Chapter 67 Sound Transmission Over a Thousand Miles!

"You stare here, I'll go, come!"

After Ye Xiuwen finished speaking, he drifted away.Although he has not entered the blood coagulation stage, as a martial artist of the ninth stage of body training, his strength and defense are astonishing.

Ordinary vertical jumps are about three feet high. After landing, the legs bend slightly, and the strength is relieved. Only two deep footprints are left on the ground, and then they disappear.

Yue'er, she didn't know what Ye Xiuwen was going to do, so she could only watch the battle quietly.

But seeing that Muxiu really did not gain his fame, his sword was not only coherent, but also like flowing water, fighting against the two masters of Xueyuezhai, he did not lose the wind.

"It's strange, how could this Muxiu have such a powerful power? How is this possible? Even though he already possesses the strength of the late blood coagulation stage, it is not the same as the vitality state.

There is no comparison between the two at all."

Yue'er shook her head frequently, not understanding the reason.But at this moment, Mu Xiu, who was originally extremely powerful, was hacked away by Mo Lin, the elder of the outer hall of Xueyue Zhai.

What Mo Lin used was Blood Moon Zhai's unique secret book 'Blood Fiend Blade'.This set of saber techniques is powerful, heavy and fierce, even better than the triad saber techniques of the Triad Society.

The three-in-one sword technique of the triad society, this knife has twice the power, but this blood evil knife has three times the power.

According to legend, if you have practiced the Xuesha Saber to a state of perfection, the power of this knife will be nine times stronger.

And because of this, the Blood Fiend Saber Technique became famous all over the world!
"Isn't that right? Mu Xiu should have resisted this knife before!"

Yue'er frowned slightly, because Mo Lin also used the Blood Fiend Saber, but Mu Xiu was undefeated against the two masters.

But in vain, as if he had lost that power, Mu Xiu was severely wounded by Mo Lin, and flew out backwards, spitting blood from his mouth.

"He should have used something that temporarily improved his strength."

In vain, Ye Xiuwen's voice appeared behind Yue'er, and Yue'er was startled.

"Why are you so elusive?" Yue'er said angrily.

"It's not that I am elusive, but that you are too focused.

But yes, this battle is exciting enough.A warrior in the late stage of blood coagulation, fighting against the two elders of Xueyuezhai alone, hehe!If this spreads to the rivers and lakes, it must be a sensation again. "

Ye Xiuwen laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Aren't you trying to save someone?" Yue'er asked back.

"What? Was Mu Xiu's heroism overwhelmed? You don't want him to die?" Ye Xiuwen joked.

"You? If you don't save me, I'm too lazy to watch!" Yue'er said angrily, turning around to leave, but saw an extra bamboo tube in Ye Xiuwen's hand, and a rope hanging from the back of the bamboo tube.

"What are you doing with the megaphone?" Yue'er asked in confusion.

"Of course it saves people!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled slightly, and shouted into the megaphone: "Mo Lin, Hou Anping, you two are so courageous, you dare to move even my apprentice?"

When Ye Xiuwen opened his mouth, voices could be heard from everywhere in the forest, giving the impression that the voices were coming from all directions.

After hearing this, Mo Lin and Hou Anping turned pale with shock.

"Thousand-mile sound transmission, this is thousand-mile sound transmission, it is Mu Xiu's master who is here, let's go quickly,..."

Mo Lin was shocked, and fled with Hou Anping and his disciples.

Thousands of miles of sound transmission is a symbol, and only warriors in the Qi Sea Realm have sufficient vitality in their bodies to emit it.Even if they are in the Yuan Qi state, they can't do it.

So when they heard the sound transmission from thousands of miles away, the two of them fled away first without distinguishing between the real and the fake.

Otherwise, if they are caught by Mu Xiu's master 'Nandou Shengren', they will definitely die.

He is a saint, and the two of them are just ordinary people.

Although he is well-known in Jianghu, compared with the saint, it is like a heaven and an underground, there is no comparison between the two.

As a result, the two masters were startled back, while Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er fell to the present moment.

Mu Xiu was nervous. He was seriously injured and his right arm was broken. Holding the sword with his left hand, he could only make a defensive gesture, pointing at Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er.

"We saved you, come with us!" Ye Xiuwen laughed.

"You, who are you?" Mu Xiu asked in disbelief.

"Cao Gang Ye Xiuwen, this is a bitch,"

After Ye Xiuwen introduced himself, he pointed at Yue'er again.

Yue'er didn't say anything, just saluted lightly.

"Hehe, I don't think I have any friendship with the Cao Gang, and my master is coming soon, so I don't bother you two," Mu Xiu sneered.

"Master? It's me!" Ye Xiuwen threw a microphone in front of Mu Xiu.

"Messenger?" Mu Xiu had seen this thing before, bandits often used it to transmit sound.

"No, it's impossible. What I heard just now was voice transmission from thousands of miles away." Mu Xiu still insisted.

"You stupid apprentice, why didn't you get beaten to death, hehehe!"

Ye Xiuwen yelled at another microphone, and the forest once again produced a surround sound effect.

"Ye Xiuwen? How did you do it?" Yue'er asked in confusion.

"It's very simple, just connect a few more microphones.

I placed a total of four such microphones on the west side of the forest. " Ye Xiuwen said.

"Isn't that right? Then why can I hear voices on the east side?" Yue'er was still puzzled.

"The reason is very simple, because there is a stone wall blocking the east side, the sound hits the stone wall, bounces back, and forms the effect of sound transmission for thousands of miles."

Ye Xiuwen said to Mu Xiu, "You know now? Your master didn't come. If you don't come with us and stay here, you will surely die!"

Mu Xiu understood Ye Xiuwen's words, but he still had a question, why did the two people in front of them take the risk to save themselves?
"Why did you save me? What is your purpose?" Mu Xiu frowned.

"It's very simple, our martial arts are not good enough, we need your guidance." Ye Xiuwen said with a faint smile.

"Aren't Mo Lin and Hou Anping of Blood Moon Zhai better in martial arts?" Mu Xiu asked.

"But will they teach us? What's more, do they have a way to leapfrog and kill?" Ye Xiuwen also asked back.

"Hahaha, hahaha!."

Mu Xiu laughed out loud, and the laughter was rampant, laughing until Yue'er's heart shuddered.

And at this moment, Mu Xiu pulled out his sword in vain, pointing directly at Ye Xiuwen's choked throat.

Yue'er wanted to draw her sword, but Ye Xiuwen held out her hand and blocked it.

At this time, Mu Xiu looked at Ye Xiuwen, put the sword on Ye Xiuwen's neck, and said with a fierce expression: "My martial arts are far better than yours, so you are not afraid of me, so I will kill you?"

(End of this chapter)

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