Chapter 878 The Power of Destruction

With the display of the eighteenth style of shaking the sky, Mu Taka's momentum has once again increased.

The long stick in his hand, under the urging of the true energy, is like a tree tens of feet tall, propping up the sky, and then crashing down through the sky.

This aura is extremely domineering and fierce.

In normal times, Mu Taka's move would definitely attract the admiration of countless people. However, today, in front of Wang Chen, in front of Mie Sheng, this move seemed insignificant and powerless.

After all, the move of Miesheng is too powerful and overbearing.

Hoo hoo...

A violent air wave swept down.

Finally, Wang Chen's Miesheng slammed into Zhentian Eighteen Forms!

rumbling...

With one move, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the roaring sound spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, making the entire martial arts arena vibrate and tremble!

Ka Ka Ka...

At the same time, there was a clear moaning sound amidst the roaring sound.

Under the powerful attack power of the Miesheng Sword, Mu Taka rolled towards the sky, its luster was dim, and it was instantly covered by red light, making sharp screams.

Teng Teng Teng...

Under such circumstances, Zhen Tian's eighteenth form seemed insignificant.

Under Miesheng, Mu Taka retreated steadily, and was forced to retreat towards the rear step by step.

Every time he took a step back, the deep footprints under his feet seemed to be embedded in the ground.

boom……

Forcing Mu Taka to retreat steadily, Wang Chen took advantage of this moment to burst out the last force of Mie Sheng Sword! Under the explosion of this force, Mu Taka's face suddenly changed drastically.

Puff puff...

Two mouthfuls of blood suddenly spewed out, and Mu Taka flew out with a muffled groan.

Under this majestic force, Mu Taka could only feel the qi and blood rolling, and the blood couldn't help spurting out wildly. His figure flew a hundred meters away in an instant, and he was about to fly out of the ring.

"Hey..."

Seeing that he was about to fly out of the arena, Mu Taka let out a roar at this moment, and rolled his hand into the sky, and suddenly ruthlessly inserted into the ground, stopping his figure deeply.

Hoo hoo...

Panting heavily, Mu Taka's face turned slightly pale. Vigorously wiping off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, Mu Taka looked at Wang Chen with a somewhat astonished look. But it quickly turned into firmness.

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly pulled out the stick inserted into the ground: "Look at the move!"

With an angry shout, he rushed towards Wang Chen again.

Yanchen is very strong, and Mu Taka noticed it. However, Mu Taka is not such a person who gives up easily! As long as he still has fighting power, he will continue to fight.

Hoo hoo...

After finishing the Mie Sheng move, Wang Chen gasped for breath, he was close to the limit.

Looking at Mu Taka who rushed again, a trace of solemnity flashed in Wang Chen's eyes.

Obviously, he's injured now. And the injury was not light. However, Mu Taka did not give up.

Wang Chen couldn't help admiring Ling Ran's fighting spirit.

"Come again!"

Seeing Mu Taka rushing towards him, Wang Chen took a deep breath and shouted angrily.

After shouting angrily, the sword of Miesheng was cast out again.

This move is already Wang Chen's limit, if he fails, he will be benevolent! With an expression of resolute despair, Wang Chen dropped the Miesheng sword in his hand.

With the long sword in the sky, everything wailed.

Under the sword, everything trembled.

Mu Taka's face changed even more in shock. In his opinion, it should be the limit for Yanchen to perform such a powerful move once!

He never thought that Yanchen could display such a terrifying move.

Feeling the sharp sword energy, no weaker than before, Mu Taka's pupils suddenly shrank.

While hastily turning around and heading towards the rear, the sky stick in his hand was raised horizontally, trying to resist the opponent's attack.

However, it is a pity that the speed of Miesheng Sword was too fast, and when he was about to escape, it was already too late.

The long sword in Wang Chen's hand was like a giant dragon, it turned into a hundred feet long and covered the entire arena, and blasted towards the Mu Taka below overwhelmingly.

boom……

Finally, the sword of Miesheng fell again, making a deafening roar.

clatter...

Ka Ka Ka...

Amidst the roar, there was also a crisp sound.

Among the sky-shattering red light, one could vaguely see that yellow light being gradually swallowed up, and finally turned into nothingness.

And the sky stick in Mu Taka's hand, his natal weapon, was reduced to fragments and annihilated amidst the bursts of clattering sounds!

The Chaotian stick, Mu Taka's natal weapon, finally began to collapse after forcibly resisting two attacks.

Puff...,

Shhhhh...

Two mouthfuls of blood were spewed out one after another, and amidst a burst of rapid piercing sound, his body flew backwards viciously towards the distance.

At this moment, Mu Taka's face finally lost a trace of blood.

After knocking Mu Taka into the air, Wang Chen suddenly withdrew his moves. If it continues to fall, Mu Taka will die!

Under such circumstances, Wang Chen withdrew the soldiers of Yuanli, dispelled the soldiers of Yuanli, stood on the spot and gasped for breath.

His face was also pale, but this paleness was because Wang Chen was too overdrawn.

The eight gates were closed, Wang Chen bent over, panting heavily, dripping with cold sweat.

Opening the Five Doors Dunjia, using Mie Sheng a move, and using it twice in a row, Wang Chen reached his limit.

Now he has no more power.

boom……

As Wang Chen's soldiers of Yuanli retracted, Mu Taka also ruthlessly hit the ground on the edge of the ring.

puff...

After hitting the ground, Mu Taka spat out another mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

Looking at Wang Chen who was also panting in front of him, Mu Taka showed a wry smile on his face, and then turned to a face of admiration: "You won, I lost. I Mu Taka, I am convinced!"

Getting up with difficulty, Mu Taka looked at Wang Chen and said in a deep voice.

How could he not know that if Yanchen hadn't retracted his moves just now, he would have turned into a corpse now. How could he not know that Yan Chen's two moves were not something he could resist! He lost and was convinced.

Mutaka is not someone who can afford to lose.

So, dragging his seriously injured body, he came to Yanchen, and Mu Taka grinned, showing a trace of honesty: "My Mu Taka keeps my word. You win, and my Mu Taka will follow you from now on!"

That's right, before the game, Mu Taka said such words. Because in his opinion, it is impossible for Yanchen to win.

Now, since Yanchen has won, he will naturally not break his promise. Following Yan Chen, he was convinced.

Hearing Mu Taka's words and seeing Mu Taka's firm expression, Wang Chen smiled brightly.

"Wow..."

On the arena, the battle came to an end, but below the stage, at this moment, there was a burst of bang in the silence.

Everyone was in an uproar, everyone was shocked.

"Oh my god, Yanchen won!"

"Is this human? Monster, monster!"

"Damn it, this guy... is too powerful!"

"Not human, he is definitely not human!"

All of a sudden, there were discussions one after another, and everyone was boiling.

Yanchen won, which undoubtedly shocked everyone and made everyone unbelievable! Mu Taka, this is the first person in the sixth grade, and he lost?

The first person in the fifth grade defeated the first person in the sixth grade? This is something that hasn't happened in White Tiger Academy for a long time, right? It was also one of the few victories in the history of White Tiger Academy. They couldn't calm down anymore.

"Win, this kid won, hehe, I didn't expect him to win!"

Not only the audience, but also the elders of the White Tiger Academy were in an uproar on the high platform. The first to bear the brunt is Elder Huang. At this moment, he looked at Wang Chen's eyes, as if he saw some treasure. Excited!

As for Elder Nie, there was a rare cheerful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Very good, this kid didn't disappoint me, and I was greatly surprised. Hehe..."

Yan Chen actually won. This is also what Elder Huang and Elder Nie did not expect.

In their view, Yanchen was able to stalemate Mu Taka for so long, which is already a very good thing. But want to beat Mutaka? impossible! After all, Mutaka is too powerful. Not only because he was the first person in the sixth grade, but also because of Mu Taka's terrifying fighting power.

The second person in the sixth grade couldn't last long under his command. Let alone Yanchen?

Therefore, when Yanchen chose to challenge Mu Taka, Elder Nie and Elder Huang inevitably frowned.

But, who would have thought that he would win at this moment?

Looking at the figure in the arena, the two elders looked at each other and looked at each other.

Yanchen, the shock it brought to them was too strong. Especially the last two moves! Is it a sword of death? It really is destroying the common people.

If this sword can be used to the extreme, its power is unimaginable.

"Hehe, Yanchen, good! Very good! Hahaha... Baihu Academy has a very good seedling, hehe, boy, not bad, I believe those old guys in the family will like you very much when they see you!"

As for the middle-aged man in the Bai family, looking at Wang Chen in the ring at this moment, he was also smiling.

While everyone was discussing, the barrier above the ring was removed. Immediately afterwards, the old man who lived in the arena came to the arena: "Yanchen, the fifth grade, challenged Mu Taka, the sixth grade, the challenge is over! Yanchen won!"

On the ring, the old man announced loudly.

huh huh huh...

Under the stage, the cheers became one, deafening.

"Brother Yanchen, that's great!"

Lan Menghan opened her throat and cheered excitedly.

"Boy, you are too good!"

Cang Ye couldn't help cheering.

"Cousin, what should I do!" In the crowd, Du Hao was gloomy at the moment, and asked De Wei beside him with an ugly expression.

Dewey's face was pale at the moment. Obviously, he didn't expect Yanchen to win.

It is conceivable how strong the shock of winning this time is.

He turned his head and looked up the high platform with complicated and unwilling eyes. Now, Yanchen should have been noticed by the academy, right? Even the Bai family has to pay attention to such a talent, right?

Under such circumstances, can they really deal with Yanchen?

Dewey was overwhelmed.