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Chapter 189 Downgrade me

The Great Elder said: "This is the grandson of the Sixth Elder, so it is not surprising that he looks like the Sixth Elder."

Mu Qianxi said: "But as far as my Patriarch knows, the Sixth Elder doesn't have any grandchildren!"

The Great Elder replied: "This... Patriarch was born in an outside room, so..."

Mu Tian said coldly: "Why do you ask so many questions? Is the Patriarch afraid of me? If you are afraid, I will just admit defeat! To avoid hurting Jingui's Patriarch when it comes down."

Mu Qianxi turned around and said, "Elder Elder, the Sixth Elder didn't seem to be present at the coming-of-age ceremony of our Patriarch today!"

The Great Elder was sweating coldly, could this Mu Qianxi see something?

But even if she saw it, she couldn't find evidence now!

Mu Qianxi's Yanlong moved and rushed towards Mu Tiandao: "How could my master be afraid of you? No matter who you are today, my master will be defeated!"

"Big words!"

"Ba Saber, Blaster Slash!"

His saber technique was fierce, and Mu Qianxi's sword light shot out into the sky, and a crimson fire dragon rushed towards Mu Tian.

"Yanlong lore!"

Danger!

Mu Tian's face changed drastically, when the fire dragon approached, he hastily dodged.

But he was still a little slower, and was swallowed by the fire dragon directly.

For a moment, an incomparably powerful burst of vitality burst out, protecting himself in this extremely dangerous time.

"ah!"

"Puff puff!"

Even so, Mu Tian still screamed in pain and kept vomiting blood.

It was because he underestimated the enemy, he never thought that Mu Qianxi could unleash a sword that could obliterate a high-level martial artist!

Everyone was also stunned, the move just now, even a peak martial artist of the ninth rank would be seriously injured, but this Mu Tian was fine.

Although the hair and clothes were burned terribly, and the skin was also scorched, the tyrannical aura was still there!

Mu Tian rushed up and said angrily: "Mu Qianxi, you will never win today!"

"Boom boom boom!"

For a moment, Mu Tian exploded with the strength of the peak of the ninth rank of Martial King.

Everyone was taken aback. "This is a lie! A ten-year-old martial king at the peak of the ninth rank, even the third master Mu was not so powerful back then!"

"Is there any mistake! What's going on with this Mutian?"

It is absolutely impossible for a ten-year-old Martial King at the peak of the ninth rank!

Mu Wushuang questioned, "Grand Elder, what's going on?"

The Great Elder also frowned slightly, and he didn't expect that Mu Tian would be forced by Mu Qianxi to unleash all his strength. He smiled and said: "Mu Tian got some chances when he was young, so his strength skyrocketed!"

Mu Tian said coldly: "Patriarch Mu, are you allowed to become a genius from a waste material, and I am not allowed to become a more eye-catching genius than you?"

"You have to know that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the people. You are not the only genius. If you lose today, you should give up the position of the Patriarch of the Mu Family! You, a little girl, can take the position of the Patriarch of the Mu Family! Can't stop!"

Mu Tian became more and more arrogant, directly provoking Mu Qianxi.

Mu Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and he said angrily, "How dare you!"

The Great Elder said: "Third Master, this is a competition for the younger generation, Third Master, please don't interfere. I believe Mu Tian is very measured and will not hurt the Patriarch."

Mu Qianxi said coldly: "You think it's great that you have been promoted to the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit King, downgrade me!"

Then, everyone saw a very incredible thing, that is, after Mu Qianxi said to surrender, they actually saw that Mu Tian's strength actually dropped.

Martial King Rank Nine, in the blink of an eye, he became a Great Martial Master Rank Nine!

Then there is the ninth rank of my martial artist!

God! What the hell happened?

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and they looked at Mu Tian in astonishment.

The one who was equally astonished now was Mu Tian, ​​who exclaimed in shock: "Ah! Mu Qianxi, what did you do to me? You...you..."

At this time, Mu Tian didn't notice that a thin needle had penetrated into his body.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said, "Xiao Hong, you did a good job!"

After she killed Yanlong just now, Xiaohong also hid in the flames and rushed over.

Xiao Hong is at the level of a holy beast, her speed is fast enough, and her strength surpasses that of Mu Tian, ​​so even if she got close to Mu Tian and pierced the medicine needle into the back of his ear, Mu Tian didn't find anything.

Mu Qianxi said innocently: "Mu Tian, ​​how can you blame me for your backward cultivation and demented strength! There are so many people watching, what can I, a seventh-level spiritualist, do to you, a Martial King?"

Everyone sighed. "It turns out that the strength of the madness has regressed! Now it's interesting."

"It seems that you can't rush into cultivation! If you fall from the clouds to the ground, you will want to cry!"

"I'll just say it! How could a boy in his teens have the strength of the ninth rank of Martial King? He must have used some extreme skills to end up like this."

Hearing everyone's conversation, Mu Tian said angrily: "That's not the case? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know!"

"It must be Mu Qianxi, it must be Mu Qianxi who played tricks!"

Mu Qianxi said: "Are you still going to hit me? If you don't hit me, get out!"

Mu Tian firmly grabbed the scimitar, rushed towards Mu Qianxi and said fiercely: "Mu Qianxi, don't get complacent too early!"

"I won't lose, even if I fall to the ninth rank of martial artist, I won't necessarily lose! I'm not that trash like Mu Hao!"

"Black mad knife!"

With a movement of the scimitar, it rushed towards Mu Qianxi like a black tiger coming out of the mountain.

With this knife, he squeezed out all his potential, even if he was seriously injured, he would kill Mu Qianxi.

For a moment, the spiritual power fluctuations on Mu Qianxi's body increased again, and someone exclaimed: "Patriarch Mu, Patriarch Mu has improved again!"

"Patriarch Mu's strength has reached the eighth level of a spiritual master!"

"Patriarch Mu was only at the seventh level, and it was easy to destroy the ninth level. Now that he is at the eighth level, this guy is dead."

With a movement of Mu Qianxi's Yanlong Sword, it swept across lightly, and a cold voice came out, "Yanlong lore!"

That fire dragon soaring into the sky, the danger of the flame dragon, if Mu Tian is still a ninth-rank Martial King, then he can resist it!

But now he is only a ninth-rank martial artist, destined to be extremely miserable!

"Ah!" There was a heart-piercing scream, and everyone could smell the smell of barbecue.

"Boom!" Mu Tian's body fell to the ground. At this time, his whole body was covered with deep and visible scars, his meridians were shattered, and his internal organs were displaced.

At this moment, the Great Elder stood up and said, "Patriarch, it's just that the tribe is challenging you today. As the patriarch, you are so ruthless and hurt the younger generation of my clan so badly. It made Elder Ben's heart ache!"

The second elder said in a strange way: "I think the Patriarch is jealous of Mu Tian's talent, and he can't wait to get rid of it and hurry up!"

Mu Qianxi said with a smile that was not a smile: "Jealous of his talent, do you think this trash who has cultivated for fifty or sixty years to reach the peak of the ninth rank of Martial King, does my Patriarch need to be jealous?"