Chapter 748

Zhuyuan actually didn't think much of Tang Chen and Nangong Hao. It was no use even to increase their strength several times. Although Muyi's shot was short, he was also aware of the breath revealed at that moment. It should be the strength of liuchongtian.

This made him feel that his previous guess might have been wrong. After all, the mysterious man was the peak of the seventh heaven before he broke through, and the eighth heaven after he broke through. Unless the black wing King lied, it's just unlikely.

Moreover, it has just made a breakthrough, and it must not be able to perfectly control its strength. It must leak its breath, but on the contrary, Muyi has a mellow breath, and there is no disharmony at all.

Therefore, there is little possibility that Muyi is the mysterious strong man.

But he didn't know that Muyi's three truths of cultivation, water, fire and thunder, can naturally be changed at will. Once integrated, it is jiuzhuan Jinshen decision. In fact, it is normal to use a series of power alone. Muyi's strength is up to seven days, but if he integrates the three truths with jiuzhuan Jinshen decision, his strength will immediately soar to eight days.

Moreover, this time he is only a small breakthrough in the nine turn golden body decision. Coupled with his deep inside information, he is far from being able to control the situation. Naturally, there will be no leakage of breath.

Coupled with the incompatibility between water and fire, Zhuyuan naturally guessed farther and farther. It is impossible to believe that Muyi is the mysterious strong man.

In fact, not only Zhu Yuan, but also situ Wenjing was confused, and even couldn't make up his mind. On the contrary, Jian Jiu didn't understand the profound meaning because of his low cultivation level and pure kendo. Instead, he firmly believed that Muyi was the mysterious strong man.

Tang Chen joined hands with Nangong Hao, and the momentum was naturally much stronger than before. But for Muyi, it was actually no different from before. The strength of the two candidate saints was too low to pose a threat to him.

This time, Tang Chen directly performed the secret skill. Obviously, in order to win, he has spared no cost. The original strength of the peak of erchongtian has reached the triple heaven. The blade is more fierce and powerful. But this time, Mu Yi gently shook his head and popped up a finger again.

There is no startling vision, just a finger, passing through layers of knife curtain and directly pointing on the blade.

"Qiang."

The knife curtain disappeared directly. Tang Chen was in mid air and his body was shocked. His face turned white for a moment, and then turned red. Finally, he flew out directly and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

If you fail, there is no suspense about the failure, and even more thorough. It seems that it is not as good as when you didn't use the secret arts before.

"Flashy." Mu Yi said faintly. His voice came into Tang Chen's ear and made him spit out a mouthful of blood again. This evaluation even made him feel humiliated than defeating him.

Compared with Tang Chen, Nangong Hao is obviously better at body method. Although he uses a gun, he is cunning and does not have that kind of explicit momentum, just like their character.

Taking advantage of Muyi's resistance to Tang Chen's attack, Nangong Hao has quietly come to Muyi's side. He breaks his gun like a dragon and goes towards Muyi with a bit of trickery.

At this time, it was just when Muyi hit Tang Chen and said four words of flashiness. Nangong Hao had achieved the best he could, at least in terms of timing.

However, seeing that the gun was about to fall on Muyi, Nangong Hao found that he could not move the short gun forward even one minute anyway, and the gun tip was not much, not much, just an inch away from Muyi.

But this inch, for Nangong Hao, doesn't depend on ten or hundred feet, because when your attack can't get close to each other and pose a threat to others, it's useless even if it's close.

An inch on the surface of Muyi's body, there was a faint layer of Qi strength, which blocked Nangong Hao's gun tip, but the strong wind brought by Nangong Hao's blow came to his face, then turned into a light wind and crossed from both sides of Muyi.

"The timing is good, but the strength is not enough."

Mu Yi smiled, his whole body suddenly trembled, and then Nangong Hao flew out. However, compared with Tang Chen, his end was undoubtedly much better. At least he didn't spit blood, and even his evaluation was slightly higher.

So far, everyone was silent, and everyone knew one thing, that is, the two candidates of the temple lost. No matter how they compete for the son, they can't get rid of the fact of their failure.

This is the temple, the son