freenovelworld Chapter 144 Ying Yong vs Mu Shao Yuan (1)
Chapter 144 Ying Yong vs Mu Shao Yuan (1)
Ying Yongguang knew that he was a mean person, but he didn't know how he dared to be so mean to him. Even if he was not favored, he was still a prince. His vision and thoughts were beyond the reach of Mu Shaoyuan. Hearing these words, he felt very uncomfortable and immediately shot a dart at Mu Shaoyuan's mean mouth.
When Mu Shaoyuan saw Ying Yong starting to attack, he sneered and prepared to meet the enemy. He slapped the drum hard several times. After the sound waves dissipated, he summoned an ice shield in front of him.
The sound wave was directed at Ying Yong's rope dart. It was said to be directed at the rope dart, but in fact, it was directed at his entire body. Ying Yong had no choice but to summon metal to offset the energy of the sound wave. The two people fighting back and forth like this consumed a lot of spiritual energy. It could be said that it was just a spiritual energy collision. If it continued like this, I'm afraid it would be a matter of who would be exhausted first.
"Why, Ying Gou only knows this stupid method? Then let me tell you, although the Liuli Palace's martial arts are not as good as your Chongyun Sect, in order to practice musical instruments, our spiritual power is much deeper than your Chongyun Sect." Mu Shaoyuan paced in front of the drum slowly. He didn't believe that Ying Yong's ability could defeat him. After all, he was a top player in the Liuli Palace. Although Ying Yong was powerful, he was not as powerful as the top few. There were many people ahead of him.
Ying Yong sneered: "Since you are a person who likes to provoke everyone, don't blame yourself for getting into trouble. Cultivating immortals? You can cultivate in your next life."
After saying that, he used a strange footwork. Qin Shuxue had never seen anyone use this kind of footwork before. It was a ghost-like footwork, making it difficult to tell whether it was the real person or the shadow who stayed in the same place. Especially, the speed was very fast. He instantly passed through the sound waves and flashed in front of Mu Shaoyuan.
The ice shield was slightly broken by the fire condensed on Ying Yong's fingertips, but Ying Yong was just feinting. When Mu Shaoyuan raised his hand to attack forward for a few seconds, Ying Yong pulled the rope dart from the side of the ice shield and placed it on Mu Shaoyuan's neck. He did not threaten Mu Shaoyuan, but simply pulled it and cut Mu Shaoyuan's neck.
Mu Shaoyuan had never been beaten like this before. He didn't know there would be such a fatal blow on the competition stage. He immediately said in fear: "You are murdering me! Ying Yong! You will be despised by the entire cultivation world!"
"Your arteries and trachea are not broken, so stop yelling. Why do you think you are so important that the entire cultivation world is against me?" Ying Yong still had the rope dart in his hand. "If you want to live, just say a few nice words. Don't you understand?"
Mu Shaoyuan had combat experience after all, so he quickly came to his senses, took a step towards Ying Yong, condensed ice in his hand and stabbed it towards Ying Yong's back, forcing Ying Yong to close the distance between them and loosen the rope.
It was impossible for Ying Yong to really kill him. Seeing that Mu Shaoyuan had overreacted, he let go and swung the dart to block the ice and hit the drum.
Mu Shaoyuan had just escaped and rushed to save his drum, but was hit by a dart in the back. He gritted his teeth and said, "As a prince, would you resort to such insidious and mean tricks? No wonder the emperor doesn't like you!"
Ying Yong's face had become extremely grim. Not being able to kill people on stage did not mean that he could not kill people off stage. Although Mu Shaoyuan's death would cause an uproar, he did not believe that as a prince, anyone would openly go against the royal family.
When Mu Shaoyuan saw the murderous intent on Ying Yong's face, he knew that he had been too mean. He immediately shut his mouth and concentrated on the competition, but cold sweat broke out on his back.
Ying Yong didn't give him a chance and used the same footwork to throw the dart at Mu Shaoyuan's chest. This time Mu Shaoyuan reacted and used his skills to instantly move behind Ying Yong, then shot out a palm of fire in an attempt to force Ying Yong back from the drum.
No matter how powerful Ying Yong is, he still needs someone to fight him. Mu Shaoyuan's move will temporarily make people lose their vision. If the people of Chongyun Sect have such a skill, it will be very useful for launching a surprise attack. However, few people in Liuli Palace practice martial arts, so Mu Shaoyuan can only use magic to scare Ying Yong, and there is no way to kill him with a sudden move.
Even so, Ying Yong still took a hit. Mu Shaoyuan's cultivation was not low, and the fire caught fire as soon as it touched his body. It instantly burned his clothes and burned his flesh, causing pain.
Seeing that he was injured, Ying Yong simply threw himself onto the drum, and the fire went directly to the drum surface. He didn't know what material Mu Shaoyuan's hand drum was made of, but it wasn't burned yet. Mu Shaoyuan shouted to pour water on the drum surface, but unfortunately Ying Yong was the source of the fire. Mu Shaoyuan was afraid that the drum surface would burn, so he had to save him as well.
Ying Yong felt that his back was stuck to his clothes. He pulled at the clothes but couldn't tear them off. He felt a sharp pain in his back. Although the burn was not complete and even unsightly, it was still a bit unsightly.
Mu Shaoyuan wanted to save the drum, but he wanted to destroy it. Just now, he felt that the skin of the drum was quite thick and hard, and ordinary weapons could not hurt it at all. Ying Yong tried to set a fire like Mu Shaoyuan did, but it was immediately extinguished by Mu Shaoyuan.
"What are you doing?" Mu Shaoyuan was so angry that he was about to explode. If you want to hit me, then hit me. But is this playing with fire? Doesn't it hurt him at all?
"What are you doing?" Ying Yong turned around suddenly. Mu Shaoyuan was startled and moved instantly. After reaching the edge of the competition platform, he quickly chanted a spell and the hand drum returned to its original size and put it in his hand. Ying Yong ran a few steps and kicked the hand drum. He saw the right angle and was about to kick the hand drum off the competition platform.
Mu Shaoyuan used teleportation again and grabbed the hand drum in mid-air. His skills were also limited and could not be activated at any time or place, and could not be used in mid-air. He was about to turn around and land, but Ying Yong was not aiming for the hand drum, and kicked him in the lower back. This kick was completely the strength of a martial artist, and Mu Shaoyuan felt a pain in his waist and felt that it was almost broken. What was more important was that he was about to fall off the competition stage.
Mu Shaoyuan hadn't used up much of his spiritual power in this battle. He instantly summoned a group of thick vines to hook himself and threw himself back to the competition stage, beating the drum in his hands.
At first glance, there was no difference, but Ying Yong still discovered that the tone of the sound waves this time was slightly different. He was cautious by nature, so he did not dare to continue chasing and instead chose to dodge the sound waves. This made the opportunity for Mu Shaoyuan to lose his qualification for the competition difficult to find again.
Mu Shaoyuan landed steadily on the ground, and only then did he feel relieved and at ease. He clapped the hand drum a few more times, and the sound waves in the sky immediately went towards Ying Yong.
As soon as Ying Yong dodged, he realized that this was indeed not an ordinary sound wave, but one with a tracking function. Ying Yong was so annoyed that he could only summon balls of fire to resist the sound wave, otherwise the speed of the sound wave would definitely make him suffer.
He was blocking on this side, and Mu Shaoyuan was hitting on the other side, and no matter how they fought, they could not stop. Ying Yong simply recited some incantations and attacked Mu Shaoyuan.