful energy.

Boom!

Explosions occurred in this area, and even ravines were split open on the ground. Dust rose into the air.

Yang Jie's face was overwhelmed with shock. He obviously did not expect that the tiny droplet of water would have such a frightening power, making even a powerhouse with a tenth level of vital energy and blood like him feel fear.

Kacha.

The wooden pillar broke, and Yang Jie was struck by the energy. His chest tightened and he spat out blood.

His eyes were filled with shock, as he could not believe that he would be injured by someone from the Ninth Rank of Qi And Blood.

Mu Qing rushed over, the injuries on his body became even more serious. There were several wounds on his chest with blood flowing out.

It could be said that if it wasn't for Precious Artifact of Secret Realm s like the wooden spear, those plants that were everywhere would be hard to deal with.

Only by relying on the special grinding power of the wooden spear could he easily tear apart those plants.

Mu Qing's mouth was still smeared with blood, but he knew that time was of the essence, the other party was a Heaven's Pride, he had only received some injuries, he definitely still had some cards up his sleeves.

His footsteps were filled with lightning as he waved his hand and a ray of silver light shot out.

It was a wooden dagger, but after Mu Qing channeled a huge amount of his power into it, he was able to unleash a great amount of power.

Yang Jie coughed blood. When he reacted and saw the silver light rushing towards him, his scalp turned numb, it was a wooden dagger. It was the same as the long spear Mu Qing snatched away.

The wooden dagger glowed with a silver light. At the same time, a cold light shot out, causing the palm-sized wooden dagger to lengthen indefinitely.

Pfft!

Yang Jie was injured. A cut was left on his abdomen, and fresh blood crazily flowed out like a spring. It was extremely abnormal.

Although it was only a small skin wound but the wooden dagger had a special power which made it hard for people to continue to bleed.

Even if it was just a simple superficial wound, if he ignored it, it would definitely cause a huge impact!

Yang Jie's face turned white, it was the symptoms of massive blood loss, he had to use a large amount of origin force to stop the bleeding.

He was obviously too careless, he did not know about Mu Qing killing the fatty and snatching the wooden dagger from him. He thought that Mu Qing using that drop of water was his last resort.

Mu Qing's movements were extremely fast. He picked up his spear and dagger, and with a burst of electricity, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

BOOM!

A loud sound echoed out, and from Mu Qing's original position, huge wooden thorns pierced out from the ground one after another.

Yang Jie's face was so gloomy that it seemed as though water was about to drip from it. He was regretting his decision of not immediately erupting with his strongest power, which resulted in Mu Qing easily getting his way and leaving calmly.

In terms of strength, Mu Qing was not Yang Jie's opponent yet, and there was a huge difference in strength between the two realms.

The reason why Mu Qing could go against Yang Jie for so long was because he had to use the ability to sense his weakness the entire time. Every attack was directed straight at Yang Jie's weakness.

In fact, if he had enough genetic energy, he could still continue to fight.

Unfortunately, the amount of Innate Strength required to activate the two Precious Artifact of Secret Realm s was too huge, adding the fact that he needed to sense Yang Jie's weakness above him, his mental force was completely exhausted, and his mind was in extreme pain.

Mu Qing had to choose to retreat. He used his last bit of power and stepped on the lightning to leave. He had to find a place to rest for a while and adjust his condition.

"Brother Yang!" A large group of people ran over, the first thing they noticed was Yang Jie's gloomy face.

They were all at Ninth Rank of Qi And Blood, and when they saw the blood at the corner of Yang Jie's mouth and abdomen, their eyes immediately turned pale.

Yang Jie was a Heaven's Pride of the Beijing. He was once able to break through martial artists, if not suppressed, he would already be a martial master now.

As of now, in order to enter this year's college entrance exam, although he had suppressed his strength, his strength was not something that an ordinary tenth level Qi and blood could compare to.

Everyone was shocked, unable to understand why this heaven's pride level expert from Yang Family was injured.

They remembered that Mu Qing, who was chasing and killing them down, only had Ninth Rank of Qi And Blood.

"Brother Yang, do you want us to chase after him?" A lackey asked.

Yang Jie slowly restrained the aura on his body. He thought about it, and in the end, shook his head.

"If he can injure me, I'm afraid a few moves from him will be enough." Yang Jie told everyone not to chase after him, because he was the only one who had the power to defeat Mu Qing.

This was his acknowledgement of Mu Qing!

"But I won't let you escape so easily next time!" Yang Jie already knew of Mu Qing's methods and trump cards, and would not be so careless next time.

He did not suffer too much damage, and after stopping the wound on his abdomen in time, his breath was still vigorous.

"Let's go! Remember, our goal is to find Shan Shan! " Yang Jie said in a serious tone.

He led the crowd away.

"..."

In a foot bathing club in the city, Mu Qing gasped for breath as he collapsed into a room and fell asleep.

This was an extremely dangerous action because this place was the Kunlun Secret Realm. In this city that seemed to be in a dilapidated state, there were many people and Vicious Beast here.

But Mu Qing had no choice but to do so, the Spirit Force in his mind was exhausted, and he had no way of holding on.

Fortunately, an entire day had passed and no one had noticed Mu Qing, so he had peacefully passed by while in deep sleep.

Mu Qing woke up and simply treated the injuries on his body. Then, he studied the two Precious Artifact of Secret Realm s.

He discovered that every Precious Artifact of Secret Realm seemed to possess a special power. Spear was the power of strangling and dagger was the power of bleeding.

As for the strength of the spear, it was clearly much stronger than the dagger. It was just that the dagger had a special characteristic to it, causing it to be unable to attack as effectively as the spear, but it was still no small matter.