Devouring Mad Emperor

Chapter 209
"It's very simple. If I lose, I will give you 1000 million resource points and a middle-grade spiritless artifact."

"Damn it, 1000 million resource points, a handful of soulless low-grade artifacts, is this the rhythm against the sky?" Countless people exclaimed, feeling that Mutian has huge financial resources.

On the high platform, many people were shocked and said: "I have great luck! I even got the treasure."

"Then what if I lose?" Yang Zhiyuan said with a shocked expression.

"You lost, didn't I just say, be my little brother, if you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say it."

"Tell me what your specific strength is first?" Yang Zhiyuan asked worriedly.

"I use the strength of nine hundred tigers in my physical body, which is probably the eighth-level strength of Wu Wang, and the spiritual energy of Wu Wang's fourth level. I don't need weapons to fight you. It depends on whether you dare or not." Mu Tian said lightly.

"Are you serious?" Yang Zhiyuan smiled wickedly when he heard Mutian's words.

"Indeed, if you beat me, the things are yours. With so many people present to testify, I will not cheat."

"That's good, don't waste the things that come to your door." Yang Zhiyuan said, the aura of the seventh-order peak of King Wu came out, and he locked on Mutian with a confident face.

"Fuck, it turned out to be the peak of the seventh rank of Wu Wang, Yang Zhiyuan is playing tricks."

"Mutian didn't ask before, so I have nothing to say after suffering this loss."

"However, this time Mutian has no chance of winning. If Wu Wang is at the peak of the seventh level, then he will have the strength of the eighth level of Wu Wang, and he can't compete at all." Many people commented.

"Soldiers never tire of deceit, Mutian is playing to death, wasting good things for nothing." Abao said with a sneer.

"This is not necessarily the case. Some people are too confident, which means that he is really powerful." A young man next to Ah Bao said lightly.

"Ye Chen, since you believe in Mutian so much, how about we make a bet?"

"I don't like your stuff at all, you'd better keep it for yourself and use it slowly!" The person called Ye Chen said lightly.

"Ye Chen, don't be arrogant to me, wait for Dabi, I want you to look good." A Bao was impatient, he didn't expect Ye Chen to be so shameless.

Beside Ye Chen, a woman wearing a veil looked at Mutian, full of doubts and a hint of curiosity.

"In this scene, do you really have the strength to compete with Yang Zhiyuan like this?" On the high platform, many people also talked and said.

"Unless you have agility and strong speed, you can defeat Yang Zhiyuan." Tian Lao said lightly.

"Everyone, do you dare to bet? I bet on Mutian to win, how about betting on a middle-grade imperial weapon?" At this time, the master of the Dragon Pagoda said lightly.

All the elders evaded one by one, not daring to gamble, Mu Tian was really too weird, if they gambled easily, they would definitely lose money.

"They're all cowards..."

"Let's make a move! I'll let you make a move first, because I'm afraid that if I make a move, you won't have a chance to make a move." Mu Tian said lightly.

"Arrogance, looking for death." Yang Zhiyuan was furious immediately, a sledgehammer, a low-grade imperial weapon, appeared, and blasted out with one hammer, and punched fiercely, using a high-grade king skill. .

"One move to solve you." Mutian snorted coldly, the figure became ten, and Mutian used the Nine Shadow Steps, the Nine Shadow Steps of the perfect state, the speed reached the peak speed of the eighth rank of Martial King, ten Mutians, crazy Kill Yang Zhiyuan.

"Fuck, what kind of martial art is this." Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't believe their eyes. Ten Mutian, what kind of existence is that.

"This is the Nine Shadow Steps! I remember that no one has successfully practiced this movement because it lacks the first and second steps." Tian Lao stood up and said, he knew the horror of this movement.

On the high platform, everyone was also shocked by the Nine Shadow Steps performed by Mu Tian. Now they finally know what Mu Tian's support is, and they are indeed not afraid of Yang Zhiyuan.

"How could this be? How could this Mutian be so powerful? He's only 16 years old!" Ah Bao and Cheng Hao said in shock at the same time.

"How could it be possible for you to have nine afterimages, and these afterimages still seem to be real, which made me hit like this." Yang Zhiyuan, who was shot in the air, said solemnly.

But Mutian didn't care about Yang Zhiyuan's reaction at all, and rushed out at an extremely fast speed, ten Mutians came from ten different directions.

Yang Zhiyuan didn't want to sit still, he killed him very quickly, with a one-in-ten chance, he locked on a Mutian, and blasted out with a single hammer, but just after he blasted out, a Mutian was directly smashed, his aura was scattered, and he chose the wrong person .

At this time, behind Yang Zhiyuan, Mutian's figure appeared, punched out fiercely, with the power of nine hundred flood dragons, Yang Zhiyuan was directly blasted more than ten meters away, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper.

"Yang Zhiyuan was defeated, because of this strange movement." Everyone said one after another.

Next, the eight figures of Mutian also turned into black spiritual energy and disappeared, and the rest of Mutian looked at Yang Zhiyuan and said, "Boy, do you still want to fight?"

"No more fights, you won."

"Then you know what to do next!"

"Subordinate Yang Zhiyuan, I have met the boss." Yang Zhiyuan came to Mutian and said respectfully.

"Okay, this Zunzi is considered a meeting gift for you." Mu Tian smiled with satisfaction, and took out the middle-grade Zunwu that just appeared, which is still the Zunzi of Hammer.

"Thank you, Boss." Yang Zhiyuan said with a pleasant expression as he took the venerable vessel.

"Then go down first!" Look at the next competition.

"Yes, boss."

After talking, the two returned to their seats one after another, Yu'er and the others were very happy.

"Mu Tian wins the first match, let's start the second match! Please come up with the person with the No. [-] token." Ming Lao said calmly.

Old Ming's voice fell, Xue Nu came up to the top in an instant, and appeared in front of everyone. There was also a young man of the second rank of King Wu, but the young man surrendered directly, and the gap in strength was too great.

In the next time, Yu'er, Yuetong, Luyan, Guiren, the four were very lucky. They all met disciples below the fourth rank of Wuwang, and they were promoted one after another. The rise of Yuer, Yuetong and Luyan was also shocking. Countless people, but they all know that this is the credit of Mutian, and it is Mutian who made these people advance.

Cang Yuanbin, whom Mutian knew, and Tong Qilin, Di Qingli, Cheng Hao, etc. who had been to the dark world together, advanced one after another.

But everyone knows that the competition with 28 people or 14 people is the most exciting, and this one is just an appetizer.

"Next, please come up with the 28 winners!" Ming Lao said again.

After the Mutian people went up, Mutian was speechless, the first time was the first, this time, it was the last one.

However, Mutian, who had retreated, his face sank, because the two standing above, one had green eyes, and the other was Cheng Hao. Although Mutian valued Cheng Hao's talent, he knew that this Cheng Hao seemed faintly Jojo is somewhat hostile towards him, making him worry about the green-eyed contest.

(End of this chapter)