A figure of the same size as Mu Fan appeared on the edge of the big net. He was holding a black and white spear in his hand, but the texture on the gun rod was somewhat similar to that of the Spirit Feather Soul-Search Gun.

The thought just now turned into a picture scroll. There was a towering ancient tree on it. The ancient tree was hundreds of feet high and stood silently without a shadow. Its branches and leaves were clearly visible through the withered yellow scroll. An unknown inscription was engraved outside the brown trunk. Speaking of this inscription, it was similar to the inscription that had just been wandering outside the Spirit Feather Soul-Sighting Gun.

Just a simple look at it, Mu Fan noticed the turmoil of the spiritual realm and his mental power was lost quite quickly. A figure slowly approached in front of him. Although it appeared and disappeared from time to time, the figure in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger. The flowing black rolled into a robe, and several clusters of purple light shone.

Mu Fan stared at the figure, a little confused. When did a new customer come to the spiritual mysterious realm? "You also have the bloodline of the Mu family" that man's words seemed very easy-going, and he felt like he was returning to nature in front of Mu Fan.

"You, are you from the Mu family?" Mu Fan was stunned. Could it be that the person in front of him also belongs to the Mu family and has the same bloodline as him?

The man ignored him and a spear as big as the soul-sighting gun on Mu Fan's hand floated on one side of his body. The spear did not have any fluctuations in the aura and martial arts. In Mu Fan's eyes, he felt that he was integrated into the world and everything. The man and the gun were united, but the gun had reached this level before he could get it.

Perhaps this is what I want to reach the height. In a few short breaths, the clouds and mists surging in the scroll, and the lush branches and leaves of the ancient tree in the sky fell. The vibrant scene disappeared in an instant. I don’t know why Mu Fan felt heartbreaking pain after seeing this scene. The tree seemed to be calling him.

The black shadow turned into a stream of light and hid into the towering ancient tree. Several lines of ancient characters appeared from top to bottom outside the ancient tree. The brushwork was vigorous, and each character exuded a breath that was suffocating. It had a bit of the same origin as the evil aura that was filled with the towering ancient tree, but those evil auras did not get close to the ancient tree at all.

A dizzy pulled Mu Fan back from the spiritual mysterious realm and took a breath of cold air, including talking to the black shadow, all the changes that happened in the towering ancient tree were said to be long or short, but the time outside seemed to be still in the previous second, and the flame gun that was crossing Mu Fan's chest did not change at all.

It was time. Every inscription formed outside the Spirit Feather Soul-Exploring Gun was linked together. The gun shadows were mixed. The calm Song Xiu began to retreat. The three flames in his eyebrows became a little dim. Mu Fan was a little distracted when he used the gun. Obviously, his cultivation time was not as long as he was, and his proficiency was inferior to himself. How could this happen now?

The flame gun stabbed forward several times, but there was no movement at all. It was lukewarm. Song Xiu pulled the flame gun back hard, but no matter how hard he exerted his strength, the flame gun could not be retracted. With the Qi Wu operation, Song Xiu took off the hand holding the flame gun, and a burst of energy pushed him along the gun rod.

Impossible, it’s impossible. I am a great perfect Qiwu realm, so how could I be helpless against a small warrior in the third stage of Qiwu realm? But everything in front of me is confirmed like this. He cannot defeat Mu Fan. This is the fact.

"Impossible!" Song Xiu roared, and the fire element that had stopped had appeared again from his body, exerting the last bit of energy, Wu Song Xiu condensed two flame guns, and fought here. The flame gun was raised, and the surging flames swept through the entire competition platform again, but this time the flame was indeed different from before.

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Holding the Spirit Feather Soul-Exploring Spear, Mu Fan's entire aura rose to a new level. The figure formed by the gun shadows appeared and disappeared from time to time, pierced his face and held the gun. A little inside, the figure repeated Mu Fan's every move. Mu Fan frowned, and he could feel that there were moves behind him.

Under the cover of the large net, every inch of flame released by Song Xiu was completely wiped out. The two auras of flame guns gave Song Xiu no room for resistance. The looming figure intertwined with Mu Fan's figure, and the black streamer and silver streamer were intertwined intricately.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Mu Fan's moves and whistles were useless at all, but in the eyes of a warrior Song Xiu who had used guns for a long time, this was something he could not see. The things that burst out when the two figures intertwined were what he was pursuing, and the sea of ​​fire that had exhausted all the Qiwu had collapsed.

Even so, there was no trace of depression in Song Xiu's eyes. The unpredictable excitement occupied his eyes, as if he had grasped the ray of the broken mirror.

He dissipated his Qi Wu, and no longer had any flames at that moment. Although he was a little unwilling, his inner restlessness was always forced to be suppressed. The gap with Mu Fan was really big, but this was not the end of his martial arts.

Mu Fan, you will be the goal I will finally strive for throughout my life.

With his eyes closed, Song Xiu raised his head and looked at the two figures above his head, one by one, one behind his head. Liuhe Gunshu, Mu Fan now only used the simple first move, as soon as he fell into the lonely leaves, the shadow behind the air suddenly accelerated, one by one, one behind, and one behind. Although it was not a complete combination of human-gun, this was enough to be far beyond his peers.

In the eyes of experts, Mu Fan can be regarded as an alternative version, and even in the eyes of others, what he gets is only abuse. How could a child in the third stage of the martial arts realm use Yiluo Leaf? But Mu Fan did it, and he did it in his own way.

What he has is a space-time mark that others do not have, and is chosen by a thousand miles from the mountains and seas. In fact, he was able to use the complete version of the Aolong Leaf, but the space-time mark can ignore all this.

The referee appeared on Song Xiu's head with his big belly. The round and thick shield instantly enveloped the entire competition stand. His palm was holding, and a pool of milky white things appeared on his palm. His other hand gestured on his chest. Wenshan met many gun-type warriors, thinking that this was just Xiaohuo's fallen leaves, but the countless inscriptions hidden in the gun skills made him polish his scalp.

Mu Fan could only simply use the method of time and space, but during this battle, he also discovered a problem. For him, he didn't know how to practice the method of time and space from the bottom of his heart. Time and space have become turbid in his cognition. Brother Long has not made any noise recently, and no one can solve his doubts.

Wenshan tried several more times, but still couldn't resolve Mu Fan's fallen Guye. This could not be achieved by a child in the third stage of Qiwu Realm, unless his strength was not the third stage of Qiwu Realm. After buying the gun, his whole temperament changed. Wenshan cautiously released a little Qiwu to test the gun. The only feasible way now is to figure out its essence.

The person who tied the bell must be untied, "Xiaofan, can you hear my voice?" Wenshan took the initiative to find Mu Fan. After Mu Fan's mind was completely stable after the previous series of competitions, he must be sober, so he must be sober at this moment.

"Hello, I can hear it." Mu Fan's

The answer made Wenshan's ups and downs relieve his heart a lot.

"Now you are the only one who can terminate your moves. Song Xiu gave in." Wen Shan emphasized that Song Xiu gave in twice, hoping that Mu Fan could solve it himself.

The dragon scales attached to Mu Fan's arm became dim after the refracted light. This time he deliberately controlled the time mark. The linkage between the inscriptions was directly disconnected to slow down the time. At present, it can only do this.

The two figures of Yiluo Guye who was used to form, one belongs to him and the other belongs to him. Serious warriors will find the clues. The figure that followed was actually him in the previous few seconds. It is okay for two people to achieve something that one person could not achieve.

It was a coincidence that he succeeded, and he succeeded in the first attempt. He would go back wherever he came. The origin was the same. Follow the way he came back and return to the essence, slowing down the time dimension. The superposition of the two figures no longer interlaced, and the black shadow no longer exists. The lonely leaves without the core can be broken.

The spiritual feather soul-exploring spear in Mu Fan's hand hit the milky white vortex in Wen Shan's palm. Wen Shan should stabilize the mobilization of Qi Wu as much as possible. In this case, a little carelessness will lead to the consequences of both losses. He will use both of them with one mind. On the one hand, he will resolve the residual power of Yiluoye, and on the other hand, he will make Mu Fan stop.

But this is really not the same thing. Wenshan slowly mobilized Qiwu, afraid that something would happen. Both heads of the two families were watching. Although he was just an ordinary citizen in Yunhe City and had no family background, he had to do something, especially the two people under his nose. That was really hard to describe.

Wenshan upgraded Qi Wu to the fifth stage of the Martial Cultivation Realm, which can be regarded as the middle and late stages of the Martial Cultivation Realm. There should be no big problem. A pair of transparent grid-shaped wings emerged from his back, a wind-attributed warrior, a spiral vortex, and an intermediate level of the mortal level. With the wind's containment of everything, he believed that he could swallow Mu Fan's Qi Wu.

The Spirit Feather Soul-Exploring Spear touched the milky white vortex. He originally thought he could withstand this attack. The moment he touched it, Wenshan widened his eyes. I felt that the spiral vortex of my mortal level intermediate martial arts had a tendency to break. Wenshan's facial muscles twitched a little. After several years of martial arts, his martial arts skills were invincible even if he was an mortal level intermediate.

Break, the attribute of the Spirit Feather Soul-Search Gun is Break. With the momentum of breaking, the milky white vortex in Wenshan's palm was just tapped by the tip of the Spirit Feather Soul-Search Gun, and it turned into air and disappeared.

Mu Fan shook his gun and a sensation of force held Mu Fan's body. A black scale appeared behind Mu Fan's back. The blood and blood in his body instantly surged. One hand pressed on Mu Fan's shoulder, "Xiao Fan, I knew you could solve it, and this scene must be ended by you."

It makes sense that the Qi Wu was unstable when using the Spirit Feather Soul-Search Spear for the first time. Mu Song said it right and the person who tied the bell must be the one who tied it. His life is not important, but Song Xiu, who had fought with him, was innocent and he had no reason to hurt him.

Perhaps it was the obsession in his heart, the spiritual feather soul-sighting gun in Mu Fan's palm trembled violently, and bursts of purple light emitted from his body, and a vertical crack appeared between his eyebrows. A faint silver halo appeared at the corner of Mu Fan's eyes, which was compatible with the purple breasts.

The Spirit Feather Soul-Exploring Gun shrank to the size of a needle and flew into the crack between the eyebrows. Mu Fan felt that something was more than an extra on his forehead should be related to the previous scroll. He took some time to experience it.
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