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"Xiao Yu, I think we can't beat the Blood Scale. Should we help?" Yan Qiushui said nervously. She had already treated the Blood Scale as her own Odd Beast, and seeing that it was no match for her, she was afraid that something might go wrong.

"No rush." Xiao Yu still did not intend to help.

The Blood Scale's lack of battle experience was a very serious fact, and taking this opportunity to train it was also good. Its Blood Scale s were very hard, so Mu Qing was unable to injure it.

"The Blood Scale is really pitiful, to actually follow such a master like you. I've decided, no matter what, I must make the Blood Scale follow me!" Yan Qiushui was extremely dissatisfied.

She wanted to help Blood Scale, but she knew that even with her current strength, she would not be a match for them. Unless the three of them go together, combined with Blood Scale, there was a possibility of victory.

The battle continued, although the Blood Scale continued to suffer losses, it had also unleashed its true flames. The more they fought, the more valiant they became, and they became more and more proficient in using all sorts of spirit rank Profound Arts, causing the number of times they suffered losses to gradually decrease.

The lack of experience was its weakness and its advantage, because it allowed it to progress rapidly.

On the other side, Mu Qing was also becoming more and more shocked as the battle continued. This Small Beast's scales were just too hard, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt the Small Beast at all.

"Humph!" Mu Qing suddenly clenched his teeth, and spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands forming a seal.

A mouthful of fresh blood congealed into a strange rune in front of him. It looked extremely strange, and after that, the rune formed from fresh blood was held by him in his palm. It entered his palm, and a blood-red rune appeared on his palm.

"Go to hell!" Mu Qing's killing intent rose greatly. A Small Beast actually caused him to waste so much time, he was already completely enraged.

In his rage, the blood seal on his hand released a demonic glow, and with the power of swallowing the heavens, his palm struck towards the Blood Scale once again.

"You think you can hurt Ben Long!" Blood Scale disdained it greatly, and at the same time, it was exceptionally proud. It did not dodge and chose to face it head on.

"Bam!"

In the midst of their confrontation, the Blood Scale was sent flying far away by Mu Qing's palm strike. It landed on the ground like the youth before, and its scales also leaked a trace of blood as it was injured by Mu Qing.

"Whoosh!"

After seeing its own blood, without even looking back, it used its fastest speed to fly over to Xiao Yu's side and scolded: "Have you seen enough? Hurry up and make your move!"

This Small Beast was not stupid, it knew that it was not its match and even knew how to seek help from Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu was helpless. Even though he had the intention to temper the Blood Scale, he couldn't let it grow in such a short period of time. He could only walk towards Mu Qing.

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing?" Yan Qiushui was startled, what was going on, was Xiao Yu going to make a move?

Didn't you see how strong that Mu Qing was? That was the Qi-transforming Stage, and its strength was not weak either!

Although Xiao Yu had broken five records, those five halls were not related to fighting strength, furthermore, he had reached the cultivation of Six Spirit Rivers up till now, was he trying to court his own death?

Chu Yingsha was also stunned for a moment, but after lowering his head and thinking deeply for a moment, he no longer stopped them.

To the best of his knowledge, Xiao Yu was not the type of person who would be brazen enough to send himself to his death. Furthermore, since this Small Beast was asking for his help, there must be a reason behind it.

"Crazy, Xiao Yu is crazy!" Yan Qiushui muttered, and anxiously spun in place.

With this Mu Qing's strength, even if the three of them were to go up against him together, they wouldn't be his match.

"Stupid woman!" The Blood Scale rolled its eyes at Yan Qiushui. With Xiao Yu's strength and his personality that never lost out, would he do something as foolish as send himself to his death?

However, it was very dissatisfied that even though it had been fighting so hard, Xiao Yu had actually been watching from the side the whole time.

It would be best if Xiao Yu couldn't beat it, and let him and Mu Qing suffer a lose-lose situation. When the time came, it would attack again, cripple Mu Qing first, and then teach Xiao Yu the principle of "being a good person".

While the Blood Scale was thinking, its pair of dragon eyes had already narrowed, waiting to see a show.

"Sixth Cycle of Spirit Origin Stage? How can such trash enter the Holy Realm now? " Seeing Xiao Yu coming forward, Mu Qing shook his head in disdain.

His cultivation was higher than Xiao Yu's, so it was not difficult for him to see through Xiao Yu's cultivation. However, he could only see that Xiao Yu had Six Spirit Rivers and the other six paths that were hidden within the spirit blood.

If placed within the Holy Realm, Sixth Cycle of Spirit Origin Stage would be considered trash within trash, inferior to even ants!

"Trash? "Heh!" Without wasting a word, Xiao Yu punched him!

"A trash dares to challenge me? You're courting death!" Mu Qing was enraged, that Small Beast was one thing, but it was a Spirit Seed Odd Beast after all, and now it even dared to take the initiative to attack him with just its Sixth Cycle of Spirit Origin Stage!

Under his rage, he formed a seal and shouted, "Withering Wood Curse!"

His two palms suddenly turned into trees, looking like two tree trunks, growing at a rapid pace, wrapping towards Xiao Yu.

Boom!

Xiao Yu punched out, and instantly, wood shavings flew everywhere, directly blowing apart the dried wood Mu Qing had created.

"Bind!" Mu Qing did not panic at all. Stepping forward, he coldly shouted.

Although he was surprised that Xiao Yu could actually destroy his Battle Spell with a single punch, his strength did not seem to be as weak as it appeared on the surface.

After Mu Qing shouted, the ground suddenly trembled, and countless dried branches suddenly appeared from beneath Xiao Yu's feet. They surged with the wind, and like countless dried hands, tightly wrapped around Xiao Yu.

From afar, Xiao Yu looked like he was completely trapped within those intersecting branches, and his figure could no longer be seen.

"It's over! I said Xiao Yu is going to die! " Yan Qiushui immediately sat on the ground and muttered.

"This guy, what is he playing at!" The Blood Scale was extremely dissatisfied, it was impossible for Xiao Yu to only have this much strength, he would definitely not be easily killed.

"Trash is trash, even if you only have brute force, what use is it!" Mu Qing looked coldly at the dense tree branches in front of him, and laughed coldly with disdain.

He was very confident that anyone who was entangled by his tree branches would be devoured by the tree branches, eventually becoming one person. No one knew how many people had already died under his attack.

Boom!

Just as Mu Qing's voice fell, the dense pile of branches suddenly exploded, causing Xiao Yu's figure to slowly walk out. His clothes were not even damaged!

Mu Qing opened his eyes wide, vaguely feeling as if he had kicked a steel board.

But what was going on? Isn't this person only at the Sixth Cycle of Spirit Origin Stage? Why did it break through his dead branches?

"These dead trees are the Arts that you cultivated?" As Xiao Yu walked towards Mu Qing, he said: "Honestly speaking, this technique is trash!"