Supreme God Emperor

This is nothing but the realm of the Saint Emperor's position. Compared with the original Chai Zheng, it is still inferior, and there is no need to use all his strength.

Then He Zhe Yijian suddenly broke out, obviously he had been prepared long ago.

It was just that Mu Yun grabbed it again with a palm, the flames filled, He Zhi attacked, and was blocked again.

"It doesn't count, I haven't used my full strength yet!"

He Zhen said again.

"Give you a chance, if you don't use your full strength, then forget it!"

Mu Yun smiled indifferently, and shot directly with his palm.

boom……

The fire wave swept away, and He Zhi's face changed in shock, he wanted to withdraw his sword, but he couldn't move at all.

If he was burned by the flame, he would lose half of his fur.

"I give up, give up!"

He Zhe hurried back at this moment, looking at Mu Yun with horror on his face.

This guy is simply terrifying. It doesn't seem to take much effort, but he is firmly suppressed.

Mu Yun stopped at this moment, turned and walked off the ring, waiting for the second round to begin.

At this moment, other competitions in the arena are also continuing.

Seeing Mu Yun so fast, Gu Yunfei nodded and said with appreciation: "Yes, it seems that the strength of Junior Junior Brother really cannot be evaluated by his realm."

"The opponent is weaker!" Mu Yun smiled and said, "Senior Sister Yi, it seems that it was Wen Fengling from the Sixth Peak, right?"

"Ok!"

Gu Yunfei smiled: "But don't worry about her, this girl, although Su Rili looks a bit careless, but she is in the extreme position of the Holy Emperor, plus the teachings of the suzerain, unless you encounter Bu Yi, Wu Hongyang, Zhou Yue Three guys, otherwise no one is her opponent!"

Mu Yun also nodded.

He could see that Gu Yunfei had a lot of confidence in Yi Yue.

At this moment, the competition continues.

In the forty arena, everyone's fight is gradually divided.

In the end, Yi Yue defeated Wen Fengling of the sixth peak and fell down.

"How?"

Yi Yue looked at Gu Yunfei and Mu Yun, and said with a smile: "I'm really good!"

Immediately, Yi Yue's eyes fell on Mu Yun, and said: "Little Junior Brother, it's okay, in the middle of the Holy Emperor, he defeated He Zhen. Even though that guy is in the oil, he still has some strength!"

"Next, we have to be more oily, our Sect Master Peak, we must occupy two places!"

"Ok!"

At the end of the first round, there were ten Sect Master Peak disciples, four of whom were defeated, but six of them advanced to the next round, which was not miserable.

Gradually, the first round of fighting began to come to an end, and the remaining forty people all got rest time.

At this moment, between the Wuchang Valley, the huge arena, the formations fluctuated, forty arena, turned into 20, and the area of ​​each arena has doubled.

Mu Yun was also envious when he saw this scene.

This formation is at least a sixth-level holy formation.

And his current ability can only arrange a fifth-level holy formation.

However, he believed that with the teaching of the lonely old man, one day, one day, the sixth-level holy formation, he could also arrange it.

In this Canglan Ten Thousand Worlds, in the vast world, the strength of the formation made him sink into it.

"The second round, ready to begin!"

Following the announcement of the white-haired old man, the remaining twenty people stepped onto the ring again.

The old man waved his palm again, and rays of light appeared in front of the twenty people.

Mu Yun stepped forward, grasping the light in his hand.

"nine!"

The ninth ring.

Mu Yun stepped forward and walked towards the ninth ring.

Suddenly, a figure stopped in front of him.

"Ok?"

Mu Yun is no stranger to that figure, it is Chai Zheng.

Chai Zheng looked at Mu Yun and sneered: "Unexpectedly, I was lucky and entered the second round, but you are in the middle of the holy emperor, and this is the end. The next round, you don’t have your share. !"

"After all, the remaining twenty disciples are basically in the extreme holy emperor's position."

"You seem to want me to lose?" Mu Yun smiled slightly: "But I'm afraid, it can't be as you wish!"

"Then wait and see!"

Chai Zheng snorted and stepped away.

Mu Yun shook his head and walked towards the 9th ring.

However, as Mu Yun stepped out, he discovered that Chai Zheng also seemed to be walking towards the 9th ring.

Chai Zheng stopped, turned around, and saw Mu Yun.

"Are you ring nine?"

Chai Zheng was taken aback for a moment, but he burst into laughter.

"Good, good!"

At this moment, Chai Zheng's expression was indescribably happy, and he was almost dancing with excitement.

"I just said that you can't make it to the next round, but you are worried about which idiot will lose to you. Now it seems that you don't have to worry." Chai Zheng grinned and said: "When you meet me, you will definitely lose!"

"is it?"

Mu Yun clenched his fists at this moment.

At first, Chai Zheng had nothing to find fault. He was embarrassed, but he was resentful when he arrived first.

It seems that if this guy doesn't understand some truths, it will be really difficult.

Chai Zheng clenched his fists at this moment, and said viciously: "I made a fool of me that day, and today I will make you unable to survive or die."

"I hope you have this ability!"

"The test begins!"

As the elder's words fell, the two figures rose up at this moment.

Na Chai Zheng really reached the realm of the Saint Emperor's extreme position, and the strength of the Saint Emperor's body was clearly visible.

At this moment, Mu Yun's killing aura gradually rose, and the undead fire spread over his hands and directly shot it.

"The powerful flame, but I just don't touch it!"

Chai Zheng snorted, and the breath of the Saint Emperor's body around him expanded, making Mu Yun unable to get close to his body.

"is it?"

Only in an instant, Mu Yun directly threw out both fists.

"Eight-armed iron fist, double fist!"

The two fists condensed and shot out directly, and the shadow of the fist was solidified at this moment and blasted out.

Chai Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and directly gathered his palms to meet him.

Boom...

The dull cracking sound passed at this moment, the fists met the palms, and a roar suddenly erupted.

It's just that the large unnecessary waves are absorbed by the surrounding formations.

"Somewhat capable!"

When Chai Zheng saw that Mu Yun hadn't backed away, his face became cold and he shot out again.

A series of whistling attacks, wave after wave, oppress Mu Yun.

He is located at the ultimate holy emperor's level, and Mu Yun is only the holy emperor's middle level.

In the realm, it is absolutely crushed.

What Mu Yun is domineering is just the dominance of the Holy Emperor's body, which is different from ordinary people.

In this regard, Chai Zheng has nothing to fear.

Constantly oppressing Mu Yun, Chai Zheng could feel that Mu Yun could not resist his tyrannical attacks.

"cut!"

With a knife in one hand, a beam of blades converged from Chai Zheng's hand.

The power of the sword is no less than the attack of the sacred weapon.

"roll!"

With a low cry, Mu Yun directly hit out again with both fists.

"Four punches!"

The eight-armed iron fist doubled its power, and the four shadows of the fist directly bombarded Chai Zheng.

boom……

The dull bursting sound echoed in the formation.

This time, everyone saw it sincerely. Although Mu Yun was still using his previous attacks, the attacks were several times more tyrannical.

Chai Zheng's face was cold at the moment, and he waved his palm again, and the palm knife slashed open.

The palm knife slammed out with a single knife, blocking the attack of Quan Ying.

In the end, when the shadow of the fist dissipated, Chai Zheng's face was dripping with sweat, obviously reaching the limit.

"Isn't this going to work?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly at this moment: "In that case, you are too weak!"

"you……"

Chai Zheng snorted and said with a sneer: "The attack just now was an eight-armed iron fist? I didn't expect you to be able to practice successfully, but this method not only requires the body to be jealous and tyrannical, but when it is used, the body will be subjected to a great load, but also It needs a vast source of power."

"Double punches, four punches, you have already performed each one, six punches, not to mention that you have not learned it, even if you do, you don't have the energy to display it, right?"

Chai Zheng sneered and said: "I think I am weak, I think you have reached the limit, right?"

"That will disappoint you!"

Mu Yun clenched his palms at this moment, a wave of fist strength, condensing and spreading at this moment.

The aura in Mu Yun's body kept rising.

The posture of the convergence of source power is actually intensifying at this moment.

"impossible……"

Chai Zheng was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

"What's impossible? You are too weak to think that others are as weak as you?"

Mu Yun let out a deep cry, and fisted out.

"Six punches!"

boom……

In an instant, the shadow of the six fists fell at this moment, and the light superimposed, directly blasting towards Chai Zheng.

"Damn it!"

Chai Zheng cursed in a low voice, and directly waved his palm out, killing him.

咚咚咚...

Only this time, no matter how much he condensed his sword, he couldn't offset Mu Yun's fist shadow.

The sound of booming sounded one after another, and the light of the fist shadow gradually bloomed at this moment, making Chai Zheng unable to bear it.

"puff……"

In the end, a mouthful of blood was spit out, and Chai Zheng fell completely to the ground at this moment, his blood was gone, his face was waxy, and he looked at Mu Yun in horror.

"I...I admit defeat!"

The blood flowed from the corner of Chai Zheng's mouth, and if he continued to fight, he would lose his life.

Mu Yun sneered: "Just now, you seemed to be worried, which idiot would lose to me?"

"you……"

Seeing Mu Yun's sneer, Chai Zheng's face was pale and he wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.

Mu Yun turned and walked off the ring, his face calm.

Although Chai Zheng was in the ultimate holy emperor's position, he was not stable.

Moreover, he successfully practiced eight-armed iron fist, and the power of this five-rank sacred tactic was extremely overbearing.

But fortunately, his body is extremely strong. When he was in the state of the Holy King, he gathered a large amount of the Qi of the Holy King and condensed into the body of the Holy King. Together with the blessing of the dragon body, he was completely able to withstand it. The tenacity of an eight-armed iron fist.

As for the abundant source power, with the blue and yellow spring map, the source power, he doesn't worry about being exhausted at all.

Nowadays, even if it only displays the strength of the Saint Emperor's mid-level realm, it is enough to crush Chai Zheng.

Seeing Mu Yun walking down at this moment, Gu Yunfei was truly surprised.

"Little Junior Brother, really good!"

Gu Yunfei couldn't help but admired: "Now, our Sect Master Peak, maybe it's really possible to get two places!"

If he said that before, he might just encourage Mu Yun, then this time, he really said this from the heart.

In the middle of the holy emperor, defeating the extreme holy emperor, Mu Yun's strength really cannot be judged by his realm.