In the square in front of Qianyu Hall.【.Com text】

Thousands of people formed a group of people, and there was a place in the middle, which was a platform more than two meters high.

This platform is the duel for this life-and-death battle.

There was a crowd of people under the platform, with the crowds of people roaring and people were talking.

At this moment, the two people who participated in the life-and-death battle had not yet arrived, but the people below could no longer wait and began to guess who would survive this life-and-death battle and who would die.

Among so many people, most people think that Ma Huayuan is definitely the winner, because his cultivation is obviously a little higher than Lin Mu. There are also a few people who are lucky enough to make trouble and believe that Lin Mu will definitely win, and they also reason and show the facts, saying that Ma Huayuan was beaten to the ground by Lin Mu last time.

The two main masters have not appeared yet, and the following are already quarreling.

Some people even turned red from the battle because of this and almost started fighting. However, the law enforcement disciples who were patrolling the high platform, who were flying with swords around the high platform appeared in time, preventing the fight. When the law enforcement disciples left, the two looked at each other with glaring.

Gu Chen came early, and he grabbed a relatively forward position and could clearly see what happened on the platform. He also wanted to see whether the alchemy god in his eyes could create miracles and survive in death.

Amid the crowd's calls, Ma Huayuan, one of the two duels, appeared from the crowd, and slowly climbed to the platform with thousands of contemptuous eyes.

Ma Huayuan no longer cared about people's contempt. He felt that as long as he won this life-and-death battle, all contempt would disappear.

Moreover, he has the capital to be confident. During the three months of confinement, he was recuperating in the back mountain while practicing seriously. What made him happy was that his cultivation, which had been stagnant for a year, had once again broken through and reached the eighth level of Qi refining. Even his own trick, "Fireball Technique", was able to make four consecutive shots after hard practice. Moreover, the power of each fireball is even better than before.

As soon as Ma Huayuan appeared on the high platform, the discussion below became even more intense and was about to explode.

"The disaster of Ma Huayuan has actually cultivated to the eighth level of Qi Refining." A cultivator below who had already cultivated the ninth level of Qi Refining could see Ma Huayuan's cultivation at a glance and exclaimed.

Someone immediately responded to the voice next to him: "Yes, he is sure to win now. Lin Mu is the five elements spiritual root. After three months, his cultivation level cannot be improved. He will definitely die now."

As soon as these words were said, they immediately attracted a lot of consent.

"Ma Huayuan is too sinister."

"He's a scum!"

There were a lot of curses below, bustling.

Some people also sympathized with Lin Mu and sighed: "Who is not good to mess with, but they just messed with this villain."

His friend advised from the side: "What's the matter? It's just a bustle. Whoever dies and lives, what's the matter with us?"

But there are also some people who remain silent and look at everything coldly.

Ma Huayuan stood on the high platform, looking down at the crowd below, feeling proud. He had been in the door for more than ten years and was unknown, and today he was a hit.

After a stick of incense, Lin Mu, another party involved in the duel, still did not appear.

Ma Huayuan couldn't wait on the platform and cursed: "Well, that boy Lin Mu, can't he dare not come? What a coward!"

When the people below heard this, they were reluctant.

We have been waiting here for more than two hours. If you say you don’t come, you won’t come. You don’t take us seriously. We will never let you go no matter what.

In fact, Lin Mu can choose not to come. But he has to be severely punished. After all, life-and-death struggle is not a joke. If you want to go back on your word in advance, you must be confined to the confinement of your whole life and you will never have freedom again.

Once you reach the high platform, you will never stop until you die!

Someone followed and scolded: "This kid is too unrighteous. He dares not show off when he comes, and signs the life and death contract. It's really..."

Before the word "sweeping" was expressed, someone next to him grabbed him and said, "Don't talk, Lin Mu is here."

The man hurriedly said, "Where, where?"

The man pointed to Lin Mu who was walking towards the high platform and said, "That's not the case."

The crowd automatically separated a road. Lin Mu looked calm, unable to see sadness or joy. He walked through the crowd calmly and climbed up to the platform step by step.

Everyone looked at him with different eyes. Some were worried, some were excited, some were gloating, some were calm, and they couldn't tell what they were thinking.

As soon as Lin Mu climbed up to the platform, the cheers below came one after another.

As long as you step onto the platform, it means that one person will die. Even the two will die together.

The cheers below are naturally because this excitement is inevitable and imperative. This will be a very good adjustment product in their boring practice career.

Not everyone is watching the fun.

At least, Zhang Ruoxu is not.

When Zhang Ruoxu heard that Lin Mu was about to fight Ma Huayuan for a life-and-death battle, he felt that Lin Mu was too reckless. This duel was to hit the stone with an egg, and there was no hope of winning. He had a good impression of Lin Mu. This man was serious, humble and polite, and it was a pity to die for no reason.

But when he saw Lin Mu standing on the high platform, he was shocked!

Qi Refining Level 7!

Lin Mu's cultivation has advanced to the seventh level of Qi Refining!

As a four-type spiritual root, he deeply understands how difficult it is to improve his cultivation. The five-element spiritual roots like Lin Mu have a slower cultivation speed. He opened his eyes wide and confirmed three times in a row, and found that Lin Mu had indeed advanced to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

How did he do it? Zhang Ruoxu only has this question left in his heart.

Lin Mu stood calmly on the platform, and the cheers and discussions below seemed to be ignored by him.

Even when he heard the people below say that Ma Huayuan had advanced to the eighth level of Qi Refining, he was not panicked. Because at this moment, panicking was useless, and now he can only fight to the death!

Without caring about Ma Huayuan's glaring eyes, the villain was proud. Lin Mu calmed down and slowly adjusted his spiritual power in his body.

A figure slowly floated up from the bottom of the stage, landed on the high platform, standing between Lin Mu and Ma Huayuan.

This person is Luo Chen, the chief disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Luo Chen held the life and death contract signed by the two of them in his hand and chanted loudly in public: "The disciples of Qianyu Sword Sect, Ma Huayuan and Lin Mu, are too deeply in a state of mediation because of their deep hatred. Now he decided to fight for life and death, regardless of the outcome, he only fought for life and death."

After Luo Chen finished reciting the life and death contract, he put away his life and death contract and whispered loudly: "I announce that the life and death battle will officially begin."

Luo Chen flew to the outside of the platform and activated his spiritual power. The restriction on the platform was activated. A huge transparent light cover covered the entire platform. The two inside were completely blocked. Unless the battle between life and death ended and one party died, neither of them could come out.

The platform suddenly became quiet, and everyone held their breath and stared at the movements of the two people on the stage, afraid of missing out on any important link.

Ma Huayuan had already seen Lin Mu's cultivation level, but he didn't care about it. The eighth level of Qi refining stabilized the pressure on Qi refining one end. He was confident that his "Fireball Technique" was released in four consecutive times, and Lin Mu would never be able to resist it.

Ma Huayuan smiled gloomyly and gritted his teeth and said, "The last time I was attacked and plotted against me, I was seriously injured. Today, I want you to pay the blood debts and blood!

Lin Mu looked calm and said leisurely: "I have always had no grudges and no grudges with you. You are pressing you step by step, so of course I have to fight back."

Ma Huayuan laughed and said, "Now you are proud of yourself first, and you will have blood splattered on the spot later."

Lin Mu looked at him coldly and stopped talking.

The two of them made gestures at the same time, one used the "Fireball Technique" and the other used the "Red Fire Technique". The next moment, the two fireballs roared and smashed towards each other.

Everyone in the audience could see clearly that Lin Mu's fireball was obviously smaller than Ma Huayuan's fireball.

Two fireballs collided in the air and dissipated at the same time.

This was just a tentative attack by the two. At present, Lin Mu was obviously at a disadvantage.

Gu Chen couldn't help but worry about Lin Mu. He was a genius of alchemy. Maybe he could still expect him to get rich in the future. He really didn't want Lin Mu to die just now.

Lin Mu naturally saw that his situation was not good.

With his hands pinched the magic trick, a huge cloud formed in front of him, floating in front of Lin Mu. Lin Mu kept using the magic tricks, one after another, and the "Bi Water Art" was displayed from his hands. His body suddenly turned into a vast white area, and the rich water vapor surrounded him.

This move made many people below admire him.

"With your strengths and your weaknesses, Lin Mu's move is really good." Qifeng stepped on the flying sword, floated outside the platform, nodding and praise.

Water-based magic is born to restrain fire-based magic, and now Ma Huayuan is in a dilemma.

In the white mist, Ma Huayuan found that he could not lock in Lin Mu's figure. "Fireball Technique" had been used by him, but he could not find where Lin Mu was.

Lin Mu was moving constantly in the white mist at this moment, but the "Bi Shu Jue" in his hand was not used by Lin Mu at all efforts, but was defeated by a large number. After half a month of alchemy, Lin Mu's spiritual power is recovering very quickly. While using these "Bi Shu Jue" to consume spiritual power, the spiritual power in his body is constantly recovering.

After a while, the entire platform turned white.

Everyone could not see the situation inside clearly from the outside, and could not hear the sound due to the isolation of the restrictions. This made people feel itchy and they were eager to know what was happening inside.

The two on the stage did not disappoint everyone.

The white mist just spread across the platform, and Ma Huayuan used the "Fireball Technique" on the other side, and the red light flashed inside and the fireballs danced randomly.

After Lin Mu had used the "Bi Water Art", he immediately sneaked to the vicinity of Ma Huayuan and prepared to use the "Geng Jin Art" to attack and kill with one blow.

Ma Huayuan will naturally not make the mistake like the last time again.

The ten fingers on his hand were bounced continuously, and the "Fireball Technique" was fired four times, as if he was not worth it, and fireballs kept flying out of the white fog.

The white mist is slowly evaporated to dryness under the scorching flames.

The situation on the platform gradually became clear, and the people below opened their eyes wide, wondering if the two decided to win or lose.

When the white mist dissipated, everyone saw that Ma Huayuan covered his right arm with his left hand, and blood flowed from it, obviously he had already hung up the color.

Lin Mu was not feeling well here, and his clothes were burned to pieces and were in a mess. Fortunately, he was not injured, so he had a little advantage.

The white mist dissipated, and Ma Huayuan sarcastically said, "Don't struggle, your white mist is useless to me. I can dry them all in three consecutive "Fireball Techniques" with four consecutive shots."

Lin Mu smiled slightly, not saying anything.

Ma Huayuan has fallen into his trap. He desperately used the "Fireball Technique". Although he could dry the white mist, the spiritual power consumed was at least twice that of Lin Mu.

Creation is easy to destroy!

Lin Mu understood that his weakness lies in insufficient spiritual power, so he set up this trap and let Ma Huayuan jump in.
To be continued...