Chapter 3431 Can I Compare with Him?

Jing Zhe, Jing Ziyang, Xu Heng, Xie Qing, Meng Zui and others also came one by one.

In yesterday's challenge, Xu Heng, Xie Qing, and Meng Zui all defeated a World Saint Jiuzhong, so they are qualified to appear here today.

Ning Li, on the other hand, missed a move and failed.

At this moment, among the 102 disciples, except for a few of the eighth-level world sages, most of them are in the ninth-level world sages.

Looking around, Xu Heng couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"They're all World Saints Nine Layers, just us World Saints Eight Layers, the pressure is so great!"

Hearing this, Jing Ziyang smiled and said, "Why are you so stressed?"

"Although they are all World Saint Ninth Layers, don't forget that you are still a World Formation Master. Isn't it easy to deal with them?"

easy?

Xu Heng's eyes were bitter.

It would be nice if it was easy.

Jie Sheng Jiuzhong, it was so easy to win back then.

He's not Muyun, with such abnormal strength!

As the disciples gathered, the elders also dispersed one by one.

Dean Difan looked at everyone.

"Okay, today, the official selection begins!"

"The choice is also very simple!"

"One hundred and two people, first choose the top fifty!"

"From the top fifty people, the top twenty-five are selected."

"And then there are the first thirteen people!"

"Of course, in order to prevent you from playing against the first place, you lose directly and lose the chance to advance, so after the final selection of ten people, I will give you another chance to challenge the top ten!"

"The general rules, that's it, when you're ready, let's start!"

Dean Difan finished his words and sat down again.

At this moment, Di Huan, who was beside Di Fan, said sullenly: "What are you making so much trouble for? The first Jing Zhe, the second Ye Qingfei, the third Mu Yun, and the fourth Gu Jianfeng, it's almost enough. For the next six, let more than a hundred of them compete!"

Hearing this, Difan smiled and said, "Who told you that Muyun can only be ranked third?"

"In defeating Gu Jianfeng, Muyun didn't use his full strength. Maybe Muyun is the first?"

Hearing this, Di Huan let out a yell and scolded, "Are you dreaming?"

Difan smiled and didn't say much.

He also felt that it might be difficult for Mu Yun to defeat Jing Zhe.

But with Ye Qingfei, Muyun might be able to win.

However, these are not important.

Today, we can see the difference!

At this moment, arenas are appearing at this moment.

One hundred and two people.

The choice was fifty-one people, and the first round of competition officially began.

Jing Ziyang looked at Muyun, but said with a smile: "Brother Priest, if anyone picks you, it's really unlucky!"

Mu Yun shrugged.

After yesterday's battle, he has now become a hot figure in the tunnel courtyard.

Fight for fame!

At this moment, the competition begins.

On the tokens of each disciple, the positions of the rings that they need to fight began to appear.

Mu Yun came to the ring where he was, and a figure had already stepped onto the ring.

"Muyun!"

"Forehead……"

Seeing the nervous look on that disciple's face, Mu Yun smiled and said, "Shall we start now?"

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, the disciple suddenly stretched out his palm, looked at Muyun, and looked at the elder beside him.

"I surrender!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun was stunned, and even the elders around him were stunned.

throw in the towel...

So straightforward!

The disciple turned around and left, muttering in his mouth: "It's too bad luck... It's against Muyun... How can I fight this!"

At this moment, Mu Yun also smiled slightly, turned around and walked off the ring.

It seems that yesterday's battle with Gu Jianfeng saved him a lot of trouble.

Round one, over!

Win without fighting.

At this moment, Mu Yun stepped off the ring and looked at the competition of the others.

Meng Zui, Xie Qing, and Xu Heng were all facing opponents of Jie Sheng Jiuzhong.

It's just that the three of them don't seem to be too difficult.

As for Jing Ziyang, he was the World Saint Jiuzhong, and as a World Formation Master, he had double guarantees.

Finally, Mu Yun's gaze came to Jing Zhe.

He hasn't seen Jing Zhe make a move yet.

At this moment, Jing Zhe put one hand behind his back and looked at the person in front of him.

"This junior brother, you..."

"Senior Brother Jing, I know I'm not your opponent, but since I'm on stage, I want to give it a try!"

Hearing this, Jing Zhe was slightly taken aback, then smiled and nodded.

The disciple immediately held the sword and killed it directly.

At this moment, Jing Zhe's eyes moved slightly, and he waved his palm.

Dao Dao power is released at this moment.

Shoot out with one palm.

With the perfect fusion of power, the world power is released in an instant.

Boom...

A deep cracking sound sounded at this moment.

The strength in Jing Zhe's body was released.

The sword in the disciple's hand was trembling at this moment, and he had no choice but to step back to let go of Jing Zhe's strength.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was slightly taken aback.

Jing Zhe's methods are quite unique.

When the power is condensed, the explosion is also very different.

It feels even more weird.

It seems to be able to invade one's own strength into the opponent's body and destroy the opponent's power explosion.

"Come again!"

At this moment, the disciple charged out again with his sword.

Jing Zhe still slapped with one palm, the palm wind seemed silent, but the speed was extremely fast.

Boom...

There was a low cracking sound.

The disciple's face turned pale, and his figure retreated again.

Looking at Jing Zhe, he was full of puzzlement.

"Brother Jing is powerful, I feel ashamed! I lost!"

Two strokes!

He simply cannot resist.

It is even impossible to see the use of Jing Zhe's power.

The gap is too big!

Continuing to fight is just asking for humiliation.

Jing Zhe cupped his hands, smiled slightly, and walked off the ring.

Seeing Mu Yun looking this way, Jing Zhe said with a smile: "What did the pastor see?"

"Senior brother punched his strength into the opponent's body, shaking the opponent's strength away..."

"It's just that, how to get in, I'm afraid you can only know if you fight against each other!"

Jing Zhe looked at Muyun, smiled and nodded.

"If you want to know, be number one!" Jing Zhe patted Mu Yun on the shoulder and said, "I am optimistic about you. If you can really beat me and become number one, I will be very happy."

Mu Yun grinned and said, "Senior Brother Jing said it yourself!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Not long after, Xu Heng also walked off the ring.

"It's hard to win!"

Xu Heng smiled wryly, "I guess I'll be finished in the next round."

"You said that, and the master heard it, and it is necessary to teach you a lesson!"

"That can't be helped!" Xu Heng said helplessly, "I am the eighth level of the world saint..."

"The pastor brother is also the World Saint Yae!"

"Can I compare with him?"

Xu Heng looked at Muyun, speechless.

Can he compare with Mu Yun?

In yesterday's battle, Muyun was too strong.

"Then look at Xie Qing and Meng Zui, they are also at the eighth level of world saints!"

Hearing this, Xu Heng was even more speechless.

None of these three people is normal, okay?