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Defeated Chai Zheng again
He Suo was only an Advanced Holy Emperor. He was still inferior to Chai Zheng, so there was no need for him to use his full strength.
He Suo suddenly attacked with his sword. Clearly, he was prepared.
However, Mu Yun grabbed out with her palm again. Flames spread, and He Suo's attack was blocked again.
"No, no, I haven't used my full strength yet!"
He Suo said again.
"I gave you a chance. If you don't use your full strength, then forget it!"
Mu Yun smiled faintly and slapped out with her palm.
Boom …
A wave of fire swept out, and He Suo's expression changed. He wanted to withdraw his sword, but he could not.
If he was burned by the flames, half of his fur would be gone.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
He Suo hurriedly retreated and looked at Mu Yun in horror.
This guy was simply terrifying. He looked like he did not use much strength, but he was firmly suppressing him.
Mu Yun stopped at this moment. She turned around and walked down the arena, waiting for the second round to begin.
At this moment, the matches in the other arenas were also continuing.
Gu Yunfei saw Mu Yun's speed and nodded. He praised, "Not bad. It seems that Junior Brother's strength can't be evaluated by his cultivation level."
"His opponent is just a little weak!" Mu Yun smiled and said, "Senior Sister Yi, you seem to have met Wen Fengling of the Sixth Peak, right?"
"Yes!"
Gu Yunfei smiled. "But don't worry about her. Although this girl usually looks a little careless, she's an Advanced Holy Emperor and has the Sect Master's guidance. Unless she meets Bo Yi, Wu Hongyang, and Zhou Yue, no one is her match!"
Mu Yun also nodded.
He could tell that Gu Yunfei was very confident in Yi Yue.
At this moment, the competition continued.
On the forty arenas, the outcome of the battle was gradually decided.
In the end, Yi Yue defeated Wen Fengling of the Sixth Peak and landed.
"How was it?"
Yi Yue looked at Gu Yun Fei and Mu Yun and said with a smile, "I'm very powerful!"
After that, Yi Yue's gaze descended onto Mu Yun, and she said, "Little Junior Brother, you're not bad. You're a mid-level Saint Emperor, yet you defeated He Suo. Even though that fellow is a slick person, he does possess some strength!"
"Let's work harder from now on. Our Sect Leader's Peak will surely occupy two spots!"
"Yes!"
After the first round, four out of the ten disciples of the Sect Leader's Peak were defeated. However, six of them advanced to the next round, which wasn't too bad.
Gradually, the first round of fighting began to come to an end. The remaining forty people were given time to rest.
At this moment, the huge battle arena in the middle of the valley had a formation ripple. The forty battle arenas turned into twenty, and each battle arena doubled in size.
When Mu Yun saw this scene, she was also extremely envious.
This array was at least a sixth-grade Saint Array.
With his current ability, he could only set up a Level 5 Saint Array.
However, he believed that with Elder Gu's guidance, he would be able to set up a level-six Saint Array sooner or later.
In this Canglan Myriad World, in the Upper-Class World, the power of the array made him immersed in it.
"The second round, prepare to begin!"
Following the white-haired elder's announcement, the remaining twenty people once again walked into the battle arena.
The elder waved his hand again, and rays of light appeared in front of the twenty people.
Mu Yun took a step forward and grabbed the rays of light in her hand.
"Nine!"
The ninth battle arena.
Mu Yun took a step forward and walked towards the ninth battle arena.
All of a sudden, a figure blocked his path.
"Hmm?"
That figure was not unfamiliar to Mu Yun. It was Chai Zheng.
Chai Zheng looked at Mu Yun and sneered. "I didn't expect my luck to be so good to enter the second round. However, as a mere middle-level Saint Emperor, this is the end. You won't have a chance in the next round!"
"After all, the remaining twenty disciples are basically all at the extreme level of the Saint Emperor Realm."
"You seem to want me to lose?" Mu Yun smiled and said, "But I'm afraid it won't be as you wish!"
"Then let's wait and see!"
Chai Zheng snorted and strode away.
Mu Yun shook her head and walked towards the ninth battle arena.
However, as Mu Yun took a step forward, she realized that Chai Zheng also seemed to be walking towards the ninth battle arena.
Chai Zheng stopped and turned around to see Mu Yun.
"You're in the ninth battle arena?"
Chai Zheng was slightly taken aback, but he laughed out loud.
"Good, good!"
Chai Zheng's expression was extremely happy at this moment. He was so excited that he almost danced with joy.
"Just now, I said that you won't be able to enter the next round, but I was worried that some idiot would lose to you. Now, it seems that there's no need to worry." Chai Zheng grinned and said, "You'll definitely lose against me!"
"Is that so?"
Mu Yun clenched her fists at this moment.
This Chai Zheng had no reason to find fault with her at the beginning. She had embarrassed herself, and now he was resentful.
It seemed that if she did not make this guy understand some principles, it would really be difficult to deal with him.
Chai Zheng clenched his fists tightly and said fiercely, "You made a fool of me that day. Today, I will make you beg for death."
"I hope you have the ability to do so!"
"The battle begins!"
As the elder finished speaking, the auras of the two figures rose.
Chai Zheng had indeed reached the extreme level of the Holy Emperor Realm. The toughness of the Holy Emperor Body could be clearly seen at a glance.
The murderous aura in Mu Yun's eyes gradually rose at this moment. The Immortal Divine Fire spread over her hands, and she directly struck out.
"Powerful flames. However, I just have to avoid touching them!"
Chai Zheng snorted. The aura of the Holy Emperor Body around him expanded, preventing Mu Yun from approaching him.
"Is that so?"
In an instant, Mu Yun directly struck out with both fists.
"Eight Arms Iron Fist, Double Fists!"
The two fists condensed and directly struck out. The fist shadows condensed at this moment and blasted out.
Chai Zheng sneered and gathered Origin Energy in his palms to meet the attack.
Dong …
A dull explosion sounded at this moment. The two fists met the two palms, and a loud boom immediately erupted.
However, most of the aftershocks were absorbed by the surrounding array.
"You have some ability!"
When Chai Zheng saw that Mu Yun did not retreat, his face turned cold, and he attacked again.
A series of whistling attacks, each stronger than the previous, pressured Mu Yun.
He was at the extreme level of the Holy Emperor Realm, and Mu Yun was only at the middle level of the Holy Emperor Realm.
In terms of cultivation level, it was an absolute suppression.
Mu Yun was only strong because of the domineering nature of the Holy Emperor Body. She was different from ordinary people.
Chai Zheng was not afraid at all.
He kept pressuring Mu Yun. Chai Zheng could feel that Mu Yun could not resist his powerful attacks.
"Slash!"
Chai Zheng drew a blade with one hand, and a blade light gathered in his hand.
The power of the palm blade was not inferior to the attack of a Holy Artifact.
"Get lost!"
With a low shout, Mu Yun directly struck out with both fists again.
"Four Fists!"
The power of the Eight Arms Iron Fist multiplied. Four fist shadows directly bombarded Chai Zheng.
Boom …
A muffled explosion reverberated within the formation.
This time, everyone saw it clearly. Although Mu Yun had unleashed the same attack as before, it was several times more powerful than before.
Chai Zheng's face turned cold at this moment. He waved his hand again, and the palm blade slashed open.
The power of the palm blade slashed out, blocking the attack of the fist shadows.
When the fist shadows finally dissipated, Chai Zheng's face was full of sweat. Clearly, he had reached his limit.
"That's it?"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "In that case, you're too weak!"
"You …"
Chai Zheng snorted and said with a cold smile, "The attack just now was the Eight Arms Iron Fist, right? I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate it successfully. However, this fist technique not only requires a strong body, but also a great burden on the body when using it. It also requires a vast amount of source power.
"You've already used two fists and four fists once each. Let's not talk about whether you've learned it or not. Even if you've learned it, you don't have any source power to use it, right?"
Chai Zheng sneered and said, "You said I'm weak. I think you've reached your limit too, right?"
"Then I'm afraid I'll disappoint you!"
Mu Yun clenched her fists tightly. Waves of fist energy condensed and spread out at this moment.
The aura in Mu Yun's body continued to rise.
The gathering of source power became more and more intense at this moment.
"Impossible …"
Chai Zheng was completely stunned when he saw this scene.
"What's impossible about it? You're too weak, so do you think others are as weak as you? "
Mu Yun shouted and punched out with both fists.
"Six fists!"
Boom …
In an instant, six fist shadows fell at this moment. The light overlapped and blasted directly at Chai Zheng.
"Damn it!"
Chai Zheng cursed and waved his hand with a murderous aura.
Dong dong dong …
However, this time, no matter how many palm blades he condensed, he could not cancel out Mu Yun's fist shadows.
Rumbling sounds rang out one after another. At this moment, the fist shadows gradually bloomed. Chai Zheng could not withstand it at all.
"Pfft …"
In the end, Chai Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. There was no blood left in his body. His face was pale as he looked at Mu Yun in horror.
"I … I admit defeat!"
Blood flowed from the corner of Chai Zheng's mouth. If this continued, he would not be able to keep his life.
Mu Yun sneered and said, "Just now, you seemed to be worried about which idiot would lose to me?"
"You …"
Seeing Mu Yun's sneer, Chai Zheng's face turned pale. He wanted to refute but had nothing to say.
Mu Yun turned and walked down the arena with a calm expression.
Although Chai Zheng was at the extreme level of the Holy Emperor Realm, it was not stable.
Moreover, he had successfully cultivated the Eight-Armed Iron Fist. The power of this fifth-grade saint technique was extremely domineering.
Fortunately, his body was extremely strong. When he was at the Holy Ruler Realm, he had gathered a large amount of Holy Ruler Qi and condensed it into a Holy Emperor Body. In addition to the support of the Dragonform Body, he could completely withstand the toughness of the Eight-Armed Iron Fist.
As for the rich source power, he had the Blue Sky Underworld Diagram. He was not worried about running out of source power at all.
Now, even if he only displayed the strength of a Middle Holy Emperor, it was enough to crush Chai Zheng.
Seeing Mu Yun walk down at this moment, Gu Yunfei was truly shocked.
"Little Junior Brother, you are indeed outstanding!"
Gu Yunfei could not help but exclaim, "This time, our Sect Leader's Peak might really get two spots!"
If it was before, he might only be encouraging Mu Yun, but this time, he really said it from the bottom of his heart.
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