Supreme Divine Emperor

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Suddenly, a sound of vomiting blood came out from the ring, a silhouette, fell directly to the ground, vomiting blood, look pale.

It is Gu Liangsheng!

Although his cultivation's indestructible holy golden fist power is equally overbearing, but he has been attacked by Mu Yun's eight punches before, and he is no longer in the peak state.

He is really hard to understand, why can Mu Yun be able to perform a second time?

Mu Yun is just a Saint Sovereign mid-range, he can't do this at Saint Sovereign Extreme Realm!

Looking at the slightly unwilling Gu Liangsheng, Mu Yun didn't have much joy of victory.

It took him more than ten years to regenerate the eight-armed Iron Fist in the Secret Pavilion. If he lost to Gu Liangsheng, it would be really strange.

"I lost..."

Gu Liangsheng lowered his arrogant head at the moment, his eyes no longer look good.

"Damn..."

In the audience, Chai Zheng could not help clenching his fists when he saw this scene, and yelled, "This Gu Liangsheng, is it a waste?" ?"

"Will you lose to Mu Yun?"

It's just that when he said this, it suddenly sounded. Just now, I was also defeated by Mu Yun. , Chai Zheng can only secretly resent, but there is no way.

Mu Yun is now stepping down the ring.

This time, Gu Yunfei looked at this little junior brother and was completely shocked.

Saint Sovereign mid-range, defeated the ancient Liangsheng of Saint Sovereign Extreme Realm.

This is not a genius, this is an evildoer!

"Awesome!"

Gu Yunfei couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment: "I hope you will arrive at Saint Venerable Realm now, and try to play against me. I am really very Looking forward to you of Saint Venerable Realm."

"In that case, I have to speed up the cultivation and catch up with the second senior brother."

At this moment, Yi Yue is on the ring .

Her opponent is Ying Yao of Fifth Peak.

Na Ying Yao is the dísciple of the Saint Sovereign Extreme Realm cream of the crop at the fifth peak, deep and unmeasurable, but Yiyue is also Saint Sovereign Extreme Realm after all.

Before, Gu Yunfei was obviously confident in Yiyue, and he would not lose if he wanted to come to Yiyue.

When this battle is over, there will be only ten people left.

And none of these ten people are simple roles.

Bang...

At this moment, a roar erupted from an arena, deafening.

A silhouette was suddenly lifted off, vomiting blood, and passed out.

"Pu Yi wins!"

Following the announcement of the referee, the Ping Yi of the first peak stepped off the ring step by step.

"You actually lost?"

Looking at Gu Liangsheng, Bu Yi was slightly surprised.

"The Mu Yun eight-armed Iron Fist is too strong, I am defeated..." Gu Liangsheng bit his lip tightly and sighed in a low voice.

"It's not that he is too strong!"

At this moment, Bo Yi said indifferently: "It's you are too weak, waste!"

" ......"

Although Bo Yi and him are both at the first peak, in the past, he has always been suppressed by Bo Yi.

This time, I lost to Mu Yun who was in the middle of Saint Sovereign. I would like to come to Bo Yi to take the opportunity to taunt him.

But Gu Liangsheng knew in his heart that winner is the king, loser is the villain, and he has nothing to say.

"If I meet him, he will definitely make him die, not for you!" Bu Yi said indifferently: "It is for the face of the first peak."

" Cao Hefei’s senior brother defeated Gu Qingyi and became the number one in the holy list. Our first peak is in Saint Venerable Realm and completely defeated the Sect Lord peak. Therefore, Saint Sovereign Realm dísciple cannot lose."

Buyi coldly snorted , Leave directly.

Gu Liangsheng was annoyed at this moment, but he had nothing to say.

"If you met Mu Yun, you would know..." Gu Liangsheng sighed slightly in his heart.

The competition is still going on.

At this moment, the ten arena are over one after another.

The top ten are born!

This time, in the top ten, Sect Lord Peak, Mu Yun and Yi Yue are two.

Bu Yi and Lu Yu of the first peak.

And Wu Hongyang of the second peak.

Zhou Yue of the third peak, Liang Wenxuan of the fourth peak and the others.

Except for the remaining three people and Mu Yun, the others are all famous people. Among the inner mountain Saint Sovereign Realm dísciple, they belong to the ranks of geniuses.

This kind of battle greatly promoted the enthusiasm of the outer disciple.

What is martial cultivation?

Isn’t it just to protect yourself and be respected by thousands of people?

Only when they reach Saint Sovereign, can they have the opportunity to stand on the ring, divided into high and low.

"Little junior brother, the next opponents are all ruthless characters."

Yiyue swallowed a Sacred Pill at this moment to regain his strength, and exhorted: "You have to be careful. In case they encounter Bu Yi and Lu Yu from the first peak, they will definitely deal with you."

"I understand!"

Mu Yun nodded.

be that as it may, but for those five places, he is absolutely impossible to let go.

The peculiarities in the Bronze Mountain, coupled with the potential to be promoted to the Lord, made him unable to give up!

"The last round begins!"

Whitebeard Elder is now on stage again.

The martial stage within the valley is divided into five arenas at this moment, with a wide area, ten silhouettes, one after another walks to the arena.

These ten people are destined to rays of light ten thousand feet.

"The next test will be even more dangerous, so be careful yourself. When thinking about the places in the bronze mountain, don't forget, you are all Xiaoyaoshan dísciple."

White Beard Elder's words fell, and with a wave of his palm, he suddenly turned into ten light groups and appeared in front of the ten people.

"If you are ready, let's start!"

The words of Elder Whitebeard fell, and the ten people walked out one after another, one by one, numbers appeared in front of the ten people.

"Number One!"

Mu Yun looked at the number in front of him, and his eyes fell on the other Number One.

"Bu Yi!"

I glanced over, that silhouette, a pair of eyes were already staring at him.

"It's a coincidence!"

Being beside Bo Yi, a slender silhouette showed his number at this moment, which happened to be number two.

The other number two is Yiyue.

"It seems that our First Peak and Sect Lord Peak are really predestined." Lu Yu grinned and said.

"Bo Yi, that kid can defeat Gu Liangsheng, you can be careful, don't fall in the sewer!"

"With this mind, you should worry about yourself better , Yiyue, it’s not easy to deal with!"

Bo Yi said calmly: "If I lose to Mu Yun, I don’t have to stay in Xiaoyao Mountain anymore."

"Since So, let's meet at Gutong Mountain."

Lu Yu seemed extremely confident at the moment.

But Bo Yi's eyes are slightly cold, looking towards Mu Yun.

"Make me ashamed of the first peak, your way is here!" Bu Yi said indifferently: "Seeing the hope that is so close at hand, it is now annihilated, what do you think in your heart?"

"Whose hopes are shattered, I am afraid it is not necessarily!"

Mu Yun slightly smiled, not much to say.

Yi Yue looked towards Mu Yun and encouraged: "little junior brother, injured badly with many teeth knocked out."

"good!"

Mu Yun nodded, step forward.

At this moment, the ten silhouettes are all walking towards the ring.

Five arena, gathering the eyes of tens of thousands of people, all of this is really too touching.

The Saint Sovereign Realm level, the five strongest dísciple, is about to be born.

"Are you ready?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Bo Yi said with a sneer: "I am worried that you will not have a chance to shoot."

"Then you should worry about yourself a lot."

Bu Yi stepped forward, murderous-looking.

The powerful aura is transmitted wave after wave.

At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes appeared murderous aura slowly.

Everyone thinks that he is easy to step on, but who stepped on whom will be known until the end.

Om...

A rays of light ascends at this moment, and a longsword appears in Bo Yi's hand.

"Oh? Tier 5 holy sword — Luo Yu sword!"

Seeing that longsword, Xiao Qingshan smiled and looked towards the Great Peak Master Cao Hong, and said: "It seems that great Peak Master really cares about this Bo Yi. The Luoyu swords he used have been passed to him."

"hehe......"

Cao Hong Peak Master laughed: "Sect Lord is overpraised, and Bo Yi's temperament is firm. It is indeed rare to reach Saint Sovereign Extreme Realm. If this sword is kept, it will be grayed out, it would be better to give it to Bo Yi!"

Xiao Qingfeng nodded , Did not say much.

The Luo Yu sword was the holy sword in the hands of the Great Peak Master Cao Hong or the dísciple of Xiaoyao Mountain.

This sword edge is extremely sharp, and the sword comes with a powerful frost power. The Great Peak Master of the year relied on this sword to enter the Bronze Mountain.

Now that it is passed to Bo Yi, this time, he also secretly worried about Mu Yun in his heart.

It’s just that this worry is not very strong.

After all, Mu Yun is the figure that senior fancy.

Bang...

Bu Yi holds the sword, slashed out with a sword, rainbow hundred feet, directly rises into the air, falls down, and slashes towards Mu Yun.

"The realm of four punches!"

With a punch, Mu Yun's body and mind are mobilized to the strongest state at this moment.

At the same time, that powerful wave of air and fist wind rolled up.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, a deep blast sounded, and Bo Yi might of a single sword was blocked.

"I'm just a simple sword, you need to use the realm of four punches. If it is a full strength attack, you may not be able to resist the realm of eight punches, right?"

"You can try it!"

Mu Yun stepped directly out, and at the moment of Bu Yi, the sword glow of Luo Yu in his hand was swept away.

"Huatian Luocai kill!"

A sword pierced out, and the sword glow divided into thousands of channels, each of which was like a rainbow, gathered together, the core point , It is the location of Mu Yun.

"Eight-armed Iron Fist, the realm of eight fists."

Bang...

The eight fist shadows surround Mu Yun at this moment, everything Are all wrapped up.

Everyone only heard the crackling sound of crackle, which kept ringing. At this moment, Mu Yun seemed to be an egg, while Bo Yi was like an egg breaker holding a giant hammer.

One attack, one defense, the whole arena of shaking is shaking.

This scene made many Elder faces shocked.

These two people are heaven's chosen. Although Mu Yun's realm is lower, his strength is not bad.

The swordsmanship of Bo Yi is also very superb.

Both of them have the qualifications to accept baptism on behalf of Xiaoyao Mountain entering Gutong Mountain.

However, the competition is a competition, and only one of the two is eligible to go.

"You are on guard very fast."

Bo Yi snered: "I just don't know, how far can you defend?"

" I am also very curious about how far you can attack."

Mu Yun silhouette walked out of the rays of light, safe and sound.

The power of the eight-armed Iron Fist once again caused many dísciples to be in an uproar.

It’s just that although they know that the eight-armed Iron Fist is tyrannical, they know even more that it takes a lot of Essence, Qi, and Spirit to cultivation success this Saint Art.

Even heaven's chosen by Gu Liangsheng only cultivation to the six boxing realm, and Mu Yun cultivation to the eight boxing realm must have paid a great price.