Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 391 Hard to Find an Rival
Half a month later, on the sixteenth floor.

Chen Mu had a blank expression on his face as he stared at the two ghosts in front of him.

The Yaksha and the demon at this moment were no longer the same as before. They looked extremely ferocious and were obviously at the critical moment of breaking through!
The soul orb shrank several times, but gray soul energy still continued to flow into the two soul bodies.

It was unknown how long it had been before the Yaksha's red eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the ferocity in them seemed to be tangible. As he looked up to the sky and roared, an extremely powerful soul energy burst out, and his body suddenly grew larger, until it slowly stopped after it reached a size of a hundred feet.

"Third-level ghost general..."

Chen Mu was delighted and his spiritual sense pressed forward!

After sensing his breath, Yaksha put away his murderous intent and stood aside obediently.

With a body of a hundred feet, he stood leaning on a long fork. Because he was standing on solid ground, the bat wings behind him were slightly folded, but he still had the feeling of covering the sky and blocking the sun.

"Sure enough, my soul is more than enough to control a ghost general."

Feeling the changes in Yaksha, Chen Mu turned to the demon beside him with an expectant look in his eyes.

The devil didn't let him wait too long. The next morning, his soul energy exploded and he also entered the third level!

However, its body did not grow larger, but became more condensed, and its color gradually approached the abyss, making it look particularly terrifying.

Although its appearance hadn't changed much, Chen Mu could actually sense a slight threat from it, something Yaksha didn't have...

He became interested in this and used his spiritual sense to probe into the demon's body.

"It turns out that I have comprehended a secret technique..."

Chen Mu murmured to himself, feeling quite satisfied.

This secret technique can allow the devil to directly enter the cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness. If the cultivator has not practiced the secret technique of the soul, the power of the soul alone will certainly not be able to stop the devil's wreaking havoc.

Once the sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, the person may lose consciousness at best, or even his soul may be shattered!
With this secret technique at his disposal, even Chen Mu was somewhat reluctant to fight against the devil.

He shook his head and smiled, then waved his hand to collect the two Yaksha souls and the mostly consumed soul beads.

"With their help, I am invincible, but the third ghost general is not in a hurry to break through.

Moreover, soul beads are precious and hard to find in the outside world, so I'd better keep some for emergencies."

Thinking of this, Chen Mu no longer stopped. He took out the soul flag and suddenly unfolded it. The black fog immediately spread out, carrying him through layers of space, and finally came to the side of a sitting figure.

After seeing the figure's face, Chen Mu raised a single eyebrow and said with a bow, "So it's Fellow Daoist Qin."

This man's name is Qin Lang, a disciple of Xuantian Mansion. He is now ranked seventh on the Earth List. He has been wandering on the sixteenth floor for several months. Finally, half a month ago, he found a third-level ghost general and killed him.

Noticing Chen Mu's arrival, he immediately realized what was happening and said in surprise, "It was Daoist Chen who caught up with us. I originally thought the opponent would be your Zong Lu Ziyu."

Lu Ziyu is ranked sixth on the scale, on the same sixteenth floor as him. If Chen Mu had not suddenly achieved success, the two of them would really be rivals.

Chen Mu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I have long wanted to learn some Xuantian magic, and now I have finally got my wish. My apologies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil sword in his hand slashed out into the air and released thousands of sword energies, lightly spraying towards the figure opposite.

"Well done!"

Qin Lang was not an ordinary person either. He held a large iron stick in his hand and swung it vigorously at the thousands of sword energies that were swimming towards him.

"Oh!"

There was a loud roar, and thousands of sword energies burst out one after another, but they were destroyed by the strong wind before they could reach the big stick.

Qin Lang kept moving, and suddenly a golden monkey shadow of a hundred feet long appeared behind him, and the aura of the big stick in his hand burst out instantly. Its momentum was like a pillar supporting the sky, making it difficult to stop it!
He swung the stick again, and wherever the stick passed, all the sword light and sword energy were swept away, forming a nearly vacuum channel.

On the other side of the passage was Chen Mu!

This Xuantian disciple, who ranked sixth on the Earth List, displayed his true abilities at the first sight!

Indeed, who could reach the top level of the same level is stupid? Chen Mu was able to go against the trend and catch up here in less than a year. How could it be judged by common sense?

That's why he didn't hold back, because he was responsible for himself and also because he valued Chen Mu...

Rumble!
Clouds rolled in the sky, water and fire appeared together, the heaven and earth rolled upside down, thunder rumbled, and a fierce battle truly began.

"What a trick!"

"You're not bad either!"

The two men's eyes flickered, and for a moment they were actually interested in fighting!
Chen Mu also felt that this opportunity was rare, and it was just right for him to use it to hone his own skills, so he simply did not summon the ghost to crush him.

Qin Lang did the same, waving the big stick in his hand to block Chen Mu's many magic skills and magic swords, and his two arms danced like windmills.

Before long, the two men had been tumbling and rolling, and had exchanged no less than a hundred moves, fighting from east to west, from top to bottom, and no one knew how much rubble they had broken and how many clouds had been dispersed.

The fierceness of the fight made the onlookers scream in shock, their faces flushed red, and they must have been immersed in the fight...

"Fellow Daoist Chen is so powerful that he not only defeated Jiang Dan, but was even able to fight on equal terms with fellow Daoist Qin, a powerful cultivator..."

"Equally matched? Not entirely... Fellow Daoist Chen hasn't even used that three-colored lightning technique yet. If he attacks with all his strength, Qin Lang will definitely not last a single round."

"Now it seems that Fellow Daoist Chen is not much worse than Master Lian!"

"If only I could be like Fellow Daoist Chen, Senior Sister Li would definitely fall in love with me instead of Junior Brother Sun..."

"Who said that? It's really laughable. If someone really had the strength of Fellow Daoist Chen, he would definitely put the Dao first and not dwell on love!"

"I don't think we should be ruthless..."

The cultivators from the outside world expressed their own opinions, and none of them would give in to the other. If there were no cultivators from the big sects to keep the peace, they might have started fighting like Chen Mu and the others.

Let’s not talk about these for now and return to the sixteenth floor.

As the movement progressed, Qin Lang opened and closed his arms, and became more and more ferocious when holding the stick.

"If Fellow Daoist Chen doesn't have any trump cards, Qin will leave first!"

When the two men were fighting fiercely, Qin Lang laughed loudly, like a rolling spring thunder, and suddenly smashed the big stick in his hand into the void, and unexpectedly penetrated the gap and appeared above Chen Mu's head!
Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this should be Qin Lang's secret technique, so he didn't dare to be careless. In a hurry, he not only summoned four black light crane pattern walls, but also raised the Quexie Sword to block.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the walls with the Xuanguan crane pattern collapsed one after another. The big stick continued to press down and landed heavily on the Quexie Sword, knocking Chen Mu hundreds of feet away.

"How about this technique?"

Qin Lang smiled up to the sky, looking extremely pleased, and chased after Chen Mu to attack him again.

"This technique is quite good, Fellow Daoist Qin, take a look at mine!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and three colors appeared at the same time!

It was the Three Elements Divine Thunder that had already smelted three perfect thunder techniques!
The terrifying spiritual pressure came down again, but this time the one who bore it was Qin Lang.

"Is this... my innate magical power?"

Like Li Wen, Qin Lang also sensed some of his innate magical powers.

This made Chen Mu feel quite embarrassed. Others didn't know, but he knew that this was still far from being a supernatural power. It could only be called a supernatural power after at least the five thunders gathered together...

"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you confident enough to take it? If not, please admit defeat. I have barely mastered this technique, but if I'm not careful..."

Qin Lang's eyes twitched when he heard this. He was not a fool and could tell that Chen Mu's words were not a mockery, but a sincere reminder.

After silently sensing the spiritual charm of the divine thunder, he shook his head and sighed, saying loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chen is indeed extraordinary. Qin is convinced..."

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