This He Ze is just the realm of the throne of the holy emperor. It is worse than chaizheng at the beginning. There is no need to use all his strength at all.
He Ze's sword suddenly came out, which was obviously prepared.
But mu Yun grabbed it again, and the flames filled the air. He Ze attacked and was blocked again.
"No, I haven't done my best!"
He Ze said again.
"Give you a chance. If you don't do your best, forget it!"
Mu Yun smiled calmly and patted it out with his palm.
Boom
He Ze's face changed and he wanted to take back his long sword, but he couldn't move at all.
If you were burned by the fire, you would lose half of your fur.
"I admit defeat, admit defeat!"
He Ze hurried back at the moment and looked at Mu Yun in horror.
This guy is simply terrible. It doesn't take much effort, but he is holding him down.
Mu Yun stopped now, turned and walked down the challenge arena, waiting for the second round to start.
At the moment, the competition in other challenge arenas is also continuing.
Seeing Muyun's speed, Gu Yunfei nodded and said with appreciation, "yes, it seems that the strength of junior brother can't be evaluated by the realm."
"The opponent is weaker!" Mu Yun said with a smile, "it's elder martial sister Yi. It seems that she met the wenfengling of the sixth peak?"
"Yes!"
Gu Yunfei smiled: "but don't worry about her. Although this girl looks a little careless in ordinary days, no one is her opponent unless she meets the three guys of Bu Yi, Wu Hongyang and Zhou Yue!"
Mu Yun also nodded.
He could see that Gu Yunfei had enough confidence in Yi Yue.
At this moment, the competition continues.
On the forty challenge arenas, the battle between people is also gradually divided.
Yi Yue finally defeated Wen Fengling of the sixth peak and fell down.
"How's it going?"
Yi Yue looked at Gu Yunfei and Muyun and said with a smile, "I'm very powerful!"
Immediately, Yi Yue's eyes fell on Mu Yun and said, "young martial brother, you can beat He Ze in the middle of the holy emperor. Although that guy is oily, he still has some strength!"
"Next, we need more refueling. We need to occupy two places in zongzhufeng!"
"Yes!"
At the end of the first round, there were ten disciples of zongzhufeng, and four were defeated, but six were promoted to the next round, which was not miserable.
Gradually, the first round of the fight began and ended. The remaining 40 people were given a break.
At this moment, the huge challenge arena in the valley of the martial arts field has a fluctuating array. Forty challenge arenas have been transformed into twenty. The area of each challenge arena has doubled.
Mu Yun was also envious when he saw this scene.
This array is at least level 6 holy array.
And his current ability can only arrange level 5 holy array.
However, he believed that with the guidance of the elderly, he would be able to arrange the level 6 holy array one day.
In this vast world, the powerful array made him sink into it.
"The second round, ready to start!"
With the announcement of the white haired old man, the remaining 20 people stepped into the challenge arena again.
The old man's palm waved again, and the rays of light floated in front of twenty people.
Mu Yun stepped out and held the light in his palm.
"Nine!"
The ninth challenge arena.
Mu Yun stepped forward and walked towards the ninth challenge arena.
Suddenly, a figure stopped in front of him.
"Huh?"
Muyun is no stranger to that figure. It is chaizheng.
Chai Zheng looked at Mu Yun and sneered: "I didn't expect good luck. I entered the second round, but you're just the middle of the holy emperor, so it's over. You don't have your share in the next round!"
"After all, the remaining 20 disciples are basically in the extreme position of the holy emperor."
"You seem to want me to lose?" Mu Yun smiled and said, "but I'm afraid I can't do what you want!"
"Then wait and see!"
Chai Zheng snorted and stepped away.
Mu Yun shook his head and walked towards the No. 9 challenge arena.
However, as Mu Yun stepped out, he found that chaizheng seemed to be walking towards the No. 9 challenge arena.
Chaizheng stopped, turned around and saw Muyun.
"Are you challenge arena 9?"
Chai Zheng was slightly stunned, but he laughed.
"Good, good!"
Chai Zheng was so excited that he almost danced.
"I said just now that you can't enter the next round, but I'm worried about which fool will lose to you. Now it seems that there's no need to worry." Chai Zheng grinned and said, "if you meet me, you will lose!"
"Really?"
Mu Yun now shook his fists.
Chai Zheng didn't find fault at first. He lost face. On the contrary, he resented first.
It seems that it will be really difficult not to let this guy understand some truth.
Chai Zheng clenched his fists and said fiercely, "I made a fool of myself that day. Today, I will make you unable to survive or die."
"I hope you have this ability!"
"The competition begins!"
With the elder's words falling, the two figures are at the moment, and their breath is high.
That Chai Zheng, as expected, has reached the extreme state of the holy emperor. The strength of the holy emperor's body can be seen at a glance.
At the moment, the killing breath in Mu Yun's eyes is also rising gradually. On his hands, the immortal flame spreads and is photographed directly.
"A powerful flame, but as long as I don't touch it!"
Chai Zheng snorted, and the breath of the emperor expanded, making Mu Yun unable to get close to his body.
"Really?"
But in an instant, Mu Yun was straight out with both fists.
"Eight arm iron fist, double fist!"
The two fists condensed and directly shot out. The shadow of the fist solidified at the moment and blew out.
Chai Zheng smiled grimly at the corners of his mouth and directly met with the source force of his palms.
Dong
The dull sound of explosion spread at this moment, and the fists met the palms, and suddenly burst into a roar.
But most of the afterwaves are absorbed by the surrounding arrays.
"A little capable!"
Chai Zheng saw that Mu Yun didn't retreat. His face was cold and he killed again.
A series of roaring attacks, one wave higher than another, oppressed Muyun.
He is located at the extreme level of the holy emperor, while Muyun is just at the middle level of the holy emperor.
In the realm, it is absolute rolling.
What Muyun is strong is just the hegemony of the emperor, which is different from ordinary people.
In this regard, Chai Zheng is not afraid at all.
Constantly oppressing Muyun, Chai Zheng can feel that Muyun can't resist his strong attack.
"Cut!"
A knife was drawn with one hand, and a knife awn came out of Chai Zheng's hand.
The power of that palm knife is no less than the attack of sacred vessels.
"Get out!"
A low cry sounded, and Mu Yun killed again with his fists.
"Four fists!"
The eight armed iron fist has doubled power and four fist shadows. It directly bombards chaizheng.
Boom
The dull sound of explosion reverberated in the array.
This time, everyone saw it clearly. Although Muyun was still carrying out the previous attack, those attacks were several times stronger.
Chai Zheng's face was cold at the moment. He waved his palm again and split it with a knife.
The power of the palm knife is one by one, blocking the attack of the fist shadow.
When the fist shadow finally dissipated, Chai Zheng's face was full of sweat drops, which obviously reached the limit.
"Is that all right?"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "so you are too weak!"
"You..."
Chai Zheng snorted and sneered: "the attack just now was an eight armed iron fist? I didn't expect you to succeed in cultivation. However, this fist technique not only requires the body to be jealous and strong. When it is used, the body will suffer a great load, but also needs a vast source of power."
"Double fists, four fists, you have already cast six fists once respectively, not to mention whether you have learned it or not. Even if you have learned it, you have no source force to exert it?"
Chai Zheng sneered, "say I'm weak. I think you've reached the limit?"
"I'm afraid it will disappoint you!"
Mu Yun's palm is clenched at the moment, and his fist strength condenses and spreads at the moment.
The breath in Muyun's body keeps rising.
The posture of source force convergence is getting stronger and stronger at this moment.
"Impossible..."
Chai Zheng was completely stunned when he saw this scene.
"What's impossible? If you're too weak, do you think others are as weak as you?"
Mu Yunshen drank and killed with both fists.
"Six fists!"
Boom
In an instant, the shadow of the six fists fell at this moment, the light superimposed, and directly rushed to chaizheng.
"Damn it!"
Chai Zheng gave a low scold and directly waved it with his palm, which was more than murderous.
Dong Dong Dong
But this time, no matter how much he gathered, he couldn't offset Mu Yun's fist shadow.
The roaring sound sounded one after another. At the moment, the light gradually bloomed, which chaizheng couldn't bear at all.
"Poof..."
Finally, a mouthful of blood vomited out wildly. Chaizheng fell to the ground completely at the moment, with no blood left all over. His face was waxy white and looked at Muyun in horror.
"I... I admit defeat!"
Chai Zheng's mouth is bleeding. If he continues to fight, his life will be lost.
Mu Yun sneered, "just now, you seem to be worried that which fool will lose to me?"
"You..."
Seeing Mu Yun's sneer, chaizheng turned pale and wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.
Mu Yun turned and walked down the challenge arena, his face calm.
Although chaizheng is the supreme position of the emperor, he is not stable.
Moreover, he successfully practiced eight arm iron fist. The power of this five grade holy formula is incomparable.
However, fortunately, his body is extremely strong. When he is in the realm of the holy king, he gathers a lot of the spirit of the holy king, and the body of the holy emperor, combined with the blessing of the dragon body, can fully withstand the strength of the eight armed iron fist.
As for the abundant source power, he doesn't worry about exhaustion at all.
Now, even if you just show the strength of the middle position of the holy emperor, it is enough to crush chaizheng.
Seeing Muyun walking down at the moment, Gu Yunfei was really surprised at the bottom of his heart.
"Younger martial brother, you are really excellent!"
Gu Yunfei couldn't help but exclaimed, "now, our Lord peak may really get two places!"
If he had only encouraged Mu Yun before, this time, he really said it from his heart.
The strength of Mu Yun can't be judged by the realm.