In front of the upper-level third-level warriors who have begun to climb the "three-level ladder", the third-level warriors below, no matter how mysterious their moves and exquisite techniques are, are as powerless as children or even ants.

Facing Gu Hongye's killing move, the silver-robed and masked woman didn't even draw her sword. She just waved her sleeves, swaying away the mirror light and dissipating the sword energy.

This is called one force reducing ten.

She glanced at Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye, and said calmly:

"You are the sacrifices of Holy Lord Black Lotus. I don't want to kill you, but don't make the mistake of yourself. Get out of the way."

"Then you have to step over my body!"

Gu Hongye's special move was easily broken by the silver-robed woman, but she still showed no fear and stood in the corridor with her sword in hand.

Wang Heihu also smiled:

"I'm sorry, I've already negotiated the price with someone and it's a big deal with a guarantee of 10,000 silver dollars. I don't want to waste all my efforts."

The silver-robed and masked woman snorted coldly:

"act recklessly."

With a wave of his sleeves, Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye didn't even see clearly what she was doing. There was a bang in their chests, their clothes burst, blood spurted from their mouths, and they flew backwards.

The two of them were about to hit the relief screen wall.

Suddenly, a pair of slender palms wearing golden gauntlets suddenly reached out and pressed lightly on their shoulders, dispelling the impact on them and catching them firmly.

Then, two rays of sweet rain fell out of thin air and fell on the two of them.

Gu Hongye looked back and saw Mu Qingxue wearing a golden battle armor and a red cloak. She was majestic like a golden goddess. Her eyes were suddenly full of little stars, her face was red and she trembled with excitement and shame.

:

"Xue Captou, I...I'm sorry, I couldn't stop her."

Mu Qingxue smiled slightly:

"You've done a great job."

Wang Heihu whistled:

"Oh, he's dressed in real gold! Xue Baotou, you got paid this time. You can't default on my 10,000 silver dollars!"

Mu Qingxue nodded and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, you won't lose a penny."

Putting them down, he said to Shen Lang:

"Do you have more clothes?"

Well, Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu were both blown away, and their respective capabilities were clearly visible.

Hearing Mu Qingxue begging for clothes from Shen Lang, Gu Hongye realized what she was doing and made a cry, hugging her chest tightly.

Wang Heihu had a nonchalant look on his face, but his movements were not slow at all. He put his hands around his chest and even teased Gu Hongye to cover up his embarrassment:

"Haha, Gu Yatou is blushing. But I think you are only a little bit better than Apple. You really have nothing to hide."

"You!" Gu Hongye was filled with shame and anger, and gave Wang Heihu a fierce look.

At this time, Shen Lang threw two cloaks over:

"I don't have women's clothes on me, so you guys should settle for a while. Besides, I didn't see anything!"

When Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu took over the cloak to cover their bodies.

Mu Qingxue had already lifted up her red cloak and took long strides. Her golden boots made clanging footsteps and she walked towards the silver-robed and masked woman.

The silver-robed and masked woman finally became serious, stared at Mu Qingxue, and said slowly:

"It seems that you killed Concubine Wu Tian."

"Concubine Wu Tian? Is that woman's surname Wu?"

Mu Qingxue said calmly:

"Yes, it was me who killed her. Not only did I kill her, I also beat her soul to pieces, ending her dream of serving the demon monk Wu Zhen."

The silver-robed and masked woman’s eyes narrowed:

"You know quite a lot. Who are you?"

Mu Qingxue stopped, stopped three feet away from the silver-robed and masked woman, moved her palms wearing gold gauntlets, and said calmly:

"The Divine Catcher Hall, the third-grade Divine Catcher, Mu Qingxue!"

"..."

The woman in the silver robe and mask was silent for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter:

"It turns out it's you! The number one genius in the Divine Catching Hall after Yan Tianying! Mu Qingxue, who was given high hopes by Yan Tianying and was promised a first-class salary! Since it's you, then Concubine Wu Tian's death was not unjust!

Even if I kill you, I can accomplish a great feat!"

"Kill me?" Mu Qingxue chuckled: "What are you talking about in your sleep?"

The woman in silver robe and mask laughed and said:

"Do you know? I know you better than you imagine. I know that you practice the Tiangang War Qi taught by Yan Tianying. I know that you have very bad luck. I know that you are good at using gold as a weapon. I know that you are good at all kinds of things.

He specializes in hidden weapons, but his best skills are fists and kicks.

"I also know that when you left Beijing and went to Yingzhou, you only condensed four profound orifices. Even if you have gained something in this short half year in Yingzhou, even if you condense one more profound orifices, you will only condense five profound orifices.

.And I have condensed the seven profound orifices, and I am only one step away from achieving the third level! What do you compare to me?"

Mu Qingxue's face didn't change and she just asked softly:

"So, have you condensed the 'Life and Death Aperture'?"

"What?" The silver-robed woman was slightly startled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Which third-level warrior doesn't condense the life and death aperture?"

Mu Qingxue nodded slowly:

"So, in front of me, you are already a dead person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingxue's figure flashed, but the afterimage remained in place. His true body appeared in front of the silver-robed woman as if teleporting. His golden iron fist, carrying a thunderous sonic boom, struck hard at the silver-robed woman's face.

.

The silver-robed woman did not expect that Mu Qingxue's movement would be so fast, and she was almost caught off guard.

But after all, she was a great master who was only one step away from reaching the third level of attainment. Before her thoughts could even turn, her body had already reacted. The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light, like an explosion of stars, once again bloomed.

clang--

Dozens and hundreds of clashing sounds of gold and iron were heard in succession, and the violent sword wind and fist power erupted, instantly flooding the entire corridor and completely submerging the figures of Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed woman...
Chapter completed!