The Clash of Eight Iron Fists
Yi Yue's beautiful eyes landed on Mu Yun.
"Little Junior Brother, you're amazing!"
Her opponent this time was much weaker than her, so the outcome was decided very quickly.
"So you've hidden your strength so well!"
Yi Yue said with satisfaction, "Not bad. If you enter the top five this time, enter the Ancient Bronze Mountain with me. I'll protect you!"
"Alright!"
Mu Yun nodded with a smile.
Although that was the case, it was still uncertain who would protect who.
At this moment, the battles in the various arenas were coming to an end.
This time, there were only twenty people left out of the forty people in the arena.
Apart from Mu Yun, these twenty people were all at the extreme level of the Saint King Realm.
Moreover, every single one of them had an extremely powerful aura.
The white-haired elder looked at the remaining twenty people again and said slowly, "In the following battles, all of you will have to give it your all. However, you are not allowed to kill on purpose!
"If you violate the rules, the sect will strip you of your qualifications even if you win!"
Hearing this, the twenty people nodded.
After all, this was the selection of the Ancient Bronze Mountain's disciples. Whoever had the qualifications could represent the Carefree Mountain and enter the Ancient Bronze Mountain.
However, it was not that easy for the Carefree Mountain to nurture a disciple at the extreme level of the Saint King Realm.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the center.
The arena was divided into ten arenas. Tens of thousands of disciples were looking at this moment.
This scene caused them to feel a surge of emotions.
In the previous competition, the methods and strength displayed by the various disciples were truly inconceivable.
There would definitely be more exciting battles in the following battles.
"Start drawing lots!"
After the elder's announcement, the twenty people took a step forward.
Every one of them held a token in their hands as they walked forward.
In the next moment, the twenty people walked towards their respective arenas.
"Sect Master's Peak's disciple, Mu Yun!"
"First Peak's disciple, Gu Liangsheng!"
At this moment, Mu Yun was standing in the arena.
In front of her was Gu Liangsheng.
Gu Liangsheng was dressed in grey. His hands were behind his back, and his gaze was cold. His dark eyes were staring at Mu Yun.
"Admit defeat!"
Gu Liangsheng said slowly.
"Why?"
"You're no match for me, and you're the Sect Master's disciple after all. I don't want you to lose too badly!"
Gu Liangsheng was filled with confidence.
That confidence came from the fact that he had been able to defeat all of the opponents he had faced in the past few years.
"In the entire Carefree Mountain, the only people below the Holy Venerate that I fear are Bo Yi, Lu Yu, and Yi Yue."
"You're just a mid-level Saint Emperor. You're too weak!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled slightly and was not angry.
"Over the years, I've met many geniuses. Every single one of them said the same thing to me. However, in the end, they were all defeated by me."
When dealing with such a prideful and conceited person, the only way to deal with him was to speak seriously. Everything else was meaningless!
"Looks like you're not afraid of death!"
Gu Liangsheng opened his hands, and a wave of killing intent swept towards Mu Yun.
That surging baleful aura made one's heart tremble.
This was a murderous aura that could only be condensed after millions of battles.
"If that's the case, don't blame me if you die!"
Gu Liangsheng instantly attacked.
At this moment, the expressions of the surrounding disciples all gathered when they saw this scene.
"Gu Liangsheng is an outstanding disciple of the First Peak. It's said that he's on par with Bo Yi and Lu Yu."
"Yeah, he's an extreme Saint Emperor. Mu Yun has probably reached the end of the road this time!"
"However, it's already not easy for Mu Yun to reach this step. It's not an injustice to lose to Gu Liangsheng."
The surrounding disciples were also discussing spiritedly at this moment.
At this moment, Chai Zheng's eyes were looking viciously at Mu Yun.
"A loss is a loss!"
Chai Dong said calmly from the side, "However, if Gu Liangsheng defeats him, it'll be considered as revenge for you. Gu Liangsheng won't let Mu Yun off so easily."
"Mm!"
Chai Zheng roared in a low voice, "I'll definitely reach the Holy Venerate Realm as soon as possible. At that time, I'll definitely make him kneel obediently!"
Losing to Mu Yun was just too embarrassing.
Moreover, he was an extreme Saint Emperor, while Mu Yun was only an intermediate Saint Emperor.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the battle.
Boom …
A loud explosion sounded in the arena. The two figures separated as soon as they collided. Mu Yun's figure kept retreating. She only managed to stabilize herself with her back against the array.
"Extreme Saint Emperor …"
Mu Yun said softly, "As expected, Chai Zheng can't compare to you."
"It's not too late to admit defeat now!" Gu Liangsheng said indifferently.
"You want me to admit defeat with just this bit of strength? You're underestimating me!"
Mu Yun sneered and slapped out with her palm.
The moment she slapped out, her palms turned into fists.
A powerful wave of wind erupted from her fists and swept out. Four fist shadows shot out at this moment.
Dong …
A muffled explosion sounded at this moment, and Mu Yun immediately took advantage of the situation.
At the same time, Gu Liangsheng smiled slightly. He also clenched his fist and threw out a punch.
Four fist shadows instantly struck out at the same time.
"Eight Arms Iron Fist!"
"Both of them have cultivated the Eight Arms Iron Fist, and they've both succeeded!"
"This is getting interesting!"
The surrounding disciples exclaimed when they saw the two of them using the same fist technique at the same time.
"It's said that to cultivate the Eight Arms Iron Fist, one needs an extremely strong physical body. It's not as simple as having been tempered by the heavens and earth."
"Yes, I heard that some of our Carefree Mountain's disciples lost their arms when they tried to cultivate it. There were countless of them."
"These two are indeed geniuses. They've both succeeded …"
At this moment, the eight fist shadows collided with each other.
Dong …
A muffled explosion sounded in an instant.
The two figures separated with a loud bang.
Mu Yun stumbled back again. Her face was pale.
Gu Liangsheng also retreated. However, his expression remained the same.
Everyone was even more surprised when they saw this scene.
"Interesting!"
Gu Liangsheng grinned and said, "I've cultivated the Eight Arms Iron Fist for ten years before I could comprehend it. I didn't expect you to comprehend it when you just entered the sect!"
"Ten years?"
Mu Yun smiled in her heart.
He had used the Life-and-Death Secret Pavilion to cultivate for almost twenty years.
Moreover, his body had been tempered thousands of times. Coupled with his dragonized body, his body was strong enough to fight against Gu Liangsheng.
Moreover, as they fought, the Original Body Destruction Pill that Miao Xianyu gave him had been faintly showing its effect.
Gu Liangsheng might be wrong about winning or losing!
"Kill!"
At this moment, Gu Liangsheng stepped out again.
He clenched his hands into fists. In an instant, six fist shadows shot out.
Gu Liangsheng sneered and said, "I wonder if you've reached the Six Arms Realm during this period of cultivation? The Sixth Fist Realm is completely incomparable to the Fourth Fist Realm! "
"Is that so?"
Mu Yun's lips curled into a smile as he said, "Then I wonder if the Eighth Fist Realm can compare?"
"Are you dreaming? The Eight Arms Realm? I've cultivated for ten years, but I can't control the Eight Arms Realm. You? "
Gu Liangsheng was not speaking without thinking.
The Eight Arms Iron Fist had a high requirement for the physical body.
Even he, who was an extreme Saint King, could not withstand the Eight Arms Realm, let alone Mu Yun, who was only an intermediate Saint King.
That kind of berserk power was too oppressive on the physical body!
"Are you dreaming?"
Mu Yun grinned. Her fists bulged slightly at this moment. A gust of strong wind raged.
"Eight Arms Realm, open!"
At this moment, Mu Yun clenched her fists. Eight Arms Realm was condensed at this moment. The exploding light made people feel dizzy.
The eight fist shadows spread out at this moment. All the power gradually disappeared, as if only the eight fist shadows were left.
At this moment, the power of Mu Yun's eight fists clashed with Gu Liangsheng's six fists.
Boom Boom Boom … …
Instantly, the entire arena shook like a mountain. It completely covered the light of the other arenas.
This attack was too domineering!
The Eight Arms Iron Fist was a fifth-grade Saint Art. Its power was unfathomable.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes carefully looked forward. There, a figure was tightly clinging to the edge of the array. His face was pale and his eyes were staring at Mu Yun.
Dong … …
Gu Liangsheng suddenly knelt down on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had cultivated the Eight Arms Iron Fist and knew the power of the Eight Arms Iron Fist.
The power of the Eight Arms Realm was too strong!
"How does it feel?" Mu Yun grinned.
"Good, very good!"
Gu Liangsheng struggled to stand up and said indifferently, "The Eight Arms Iron Fist is too domineering. I can only withstand it once. But I think you can only use it once too, right?"
"If you do it again, I'm afraid your arms will be crippled!"
"But I don't only have the Eight Arms Iron Fist!"
An aura spread out from Gu Liangsheng's body. It was filled with golden light. That golden aura was dazzling even from far away.
"Undying Saint Golden Fist!"
Gu Liangsheng roared and attacked.
"Undying Saint Golden Fist! Fifth-grade Saint Art. The First Peak Master's ultimate skill when he was a Saint Emperor! "
"Gu Liangsheng actually succeeded in cultivating it. Isn't that too terrifying?"
"The power of the Undying Saint Golden Fist is not any weaker than the Eight Arms Iron Fist. This time, Gu Liangsheng is going all out!"
"If it was me, I would also go all out. It's too embarrassing to lose to a Middle Saint Emperor!"
At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar.
Gu Liangsheng's scene was inconceivable to everyone.
Mu Yun looked at Gu Liangsheng's ferocious expression and her lips curled up slightly.
"Who told you that I can't use it a second time?"
She took a step forward and her arms swelled up again. The aura that swept out madly made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.
Mu Yun could actually use the power of the Eight Arms Iron Fist again?
"Eight Arms Iron Fist, Eight Fists Realm!"
Boom … …
In an instant, the eight fists suddenly condensed and turned into a series of light waves that charged towards Gu Liangsheng.
At this moment, Gu Liangsheng's expression was ugly.
But there was no time to think.
Boom … …
At this moment, there was an explosion. The array in the entire arena began to faintly collapse. It made people worry that the power of the Eight Arms Iron Fist would suddenly wreak havoc.
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