The best eye

Chapter 1190

"Everyone, now the competition continues."

Hua Shijian opened his mouth, which attracted everyone's attention.

The battle is still going on, many geniuses have joined one batch after another, but the strongest few have yet to make a move, such as Meng Wuyuan, Qin Tianya, Mu Bin and others.

It took a full half a day before Mu Bin stepped onto the ring. As a semi-saint, he swept down the Nilotician genius who was guarding the ring almost as soon as he got on the stage.

The prestige of the semi-holy is fully revealed at this moment.

"Who's going to fight?" He said calmly, and set his sights on everyone.

The semi-sage is far stronger than the reincarnation realm, so as his voice fell, no one answered for almost ten breaths, because they all knew that they were not opponents, and even if they went up, they would fail.

Even if the opponent can't hold back, they may kill them, so instead of dying, they might as well watch a show.

"It seems that there is no one left. If this is the case, then I will fight." At this moment, Meng Wuyuan spoke. He said that he came here to fight, but in fact, with his strength, among these people present, he could fight for him. There are very few enemies.

He is a semi-saint, and Mu Bin is also a semi-saint. When two people meet, they are like the tip of a needle against a wheat awning.

"I don't think the extra tricks are necessary. You and I will win or lose within three tricks, how about that?" Looking at Meng Wuyuan, Mu Bin said.

"You can't use three moves, and you can't do two under my hands." Meng Wuyuan said, causing many people to gasp.

You must know that he is still a half-sage, half-sage is against half-sage, he actually said that the winner will be determined within two moves, isn't this tone a little louder?
At this moment, even Wang Feng couldn't help but open his eyes. The semi-sages are already very close to the early stage of the holy realm, and to some extent, they are a false holy realm. The coats on their bodies, then they are a real holy land.

"I didn't expect you to speak so loudly. I want to see how Meng Wuyuan defeated me with two moves." Mu Bin had a sneer on his face.

It's just that after the sneer, his complexion gradually became serious. Meng Wuyuan's reputation was born out of force, and he didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

"Then just watch." While speaking, Mu Bin only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he felt that his arm seemed to be cold.

Looking up, Meng Wuyuan still stood there without moving, as if he had never moved.

But at the next breath, Mu Bin suddenly felt his right arm lighten, and when he turned around to look at him, he was horrified, because he saw his right hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, the blood seemed to be worthless at this moment. gushing from his wound.

Whoa!
Seeing this scene, many people present were shocked, they didn't see Meng Wuyuan's shot at all, it seemed that Mu Bin's arm was dropped by himself.

"How did he do it?" Seeing this scene, even Liu Yidao couldn't help opening his mouth, showing surprise.

Because even he didn't see that Mu Bin moved, it seemed that Mu Bin had been in place all the time, but he didn't move, why was the other's arm cut off?
Could it be that his speed was so fast that he could no longer see it with the naked eye?

"If this person grows up to the Holy Realm, I'm afraid he can threaten the Supreme in the later stage of the Holy Realm." Wang Feng said, his eyes flickering slightly.

Others saw that Mu Bin didn't move, but Wang Feng could see clearly that Mu Bin's speed was indeed too terrifying, even as his opponent, Mu Bin didn't even see him move.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Meng Wuyuan had already completed the two sets of drawing and retracting the sword. His speed was so fast that even Wang Feng had to be surprised.

In terms of speed, Wang Feng felt that he was fast enough, but compared with this dream, he was actually still far behind.

Everyone has strengths, and what Meng Wuyuan is best at is probably this speed.

Wang Feng couldn't understand why Meng Wuyuan's shot was so fast. If Wang Feng didn't have the eyes of the sky, what he could see with his realm was just a phantom.

"This is the first move." Meng Wuyuan said indifferently, and then his figure flashed, and the second move came.

He once said that he could defeat Mu Bin within two moves, if he couldn't do it, he would be slapping himself in the face in front of hundreds of thousands of monks.

It's just that Meng Wuyuan has always spoken without falsehood. When his second move broke out, a strong life-and-death crisis suddenly appeared in Mu Bin's heart.

At this moment, he could no longer care about the severe pain from his shoulder, and he chose to back away without hesitation.

He couldn't see Meng Wuyuan's figure, he could only feel the boundless killing intent covering him, if he didn't retreat, he would definitely die!

In the past, he had heard how powerful Meng Wuyuan was. At first, he didn't believe it. After all, those people passed on Meng Wuyuan so well. They said they would die with a sword, and they had the reputation of a swordsman.

It's just that now he has to believe those rumors, because Meng Missing is too terrifying for him, an arm is removed after a face-to-face meeting, and now his life is already under great threat.

Pfft!
He kept retreating, he kept trying to avoid the oppression from Meng Wuyuan, but the ring was so big, Mu Bin didn't even notice that he had retreated to the edge, and under the pressure of Meng Wuyuan, he fell straight down When I got off the ring, I fell a big somersault.

Letting a semi-saint fall a somersault, this is probably considered a rare interesting thing in the realm of a semi-saint.

"You lost." Meng Wuyuan said flatly after glancing at Mu Bin who fell to the ground.

"I..." Mu Bin was left speechless by Meng Wuyuan's words, just now he was only thinking of avoiding, he didn't even notice that he had fallen, according to the regulations, falling into the ring is considered a failure.

Tangtang Bansheng actually stumbled here, without thinking about it, he knew that many people would definitely look at him with strange eyes at this moment.

"I admit defeat." Taking a look at Meng Wuyuan, Mu Bin also knew that he couldn't fight him at all, because the opponent's weird speed could kill him in an instant.

Although he is also a semi-saint, he understands that if this dream is missed, it may even threaten the supreme saint.

"Dream has no chance to win this match." The elder of the Hua family announced, but when he announced the end, he still felt like he was dreaming.

Two half saints, one fights the other, and it only takes two short moves to end the battle. Isn't it too scary for this dream to miss?

"Qin Tianya, come down and fight." Meng Wuyuan shouted.

His voice was roaring, and mixed with an indomitable prestige, Hua Qianyan who watched it showed a slight strange color.

You must know that this is the first time she has a second expression on this public occasion.

"Fight and fight, do you think I, Qin Tianya, will be afraid of your failure?"

Qin Tianya sneered, and then his voice fell to the top of the ring amidst the roar.

"My realm is already one level higher than yours. Do you really want to fight me?" Qin Tianya said with contempt in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, in my eyes, the Holy Land is nothing special." Meng Wuyuan yelled loudly and made a bold move.

It is a fact that his realm is one level lower than the opponent, so he can only strike first.

A black shadow moved quickly on the ring at this moment, except for a few masters present, no one could clearly see the trajectory of Meng Wuyuan's movement.

"It's too fast, how did he achieve this speed?" Liu Yidao said with shock on his face.

When Meng Wuyuan chopped off Mu Bin's arm before, everyone didn't see him move, but now when his speed exploded, everyone realized that it wasn't because he didn't move, but because his speed was amazingly fast , hardly human.

A cold light suddenly appeared, after Meng Wuyuan approached Qin Tianya, he drew his sword without hesitation.

Although the action of drawing a sword is delayed by many people, Meng Wuyuan does it very smoothly. Obviously, he has practiced this simple action of drawing a sword countless times, and he has already memorized it by heart.

Clang!

Sensing that the danger was approaching, this Qin Tianya took out a big knife without hesitation, and as soon as he took out the big knife, an astonishing evil spirit erupted.

This was a far more terrifying weapon than the Nilotic youth's weapon. The moment he saw this big knife, Liu Yidao, who was used to using knives, suddenly became a little excited.

Although he has the Juehun Dao bought by Wang Feng in his hand, and the quality of the Juehun Dao is not low, but in terms of the strength of the evil spirit, Qin Tianya's sword is many times higher than his.

Perhaps the quality of the opponent is not as good as the Juehun Dao, but if such a sword is cut on a person, the amazing evil spirit is enough to cause catastrophic damage to the opponent.

Don't underestimate the evil spirit accumulated over time. Although the evil spirit is not poisonous, once it enters the body, it will affect the thinking at least, and it can directly destroy the mind in severe cases, and become a devil from then on.

If this weapon is used in battle, its lethality is self-evident.

"What? Have you taken a fancy to this weapon?" Wang Feng asked calmly at this moment.

"Very excited." Hearing Wang Feng's words, Liu Yidao nodded without hesitation.

The relationship between the two has already surpassed that of friends, and is more like a kind of relative. Although the two of them usually like to scold people when they get along, but when it comes to critical moments, neither of them will lose the chain.

If not, the two of them would not have survived to this day.

"Since it's tempting, just grab it after their battle is over." Wang Feng said, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Will this be too ostentatious?" Liu Yidao said with some embarrassment.

After all, although he wanted the opponent's weapon, he didn't want to cause trouble to Wang Feng at the same time. After all, this was the territory of the Nile Cult, and their family was the only one.

If you provoke the Nile Cult, I'm afraid the two of them will have nothing to eat.

"What are you afraid of? We have the art of stealing the sky and changing the sun. Could it be that the Nile Cult goes after two people with a little trace, and can find anything?" Wang Feng said nonchalantly.

"Haha, yes." Hearing Wang Feng's words, Liu Yidao was relieved.

The technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun is so powerful that it can be called a divine technique. This technique is not offensive in any way, but it is an excellent weapon for incognito. After stealing the knife, as long as Liu Yidao is not used, who the hell knows it was done by the two of them?
In the future, when he leaves the Nile Sea, he can do whatever he wants.

"Don't worry, if it's ours, it's ours. Read on." Wang Feng said, and then cast his eyes on the battlefield.

After a brief confrontation, the two of them had already lifted off, because the arena was too small for them.

As for the rule that Hua Shijian once said that it would be a failure to lift into the air, the two of them didn't care, because they were determined to kill each other from the moment they shot.

So how could they be restrained by mere rules? The game of life and death may have a result at any time. If they are influenced by the outside world, it is likely to affect their real combat power.

(End of this chapter)