I! Pluto Hades

The fiery Red God Warrior figure calmly came to Mu.

"The House of Ice, the guardian of Yarheim."

"It is also the hidden guardian of the House of Fire, Moos Bellheim."

"The gatekeeper of the Hall of Valor!"

"Great-horned buck, Exonier!"

Exonier solemnly stated all his names.

Tom nodded vigorously.

To show respect for this admirable god fighter.

Exchonier took another look at the small cosmic flame on Mu's body.

Knowing that Mu has lost the ability to speak at this time.

Sighing lightly, he continued: "My power has the experience of ice and fire at the same time."

"With your current strength, it is impossible to block my casual sword."

"And, even if you burn your soul completely."

"It can't even break through the defense of my God Fighting Clothes."

"And my small universe's automatic counterattack "160" is likely to shatter even your holy clothes."

"So, why don't we all drop the Doonong defense.

"Shoot at the same time, and attack each other with the strongest blow."

"It all depends on the degree of perception of power to determine the outcome."

"This duel was completed in the most honorable manner.

"What do you think?"

This proposal is in the hands of all the gods of Olympus.

Watch two consecutive deathmatch.

All onlookers have already found out.

The God Fighting Clothes worn by these God Fighters.

In terms of performance, it really blows up all the fighting clothes of one's own side.

Even Mingyi, before Shendou Nong, didn't take advantage of it at all.

Even Mu, who was close to Exonier, was stunned on the spot.

He couldn't help but admire in his heart: "You are indeed the gatekeeper of the Hall of Valor.

"Sure enough, he regards the Warrior's glory as his entire life and guards it!"

Such a proposal means that the other party has voluntarily given up the excellent performance of the Shen Douyi.

Naturally, the gap between the two sides was narrowed as much as possible.

A relatively pure hard power competition has been formed.

Tom nodded vigorously.

With a shake of his body, the Aries golden holy garment on his body fell off.

Automatically restores to the state of the Golden Saint Cloth Chest.

Exonier also reached out and patted his chest.

The holy clothes on his body fell off automatically.

Beside it, form a fiery Red giant horned stag.

"When you have accumulated enough strength, let's start!"

The flame of the small universe on Mu's body gradually condensed.

On top of his right fist, an extremely dazzling ball of light was formed.

"I'm ready!"

"Let's do it! Your Excellency Exonier!"

"The greatest mystery!"

"Star Court!"

Mum!

One punch out!

The dazzling starlight instantly filled the entire arena of justice!

As if, the entire sky was pulled into the night.

And the starlight all over the sky has become the only light in this world!

The reason for this visual effect.

In fact, it's because Mu's fist speed is too fast!

So much so that the light spot on the front of his fist.

It directly and briefly penetrated the visual nerves of all onlookers.

For self-protection, the visual brightness is minimized.

Day thus turns into night.

And the starry sky.

In fact, it's all Mu's Lightspeed Fist!

The gods reacted quickly, and couldn't help but be full of hope for Mu's move.

Since Mu can play such an exquisite trick.

Maybe, he can really win in the competition of pure power perception?!

Unexpectedly, Exonier's voice floated out in the darkness.

"Xingming Zhiting? It's a wonderful move!"

"It seems to use the speed of light fast punch to disrupt the opponent's visual nerves."

"Actually, unconsciously, the power slowly permeates all the opponent's senses."

"Fundamentally destroy the excitation of the opponent's small universe energy!"

"Those with weak strength can hardly resist the continuous fast punches of light speed."

"Those who are strong will also be distracted by the light of the fist.

"When it comes to serious problems in our own small universe."

"Only by surprise can you feel the deep killing effect of this move!"

"Unfortunately, for me."

"Your fast punch is not fast enough!"

"Your fist light is not bright enough!"

The gods of Olympus who have just raised a little hope.

In the dark again!

because.

Since Exonier was able to tell the subtlety of Mu's move so lightly.

That means.

This trick has no effect on him at all!

really!

—The flames of Pengqing Blue suddenly lit up!

In the sky full of stars.

It is as dazzling as a sun rising to the middle of the sky!

As soon as the sun rises, any starlight becomes the light of a grain of rice!

How can it be compared with the sun?!

As soon as Mu's fist light touched the blue flame...

It immediately dissipated into nothingness.

What's even more weird.

That was obviously the blue flame where Exonier's real body was.

But it exudes a strong icy breath.

It seems that instead of releasing heat, its combustion sucks away all the hot spots around it!

Mu under the firelight.

It even feels like your whole body is losing heat!

It's just a blink of an eye.

The punching speed was involuntarily reduced by half!

The cold, like a necrosis, slowly penetrated into his bones!

Extremely uncomfortable!

Exonier's voice came to his ears again out of season.

"At most ten seconds, you will freeze into an ice sculpture under my flame."

Beyond the unbearable freezing pain of the body.

There is also the psychological pressure that the opponent is constantly exerting.

At this moment, Mu can be described as internal and external speculation!

However, he didn't intend to give up just yet!

Still trying my best.

Unceasingly punch your own speed of light punches!

Let that little bit of starlight spread over the night as much as possible!

His persistence naturally aroused Exonier's confusion.

"Although I appreciate your tenacious will."

"But, I don't understand, why are you so persistent?"

"You know, if you are in the moment before you are completely frozen."

"If you are still working so hard."

"You'll break yourself apart!"

"Why don't you stop here, and be frozen by me at your most glorious moment!"

1.4 "Turn into an ice sculpture that will never melt."

"Use your glorious deeds to inspire your descendants?"

I have to say that Exonier's proposal is really very convincing.

Instead of meaninglessly crumbling in this arena.

It is really better to preserve it in the form of ice sculptures.

Pass on your will and glory to everyone in the Mu continent.

After all, there is an obvious gap between the strength levels of the two.

It is impossible to turn defeat into victory!

Mu, however, turned a deaf ear.

Still doing his best, he kept punching fast punches one after another!

Even, his body was already covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost!

Freezing is about to fall on him!

"Your Excellency Exonil."

"Actually, my fist light has the third level of damage!".