Chapter 2466 The Collision of the Eight-Armed Iron Fist

Yi Yue also had a pair of beautiful eyes on Mu Yun at this moment.

"Little brother, you are too powerful!"

The opponent she fought this time was far inferior to her in strength, so the winner was soon determined.

"So you kid, you are hiding so deeply!"

Yi Yue said with satisfaction: "That's right, if you enter the top five this time and enter Bronze Mountain with me, I will protect you!"

"good!"

Mu Yun nodded and smiled.

Having said that, it's just that it's not certain who will protect whom.

At this moment, the competitions on the various arenas are coming to an end.

This time, out of forty people in the field, only twenty remained.

And these twenty people, except for Mu Yun, are almost all in the Holy Emperor's extreme state.

And everyone's aura is extremely powerful.

The white-haired old man looked at the remaining 20 people again at this moment, and said slowly: "In the next competition, you all need to do your best, but you must not deliberately kill!"

"If you violate the rules, even if you win, the sect will strip your qualifications!"

Hearing this, all twenty people nodded.

After all, this time is to select Bronze Mountain disciples, whoever is qualified can represent Xiaoyao Mountain and enter Bronze Mountain.

However, it is not so easy for Xiaoyao Mountain to cultivate a disciple of the Holy Emperor at the extreme level.

At this moment, everyone is looking at the center.

The martial field is divided into ten arenas, tens of thousands of disciples are all focused on this moment.

This scene made them all feel emotional.

In the previous competition, the methods and strengths displayed by the disciples are really incredible.

Next, there will inevitably be more exciting competitions.

"Start drawing lots!"

After the elder announced, all twenty people took a step forward.

Everyone is holding a token and walking forward.

And the next moment, all twenty people walked towards their respective rings.

"Sect Master Peak disciple, Mu Yun!"

"No. 1 peak disciple, Gu Liangsheng!"

At this moment, Muyun was standing on the ring.

And in front of him was Gu Liangsheng.

Gu Liangsheng was dressed in gray clothes, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were slightly indifferent, those dark eyes were staring at Mu Yun.

"Admit defeat!"

Gu Liangsheng said slowly.

"Why?"

"You are not my opponent, and you are the suzerain's disciple after all, I don't want you to lose too badly!"

Gu Liangsheng was full of confidence at the moment.

This kind of confidence comes from the opponents he has encountered in every realm over the years, and he can defeat them.

"In the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, the only ones who can make me fearful are Bu Yi and Lu Yu under the Holy One. If there is another one, it will be Yi Yue."

"You are just a middle-level Saint Emperor, too weak!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled slightly, but was not angry.

"Over the years, I have met many geniuses, and each of them told me so, but in the end, they were all defeated by me."

To deal with such a proud, even conceited guy, the only thing to do is to speak positively, nothing else makes any sense!

"It seems that you are not afraid of death!"

Gu Liangsheng spread out his hands, and a wave of evil spirit swept towards Muyun.

The turbulent evil spirit made people feel ashamed.

This is the evil spirit that can only be condensed after millions of real fights.

"In this case, if you die, don't blame me!"

Gu Liangsheng burst out in an instant.

But at this moment, when the surrounding disciples saw this scene, their expressions gathered together.

"Gu Liangsheng is an outstanding disciple of the First Peak. It is said that he is on equal footing with Bu Yi and Lu Yu."

"That's right, the Holy Emperor is at the extreme level, Muyun may have come to an end this time!"

"However, it's not easy for Mu Yun to get to this point. It's not wrong to lose to Gu Liangsheng."

The surrounding disciples are also discussing at this moment.

At this moment, Chai Zheng looked at Muyun viciously with his eyes.

"If you lose, you lose!"

On the side, Chai Dong said calmly: "However, if Gu Liangsheng defeats him, it will be regarded as revenge for you. This Gu Liangsheng will not let Mu Yun go easily."

"Um!"

Chai Zheng roared in a low voice: "I will definitely reach the realm of the Holy One as soon as possible, and when the time comes, I will make him kneel down obediently!"

Losing to Muyun is really embarrassing.

Moreover, he is at the extreme level of the Holy Emperor, and Mu Yun is only at the middle level of the Holy Emperor.

At this moment, everyone is paying attention.

boom……

A roar resounded in the arena, and the two figures were separated at the touch of a touch. Mu Yun's figure kept retreating, leaning against the formation, and then stabilized.

"Holy Emperor Extreme..."

Mu Yun said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's not something that Chai Zheng can compare to."

"It's still too late to admit defeat!" Gu Liangsheng said indifferently.

"This level of strength, let me admit defeat, you are too underestimating me!"

Mu Yun sneered, and directly slapped it out.

The moment the palms were struck, they condensed into fists.

At this moment, a powerful storm erupted directly from the fist, sweeping away, and the four shadows of the fist directly rushed out at this moment.

Boom...

A dull cracking sound sounded at this moment, and Mu Yun directly bullied him.

At the same time, Gu Liangsheng smiled slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and punched out directly.

The four shadows of fists also shot out in an instant at this moment.

"Eight-armed Iron Fist!"

"Both of them have practiced Eight-Armed Iron Fist, and both have succeeded!"

"Now it's interesting!"

Seeing that the two of them were actually performing the same boxing technique at the same time, the disciples around were all exclaimed.

"It is said that to cultivate the Eight-Armed Iron Fist, you need an extremely powerful body, not just a body tempered by heaven and earth."

"Yeah, some of our Xiaoyao Mountain disciples practiced before, and I heard that they lost their arms because of this, and the number is countless."

"These two are indeed geniuses, and they have both practiced well..."

But at this moment, the shadows of the eight fists collided with each other.

Boom...

The dull cracking sound resounded in an instant.

The two figures separated abruptly.

Mu Yun staggered back again, his face pale.

Gu Liangsheng's footsteps were also retreating at the moment, but his expression remained the same, nothing changed.

Seeing this scene, the people around were even more surprised.

"interesting!"

Gu Liangsheng grinned at this moment and said: "Eight-armed Iron Fist, I have been practicing for ten years, and I just realized it. I didn't expect that you just realized it not long after you entered the sect!"

"Ten years?"

Mu Yun smiled in his heart.

He has used the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death to practice for nearly twenty years.

Moreover, his own body has undergone thousands of tempers, coupled with the step-by-step blessing of the body of the dragon, his body is strong enough to fight against Gu Liangsheng.

Furthermore, along with the battle, the Primarch Destruction Pill that Miao Xianyu gave him was still faintly functioning.

Win or lose, Gu Liangsheng may make a big mistake!

"kill!"

At this moment, Gu Liangsheng stepped out again.

With both hands clenched into fists, in an instant, Liu Dao Fist Shadow shot out directly.

Gu Liangsheng sneered and said, "I don't know if your practice during this period has reached the realm of six fists? The realm of six fists is not comparable to the realm of four fists!"

"Yeah?"

With a smile on the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, he said, "Then I don't know, can the Eight Fist Realm be compared?"

"I'm afraid you are dreaming, the realm of the eight fists? I have practiced for ten years, but I have not been able to control the realm of the eight fists, you?"

Gu Liangsheng didn't just talk about it.

The Eight-Armed Iron Fist's requirements on the physical body are too high.

The state of the Eight Fist, the level of the extreme state of the Holy Emperor, can't bear it, let alone Mu Yun is only in the middle state of the Holy Emperor.

That kind of berserk power, oppressing the physical body, is too powerful!

"Are you dreaming?"

Mu Yun grinned, his fists puffed up slightly at this moment, and a gust of wind raged.

"Eight punches, open!"

In an instant, in front of Muyun, both fists were clenched tightly, and the eight fists were condensed at this moment, and the burst of light made people feel dazzled.

The shadow of the eight fists spread directly at this moment, and all the power was gradually disappearing, as if only the shadow of the eight fists remained.

At this moment, the power of Muyun's eight punches directly hit Gu Liangsheng's six punches.

Boom boom boom...

Immediately, the sound in the entire ring was as loud as a mountain, completely covering up the light of the other rings.

This blow was too overbearing!

The eight-armed iron fist, the fifth-grade holy formula, exploded completely, and its power was hard to fathom.

But at this moment, Mu Yun stared carefully at the front, there, a figure, was clinging to the edge of the formation at this moment, with a waxy complexion and a pair of cloudy eyes, fixedly staring at Mu Yun.

Boom...

Gu Liangsheng suddenly knelt down on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He has practiced the Eight-Armed Iron Fist and deeply knows the power of the Eight-Armed Iron Fist.

The power of the eight punches is too powerful!

"How's the taste?" Mu Yun grinned.

"good very good!"

Gu Liang stood up stiffly, and said indifferently: "The eight-armed iron fist is so powerful that I can only bear it once, but I think you can only use it once, right?"

"Come again, your arms are probably going to be crippled!"

"But I am more than an eight-armed iron fist!"

In Gu Liangsheng's body, an aura diffused, filled with golden light, and that golden sharp aura was dazzling even from a distance.

"The Immortal Holy Golden Fist!"

Gu Liangsheng let out a low shout, and rushed out directly.

"The Immortal Holy Golden Fist! The fifth-rank holy formula, the unique skill of the Great Peak Lord when he was in the realm of the Holy Emperor!"

"This Gu Liangsheng has managed to cultivate, isn't it terrifying?"

"The power of the Immortal Golden Fist is no less than that of the Eight-Armed Iron Fist. Now, Gu Liangsheng is desperate!"

"If it were me, I would do my best. It would be too embarrassing to lose to the Holy Emperor's mid-level!"

At this moment, the crowd was completely boiling.

The scene of Gu Liangsheng undoubtedly made everyone feel incredible.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at Gu Liangsheng's ferocious expression, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Who told you that I can't cast it a second time?"

Taking a step forward, both arms swelled again at this moment, and the crazy sweeping breath made everyone feel the cold air rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Mu Yun, was he able to unleash the power of the Eight Punch?

"Eight-armed iron fist, the realm of eight fists!"

boom……

In an instant, the shadow of the eight fists suddenly condensed at this moment, turning into a series of light fluctuations, directly killing Gu Liangsheng.

But at this moment, Gu Liangsheng's expression turned ugly.

But everything, don't think too much.

boom……

A roar exploded at this moment, and the formations in the entire arena began to faintly and continuously collapsed, making people worry whether the power of the fist would suddenly wreak havoc.

Everything seems to be decided at this moment.