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Yan Yun looked at the old man doubtfully, and nodded at him with a smile.

Yan Yun understood the old man, and knew that he would not speak for no reason. Since he had already said so, and the battle had started, Yan Yun must have realized something.

Although the old man didn't know Mei Ying, he knew that Mei Ying was Yan Yun's friend and would naturally stand on Mei Ying's side. Since he urged the battle to begin, it seemed that he was very optimistic about Mei Ying.

Even though Mei Ying's strength was not as good as Ao Erse's …

The difference between Mei Ying and Half-spirit Level was a thin line, but it was precisely this subtle difference that had caught him under the Half-spirit Level. Compared to true Half-spirit Level, there was definitely a huge difference in fighting strength.

One golden and one dark figure were flashed rapidly in the empty room, with a speed that dazzled everyone. Everyone looked at her, especially Mu Jing who had never seen this kind of scene before, her pretty face was filled with excitement.

Yan Yun observed Mu Jing's expression and couldn't help but roll her eyes. So this girl actually had this kind of ability.

Bang!

An intense collision sound was heard. The table and chairs were hit by the aftermath of the collision. They were instantly turned into dust and smoke. The two figures quickly separated and then clashed again after a short while.

How could Ao Erse hold back at all? Ma Er's face darkened, he was prepared to stop the battle when he saw the situation, but seeing that the black shadow did not obstruct his, he decided not to do anything.

Each time the two figures clashed, it seemed like there was only one attack, but in this short period of time, the two had already clashed more than a hundred times. However, neither of them had gained an advantage.

Ao Erse frowned, he had also noticed that his opponent was difficult to deal with. Although he had not reached the Half-spirit Level level, he had strength comparable to it.

This guy had held back? This is good as well. I'll show you the true abilities of a mutated human!

Screech!

After the ear-piercing whistle passed, a loud bang sounded. His clothes were torn, and his golden wings stretched out for 4 m. However, they were not flesh wings, but wings made entirely out of hard metal.

Countless sharp iron spikes appeared on the edge of the golden wing. With a flap, they touched the tables and chairs, and they were instantly torn to shreds.

"Mutated?" Yan Yun frowned.

"Ao Erse is indeed a mutated human, do you want me to stop him?" Mal asked.

"Wait a little longer." But he knew that if he stopped it now, Mei Ying would definitely not feel well in his heart. Although he would not complain, Yan Yun did not want Mei Ying to suffer grievances.

Huala!

With a pair of wings, his speed and power instantly increased explosively. When he looked at Mei Ying again, he did not feel that his opponent was hard to deal with anymore.

Mutant! They were different from special ability user. special ability user was something that had all the abilities in the world, and the training during the day after tomorrow would only allow them to become stronger gradually.

However, a mutated human was different. They were nurtured after birth and they were modified and assembled using specialized high-tech drugs. To a certain extent, a mutated human was a robot.

Using the stimulation of medicine to tap into a person's potential and changing their apparatus to acquire certain abilities, this process was extremely dangerous. If the person being changed didn't have great willpower, he or she would first have a mental breakdown and die.

Luck was an essential factor as well. If there was even the slightest mistake, the person who had been remodeled would immediately die. Even if the modification was successful, the person who wanted to raise their strength would have to undergo another transformation.

Ao Erse was very honored, he had been remodeled ten times already, and had finally obtained the power of Half-spirit Level and the recognition of the upper echelons of the group.

Boom!

A fierce wind blew and wood shavings flew in the air as Mei Ying's figure fell from mid-air. A touch of paleness surfaced on his devilish face and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth, but he did not look dispirited at all. On the contrary, his ice-cold eyes revealed a fiery fighting spirit.

How long had it been since he was injured? How long has it been since there's been blood?

It had been so long, so long, that even Mei Ying himself had almost forgotten about it.

Mei Ying was an Evil King who was born to live in hell, his comfortable environment was not suitable for him. It would be boring if they talked to him about small things, but what he needed was a challenge, and bloodshed.

Only like this, would Mei Ying's fighting spirit reignite. This time, facing Half-spirit Level Ao Erse, facing an existence that could casually kill SS grade special ability user, Mei Ying's fighting spirit finally appeared.

Clang!

The sword was unsheathed, Mei Ying stood up straight, his body was straight, his hair moved without wind, his eyes were bright.

"Haha!" Good, I want to defeat you in a state of confidence. " Ao Erse also saw the change in Mei Ying. Not only was he not shocked, he was overjoyed and laughed maniacally. "Noob, I'll make you tremble under my feet."

Perhaps it was because Mei Ying didn't talk much, and what responded to Ao Erse was his longsword.

The sword was like autumn water, without any trace of evil, on the contrary, it gave off an ethereal feeling, only the dead spirits knew, and the swords without killing intent were sometimes even more terrifying than magic knife s.

This was a type of restraint, where the murderous aura was completely restrained. This was a type of portable weapon that did not exist. The sword was called Qiushui, yet it killed countless people.

Swoosh!

The sound of the sword breaking through the air sounded out. Mei Ying rushed towards Ao Erse with his sword in hand, the sword was simple and unadorned, but when it came into contact with Ao Erse, it released a strange ripple.

Puff!

Clang!

Accompanied by the sound of his skin being torn apart, there was the sound of metal being cut apart.

One sword, one arm broken, one wing broken!

The Qiushui longsword that was casually swung had unimaginable power. It was very similar to the restrained aura of the longsword. It had killed countless people, but it did not have a single drop of blood.

Ao Erse was stunned, only when the sword reached his forehead did he react, Ao Erse's eyes finally revealed a look of fear.

"Ugh …" "What's going on?" Zhang Faner swallowed his saliva, and looked forward with a face full of astonishment.

Yan Yun was also very confused, he thought that Mei Ying would win, but he thought that it would be very difficult to win, especially when Ao Erse spread his wings. He subconsciously thought that Mei Ying would at most be able to cause heavy injuries to both of them in this battle, and this situation would only occur if Mei Ying used two methods to deal with them.

But now, Mei Ying had actually easily defeated Ao Erse. Not only that, he had even cut off one of Ao Erse's wings and one of his arms.

Yan Yun started to recall the scene when Mei Ying brandished the sword just now. The trajectory of the sword seemed to have some sort of logic and had a unique charm to it, as if it had some sort of connection with the old man's zither music.

"This child has intelligence." The old man looked at Mei Ying and nodded satisfactorily.

"That... Old Uncle, Mei Ying couldn't have comprehended your realm as well! " Yan Yun clicked his tongue and asked, thinking that he really couldn't tell at all! An evil king who loved to kill people actually had a root of intelligence.

Amitabha, this really does have the advantage of desecrating Buddha's intentions. However, he had said before that if wine and meat pierced through the intestines, Buddha would keep it in his heart! He couldn't care too much about the external affairs. He had to understand the inner world.

"Hehe!" That wasn't the case, but he had a bit of insight! You have that too! However, for him to be able to apply this kind of comprehension to his sword technique, it is just like how I can use my comprehension of the zither to express it. The old man looked at Yan Yun and laughed:

"Like Mei Ying, although he can only barely use it a little, but he can still unleash more power than usual. Aren't you just playing with the blade? You can also apply this to your blade techniques. "

Yan Yun fell into deep thought. Not only him, the other powerful experts also fell into deep thought, especially Ma Er. He had a look of respect on his face, as if he was a primary school student listening to his teacher's teachings.

The old man's cultivation level was extremely high. Although he could not fight, but just as he had said, the paths to the future were all the same. His words might not be of much help to the average person, but those who were not experts could understand the meaning behind the old man's words.

This time, no one bothered about the defeated Ao Erse anymore. The experts that came with Ma Er all looked at the old man with eyes full of respect. They were all thanking Ma Er in their hearts, it seemed like detaining the old man was really wrong.

The old man's great wisdom was able to cause people to ponder deeply. Listening to his teachings was undoubtedly ten years better than hard work.