Supreme God Emperor

In fact, the third game was the one that Mu Yun worried about the most.

Mo Yang, the physical body's fourfold strong breath realm, with more than ten thousand jin of power, can be said to be invincible in the fourfold realm.

But his opponent is Diao Yayun, the Diao family genius!

When Diao Yayun was in the fifth layer of condensing energy, his physical strength was already 15,000 catties. Now that he has stepped into the sixth layer, he is probably at least 20,000 catties of force.

Originally, Mu Yun wanted to Mo Haichang, and Mo Yang was still able to cope with the gap of one realm.

But Diao Yadong was obviously the bunny with red eyes, no matter what, he sent Diao Yayun on the field.

Although he was worried, he still wanted to encourage Mo Yang.

This guy has lost a full circle in a month, and has become a black circle. This month, Mu Yun's efforts are also in sight.

The game has reached the third game, and everyone looks at this competition no longer as dramatic, but thoroughly serious.

Who could think that the waste class led by Mu Yun could win two games in a row. Will there be a miracle in this third game?

will not!

This is what most people think in their hearts.

Because in the third game, Mo Yang's opponent was really too strong.

Diao Yayun, sixteen years old, with six levels of condensed veins, this level is enough to serve as a tutor in Beiyun Academy.

"In the third match, Mo Yang of the 5th elementary class, against Diao Yayun of the 3rd advanced class, both sides of the match can use weapons, but they can't surpass the ultimate weapon. Now, the competition begins!"

With the voice of the referee instructor falling, the martial arts field became completely restless.

At this moment, Qi Ming, who walked off the ring, glanced at Mu Yun shyly, and smiled.

At this moment, some student disciples had gradually gathered around him.

Qi Ming is really like his name today, a blockbuster.

Being able to refine the top grade ordinary artifacts is enough to live and moisturize the entire North Cloud City.

Don't hurry up and get close to Qi Ming. When Qi Ming grows up completely and want to get close, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

"well done!"

Looking at Qi Ming, Mu Yun smiled slightly: "In a few days, I will help your father refine the pill, you can wait patiently!"

"really?"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Qi Ming couldn't help shaking.

If his father could stand up again, even if he had no strength, he would be extremely excited.

"Smelly boy, will Master lie to you? Now let's watch Mo Yang's game. You have to watch this game carefully. If you want to become a powerful refiner, you must also become a powerful warrior!"

"Yes!"

On the ring, two figures stood.

Diao Yayun was dressed in a white gown with fluttering robes and a smile on his handsome face.

He is Diao Yayun, a genius from the Diao family, standing here, the outcome of this game is already decided.

From the audience, envious gazes were cast, and Mo Yang's ears filled Mo Yang's ears.

Diao Yayun's name is an undefeated existence.

Diao Yayun, at the age of twelve, showed his talent for cultivation and entered Beiyun Academy.

At the age of fourteen, he has already entered the triple-easy state.

At the age of sixteen, he has already entered the sixth-layer condensing pulse realm.

Such an improvement in cultivation is enough to disdain Beiyun City.

Moreover, in Beiyun Academy, every time Diao Yayun showed his strength, he always challenged each other.

Every battle will win.

Among the talented students of Beiyun College, Diao Yayun ranked tenth.

This is because he is too young now, and everyone in Beiyun College has already determined that two years later, the top talent in Beiyun College must be Diao Yayun.

In contrast, Mo Yang is really insignificant.

The silent Mo Yang only had the title of a dude in Beiyun Academy. After entering the Academy for two years, he was still in the Triple Tension Level.

Had it not been for this month to break through to the fourth strong breath realm, this battle would have been nothing to watch.

Even so, Mo Yang still failed to arouse everyone's expectations this time.

Who can expect that a dude who has just stepped into the four-fold realm will defeat a genius disciple in the six-fold condensed vein realm.

"In this battle, you can choose to automatically admit defeat. I will not embarrass you. I think you should also clearly understand the gap between the two of us!"

"Give up?"

Mo Yang smiled.

"How is it possible?" Mo Yang shook his nose and hummed, "After one month's teaching from the pastor, it is easy for me to defeat you now!"

"ridiculous!"

Hearing Mo Yang's arrogant and arrogant words, Diao Yayun was not angry, but the smile on his face was even worse.

Everything does not need to be explained with too many words, only the strength is needed to prove it.

"Blue Wind Moving Cloud Fist!"

With a low drink, Mo Yang was surprised and blasted with a punch.

His body was like a green pine, his fists moved like a cloud, and the huge force weighing more than ten thousand jin crashed down, rushing to Diao Yayun.

"You are too weak!"

Seeing Mo Yang's move, Diao Yayun sneered, and stretched out a finger with one hand, a casual finger, light and soft, facing Mo Yang directly.

This finger can break the mountains and rivers!

This finger can cover the world!

Puff...

A sound of blood splashing sounded, and the next moment, Mo Yang's body, like a broken branch and a leaf, crashed onto the hard bottom plate.

A deep blood hole appeared between his hands.

The blood gurgled out, stained all over the skirt.

One finger!

Diao Yayun's understatement meant that Mo Yang's blood was splashed on the spot, lying on the ground, his hands trembling constantly.

This is the ultimate gap in strength, which is fundamentally irreversible.

"Waste is waste!"

Diao Yayun said calmly: "On the Continent of Heaven, everyone is destined to achieve this life when they are born. Some people can only become supporting actors, and some people can only be trampled waste. Unfortunately, You are!"

This sentence, for any person, will feel arrogant.

But now what I said from Diao Yayun's mouth is so reasonable and so irrefutable.

"So much shit!"

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yang stood up from the ground.

At this moment, the blood in his hands had already dried up, and the terrifying finger hole had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Diao Yayun was stunned.

But Mo Yang waved his hands, feeling the power recovered in his hands.

He naturally understands why this is!

The medicinal bath lasted for half a month, and he was soaked in the medicine industry almost all day every day, and his body had accumulated too much medicinal effect.

And those medicinal effects were obtained by the shepherd instructor who spent nearly 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

What is the concept of one hundred thousand lower grade spirit stones!

Enough for his Mo family's net income for nearly half a year.

"Thank you, Teacher Pastor!"

In his heart, Mo Yang's body moved.

"Hunyuan Thunder Palm!"

With a low drink, Mo Yang's body flew up into the sky, and a strong wind rushed towards Diao Yayun between his hands.

He has practiced this palm many times, and with this palm, he has killed many Tier 5 monsters in the North Cloud Mountains.

Mo Yang believed that even if this palm didn't cause Diao Yayun to be hit hard, it would at least catch him off guard.

"Paiyun Quan!"

With a low drink, Diao Yayun stood still, his legs as if rooted on the ground, motionless.

However, his hands were as elegant as clouds, and he suddenly jumped up and directly rushed towards Mo Yang, which was coming by.

boom……

There was a low hum, and for an instant, Mo Yang rushed in front of Diao Yayun. When Diao Yayun was still five meters away, his chest collapsed, and there was a crackling bone.

Get out!

The physical body's six-fold condensed pulse state, Qi Jin can be released, but Diao Yayun actually reaches a distance of five meters against the sky.

This is simply more terrifying than the seven-fold condensed yuan realm warrior.

Even a warrior in the Ning Yuan realm can't guarantee that after condensing the true essence, he can affect the power of the true essence to a distance of five meters outside his body.

Only the strong who stepped into the tenth level of the Ling Aperture can truly release the true essence and move freely.

With a bang, Mo Yang fell on the ring again.

Two times against Diao Yayun, Mo Yang had absolutely no backhand.

It was almost the same time when Diao Yayun was shot.

This time, even with the medicinal effect that Mu Yun asked Mo Yang to take a medicinal bath before, he struggled a dozen times before slowly standing up.

And Diao Yayun stood by and did not make a move.

Facing Mo Yang, he had pride in his heart.

"Ahem..."

Standing up with a pale face, Mo Yang suddenly couldn't help but coughed, blood running along the corner of his mouth, wet his chest.

But he still stood up stubbornly.

In fact, for this game, when Diao Yayun played, it was already doomed and Mo Yang would lose.

Mu Yun knew this in his heart.

It's just that he didn't expect that Mo Yang was still insisting.

The two clashes are enough to see that he is not Diao Yayun's opponent.

"Trash, don't you admit defeat?"

Seeing Mo Yang standing up stubbornly, Diao Yayun sneered and said, "Is it possible that you still have illusions, imagining that you can win?"

Keng...

However, Diao Yayun's words fell, and the only response to him was the sonorous hum of a green front.

Qingque sword!

Mo Yang, took out the Qingque sword!

"Do you think you can beat me with a sword?" Diao Yayun smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you should see the reality clearly!"

After the words fell, Diao Yayun's body bends slightly.

His hands were bent into iron hooks, like sharp claws, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

At the same time, Mo Yang held the Qingque Sword in his palm, and there was a hint of coldness on the edge of the blade.

The high-grade mortal weapon Qingque sword was made by Muyun himself, and this Qingque sword was refined by the refining method spread from Zhu Xiantu.

It's just the true power that can only be manifested in real battles.

"Qingyun go straight up!"

With a low drink, Mo Yang displayed the first style of the Qingyun sword technique and swung out a sword, but that sword was like a three-style sword skill, striking Diao Yayun from three directions.

Ding……

Ding……

Two clinks sounded at the same time, and as Diao Yayun waved his hands, the two sword qis were instantly defeated.

However, abruptly, the direction and speed of the third sword aura changed abruptly, and it actually bypassed the front of Diao Yayun and slew towards Diao Yayun.