After the host announced, soul yuan hands after the seal, a group of light will cover the body.

Suddenly turned into a black fog, disappeared in front of Mu Yu.

"It's the ghost secret of the soul clan. It's said that it's extremely difficult to practice. There's no one in ten thousand. I didn't expect that this soul yuan was trained."

"It seems that the black horse of the northwest spirit courtyard is going to be in big trouble. There is no magic shadow, and it can almost stand in an invincible position."

There are many people in the audience who know something about the unique skills of the soul clan. They all agree that Mu Yu has no chance of winning in the face of the ghost yuan of the phantom secret method.

"Brother Mu Yu, come on. Xun'er believes you can win."

Smoked son a pair of beautiful eyes tightly stare at Mu Yu, and other people's idea is completely different, she is full of confidence to Mu Yu.

Contest platform.

Mu Yu stood quietly on the platform, his face as plain as water, not half nervous because of the sudden disappearance of Hun yuan.

"Eye of time!"

Mu Yu's eyes became blue. In his sight, everything around him became extremely slow.

If Hun yuan wants to beat him, he will definitely do it at some time.

As long as he attacks Mu Yu.

With Mu Yu's eye of time, he can capture it at the first time.

Sure enough, in less than half a moment, Hun yuan finally couldn't bear it.

A mass of black fog appeared behind Mu Yu. A pair of huge palms came out of the black fog and directly grabbed Mu Yu's back brain.

Mu Yu's whole body leans forward without any sign.

The palm of Hun yuan just passed by and caught nothing.

"Is this luck?"

Everyone in the audience was puzzled.

The sudden attack of Hun yuan just now is totally imperceptible to ordinary people. Even if they do, it's hard to react in a very short time, so as to avoid the attack.

The secret way of Hunyuan is not good. Subconsciously, he uses the magic method again and wants to escape.

However, he found that one of his palms was caught by Mu Yu and he couldn't escape.

"Heaven and earth subdue the devil!"

Hun yuan can't help but get angry. He claps Mu Yu with his other hand. There is a black shadow in the palm, with the breath of death.

"Hurricane finger!"

Seeing this, Mu Yu stretched out a finger directly, and the air around him was immediately pumped clean, and madly condensed to his fingertips.

A transparent air stream with destructive force ejected from Mu Yu's fingertips and collided with the black palm shadow of Hun yuan.

Hun yuan felt that his palm was pierced by a sharp sword.

Severe pain!

His face turned pale and his hands twitched.

Mu Yu is not hurt by a little bit, and then, his backhand will grasp the palm of the hand to throw forward.

Suddenly, the soul yuan flew out like a sandbag and fell on the ground outside the competition platform.

"Hun yuan leaves the competition platform, Mu Yu wins!"

The host announced the results immediately.

How could it end like this?

There was a complete silence in the audience. No one expected that the contest would end so soon.

And the winner is mu Yu, whom they just didn't like.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Yu is very relaxed, and the fight between them is not at the same level at all.

"Brother Muyu, great!"

Seeing Mu Yu win, xun'er is as happy as honey.

"Well! This boy is lucky. He's lucky again. It's a fluke to win. "

Gu Caiyi is a little upset. She thinks that Mu Yu can avoid the first attack of hunhunyuan, that is, the blind cat meets the dead mouse.