my fiancée is a juggernaut

Chapter 371

second round.

Chen Mu fought against Ye Wuchang.

In the lonely place, the strong men on the stage had smiles on their faces, and if they could play later, they would have time to observe their opponents and look for flaws.

Outside the ancient city of Yuanhai, powerful people from all directions are watching the scene in the picture scroll.

Lin Ruoxi stared at Ye Wuchang, they had just fought against each other, so they naturally knew his strength, "That physical body is his strongest trump card."

The Heavenly Ruler of the Light Plane said in a deep voice: "That is the body of the top Heavenly Ruler. After continuous tempering, it is already indestructible."

on the ring.

Chen Mu wins the snow in white clothes.

He stood there floating away.

There was a trace of fear in Ye Wuchang's eyes, and he couldn't help but wondered: "It's strange, my body trembles unconsciously."

He had never felt this way before.

Ye Wuchang was not afraid of Chen Mu, but his skeleton body was trembling non-stop, and the strong men around him could see clearly.

Even the powerhouses outside the ancient city of Yuanhai can see that the black-robed powerhouse in the Necromancer plane is even more frowning. Yun Mengchen said lightly: "The most powerful means of the Necromancer plane is to be able to get new life from dead bones." , Ye Wuchang is just the soul in that skeleton, so naturally he cannot understand the horror of that skeleton."

Lin Qingdai seemed to understand, but Master Minghong said in a deep voice: "That skeleton is afraid of Chen Mu."

Yun Mengchen nodded slightly.

Ye Wuchang clenched his fists tightly, and forced his physical body to attack Chen Mu. There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the fist marks with Youguang arrived ahead of time.

Standing there, Chen Mu remained motionless, with an indelible radiance rising from his body, which was more dazzling than the sun, and ordinary strong men couldn't look directly at it. When the fist print landed on the indelible radiance, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ye Wuchang approached, and the skeleton's palm came down with a faint light. Chen Mu pinched his sword fingers, waving his hands like drawing a sword, and the fingertips overflowed with sword light.

The sword light slashed across, and Ye Wuchang's pitch-black palm was cut off, and the broken part glowed with golden light.

The strong men around looked dignified, Zhu Wangu frowned slightly, and said coldly: "The strong one is the sword light, but his physical body is not weaker than the remains of the heavenly master, and his strength is stronger than before."

There was joy in Lin Qingdai's eyes.

Master Minghong looked serious, he could no longer see Chen Mu's strength clearly.

Yanluo smiled and shouted: "Chen Mu, come on, avenge my sister, and teach him a lesson."

Lin Ruoxi couldn't help shaking her head and chuckling.

on the ring.

Ye Wuchang once again condenses the dharma form.

The Necromancer came down with the Dark Bone Hammer in hand, making the huge arena seem a bit small.

Chen Mu sacrificed his natal Taoist soldiers, and the golden long sword slashed across the sky, leaving afterimages of the sword light, the surrounding rules and order were cut off, and the world was silent.

That sword.

It's like a lifetime away.

The necromantic form was cut off.

Ye Wuchang's soul was trembling, he now knew what fear was, and wanted to run away.

Chen Mu didn't give him a chance, and swung his sword again, cutting across the sky with one stroke of the sword, the flame in Ye Wuchang's skull suddenly went out.

Ye Wuchang fell on the ring.

Not to mention how angry the strong man in the Necromancer plane was, Master Minghong frowned, "He's too ruthless, and now we're in big trouble."

Yun Mengchen asked back: "If I don't kill Ye Wuchang, the Necromancer won't target us?"

The Necromancer Plane took the lead in attacking, and Chen Mu was hunted down by Yin Jiuyou. They had long been sworn enemies.

Ye Wuchang's corpse was sent out, and the strong man from the Necromancer plane recovered the corpse, Yin Jiuyou said coldly: "Ye Wuchang will wake up again."

The second game is over.

A beam of light fell on Mo Jiu'er.

Mo Jiu'er was teleported to the arena. Everyone knew very little about her. They only knew that she was a reinforcement from the Tianhuang plane. It was not easy to stand here.

"I'm not stupid, there's no need to work hard for them." Mo Jiu'er glanced at Qin Changsheng, and then voluntarily left the ring, which made everyone dumbfounded.

Bai Qingxue said in surprise: "Giving up the competition means giving up the ultimate good fortune."

Lin Ruoxi smiled, "If you can't do it, you won't do it because of persistence. Isn't it good to live? For her, this trip has been fruitful."

When Mo Jiu'er returned to the ancient city of Yuanhai, she looked up at Chen Mu in the picture scroll.

A ray of light fell on Zhu Wangu, and everyone looked at him in unison, knowing that the next match should be quite interesting.

Zhu Wangu was teleported to the arena, dressed in green clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with sword intent all over his body, standing there like a majestic green mountain.

Chen Mu could feel that Zhu Wangu was a swordsman, and he hadn't met a decent swordsman for many years.

Zhu Wangu sacrificed his natal Taoist soldier, a green blade, the cold light of the blade made it impossible to look directly at it.

"Please!"

Chen Mu stretched out his hand to signal.

Zhu Wangu had no expression on his face, he swung his sword forward, Qingfeng roared like a dragon, the sword light came close to the ground, and even left marks on the ring.

Chen Mu also swung his sword light.

The two sword lights annihilated when they collided.

Chen Mu and Zhu Wangu came to the middle of the ring, their Taoist soldiers collided with each other, and the two swords kept colliding, the gorgeous sword light was very dazzling.

"They are so strong!"

There was admiration in Lin Qingdai's eyes.

Yun Mengchen could feel that Chen Mu and Zhu Wangu didn't use their full strength. The former was enjoying the battle, while the latter was more probing.

Zhu Wangu retreated suddenly, but Chen Mu didn't chase after him, he knew that the latter would use all his strength.

"Don't waste time."

"Let us decide the outcome with one sword!"

Zhu Wangu held the Qingfeng with both hands, he raised the Qingfeng high, and the terrifying sword light soared into the sky, and the sword light broke through the sky, ten thousand feet high.

The terrifying sword intent spread.

The strong man on the platform had a dignified expression, while the strong man outside the ancient city of Yuanhai was shocked. Even the powerful master of the sky rank felt threatened.

Zhu Wangu's Tsing Yi fluttered in the wind. He held the Tsing Feng tightly with both hands, his eyes wide open, and the sword light that shot straight into the sky seemed to pierce through the silence of the ruins.

Chen Mu clenched the long sword in his hand, and various rules and orders were wrapped around the sword.

When Zhu Wangu swung his sword, Chen Mu also swung his sword. His sword light was glowing like a rainbow. When the two sword lights met, a terrifying explosion appeared, deafening, as if the sky was falling apart.

Chen Mu's sword light was even stronger, and Zhu Wangu's mighty sword light was cut off.

"ended!"

Ni Qiankun shook his head slightly.

The strong people around could see that Zhu Wangu's swordsmanship was still far behind Chen Mu's.

on the ring.

Zhu Wangu hadn't given up yet, he transformed himself into a sword and blended with his natal Taoist soldiers, the powerful sword light illuminated the world, and Qingfeng charged straight at Chen Mu.

call out!
Qingfeng came through the air.

Chen Mu was not careless, he raised his long sword, and with the sound of thunder, there was a glow on the ring, just in time to collide with that Qingfeng.

However, Qingfeng passed through Xiaguang.

This sword condensed everything Zhu Wangu had, and Qing Feng was unstoppable wherever he went.

Chen Mu had no choice but to get serious, he waved the Daoist in his hand again, and directly collided with Qingfeng, and the terrifying energy fluctuations spread to the surroundings.

Ding!
A crisp sound.

Qingfeng broke, it was Zhu Wangu's natal Taoist soldier, the strong around him were dumbfounded, if the Taoist soldier was broken, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Chen Mu's eyes were solemn, Zhu Wangu broke the Qingfeng himself, and he did not hesitate to break the natal Taoist soldier, but also launched the final attack.

The blade of the broken sword pierced through the immortal radiance, Chen Mu's left shoulder was pierced, blood lay on Chen Mu's shoulder, and various regular energies prevented the wound from healing.

Broken Sword was pushed back by Chen Mu.

Zhu Wangu turned into the deity, his face was pale, he coughed up blood, but he laughed, "Haha, it seems that you are not invincible, and you can bleed."

Chen Mu said lightly: "You go."

Now that Zhu Wangu was injured even more seriously, Chen Mu had the ability to kill him, but he didn't want to do that. They had no grievances and no enmity, and it was understandable to try their best in the ring.

"Thank you."

Zhu Wangu left with his broken body.

Chen Mu won three consecutive victories, and the strong people outside the ancient city of Yuanhai were shocked by his strength, but now that he is injured, his strength must be affected.

Lin Qingdai was a little worried, "There are still five strong men, Brother Chen, come on."

Minghong was also relaxed, "No matter whether we win or lose, our results will not be bad."

"It's still worth looking forward to." Yun Mengchen was optimistic about Chen Mu and believed that he could go further.

on the ring.

There was a hole in Chen Mu's left shoulder, and there were special rules for the wound. Zhu Wangu knew that he had the ability to go back in time, and the broken sword just now deliberately interfered with the time rules, so that he could not recover quickly.

Such injuries are not fatal, but at this level of combat effectiveness, they must have an impact.

The powerhouses on the stage looked at each other, they were all expecting each other to play first.

A light fell on Wuxiang.

Wuxiang from the plane of bliss appeared on the ring, and the strong people around him showed excited expressions, because he was the son of the plane of bliss.

Wuxiang is tall and slender, with fair skin, bare head, and looks quite handsome. He holds a golden Zen staff, stands in front of him with one palm, and bows slightly.

Chen Mu also saluted with one hand.

"Donor, please!"

Chen Mu put away his natal Taoist soldiers, and asked with a smile, "I heard that the Buddha clan has the strongest body."

Wuxiang smiled kindly, "Our physical body and Dharma are both very strong."

"Then ask for a lesson."

"Benefactor, please."

Wuxiang put away the Zen stick, stretched out his hand and said.

boom!
Chen Mu teleported in front of Jin Chan, and punched out, the arena was shaking, the light of the fist was dazzling, Wu Xiang stood where he was, raised his palm, and the light of Buddha shone everywhere.

boom!
The moment the fists and palms meet, the space is boiling, and ripples are spreading in circles.

boom! boom! boom!
The two clashed non-stop, like two suns colliding non-stop, with flames splashing everywhere.

This kind of close combat is a special test of the physical body. Chen Mu himself is injured, but he chooses this fighting method. Yun Mengchen is a little puzzled. He knows that Chen Mu's strongest is the way of the sword, and the sword can end the battle faster.

Wuxiang's skin turned golden, like it was made of gold, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. Chen Mu's skin glowed with indelible brilliance, and the light of his fists became stronger and stronger.

Boom!

Wu Xiang was forced out by Chen Mu.

The strong men around were dumbfounded, Chen Mu's physical body surpassed the extreme, comparable to the physical body of a heavenly master, as if he had infinite power.

Ni Qiankun and Ji Taiyuan nodded slightly, they recognized Chen Mu's strength, Di Fentian looked indifferent, and Qin Changsheng's eyes were a little dignified.

They all wanted Chen Mu and Wu Xiang to lose both, and then to appear at the end to reap the mess.

Wuxiang's robe suddenly ruptured, his body began to swell, and instantly transformed into a tall King Kong form, with three heads and six arms, and angry eyes.

At this time, his body exuded a Shura breath, which was completely different from the benevolent eyebrows just now. Wuxiang became violent, with six arms attacking at the same time, fists and palms coming out together, like a wall.

Chen Mu squeezed his sword fingers, using his hand as a sword, the sword light on his fingertips brought a little cold light, Wuxiang's fists and palms fell on the sword light, making a crackling sound.

After Wuxiang's transformation, the attack power became much stronger, but the speed dropped significantly. Chen Mu kept attacking Wuxiang's body with his sword fingers.

The sword light fell on Wuxiang, but it didn't seem to cause substantial damage. After a while, some strong men saw the clues. Chen Mu attacked at the same location, and Wuxiang's body had already appeared traces.

"He's not truly immortal yet!" Di Fentian looked at Wuxiang with an indifferent expression.

Wuxiang was in a state of glaring at King Kong, he stomped his feet suddenly, cracks appeared in the arena, and then the prohibition spread, he sealed the surroundings with the power of King Kong.

Chen Mu was locked on by the tyrannical force, his movement became slow, Wu Xiang clasped his palms together, and swatted Chen Mu like a fly.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, suppressing Chen Mu, he can't use his sword fingers, he can only open his arms, his palms touch Wuxiang's palms, Chen Mu has a shoulder wound torn, the sword light overflows, and his shoulders are bleeding.

Wuxiang's pupils released beams of energy light, and Chen Mu's pupils were filled with sharp light.

But the two "eyes" did not meet, Chen Mu's gaze fell on Wuxiang's arm, where he had attacked many times.

Wuxiang's "gaze" fell on Chen Mu's left shoulder, also hitting his weak point.

Bang!
Wu Xiang and Chen Mu were shocked back at the same time.

Chen Mu's left shoulder was shattered on the spot, and his left arm was no different from a crippled one. Wu wanted to exit the King Kong form, but his arm was also injured, and a smile returned to his face.

Seeing that both of them were hurting, the powerhouses on the stage all showed gratified smiles. The powerhouses outside the ancient city of Yuanhai were very nervous, while the powerhouses on the Bliss plane seemed very calm. Be nervous and hope they both get seriously injured.

Wu Xiang smiled slightly, "It seems that the fight cannot be resolved with fists alone."

"Yes."

There was also a smile on Chen Mu's face. The Buddha's physical body was well-deserved. They were evenly matched. If Chen Mu hadn't been injured, they might be even more anxious.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Wuxiang clasped his hands together, and the Buddha light all over his body condensed into a golden lotus flower.

Sanskrit sounds sounded from the arena.

The deafening Sanskrit sound pierced through the silent place, and the strong men on the platform frowned. They could feel the pressure. The strong men outside the ancient city of Yuanhai couldn't hear it, but they could see the ancient Buddha behind Wuxiang.

Chen Mu took out his natal Taoist soldier, he was not affected by the Sanskrit sound, and he held the long sword tightly.

The ancient Buddha opened his eyes, like two sky lanterns, piercing through all emptiness, and then his big hand covering the sky fell, covering the entire arena, and Chen Mu had nowhere to hide.

Chen Mu clenched his long sword and swung it forward. This sword was like the rising sun, unstoppable, and all rules and order were cut off in an instant.

This sword.

Let the years slow down.

The Sanskrit sound stopped abruptly, the projection of the ancient Buddha dissipated, and Wu Xiang coughed up blood, his state became weak, "I lost, my cultivation is not enough."

Holding the long sword in one hand, Chen Mu could see that he was much weaker than when he first appeared on the stage. With a smile on his face, he calmly said, "Give way."

Wuxiang still has a lot of magic weapons that he has not used. Chen Mu knows that he still has a hole card.

Chen Mu won four consecutive victories.

The powerhouses in the dark blue plane are the most excited, their rankings have risen again, and if Chen Mu continues to win, the rankings will rise even further.

The powerhouses of all dimensions were shocked by Chen Mu's performance. Even the master of heaven would be afraid of the strength and potential he showed.

Chen Mu became the focus of the audience.

Everyone was looking forward to his next opponent, and a ray of light fell on Ji Taiyuan.

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