Five Elements Sacred Secret

Chapter 125 Taking Hostages

"Fifth-level sword skills?" The power of the fifth-level sword skills forced Shi Molin to deal with it.

However, Mu Xiaofeng’s crisis made Shi Molin worried.

Mu Xiaofeng is now in a crisis. If he has the opportunity to choose an opponent, he would rather choose to fight against the ninth-level Xuandan and Liu Miankai. The pressure on him from the fifth-level Yuanying is too great.

He Ming wanted to end the battle quickly, so he did not test the opponent at first and went all out. His swordplay was deadly, making it difficult for Mu Xiaofeng to resist.

Mu Xiaofeng could only use the fifth-level Star-Chasing Gun in every attack to barely block He Ming's attack, but He Ming's attacks were one wave higher than the other, causing Mu Xiaofeng, who was already injured, to be further injured.

Qingfeng on the side was even more unable to resist. After all, Liu Miankai was a Nascent Soul cultivator. For Qingfeng, it was a leap forward in realm. Although Liu Miankai was injured, he still beat Qingfeng so hard that he could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.

Seeing Shi Molin being entangled by the cultivator at the ninth level of Xuandan, Mu Xiaofeng knew that he couldn't just think about rescuing Shi Molin.

Mu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed and he saw the Nascent Soul cultivator next to him. An idea came to his mind as soon as he thought about it. In the current situation, he had no choice but to take a gamble.

Mu Xiaofeng fought and retreated while facing He Ming's attack, turned his head towards the cultivator at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage, and gradually approached him.

He Ming watched Mu Xiaofeng retreat step by step, thinking about the half cup of tea time that Feng Jianlao mentioned, and suddenly felt a little anxious.

He raised the long sword above his head and whispered "Sky-Splitting Sword" in his heart.

Mu Xiaofeng saw He Ming stopped and began to gather strength with his knife. He knew that this knife was both a danger and an opportunity. At this moment, Mu Xiaofeng reviewed all the defensive methods he had learned in his life. Without any hesitation, he used them all.

"call"

The knife fell, and Mu Xiaofeng's defense only lasted for a breath of time, but this breath of time also gave Mu Xiaofeng an opportunity.

At the moment when all his defensive means were broken, Mu Xiaofeng forcibly moved his body sideways for a distance, and with the help of the force of He Ming's sword, his speed instantly increased.

Mu Xiaofeng also felt uncomfortable under this knife. The force of the knife weakened a lot after breaking through Mu Xiaofeng's defense. Mu Xiaofeng moved sideways again, and the force of the knife cut from Mu Xiaofeng's left shoulder to his right waist.

This also made Mu Xiaofeng extremely uncomfortable, but Mu Xiaofeng knew that he could not fall down now. After increasing his speed, he was one step closer to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Mu Xiaofeng stretched out the Star-Chasing Spear, but he didn't dare to use it with all his strength. If this Nascent Soul cultivator was very important to them, he must be a useful Nascent Soul cultivator. If Mu Xiaofeng killed him directly, it might backfire.

Mu Xiaofeng's spiritual consciousness moved, and the Star-Chasing Spear instantly pierced through the Nascent Soul cultivator's dantian.

Feng Jianlao, who was far away, saw the moment he approached Mugai and was immediately shocked and asked, "How dare you?"

Feng Jianlao was already suppressed, and Shi Molin seized the opportunity when he was distracted, punching him in the dantian. Feng Jianlao spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Fortunately, no one was flying very high on the Mojing Mountain, otherwise it would not be a pleasant experience to fall from the sky.

He Ming saw that Feng Jianlao was injured and hurried to Feng Jianlao's side.

At this time, Mu Xiaofeng did not move. The fighting skills of the Nascent Soul cultivator were almost zero. Mu Xiaofeng did not know why they cared so much about this Nascent Soul cultivator. When Mu Xiaofeng fired a shot, he did not even have time to dodge.

Mu Gai looked at the spear inserted into his body, and some discomfort finally appeared on his dazed face.

But he didn't dare to move. Mu Gai clearly felt that the spear in his body had not retracted the spiritual energy. If he moved, his dantian would be torn apart in an instant.

At this time, the people on both sides had stopped fighting. Feng Jianlao was already injured, and now he dared not move. He swallowed a few pills and looked in the direction of Mu Xiaofeng. He was relieved to see that Mu Gai was fine.

Shi Molin and Qingfeng also noticed Mu Xiaofeng's situation and immediately ran over to look at Mu Xiaofeng.

"I don't know what happened to that kid. He was hit in the dantian by my punch, but he was only seriously injured. Nothing happened to his dantian?" Shi Molin leaned over and said to Mu Xiaofeng. He now believed what Mu Xiaofeng said, but now was not the time to talk about these things.

As Shi Molin spoke, he took out a pill and handed it to Mu Xiaofeng.

Mu Xiaofeng was an alchemist himself, and he recognized it at a glance as an eighth-level healing elixir, the Lingling Pill. He stopped being pretentious and took it and swallowed it.

The Five Elements Sacred Art was secretly activated, dissolving the power of the elixir within the body.

The eighth-grade elixir was more than enough for Mu Xiaofeng, a Xuandan cultivator. As the elixir power dissolved in his body, Mu Xiaofeng instantly felt better.

"Don't move."

Mu Xiaofeng looked at Mu Gai and said something. The scene suddenly became strangely harmonious, and Feng Jianlao was also healing.

Mu Gai naturally did not dare to move. He was originally a formation master, and devoted himself to formations. He had very little experience in combat. He had been trained in formations since he was a child, but now he only had a body of cultivation.

"May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?" Feng Jianlao, who was on the opposite side, stood up and asked Mu Xiaofeng after his injury had healed a little. The main reason was that their formation master was still hanging on the opponent's gun, and the spiritual energy here could not be used for cultivation. In this situation, they could not take out the spiritual stones to cultivate.

"You are so rude. Shouldn't you tell your own name before asking someone else's name?" Mu Xiaofeng asked back.

Feng Jianlao didn't get angry after hearing this, instead he said, "I was rude, my name is Feng Jianlao, and the person next to me is He Ming."

After Feng Jianlao introduced himself, he pointed at He Ming and said.

"You can call me Yi'an." Mu Xiaofeng replied.

After saying that, Mu Xiaofeng pointed at the man hanging on his gun and asked, "What about this person?"

Feng Jianlao showed a hint of hesitation on his face, but he just looked at Mu Xiaofeng's spear and replied, "That's Mu Gai."

"Fellow Daoist Yi's talent is truly astonishing. His fighting talent is also the only one I have ever seen in my life." Feng Jianlao praised after saying Mu Gai's name.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, you are joking. Fellow Daoist Feng is even better than me in fighting against a cultivator at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage. Look at me." Mu Xiaofeng pointed at the knife mark on his chest.

The current communication is the beginning of the negotiation. Mu Xiaofeng naturally knows this. He made the right bet. This Mu Gai should be very important to Feng Jianlao.

"Friend Yi, let's not talk about anything else. If we continue fighting, both of us will suffer losses. It is better to stop now. We can be considered to have made good friends. What do you think?" Feng Jianlao waved his hand and said.