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On the stage, Liu Wen and Mu Tu were standing opposite from afar. Liu Wen's entire body was filled with Qi that was trying to stimulate his body and weaken Mu Tu's blade intent.

"He has comprehended the King's Realm, this guy is not just an ordinary body sculpting expert. Look at his speed of circulation, it's obvious that he has surpassed Liu Wen's."

Naturally, Mu Tu would not wait for death to come. Waving his hand into a blade, the purple light around him faded, and he released a blade qi, meeting Liu Wen's palm strike head on. With a "kacha" sound, the blade qi seemed to split the sky, let alone a mere palm strike.

The life and death battle between the two in the martial stage had also affected the spectators in the arena. Especially the moment when Mu Tu was about to release his blade energy, it seemed as if all the blades in the martial stage were emitting a sound of 'clang clang clang clang' along with his rhythm.

His steps were slightly slanted, and Liu Wen's body suddenly flipped backwards by 360 degrees, from the highest point down to the second palm. After adjusting the direction, the palm suddenly increased the pressure on his surroundings, as though the air around Mu Tu had suddenly been emptied, and a huge pressure immediately acted on Mu Tu's body, pressing down fiercely on his spine.

"Humph!" Mu Tu suddenly groaned, he waved the blade in his hand with all his might, and released waves after waves of blade Qi that struck Liu Wen's palm, and the moment the blade Qi made contact with his palm, it made a sound, like a needle piercing a balloon.

The blade Qi moved extremely quickly, flying straight towards Liu Wen. After going through the palm of Qi, the blade Qi became weaker, and when it got close to Liu Wen, Liu Wen who once again released a palm of Qi, dispersed the blade Qi.

His body swayed extremely quickly, causing Liu Wen to have no choice but to start fighting Mu Tu in close combat. Exerting his palms would consume too much of his Qi, and if this continued, he would be cut to death by Mu Tu very quickly.

The palm and blade collided head on, and in that short period of time, Mu Tu seemed to be suppressed, and had no choice but to retreat.

"Good palm technique!" Shangguan Hong could not help but exclaim out loud. Liu Wen's palm techniques were evidently very suitable for someone like her who had trained in the art of palm techniques.

The spinning palm brought up a gust of wind as it struck at Mu Tu's throat, and as Liu Wen's speed became faster and faster, the wind in his palm miraculously formed into a tornado. Especially the wind in the tornado, it was like a spear that had been there for a long time, the tip of the spear continued to spin, as if it was trying to tear apart the purple membrane on Mu Tu's body.

Mu Tu immediately brandished his blade and clashed head on with it, the Ziwei Star Chenli and A'Wu Feng clashed ferociously, the sharp blade intent instantly splitting the tornado into two.

Immediately, the tornado exploded and brought up a strong gale that swept away the dust in the surroundings. This gale also blew away the people around, causing them to be on the verge of collapse.

When the strong winds swept everything away, Liu Wen, who was covered in green light, quickly slipped out of the corner that was the opposite direction and moved out of the range of the wind.

However, when everything was still, Liu Wen raised his head and looked towards the place where Mu Tu was standing just a moment ago.

Liu Wen was startled, but just as he was about to look around, he felt a sharp pain on his neck, and immediately saw Mu Tu's hand blade with his shoulder pressed against his neck.

"Be careful, otherwise I will not show any mercy." Mu Tu's voice quietly sounded beside Liu Wen's ears, causing his body to suddenly stiffen.

It turned out that it was unknown when Mu Tu had already ran behind him. It seemed that when the storm winds had swept past, he had quietly hidden behind Liu Wen and relied on Liu Wen to survive the storm winds.

The hand on his neck started to feel cold, Liu Wen's expression also started to stiffen.

The Old Meng looked at Mu Tu with excitement. "Kill, kill him, traitor, lowly slave." Of course, the Old Meng didn't say anything, he only revealed his thoughts with his eyes.

"What a fast speed. Did you see that? In that instant, Young Master Mu's speed had already surpassed that of the Battle-Saint. " Shangguan Hong quietly asked Wu Lingxue and Yuan Shitai who were beside him.

"It was very blurry, as if Master had completely disappeared in an instant just now. When I looked again, Master was already standing behind Liu Wen. Even with my current eyesight, I can only see the current situation." Yuan Shitai softly explained to Shangguan Hong.

"Yes, the speed that Master Mu has just achieved is undoubtedly that of the King's Realm." Wu Lingxue seemed to be in a bit of an argument as she looked at Yuan Shitai. After all, her father was an expert of the Heavenly Dipper Realm, and his speed was not something that ordinary people could match up to.