Chapter 3438

"I always thought that Muyun was amazing enough. Unexpectedly, Xie Qing and Meng Zui were so fierce!"

At the moment, jingziyang said with a smile, "it's good that I didn't meet you, otherwise I'll be defeated!"

Meng Zui scratched his head and said, "I saw elder martial brother Jing's move. Your opponent is Xu Fang, the eighth. That woman was defeated by you. That look in her eyes wants to eat you!"

At this moment, several people looked at each other.

Everyone hides their clothes and says they don't want to be ashamed. That's really shameless.

On the other hand, Xu Heng was already squatting on the ground, lowered his head and remained silent.

What kind of animals are these!

At this moment, Xu Heng has no intention to compare.

tired

The second round of competition took longer to finish.

Fifty, twenty-five.

The twenty-five people just now, together with the twenty-six, are empty.

The twenty-six people conducted the final round of competition.

Choose thirteen.

These 13 people accept the challenge of the previous losers. Finally, the 13 people who have stabilized will be ranked again.

At this moment, the ground sail looked at 26 people.

"The last round. Good luck!"

At this moment, the ground sail is no longer going to the theatre.

Of the 26 people saved at present, each is a top-level disciple. In order to impact the final quota, I'm afraid I'll go all out during the competition.

At that time, I'm afraid there will be casualties.

So he needs to sit down and be careful.

At this moment, twenty-six figures are standing in the forefront.

There are only 13 left in the challenge arena.

"Thirteen challenge arenas, start at the same time."

"Everybody, it's good to go all out, but if you hurt the foundation, I'm afraid it's bad for you!"

"Let's start the competition!"

The ground sail fell with a word.

The number plates of the 26 people all have corresponding challenge arena numbers.

Mu Yun, at this moment, boarded the challenge arena.

On the opposite side, a figure is now on the challenge arena.

It was a woman, dressed in a long black dress and wrapped around her moving body. Her face was calm. She was also slightly stunned when she saw Mu Yun.

Ye Qingfei!

Tunnel name second!

At this moment, startling voices broke out all around.

Mu Yun and ye Qingfei met when they were about to enter the last level!

Jingzhe was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Now... Interesting..."

Jingzhe couldn't help laughing.

On the other side, Xie Qing smiled when she saw this scene.

"Why didn't I meet her... Elder martial sister ye, she's so beautiful... I must be reluctant to be cruel, but mu Yun... Only knows that the woman who loves him will not be merciful!"

The disciples of the Quartet all behave differently.

Mu Yun looked at Ye Qingfeng and looked a little strange.

Yesterday, I challenged Gu Jianfeng. I wanted to be powerful.

But I was really surprised to meet Ye Qingfei today.

Ye Qingfei looked at Muyun.

"Brother priest, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Ye Qingfei's voice was particularly pleasant. She looked at Mu Yun and said seriously, "don't keep your hand. If I lose your hand, I still have a chance to enter the top ten!"

"If you lose in my hands, I think you also have a chance!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was slightly stunned and nodded.

"In that case, let's start!"

Tao power, burst out.

In the body, a breath condenses continuously at this moment.

At this moment, ye Qingfei's body has an extreme breath, which is also released.

Shua

Two people are not wordy, instant shot, kill each other.

Boom

A roar sounded at this moment, and the two figures collided together in an instant.

Mu Yun's figure retreated at the moment, and his face turned a little white.

On the other side, ye Qingfei is also uncomfortable.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at Ye Qingfei, but his eyes were surprised.

Ye Qingfei's attack is very strange.

It's plain to kill with one punch, but when you touch the boxing style, you can feel the explosion of exaggerated power.

That power... Is extreme.

It seems that ye Qingfei exerts her strength to the limit.

Ye Qingfei looked at Mu Yun and said faintly, "the holy formula of my practice is the source formula of extreme meaning! This formula only pays attention to one word, extreme!"

"The explosion of any martial arts formula is to pursue a limit. Boxing, palm and sword will become the ultimate explosion with the increase of this formula."

"If you can resist it, no wonder you can defeat Gu Jianfeng!"

"However, I advise you, next, it's better to go all out. I'd like to learn your swordsmanship."

After hearing this, Mu Yun couldn't help laughing.

"Elder martial sister ye, fencing is really not my strongest means."

At this moment, the words break out and fall in front of the cloud.

Three pole return to heaven!

Three marks surrounded Ye Qingfei in an instant.

Seeing this scene, ye Qingfei retreated, but took a palm and shot it directly.

Keng

The palmprint collides with the mark.

Muyun's mark collapsed at this moment.

"Six pole return to heaven!"

But at the moment, Mu Yun didn't retreat. He slapped it directly and shot it again.

With a bang, it exploded at the moment.

The six marks immediately surrounded Ye Qingfei.

Ye Qingfei smiled with a touch of confidence.

"Come up with some real skills!"

Ye Qingfei said seriously.

"Good!"

At this moment, Mu Yun clenched his hands and spread out in an instant. Nine marks were directly killed.

Keng Keng

The nine marks swept up, down, left and right in all directions at this moment.

Mu Yun looked calm and his face remained unchanged.

Nine pole return to heaven!

Ten thousand yuan return to heaven Volume III, nine style attacks, are all powerful.

However, there is a certain degree of qualitative change in the first three forms, the middle three forms and the last three forms.

Three pole return to heaven!

Six pole return to heaven!

Nine pole return to heaven!

3、 The sixth and ninth grades are not only the change of the number of marks, but also the change of the original force of marks.

At this moment, the nine pole return to heaven will surround Ye Qingfei.

Ye Qingfei punched out, and the nine marks trembled, but they didn't completely burst.

Ye Qingfei doesn't feel nervous at the moment.

"Jiyi holy source formula, Jiyi holy chop!"

A word to drink, ye Qingfei palm at the moment, instantly condensed into a knife.

With a flash of the blade, he chopped on the mark.

Boom

The mark trembled and a crack appeared at this moment.

Ye Qingfei turned his hands into Dao Dao blades and cut them out directly at the moment.

Keng Keng!

The sound of metal singing broke out continuously. The nine marks around Ye Qingfei gradually couldn't trap her.

Mu Yun also breathed at the moment.

Ye Qingfei's strength is not poor.

If the nine pole return to heaven really trapped her, Mu Yun would be quite disappointed.

"Broken!"

A soft drink sounded at this moment.

Ye Qingfei's figure appears with broken lines.

Looking at Muyun, he was cautious.

"If you are the holy nine, you can trap me this time!"

Ye Qingfei said very seriously.

No wonder Gu Jianfeng was defeated by Muyun. Not to mention swordsmanship, the exertion of this martial art formula alone will bring people enough pressure from Mu Yun.