Chapter 2465 Defeating Chai Zheng Again

This He Qie is only in the realm of the Holy Emperor, and it is not as good as Chai Zheng at the beginning, so there is no need to use all his strength.

He Ping's sudden sword strike was obviously well prepared.

It's just that Mu Yun grabbed it out again with a palm, and the flames filled the air. He Ping attacked and was blocked again.

"Not counting, I haven't used my full strength yet!"

He Ping said again.

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

Mu Yun smiled indifferently, and slapped out his palm directly.

boom……

The fire wave swept away, He Ping's face changed in shock, and he wanted to draw back his long sword, but he couldn't at all.

If he was burned by that flame, half of his fur would be lost.

"I admit defeat, admit defeat!"

He Ping backed away hurriedly at this moment, looking at Mu Yun with a horrified expression.

This guy is simply terrifying. It looks like he doesn't need much effort, but he is suppressing him firmly.

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

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

Seeing how fast Mu Yun was, Gu Yunfei nodded his head and said appreciatively, "That's right, it seems that the strength of junior brother really cannot be judged by realm."

"It's just that the opponent is weaker!" Mu Yun smiled and said, "It's Senior Sister Yi who seems to be meeting Wen Fengling from the Sixth Peak, right?"

"Um!"

Gu Yunfei smiled: "But don't worry about her, although this girl looks a little careless on weekdays, but the Holy Emperor's extreme level, coupled with the suzerain's teaching, unless she meets Bu Yi, Wu Hongyang, Zhou Yuena Three guys, otherwise no one is her match!"

Mu Yun also nodded.

He could see that Gu Yunfei had great confidence in Yi Yue.

At this moment, the competition continues.

In the forty arenas, everyone's fights gradually came to a conclusion.

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

"How about it?"

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

Immediately, Yi Yue's eyes fell on Mu Yun, and said: "Young junior brother is fine, the Holy Emperor has defeated He Ping. Although that guy is oily, he still has some strength!"

"The next step is to be even more aggressive. Our Sovereign Peak needs to occupy two places!"

"Um!"

At the end of the first round, among the ten disciples of the Suzerain Peak, four of them were defeated, but six of them advanced to the next round, which is not a disaster.

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

But at this moment, between the Wuchang valley, the huge arena, the formation fluctuated, the forty arenas turned into twenty, and the area of ​​each arena doubled.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was also envious.

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

And with his current ability, he can only arrange a level five Holy Formation.

However, he believed that with the guidance of the lonely old man, sooner or later, he would be able to arrange a sixth-level holy formation.

In this chaotic world, the great world, the strength of the formation made him sink into it.

"Second round, ready to start!"

Following the announcement of the white-haired old man, the remaining 20 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 took a step forward, holding the light in his hand.

"Nine!"

The ninth arena.

Mu Yun took a step forward and walked towards the ninth arena.

Suddenly, a figure stopped in front of him.

"Um?"

Muyun is no stranger to that figure, it is Chai Zheng.

Chai Zheng looked at Mu Yun and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect to be lucky, and entered the second round, but you are only in the middle of the Holy Emperor, and this is the end of the next round. You won't have a share in the next round." !"

"After all, the remaining 20 disciples are basically at the extreme level of the Holy Emperor."

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

"Let's wait and see!"

Chai Zheng snorted and strode away.

Mu Yun shook his head, and walked towards the No. 9 ring.

However, following Mu Yun's footsteps, he discovered that Chai Zheng seemed to be walking towards Ring No. 9 as well.

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

"Are you Ring Nine?"

Chai Zheng was taken aback for a moment, but laughed out loud.

"well!"

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

"I said just now that you won't be able to enter the next round, but I was worried about some idiot losing to you. Now it seems that there is no need to worry." Chai Zheng grinned and said, "When you meet me, you will definitely lose!"

"Yeah?"

Mu Yun clenched his fists at this moment.

At first, Chai Zheng had nothing to find fault with, and he was ashamed, but he got resentful when he arrived first.

It seems that it will be very difficult to prevent this guy from understanding some truths.

Chai Zheng clenched his fists tightly at this moment, and said viciously: "I made a fool of myself that day, but today I will make it impossible for you to live or die."

"I hope you have the ability!"

"The competition begins!"

As the elder's words fell, the two figures raised their breath at this moment.

That Chai Zheng had indeed reached the extreme state of the Holy Emperor, and the strength of the Holy Emperor's body could clearly be seen at a glance.

The murderous aura in Mu Yun's eyes is also gradually rising at this moment, and the fire of immortality spreads from his hands, and he shoots them directly.

"A powerful flame, but as long as I don't touch it!"

Chai Zheng snorted, and the breath of the Holy Emperor's body around him swelled, making Mu Yun unable to approach his body.

"Yeah?"

But in an instant, Mu Yun threw out both fists.

"Eight-armed iron fist, two fists!"

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

The corner of Chai Zheng's mouth grinned ferociously, and he gathered his palms together to meet him.

Boom...

The dull cracking sound was transmitted at this moment, and the fists met the palms, and a roar burst out immediately.

It's just that most of the excess waves are absorbed by the surrounding formations.

"Be patient!"

Seeing that Muyun didn't retreat, Chai Zheng's face turned cold, and he rushed out again.

A series of roaring attacks, wave after wave, oppressed Mu Yun.

He is at the extreme level of the Holy Emperor, while Mu Yun is only at the middle level of the Holy Emperor.

In terms of realm, it is absolutely crushing.

What Mu Yun is tyrannical is nothing more than the dominance of the body of the Holy Emperor, which is different from ordinary people.

In this regard, Chai Zheng has no fear at all.

Constantly oppressing Muyun, Chai Zheng could feel that Muyun could not resist his tyrannical attack.

"cut!"

With one hand slashing the knife, a beam of light came out from Chai Zheng's hand.

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

"roll!"

A low cry sounded, and Mu Yun threw out his fists again.

"Four punches!"

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

boom……

The dull cracking sound echoed in the formation.

This time, everyone saw it clearly, although Mu Yun used the previous attack, but that attack was several times stronger.

At this moment, Chai Zheng's face turned cold, and he swung his palm out again, slashing open with the knife in his palm.

The palm knife slashed out powerfully one by one, blocking Fist Shadow's attack.

And when finally, when the shadow of the fist dissipated, Chai Zheng's face was covered with sweat, obviously reaching his limit.

"Is this not enough?"

At this moment, Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "In this case, you are too weak!"

"you……"

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

"Double punches, four punches, you have already used each of them once, and six punches, not to mention whether you have learned it or not, even if you have learned it, you still have no source power to use it?"

Chai Zheng sneered and said, "If you say I'm weak, I think you've reached your limit, haven't you?"

"That may disappoint you!"

Mu Yun clenched his palms tightly at this moment, and his punches gathered and spread at this moment.

The aura in Muyun's body kept rising.

The gesture of gathering source power is actually intensifying at this moment.

"impossible……"

Seeing this scene, Chai Zheng was completely stunned.

"What is impossible? You are too weak, do you think others are as weak as you?"

Mu Yun let out a deep cry, and punched out with both fists.

"Six punches!"

boom……

In an instant, the shadow of the Six Paths Fist descended at this moment, and the rays of light superimposed, blasting directly at Chai Zheng.

"Damn it!"

Chai Zheng cursed in a low voice, and waved out his palm, with murderous intent.

Boom boom boom...

It's just that this time, no matter how much he held the sword, it couldn't offset Mu Yun's fist shadow.

Booming sounds sounded one after another, and at this moment, the shadow of the fist gradually burst into light, making it impossible for Chai Zheng to bear it.

"puff……"

In the end, a mouthful of blood was spat out, and Chai Zheng fell to the ground completely at this moment, with no blood left in his body, his face pale, and he looked at Mu Yun in horror.

"I... I admit defeat!"

The blood was flowing from the corner of Chai Zheng's mouth, and if the beating continued, his life would be lost.

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

"you……"

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

Mu Yun turned and walked off the ring with a calm expression.

Although Chai Zheng was at the Holy Emperor's extreme level, he was not stable.

Moreover, he succeeded in cultivating Eight-Armed Iron Fist. The power of this fifth-grade holy formula is extremely domineering.

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

As for the rich source of power, with the map of the blue spring and the yellow spring, the source of power, he is not worried about being exhausted at all.

Now, even if he only displays the strength of the middle-level Holy Emperor, it is enough to crush Chai Zheng.

Seeing Mu Yun walking down at this moment, Gu Yunfei was really surprised from the bottom of his heart.

"Junior brother, you are really outstanding!"

Gu Yunfei couldn't help but exclaimed: "Now, our Sovereign Peak might really get two spots!"

If he said that before, he might just encourage Muyun, but this time, he really said it from the bottom of his heart.

The middle stage of the Holy Emperor defeated the extreme stage of the Holy Emperor. Mu Yun's strength really cannot be judged by the stage.