Although Mu He was not the founder of Muyun sect, he was also a famous figure in the South thousands of years ago.

He doesn't know Tang yuan, naturally because Tang Yuan has a short practice day, but this doesn't mean that Tang Yuan's strength is weaker than him.

It is also a half step empire. Tang Yuan's world is much thicker than that of Mu River, and both of them understand the rules.

A world rule for fire and a world rule for wind are not rules of mutual restraint.

The two people's world is equal. The final fight is spiritual power and martial arts. The hunting technique of Fu Tian's was created to hunt the witch family.

He has a firewood chopper in his hand. It seems insignificant. It's superb when waved.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The sword and the knife collided together, making a harsh metal sound. The aftermath of the fight between the two sides made the friars on both sides feel stuffy and angry, like a stone pressing on their chest.

Under the rule world, the void is like a picture blown by the wind. It is constantly distorted in the fight, and occasionally torn to reveal endless darkness.

However, in Buzhou mountain, the void is obviously more stable, and the rules of the wasteland world recover more rapidly.

However, Mu He, an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years, did not have any advantage in front of Tang yuan, and even was beaten by Tang yuan.

After only a dozen rounds, Tang Yuan had hurt Mu River, but mu River didn't even touch Tang Yuan's clothes.

"Who is he and when did such a strong man come out of the south?"

Wu huaishui is very curious. No wonder, in the eyes of these people, the strong of buzhoushan is the strong.

Even Buzhou mountain hasn't been here. Naturally, he can't become a strong man, but Tang Yuan is unique. He hasn't been to Buzhou mountain, but his strength is not weaker than those of Buzhou mountain.

All the way, he was cursed and narrowly escaped death. He traveled around the Terran. Tang Yuan's experience was very rich. The blood of Fu Tian's war was burning, which could be worth hundreds of years of hard cultivation for many people.

The leader of the alliance in the South has not been to the south for many years. Naturally, it is impossible to know that there are such strong people in the south, especially in the West.

Even ye Tianze is a rising figure recently. If he is not so excellent, how can they take a high look and remember his name.

"This man's martial arts is deadly, but none of his moves will produce superfluous movements. Obviously, he has experienced countless battles, but Mu He is not. Although he is half a step in the imperial territory, he has experienced many years in Buzhou mountain and is about to break through the cultivation of the imperial territory, there are few fights even on the mountain. Most people only want to cultivate resources, let alone the experience of life and death war!"

Martial arts is a summary of combat experience, which requires countless battles and the accumulation of time.

Monks practice not only to live longer, but also to fight. Only in the fight can they know their shortcomings.

Mu He, who is caught in a hard struggle, has been practicing for thousands of years, but he has been practicing most of the time. Although he is dangerous on the mountain, he basically won't fight a life and death war with monks of the same level except hunting spirit beasts.

Even if you encounter a powerful spirit beast, you will avoid its edge and use means to subdue the spirit beast.

Compared with Tang Yuan who licked blood on the tip of the knife all the way, it was far from good.

"They have almost the same accomplishments, but... There is a lack of ruthlessness in my grandfather!" said a monk of Muyun sect.

"If this goes on, I'm afraid I can't win!"

The friars of the alliance became nervous. If the strong in the imperial realm can win, they can lay a victory for them.

If they can't win half a step, they will face 70000 Huben in the stone city, but they have no chance of winning!

Seeing the disadvantage of Muhe getting bigger and bigger, at this time, a voice suddenly came and said, "let me Zhenwu zonghualiang in the west, come and meet you!"

Then, a sword flashed, and a middle-aged man appeared. He raised his hand with a sword and cut behind Tang yuan.

The sword cut through the void and rippled.

It was a heavy sword, one foot long and three feet thick. Tang Yuan's small body looked very small in front of the heavy sword.

After the horizontal cutting, people felt that Tang Yuan would be cut into two sections. The Epee with golden light broke Tang Yuan's world of fire and cut him down.

"Qiang!"

With a loud noise, Tang yuan turned around. At the moment when the heavy sword was cut off, the firewood knife cut horizontally and fell with the heavy sword. There was a loud noise. The sound waves brushed past. The unexpected friar was shocked through his eardrum. Those who failed to cultivate well were bleeding from his seven orifices.

"What's going on!" everyone present was surprised.

Tang Yuan was not cut in half. He held a firewood knife and retreated a few feet in mid air. He fought with Mu He again. He encountered such a heavy blow. The sneak attack of Mu He still didn't cause much damage to him.

Hua Liang was surprised when he saw this scene. He repaired Jin Lingli and Tu Lingli. There were both the sharpness of Jin Lingli and the massiness of Tu Lingli.

Both kinds of spiritual power have been cultivated and understood the rules. Under the power of rules, this sword has at least 70% of his power.

However, Tang Yuan stopped it lightly, which surprised him and made him feel uncomfortable.

"Eat my sword again!"

Hua Liang waved his sword and greeted him again.

The three fought together. They thought that the two half step emperors could suppress Tang yuan, but they didn't expect that Tang yuan still didn't have any pressure in the face of the two half step emperors of the same level, but they just tied.

"How is it possible that one dozen two can still make a tie?" Wu huaishui thought it was incredible.

This is not much different from the battle just now. It's just that one more person joined the battle. The person who can join has not formed any effective clamp.

Instead, they found that Tang Yuan became stronger and stronger in this battle.

Wu Huai cooled his face and said, "since that's the case, I can't care so much. Elder, come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sword light hit. The sword light was not as fast as the naked eye.

However, everyone felt that a majestic killing intention appeared, which was like falling into an ice cellar and creepy.

Tang Yuan felt the danger, but he didn't look back. Instead, he dodged with a sword cut by Hua Liang. He was like a swimming fish.

After him, the sword light flashed and immediately collided with Hua Liang's epee.

The power broke out and spread in an instant. Tang Yuan immediately followed a knife and split it up, making a deafening noise again.

"Qiang!"

It was originally two, but because the speed was too fast, it almost overlapped, so people felt as if they only heard one.

The void ripples for a long time.

When they were surprised, they just calmed down in an instant and besieged Tang yuan. Tang Yuan didn't stop too much, so he greeted them with a firewood chopper.

However, they found that there was no deviation in the rhythm of the battle except for an old man in Taoist clothes.

Facing one person is repression, facing two people is balance of power, facing three people, it is still balance of power!

"Three to one or balance of power!"

The monks present were stunned. Even Wu huaishui didn't understand what had happened.