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Chapter 2637 Who said I can’t afford to lose?

It's just a competition, is there any need to fight so hard?

Chen Muyu jumped forward and before he could complete his second madness, he stabbed him with a spear.

boom!

The Holy Son's head exploded instantly as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

The crazy state came to an abrupt end.

A headless body fell from the sky.

"boom!"

A big hole was made in the arena.

Peng Yu and others seemed to have expected this scene.

I wasn't surprised at all, but I thought it was natural.

In their eyes, Chen Muyu has long been regarded as a strong man in the six-star perfection realm. Isn't it a matter of hand to deal with the saint son of the five-star realm?

This Holy Son is the same. He is not very capable, but he is still shouting loudly. How dare he challenge a six-star realm expert?

You really have big eyes but a small belly, and you overestimate your capabilities.

After a moment, the headless body flew out of the pit, and quickly, a head grew back.

His face became increasingly pale.

The original body was severely injured and the mad state was terminated. At this time, the Holy Son was obviously much weaker.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Chen Muyu held a spear in his hand and looked at him calmly.

In his current state, Chen Muyu could kill him with one shot.

The Holy Son's face twitched slightly, "You are invincible."

After holding it in for a long time, I finally said this.

Chen Muyu was dumbfounded, "How can we win without using force?"

"You didn't wait for my second madness before you took action. If I complete my second madness, huh, you may not be my opponent." The Holy Son said very seriously.

There was even a bit of anger in his words.

Chen Muyu was overjoyed, "Fellow Taoist, you said it yourself, we are fighting life and death. When fighting life and death, do I still have to wait for you to complete the spell?"

The Holy Son paused for a moment, speechless.

This is not a turn-based game. You hit me, I hit you, but you haven’t made a move yet, so I still have to wait for you?

"Besides, I'm saving you."

Chen Muyu spread his hands and said, "Your crazy demon bloodline can indeed greatly improve your combat power. However, if I guess correctly, it should be at the cost of harming your body. You may be able to withstand the mad demon state once, but two times If you are a crazy person, haha..."

Chen Muyu's chuckle slightly touched the heart of the Holy Son.

The second bout of madness did great harm to him.

"How is it? Do you want to fight again?" Chen Muyu asked again.

The Holy Son gritted his teeth and used his self-esteem to fight against heaven and earth. When would he admit his fault and lose to others?

Chen Muyu said, "I understand that you probably want to use the battle with me to gain insights and breakthroughs in the battle, but you have chosen the wrong opponent. After you go crazy for the second time, you may be able to have a six-star combat power. But I can still crush you, so instead of benefiting you, you will get pain..."

"I can also see that your cultivation is too extreme and overbearing. You blindly pursue strength. You only cultivate your strength without cultivating your heart. You are inferior. I believe that your sect elders have also reminded you..."

…

Chen Muyu had the tone of an elder lecturing a younger one.

The Holy Son had a sullen face and said nothing.

It was obviously a big blow.

Chen Muyu's words were absolutely correct, and every word struck a chord in his heart.

He really wanted to take advantage of the battle with Chen Muyu to seek a higher breakthrough.

The Crazy Demon Technique he practiced was a domineering fighting technique. Only fighting was the fastest way to grow.

However, this kind of battle needs to be under control. No matter what, it must be a well-matched opponent. It has a certain degree of challenge, but it must not be beaten to death by the opponent.

In the past, there were seniors from the sect who gave him tricks to help him break through. Naturally, they were there to avoid hurting his life.

In other words, even though this person is violent and fierce, he is actually a flower growing in a greenhouse. If you meet a real opponent, he will not hold back on you.

At this time, the Holy Son was somewhat doubtful about life.

"Your state of mind is very problematic. A man should be able to take things up and let them go. Losing is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you can't stand up after losing. And you, you don't even dare to admit defeat, you are the worst among the worst. Cheng, if you want to make another breakthrough in your cultivation, I think you should practice your mind more."

Chen Muyu's words seemed to be in a lecturing tone.

"snort."

The Holy Son snorted coldly, "Who said I can't afford to lose?"

"Today's events have ended so far. Although you have defeated me, I will not give up. I will fight you sooner or later."

…

He suppressed his blush, and it was obvious that it was really difficult for him to admit defeat.

Chen Muyu smiled and didn't say much.

"Let's go."

The Holy Son snorted coldly, put away the iron rod, and turned to leave.

"Where to go?" Chen Muyu asked.

The Holy Son said, "Don't you want the Spiritual Jade? How could I break my promise?"

After that, he turned into the wind and left.

…

——

After half a stick of incense.

Come out of the Lingyu Treasure House.

This Jingtan Sect is indeed rich enough and has a strong foundation. The amount of spiritual jade collected in the treasure house is astonishingly large.

There are 20 trillion pieces of top-quality spiritual jade, and not even one-tenth of them have been evacuated.

How much is left is incalculable.

Chen Muyu looked very jealous.

I really want to keep them all for myself.

How much wealth is this worth?

At this time, Chen Muyu really wished that he was a villain with no bottom line.

If this treasure house can be emptied, I don't know how long it will save me from struggling.

Of course, he has a basic bottom line and can restrain his desires.

The Jingtan Sect had no enmity with him, so he had no reason to mess with him.

20 trillion pieces of top-grade spiritual jade are quite a lot.

It would cost about 10 trillion top-quality jade to repair the teleportation array, leaving him with a profit of 10 trillion.

That's right, profit.

The system does have the ability to repair the teleportation array, but Chen Muyu cannot use this ability in vain, can he?

You own the technology and use it to make money, which is very legitimate.

Besides, he only wanted to double the profit, which was already very conscientious.

"Brother Yang."

Coming out of the treasure house, the Holy Son stopped Chen Muyu.

"Do you have any other advice, fellow Taoist?" Chen Muyu asked.

The Holy Son said, "I think what you said earlier makes sense. You talked about cultivating the mind, but I don't know where to start?"

As the saying goes, people can't teach others, but things teach people, and every teaching is accurate.

His elders had told him the same thing more than once, but he had never taken it seriously.

Because his elders never made him feel hopeless and powerless.

But this time, he really felt despair.

Real despair.

He was really almost killed by Chen Muyu.

He had never felt that death was so close to him.

Everyone used to let him go, but now, when he meets someone who refuses to let him go, he is at a loss.