Mu Bei looked up.

I saw an old man in silver robe next to Ji Jie, looking at him indifferently.

"Great Elder!"

Some students spoke.

Mu Bei looked at the Great Elder, and the Great Elder said coldly: "A cruel thing!"

Mu Bei smiled slightly: "The elder's butt is a bit crooked, have you ever asked a pharmacist to treat it?"

The elder's eyes chilled: "You dare to insult me!"

Mu Bei looked like he was confused: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I obviously care about the great elders, how is it related to insults?"

The great elder Sen stared at Mu Bei coldly, and finally said nothing, and took Ji Jie away.

Ji Jie looked at Mu Beidao hideously: "You wait!"

Mu Bei raised a middle finger at him: "Little garbage!"

Ji Jie held his hands tightly, his eyes were fierce, and he quickly walked away.

Mu Bei glanced at him and the Great Elder's back and walked towards the battle tower.

The great elder protected Ji Jie, did not attack him, and did not violate the Academy's precepts. Now that the other party took Ji Jie away, he could not kill him.

During the Battle Tower, he fought fiercely with the puppet warrior for three days, and he walked out of the Battle Tower.

After three days of fierce fighting, his feelings about the sword became clearer.

Back at the yard, he comprehended the sword in the daytime and practiced the peerless sword at night, and only had one hour of sleep a day.

After a flash of three days, he polished his cultivation level at the peak of his spleen to the point of being as stable as a rock, and his understanding of the sword power reached a bottleneck.

That day, he decided to go out for training.

The location is set in the boundless desert.

The Wubian Desert is located in the eastern region of Zhongzhou and is one of the four dangerous places in Zhongzhou. He had long planned to walk around there.

There, perhaps the source of Tao can be found.

"Are you going?"

He asked Jing Yan and Meng Chuyin, and they happened to have something else to do, so he walked towards the boundless desert alone.

A day later, he came outside the boundless desert.

Looking around, the boundless desert looks like an endless desert, with some broken stone halls standing deep in it.

The desert is accompanied by wind and yellow sand.

Many monks explore the Border Desert every day, and today is no exception. Some monks have stepped into it one after another.

This is a dangerous place, but there are many opportunities.

As soon as Mu Bei walked into the desert, three men stopped him, and they were all covered with the emblem of the Beijian Sect.

The man in the dark robe looked at Mu Bei and said coldly: "Half a month ago, two disciples in my teaching died at your hands?"

Mu Bei looked at him: "Do you want to stand up for them?"

"It seems that the rumors are correct!"

The man in the dark robe had colder eyes and he clasped his claws to Mu Bei's throat.

Mu Bei punched out.

Claw fists collided.

Ka!

The sound of bone-breaking sound suddenly came out, and the man in the dark robe stepped back seven steps away, and all his five fingers that used their claws to break.

Suddenly, the man in the dark robe looked grim: "You look for..."

A mysterious sword appeared in Mu Bei's hand and swung the sword and slashed it.

With a loud bang, a sword energy of about 100 feet instantly condensed and rushed forward.

The man in the dark robe shouted softly and summoned a mysterious sword to slash.

With one sword, the sword energy was shattered by about a meter.

At this time, Mu Bei's toes slashed the ground, like an arrow that was leaving the string, and he suddenly slashed.

The man in the dark robe could not dodge, and the two men next to him stepped in front of him and set out his sword at the same time.

He slashed Mu Bei down the plate with one sword, and slashed Mu Bei's throat with one sword.

Mu Bei did not dodge or avoid, and one hundred and fifty mysterious swords appeared in front of him, spinning wildly, condensing a sword circle.

The sword circle appeared and instantly shook the swords of the two men.

Then, he slashed the man in the dark robe with a sword.

"ah!"

The man in the dark robe screamed, and a very deep sword mouth appeared on his chest, most of his ribs were cut off and flew three feet away.

Mu Bei raised his hand and slashed straight with a mysterious sword.

It's coming in an instant!

The man in the dark robe had just stabilized his body, and he was too late to dodge and attack, and his chest was penetrated on the spot.

For a moment, his mouth and nose were bleeding at the same time. After opening his mouth, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Dead.

The two men who were walking with each other were all terrified.

They were all approaching the second small step of the soul path infinitely, but now, a companion was actually killed by Mu Bei in a blink of an eye.

The two of them looked ugly and turned around and left.

Mu Bei raised his hand and 150 mysterious swords were shaking together, and instantly intercepted the two of them.

One of them sternly said: "We have retreated. What else do you want? Do you really want to offend me, Beijian Sect to death?!"

"Oh!"

Mu Bei smiled sarcastically, and one hundred and fifty mysterious swords were slashed at the man at the same time.

All efforts!

The sword roared and loud, and one hundred and fifty mysterious swords burst out with dazzling golden light. The sword was domineering and almost shattered the air.

The man suddenly became frightened, and roared and used the strongest sword.

However, he was instantly defeated by one hundred and fifty mysterious swords.

Then, one hundred and fifty mysterious swords continued to press down, covering him.

In an instant, the man screamed shrillly, and then the screams disappeared and the man was shattered.

The last man looked at this scene and his face turned pale. He knew he could not escape. He immediately knelt down to Mu Bei: "Friend..."

Mu Bei interrupted him: "Who is your friend? Don't mess with relationships."

More than a hundred mysterious swords were slashed over with all their strength, killing this man with absolute sword power.

"This combat power..."

Nearby, some monks couldn't help but tremble.

With the cultivation of the spleen realm, he killed three soul-level powerful people in a blink of an eye.

Moreover, he is also a sword cultivator disciple who is the top inherited by Zhongzhou, such as the Beijian Sect.

Terrifying!

Mu Beimeng did not change his expression and put away the three people's mysterious swords. These three mysterious swords still had a good effect on him.

Then, he put away the three of them's rings and walked towards the depths of the boundless desert.

Wow!

The desert is full of wind and sand, and the sky is filled with yellow sand.

Soon, he walked about a thousand feet away.

At this time, an oasis appeared in front of us, and there was a spring pool in the center of the oasis, which was filled with pure spiritual liquid.

"Spiritual Spring!"

Other monks came here, and when they saw this scene, their eyes lit up and burst into a very fast rushing into the oasis.

Mu Bei took a step, but stopped again.

Something is not right!

He couldn't tell what was wrong, but he just felt this way.
To be continued...