Devouring Mad Emperor

Chapter 8 The Old Man in Purple, Inside the Library Pavilion

However, when the red wooden vine and the spirit fox came, Yu'er was not afraid at all. With the quick drawing of her weird hands, the orange power condensed into a palm print, half a meter in size, condensed in her hand, and the green spiritual power gushed out from under her feet, casting a weird move With a step, he came in front of the two of them in an instant, and slapped out with two palms, directly blasting away the aura of the red wooden vine and red fox that came from the bombardment.

"It's a top-grade mortal skill soft water palm, coupled with the second-level realm of a martial artist, ordinary fourth-level martial artists are no match, Yu'er is very powerful."

"These three can't beat Yu'er anymore."

The crowd exclaimed.

Mu Tian's expression was equally astonished, Yu'er's talent was too strong.

"You actually practiced high-grade mortal skills. How could that be possible? Isn't that something that can only be cultivated by a martial artist?" Mu Cheng said in shock.

"I'm currently a second-level martial artist, a low-level martial artist. I'm really not suitable for cultivating high-grade mortal skills, because high-grade mortal skills are very strict in controlling spiritual power, but haven't you heard of the word genius?" Yu'er replied.

"I do not believe."

"I don't care if you believe it or not, you will lose." Yu'er killed again.

"Don't you dare, I'm the son of the second elder of the Mu family. If you seriously hurt me, my father will not let you go." Mu Cheng threatened.

"so what."

I saw Yu'er slapping out with a palm, hitting Mu Cheng's chest, and Mu Cheng was instantly slapped flying, spit out blood, and fell to the ground in despair.

After the serious injury, Yu'er looked at Mu Yangtian and the head of the screen again.

"Master Yu'er, we were wrong, we were wrong, please let us go." The two knelt down and begged for mercy.

But how could Yu'er let the two of them go, and flew out, spitting out blood from the serious injury.

"Who dares to provoke Yu'er after this?"

"Yu'er is a real genius."

At the same time, above the Library Pavilion, an old man in purple looked at the scene in front of him, his face was slightly shocked, and he said lightly: "As expected of that old guy's apprentice, he always surprises people. With this strength and talent, if you practice hard , maybe you can enter Tianfeng Academy."

After the old man in purple finished speaking, he disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Mutian was very touched. He only wanted to practice hard and gain great strength. He didn't want to be protected by a woman, and it was his woman who protected him. This was the last thing Mutian wanted to see. He wanted to protect others.

"Boy, do you know the importance of being strong now?" the ancestor Tuntian said jokingly.

"Old man, I always knew whether it was good or not."

"Haha, it's good to understand."

"Um……"

"Yu'er, next time, I will definitely protect you." Mu Tian said to Yu'er.

"I trust the young master."

"go in!"

"Uh-huh."

……

Mu Cheng looked at the backs of the two of them angrily, and his killing intent rose.

"Brother Mu Cheng, we must avenge this revenge! We can't just let it go." Mu Yangtian said with a grim expression.

"That's right, Brother Mucheng, we can't forget it like this." The director said.

"Of course this grudge can't be forgotten like this. One day, I will beat Yu'er...and Mu Tian into a cripple." Mu Cheng said with a wicked smile.

……

Inside Zangshu Pavilion, there is a hole in the sky.

Very large, very old.

"Yu'er, is there any difference in Zangshu Pavilion? Is there any difference in the upper floors?" Mu Tian asked.

"Our Library Pavilion is divided into three floors. The first floor is for some mortal skills. There are hundreds of sets of martial skills. The young master can choose twice."

"The second floor is for spiritual skills, but there are only a few sets, and you can only enter once and choose a set of spiritual skills after you have reached the martial arts level."

"As for the third floor, I don't know much about it, but what is certain is that there are our family's township skills, the top-rank king-level deity skills."

"So, what do you mean, now I can choose two sets of martial arts at will?"

"good."

"understood."

(End of this chapter)