Open up and break into another world

The Muxi City is incomparably prosperous and full of experts.

Bitter Swordsman and Luo Shui were walking on the street. Suddenly, they felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, and their expressions changed.

"Not good! It's the Second Young Pavilion Master's people!"

Among the Young Pavilion Masters, the discord between the Second Young Pavilion Master and the Third Young Pavilion Master is no longer a secret; within the Muxi Pavilion, it can even be said to be common knowledge.

The Third Young Pavilion Master, Mu Zifan, has fallen to his current state partly because he has not performed well in several Heavenly Sacrifice Assemblies; on the other hand, it is also because of the Second Young Pavilion Master's secret suppression.

"Bitter Swordsman, Luo Shui, long time no see!" The silver-haired genius walked forward with a sneer and said.

More than twenty other heaven-defying geniuses also surrounded Bitter Swordsman and Luo Shui like wrapping dumplings.

Bitter Swordsman and Luo Shui did not run away—anyway, Muxi City is absolutely safe; they didn't believe that the other party would dare to attack.

"Yan Yu!" Bitter Swordsman looked at the silver-haired genius and said coldly, "What do you mean by surrounding us like this?"

The silver-haired genius, Yan Yu, smiled meaningfully: "It doesn't mean anything, just want to verify a saying circulating in Muxi City!"

"What saying?"

"It is said… that all those under the Third Young Pavilion Master are cowards! I don't know if it's true or false, so I came here to verify it!"

"Cowards?" Bitter Swordsman laughed, "Yan Yu, you just want to provoke us to go to the martial arts arena, right?—Don't bring out such childish provocation to embarrass yourself!"

"Hehe!" Yan Yu glanced at Bitter Swordsman with contempt, "I've already seen one coward!"

Then, Yan Yu turned to Luo Shui again: "What about you? Are you a coward?"

Is he a coward?

With Luo Shui's arrogant personality, how could he endure such humiliation?

"Yan Yu, there's no need to talk nonsense, let's go to the martial arts arena!" Luo Shui said coldly, "Among those of the same level, who have I ever been afraid of?"

"You will be afraid soon!" Yan Yu sneered.

"Humph!" Luo Shui snorted coldly and went straight to the martial arts arena.

Bitter Swordsman sighed, and then followed. Although he couldn't do much even if he went to the martial arts arena, he couldn't just watch Luo Shui go alone, could he?

…

Inside Muxi City.

Xu Ming strolled along the way, admiring the exotic customs.

There were many interesting treasures here that Xu Ming had never seen before. Although they were not very useful, they were good as playthings. Xu Ming would also buy some that he liked and prepare to take them back to Gu Hanmo.

Oh, no, two pieces.

As the saying goes, "Everyone should get their share", and there is another one to be given to Yin Ran in the future.

"Haha, after wandering around for a while, I didn't see any real treasures, but I bought a pile of playthings back!" Xu Ming laughed self-deprecatingly.

However, how easy is it to find real treasures?

Those that can be called real treasures are either Chaos Divine Weapons or the main materials for refining natal divine weapons—either of these two things is hard to come by and almost impossible to be sold on the market.

Unconsciously, Xu Ming came to a huge circular building.

"Muxi True Hall? What is this place?"

What Xu Ming was more puzzled about was the meaning of the word "True".

What is "True"?

Immediately, Xu Ming noticed the tiny black spots on the wall of the circular building. Xu Ming stared at one of the black spots, but felt that the black spot was constantly magnifying in his eyes, unfolding into an image of slaughter; the place where the slaughter took place was in this Muxi True Hall.

Xu Ming then casually looked at other black spots and found that they were all different slaughter scenes, but the location was all in this Muxi True Hall.

Xu Ming saw the trick: "This Muxi True Hall is the martial arts arena in Muxi City!"

Xu Ming walked into the Muxi True Hall with great interest—he wanted to see what the level of the martial arts arena in Muxi City, which was countless times more prosperous than the Prefecture City, would be.

However, as soon as he walked in, Xu Ming was stunned: "Bitter Swordsman? Luo Shui?"

What surprised Xu Ming even more was that Luo Shui was already seriously injured at this time, and his aura was a little weak; and Bitter Swordsman also had some injuries on his body.

Obviously, the injuries on Bitter Swordsman and Luo Shui should have been caused by the twenty-odd Silver Moon level experts opposite them.

"What's the situation! ?"

Because Xu Ming entered the "viewing area", while Bitter Swordsman, Luo Shui, and the twenty-odd heaven-defying geniuses under the Second Young Pavilion Master were in the "battle area"; therefore, Xu Ming could see them, but they could not see Xu Ming.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ said ⊥ is ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥ ⊥ book ⊥ ⊥ bar ⊥ ⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Unless Xu Ming walked into the battle area.

However, Xu Ming was not in a hurry to expose himself, but just watched silently. He wanted to see what the situation was.

In the battle area, the silver-haired genius Yan Yu shouted: "Bitter Swordsman, Luo Shui, you are Silver Moon Rank 5, and I am also Silver Moon Rank 5; but I can easily defeat you!—With this strength, I advise you, don't go to the Heavenly Sacrifice Assembly to embarrass yourself! Even if you go, you can only pass the first round at most; even, it is possible to die in the first round! Hahahaha…"

Bitter Swordsman and Luo Shui both looked ugly. But they had to admit that Yan Yu's strength was indeed much stronger than them.

"I advise you, come and join the Second Young Pavilion Master! There are countless geniuses under the Second Young Pavilion Master; mutual sparring and discussion between geniuses is much faster than you cultivating behind closed doors, right?" Yan Yu said, and actually started poaching people. After all, if he could help the Second Young Pavilion Master poach two heaven-defying geniuses, that would be a great achievement!

"Humph! No need!" Luo Shui threw down a sentence with an ugly face and was about to leave—he had already lost, and he had already been embarrassed, so what was the point of staying here?

However, when Luo Shui and Bitter Swordsman wanted to leave, Yan Yu sneered again: "Don't be in a hurry to leave!—Brother Luo Shui, our little brother You Heming has admired Brother Luo Shui for a long time, and wants to ask Brother Luo Shui for advice today!"

You Heming?

Following the direction Yan Yu's finger pointed, Luo Shui's gaze fell on a domineering and unruly young man; but he found that the other party only had Silver Moon Rank 4 cultivation.

"Silver Moon Rank 4?" Luo Shui's face was a little ugly—to actually call a Silver Moon Rank 4 to challenge him beyond his level, this is really too much!

Even if Luo Shui wins this kind of battle, he will have no face; if he loses, he will be extremely embarrassed.

"Let's go!" Luo Shui pulled Bitter Swordsman and was about to leave immediately.

Yan Yu sneered again: "Brother Luo Shui, you wouldn't even dare to accept such a challenge, would you? It doesn't matter if you don't dare to accept it, as long as you admit defeat to our little brother You Heming, you can leave!"

Admit defeat?

Luo Shui's damn pride began to haunt him again!

"Humph! Since this kid is challenging me without knowing whether to live or die, then I will teach him a good lesson!" Luo Shui snorted coldly, and flew onto the battle stage, "But let me say the ugly words first, in case I don't have a sense of propriety and accidentally hurt him, or even take his life; don't blame me!"

Seeing that Luo Shui had taken the bait, Yan Yu couldn't help but sneer: "Don't blame you! Swords have no eyes, life and death are destined! If You Heming dies on the battle stage, he can only blame his lack of strength!"

The deep meaning in Yan Yu's words is actually—if you, Luo Shui, die on the battle stage, don't blame others!

"That's good!" Luo Shui snorted very domineeringly, "You Heming, come up!"

As You Heming flew onto the battle stage, a sinister smile flashed in Yan Yu's eyes: "When he sees You Heming's true strength, he probably won't even have time to cry…"

The third watch is over.

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