freenovelworld Chapter 145 Ying Yong vs Mu Shao Yuan (2)
Chapter 145 Ying Yong vs Mu Shao Yuan (2)
This technique is not a secret at all. Instead, it is widely circulated in the world of immortal cultivation. Compared with the footwork just mentioned, the source of this technique for improving personal physical fitness can be seen.
Ying Yong's speed increased significantly, leaving those sound waves far behind, and he went straight towards Mu Shaoyuan, followed by a large number of orange-red spells, which gave a thrilling feeling.
Mu Shaoyuan was holding his neck to try to stop the bleeding. Although the wound was not deep, and Ying Yong did not want to kill him, if he continued bleeding like this, he would lose too much blood sooner or later. Seeing Ying Yong coming over, he was too lazy to fight him, so he stamped his feet in frustration and moved away instantly.
As long as Ying Yong could find Mu Shaoyuan, he would follow him relentlessly. If Mu Shaoyuan wanted to avoid being touched, he had to keep moving instantly. The audience below the stage watched a large ball of sound waves making sharp turns in the air, and even felt a sense of confusion as if they didn't know where it was going.
"What the hell are you chasing after!" This technique doesn't consume much spiritual energy, and Mu Shaoyuan was so angry that he sped up his movement. If the cat and mouse continued to play like this, wouldn't it be a competition to see who would run out of energy first? It wasn't a good fight at all.
Ying Yong didn't care whether it looked good or not, he just wanted to beat Mu Shaoyuan up. Seeing that he couldn't catch up, he recited a new mantra and doubled his speed, finally he was able to catch up with Mu Shaoyuan.
"What's the point of you moving so fast? How can you catch me if you can't see me?" Mu Shaoyuan moved more and more frequently, and the ground was covered with his blood.
“So what if I can’t see it?” After playing with Mu Shao Yuan for so long, Ying Yong had learned a little bit about his habits. Gradually, he was able to find Mu Shao Yuan’s position faster. There were even a few times when he appeared at the place where Mu Shao Yuan teleported and shot him a few darts.
Mu Shaoyuan thought it was not good. If he continued to hide, he would be the only one who would lose. He shouted and stopped, and summoned countless vines to wrap around Ying Yong. As expected of a master of the Glass Palace, Mu Shaoyuan obviously used all his strength this time. The range of the vines covered half of the competition platform. Ying Yong had no place to hide if he wanted to avoid falling out.
Ying Yong was waiting for this move from Mu Shaoyuan. As long as Mu Shaoyuan was willing to fight him, he would be able to win. He took several steps back, ignoring the sound waves behind him. The vines also swiftly wrapped around him. Ying Yong seized the opportunity to recite a few words. Just as the vines and sound waves were about to hit him, a huge fire spell suddenly erupted from his body, burning all the vines and sound waves.
The violent explosion affected Mu Shaoyuan on the competition stage. Although he was not close, Mu Shaoyuan was still knocked far away. He fell heavily to the ground and spit out blood.
Ying Yong wasn't in much better condition either. He moved too frequently and pulled the wound on his back, which was now bleeding.
Both of them were seriously injured. Although they were not to the point where they could not stand up, it would be difficult to treat them if the situation continued like this.
Ying Yong felt a severe burning pain on his back, but he had no intention of letting Mu Shaoyuan go. He glared at him fiercely and rushed towards him again.
Mu Shaoyuan's magic was useless, even the sound waves were useless, Ying Yong was like a dog-skin plaster, he would go wherever he went, he was really at his wits' end. Although he didn't reveal his trump card, it was clear that Ying Yong had many secrets that he didn't know, no matter how ignorant he was, he knew that Ying Yong was backed by the entire royal family, and he was just a small shrimp.
Mu Shaoyuan was torn between himself and others. Should he fight or not? If he didn't, there were so many of his fans cheering him on. It would be embarrassing to admit defeat. Of course, it would be embarrassing to be beaten and unable to fight back. If he fought, he really couldn't be sure of his chances of winning.
Just as he was a second late in moving, Mu Shaoyuan was caught by Ying Yong. The rope dart went straight through his left waist, tearing a big hole. Mu Shaoyuan knelt on the ground in pain, blood splattered all over Ying Yong. He covered his wound and said angrily: "You...you don't want to kill people, but you are so cruel?"
"Who said I don't want to kill anyone?"
Mu Shaoyuan finally saw Ying Yong's expression. He lowered his head close to his face. No one in the audience could see his expression clearly. Only Mu Shaoyuan knew that Ying Yong's face was full of disgust. Ying Yong was looking at Mu Shaoyuan with a look that looked like trash. Mu Shaoyuan was 100% sure that if he hadn't seen this expression on the competition stage, he would have died immediately.
"Don't... don't kill me. Please." Mu Shaoyuan whispered these words tremblingly.
"You've caused me trouble. Do you know that?" Ying Yong said polite words, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Shaoyuan without blinking, as if he wanted to tear Mu Shaoyuan to pieces.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Mu Shaoyuan was really scared. He had never seen Ying Yong like this before. "Please let me go. I can do anything. Please let me go."
"Then tell me, what can you do for me?"
"I can teach you to practice sound waves, I can teach you to play musical instruments, and I can go to any place in the Liuli Palace where I have the authority to go to find what you want. Or you can ask me to kill someone, as long as I can kill them! But you have to protect me!" Mu Shaoyuan spoke faster and faster. He looked at Ying Yong and his expression seemed to be not very satisfied, but he had nothing else to give.
Ying Yong shook his head and pinched Mu Shaoyuan's neck with his fingers, squeezing blood out onto his hands: "If you tell anyone, you'll die. Do you understand? I may not be able to kill you quietly, but don't forget that the secret guards in the palace are not there to eat for nothing."
Mu Shaoyuan struggled and said, "But you have to promise not to kill me, otherwise how can I follow you wholeheartedly? You dare to believe it, but I don't dare to believe it myself! And if the matter is exposed, since I will die anyway, why should I help you!"
Ying Yong couldn't stand the prisoner's stubbornness, so he tightened his fingers a little and narrowed his eyes. His temperament was really like that of a royal family: "Are you qualified to negotiate with me now? Then you'd better die. Don't worry, I won't do anything now. Once you get off this competition stage, you won't be able to survive." After saying that, he looked Mu Shaoyuan up and down, as if thinking about where to hit him without being fatal.
Mu Shaoyuan was no longer bothered about the negotiation. He was a little out of breath and begged for mercy: "I'll listen to you... I'll listen..."
Ying Yong sneered: "Then you forgot one thing."
"What is it? You name it and I'll do it... What is it?"
"You forgot to apologize to her." Hearing Mu Shaoyuan begging for mercy, Ying Yong left Mu Shaoyuan's face with satisfaction, smiled, and pointed in the direction of Qin Shuxue, "If you want to be mine, you have to apologize to her."