Chapter 668 Holy Feather Sword
"I thought I was just a pitiful person in front of Mu's family." Mu Tingying said in the pavilion next to the stairs.
Mu Ningxue was wearing a brown tight leather dress, outlining her perfect curves. She wore a simple trouser long windbreaker on the outside. Although she was simple, she perfectly highlighted her peerless look...
Mu Tingying usually gets extremely angry whenever she sees Mu Ningxue.
When she saw that there was a handsome and promising young man next to Mu Ningxue, Wu Yizhan, who was known as the most promising young man, held her hand all the way, the most primitive jealousy in her heart was immediately detonated.
She, Mu Tingying, is now the youngest super-level mage of the Mu family, with luxurious accessories, clothes, and the beauty makeup designed by the most advanced image designer. The most promising young man didn't even look at her, and his doting eyes never left Mu Ningxue beside him.
Why do all the men's eyes focus on her?
What she couldn't accept was that even Mu Ningxue herself ignored her existence and walked past the pavilion.
"I don't want your father's legs to be removed, so I kneel down and walk the remaining steps." Mu Tingying said coldly.
"When did Mu's wife become so despicable?" Mu Ningxue's eyes suddenly stern.
The surrounding white forest suddenly grew countless thorny osmanthus, as sharp as sharp fangs, and were everywhere in the mountains!
Mu Ningxue came here this time to find the person who made the decision to seize her cultivation level, beat him up, and completely end the grudge between him and the Mu family. Unexpectedly, the other party actually took his father as a hostage.
"Do you dare to attack me?" Mu Tingying said furiously.
Mu Ning raised his hand, and the prickly osmanthus all over the mountains grew wildly!
"Thorn the Guilong Python!"
I saw the thorny osmanthus wrapped around the mountains and suddenly formed a huge and long dragon python body, extending from the middle of the mountain to the location of the mountain.
"Boom!!!"
The dragon python covered with ice cones rushed out of a terrifying destruction belt on the ground and bumped towards Mu Tingying.
"Bang!!!"
The defensive ice shield in front of Mu Tingying instantly shattered, and her whole person was knocked out, her clothes were pierced, and her body was covered in blood.
Mu Tingying didn't expect that she was so vulnerable. She got up with horror and struggled. When she looked up, she found that the thorny Guilong Python in the air tumbling and shaking its tail, and the huge tail swept towards her face.
"Boom!!!"
Mu Tingying quickly exhaled the armored demon tool to resist, but the dragon python's huge tail striking force was too terrifying, making her fly out like a shell.
The lengthy python body swept past, and the mountain road collapsed for a moment, and a stone building shattered like foam.
Mu Ningxue never regarded Mu Tingying as an opponent. What she was looking for was the person sitting in the clan meeting on Mu Pang Mountain.
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The two of them went along and finally saw Mu Tingying on it.
Her arms and shoulders were staggered, and her carefully dressed face was cut and ugly.
"You have to compare yourself with me in everything, and now you have got what you want."
Mu Ningxue walked past Mu Tingying, left a word and continued to walk upwards, ignoring her again.
Mu Tingying never expected that she would be so vulnerable in front of Mu Ningxue.
"Mun Ningxue, you are so brave. You dare to commit crimes in Mupang Mountain. What are you thinking about this?" A cold middle-aged man with no hair and eyebrows like a sword scolded angrily.
When Mu Ningxue heard the voice, he knew that this person was Ge Xiong, the owner of the Precepts Hall. When the Precepts Master was able to appear in Venice, it was naturally his consent.
Ge Xiong was a land master recruited by the Mu family from outside. Although his surname was not Mu, all the Mu family's children were respectful to him.
"Let the more qualified people come out and talk." Mu Ningxue said to Ge Xiong of the Discipline Hall.
The implication is that you are not qualified enough, and Ge Xiong was so angry that he heard this.
Even Mu Ningxue, who is at its peak, is just a junior in the clan and cannot be compared with someone like him who holds the real power of the Mu family.
"Do you think you can go to Mu Pang Mountain to be presumptuous?"
"You don't understand the true meaning of super-level!"
Mu Ningxue was funny. Do you really think she was still the little girl who casually convicted them?
"This guy is also one of the decision-makers, let's beat him up." Wu Yizhan was about to step forward.
"I'll do it myself." Mu Ningxue called Wu Yizhan and said.
Wu Yizhan thought about it again and again that it would be best for Mu Ningxue to find this dignity himself, so he retreated.
"Then be careful!" Wu Yizhan said.
Mu Ningxue responded and walked forward lightly.
"Traditional power·Benshahe!"
In front, Ge Xiong stood in the vast mountain plaque, raised his arms, and he did not dare to be careless, and he directly used his transcendent power as soon as he made a move.
A few days ago, the Mu family had received news that the Sharkman tribe of Lanyang City was slaughtered. With the strength of the Sharkman chief, even a semi-forbidden curse could not be kept. Moreover, there were so many monarchs. Zhan Xuecheng's strength made the giant Mu family feel a lot of pressure. Otherwise, they would not have invited Mu Zhuoyun over, only Mu Tingying was stupid and unclear.
“Rumble!!!”
There were loud noises coming from the mountain, and sand rolled down from the hillside.
The sound became more and more majestic. A sand river suddenly appeared on the forest that was covered with thin snow, running wildly, diving along the mountain, with quick sand and dust flying, surging vastly.
In the roaring sand river, Mu Ningxue was as small as a green leaf, and could be crushed and swallowed by the rushing sand river at any time.
"Get out!" Ge Xiong shouted, and a repealed junior dared to come to Mupang Mountain to play wildly.
"Transparent Power·Shrink"
Mu Ningxue stood there like a rock in a torrential stream, motionless, and a whirlwind mark suddenly swept across her body as the center.
The wind scars were divided into four petals and spread vigorously from four directions, leaving a crack of swastika under her feet.
The crack was half the size of a mountain, and the imposing black sand river was blocked by the extremely powerful white airflow that surged from the deep and long cracks of the wave shape!
Mu Ningxue stood in the center of the wave-shaped crack and was graceful and independent. No matter how wild sand poured, she was all blocked outside the wave-shaped white air wall!
"The wind-type transcendent power is impossible, it is impossible..." Ge Xiong could not believe that such a young Mu Ningxue would understand the transcendent power exclusive to the old super-level mage.
"I said, you are not qualified."
Mu Ningxue's eyes became sharp, and then he stepped heavily, and the wave-shaped crack suddenly widened, becoming a magic weapon that could cut the entire mountain screen.
"Swish...ah!!!"
Ge Xiong covered his chest with both hands in a scream, and blood spurted out from his fingers, and his body instantly took off his strength and slowly fell down on his knees.
Not far away, the precept masters who were holding Mu Tingying were stunned. Are even the owners of their precepts so vulnerable?
Wu Yizhan flashed for a moment and appeared next to Mu Ningxue in an instant. The two ignored Ge Xiong and continued to walk up.
Chapter completed!