mijobooks Chapter 3256 Why are you so weak?
Chapter 3256 Why are you so weak?
Tie!
This was something the man in black had not expected.
The two of them had fought each other several times before. Although the fight was very lively, he actually never used any real means.
Strictly speaking, he felt he was being backwards compatible.
That's how we can always maintain a draw.
But now——
He had already used the Nine Revolutions Purple Gold Sword, but the result was still a draw.
This made him feel incredible.
Not only him, but even those watching the fight were all stunned, looking at the scene in disbelief.
“Even…equally matched?!”
"How can this be?!"
"The Nine-Turn Purple Gold Blade has a tremendous impact on Brother Tu, but it's still a draw?!"
"Is this kid really a Level 6 Junior Venerable?!"
"Don't underestimate him because he's only at the sixth level, but the strength of his aura right now is no less than that of a seventh level cultivator!"
Everyone's face was filled with shock.
They knew how powerful the man in black was—
Mu Tutu is a rare genius in the Mu clan. The only one who can surpass him in talent is Mu Qianqian.
In the same realm, although he is not invincible, he is definitely a leader.
But now, he was actually tied with a small sixth-level Venerable!
No one would believe it if I told them!
"what?"
At the same time, Ye Junlin was surprised to see that it was a draw again, and couldn't help frowning.
"Why are you so weak?"
In his opinion, the black-clothed man in front of him was able to be defeated by the Seven-Star Saint with only one move, so his fighting ability must be stronger than that of the Five Elements Saint.
After all, in the Millennium Ranking List, the Seven-Star Saint is ranked fifteenth, and the Minor Venerable is ninth level, much stronger than the Five Elements Saint.
Ye Junlin also felt that if he did not use the domain, he would most likely lose.
But now...
I still have many cards that I haven't used yet, and I'm already on par with him.
If this isn’t weakness, what is?
"weak?!"
The black-clothed man named Mu Tutu suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily: "You kid said I'm weak?!"
"Is not it?"
Ye Junlin shrugged: "With your realm, you can fight against a ninth-level junior master and only lose with one move?"
As soon as these words came out, Namu Tutu's face suddenly turned red and hot.
But then he spat fiercely: "Bah, no matter if I'm one move behind or not, you can't laugh at me!"
"Take another blow from me!!"
"Nine-turn Crazy Sand Slash!!"
hum! ! !
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Tutu moved and began to spin like a top. The Nine-Turn Purple Gold Sword suddenly burst out with a powerful wave.
In an instant, the sky was filled with wind and sand.
The heaven and earth were eclipsed.
Flying sand and flying rocks!
Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Tutu closely. He could clearly feel the horror of this knife.
"Did you use combat skills?"
Since this is the case, he naturally can no longer hide his weakness. After all, he is facing a seventh-level minor master.
"Divine Skill, Desolate Silence!"
hum!
A black aura suddenly surged out of Ye Junlin's eyes and enveloped his entire body in the blink of an eye.
And the power of origin also began to operate at this moment.
Two pupils, one pitch black, the other golden, and in the golden color, there is a sword spinning.
"Origin, the Sword of Desolation and Destruction!"
Swish! ! !
He shook the Sky-Burial Sword in his hand violently, and a sword light that was a fusion of black and gold light instantly slashed out.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the wind and sand.
ding ding ding...
A series of crisp metal collision sounds were heard, and sparks burst out in the wind and sand.
Obviously, the power of this sword was weakened by the swirling wind and sand and the Nine-Turn Purple Gold Sword.
call!
The next moment, Mu Tutu's spinning figure rushed towards Ye Junlin in an instant.
Coupled with the wind and sand all over the sky, it looks like a tornado.
The difference is that this tornado is not real wind, but is composed entirely of sword intent.
It's really terrifying!
"go!!"
At this time, Namututu let out a long roar.
Swish swish!
The 'tornado' that was still spinning suddenly stopped moving, and then countless blades condensed out.
It struck towards Ye Junlin with overwhelming force!
That’s right, chop!
All the blades chopped down from top to bottom fiercely, carrying unparalleled terrifying power.
Ye Junlin had just swung out a sword, and it was difficult to condense a powerful move at this time.
It's almost impossible to resist!
"This kid lost!"
"It's not unfair that I lost to Brother Tu's Nine-Turn Crazy Sand Chop!"
"Yes, even if it was a Level 7 Xiao Zun, it wouldn't be easy to take this move, not to mention that he is only Level 6."
"Well, even though we lost, we still have honor!"
"I have to say, he is indeed worthy of Qianqian."
After seeing this scene, the people watching the battle nodded slightly, and were certain that Ye Junlin would lose.
However, a sneer appeared on Ye Junlin's lips.
"Excellent battle awareness. He first used the whistling wind of his sword to trick me into launching an attack, and then launched his attack, ensuring that I was no longer able to muster the same attack again. An ordinary person would surely be defeated by this move."
"Unfortunately, this trick is useless on me!"
Ye Junlin sneered secretly in his heart, and a mysterious aura flashed across his eyes quickly.
"Time and space change!"
Swish!
His figure moved, but instead of retreating, he advanced and took a step towards the sword intent in the sky.
In an instant, it disappeared!
Boom boom boom! !
Endless sword intent slashed down like an overwhelming force, and deep gullies suddenly appeared on the ground.
The terrifying waves spread unbridled.
It's almost obstructing the view.
"Shit, I missed it!"
Seeing this scene, the surging fighting spirit in Namututu's eyes disappeared in an instant, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
He was having so much fun playing that he even used one of his trump cards.
And Ye Junlin was too damn impulsive, he actually rushed in towards the sword intent.
Isn't this courting death?!
"It's over, it's over. Even if Ye Junlin doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured. I'm afraid Qianqian won't forgive me."
Mu Tutu was a little panicked for a moment.
Swish!
At this moment, Ye Junlin's figure appeared behind Mu Tutu in an instant like a ghost.
In his hand, he held the Sky Burial Sword tightly.
The sword is shining brightly!
"it's over!"
A cold voice sounded behind Mu Tutu without any warning, and Ye Junlin's wrist shook violently.
The Sky Burial Sword suddenly slashed out.
"what?!"
After hearing Ye Junlin's words, Mu Tutu's frightened face showed a hint of joy, and she turned her head hurriedly to look.
As soon as he turned his head, a flash of sword light appeared in his pupils.
The sword light rapidly grew larger and closer to him!
Swish!
Before he could react, the dazzling sword light had already slashed his chest fiercely.