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Chapter 887

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"Hahaha … Alright, I like it!"

Mutaka shouted with a grin when he saw Wang Chen charging at him.

In the next moment, the staff in his hand blasted out!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

The whistling sound was ear-piercing as the staff's shadow connected the sky and earth. It was a spectacular sight.

"Boom …"

With a loud boom, Wang Chen and Mutaka both paused for a moment.

"Alright, again!"

After that strike, Mutaka's eyes glinted as he truly felt Wang Chen's strength.

If Mutaka had only admired Wang Chen's courage previously, he could not help but admire Wang Chen's strength at this moment!

How could a puny Rank 1 Emperor Warrior not be shocked when he had such powerful combat strength?

The strength of that strike just now had completely surpassed a Rank 3 Emperor Warrior! Especially that strength, it had even reached the ranks of a Rank 4 Emperor Warrior. This made Mutaka extremely excited.

After a furious roar, Mutaka's figure paused and he pounced towards Wang Chen like a lion.

The staff in his hand danced, whistling endlessly as the staff's shadow connected to the sky.

"Void Slash!"

Sensing the power contained in Mutaka's attack, Wang Chen did not dare to be careless and quickly executed the Void Slash.

Looking at Mutaka, Wang Chen's expression was solemn. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit and the aura around him surged.

As a Rank 1 Emperor Warrior with the Five Inner Hidden Gates activated, Wang Chen could clearly feel the surging True Essence in his body.

The vast Quintessential Essence surged out like the Yellow River. Thousands of True Essence Dragons roared violently.

Rumble …

The red and black lights clashed and exploded with a deafening sound.

Pfft …

His figure swayed and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Wang Chen's body shook violently before he retreated.

The powerful force made Wang Chen feel suffocated. That powerful True Essence made Wang Chen's blood boil.

Fourth Order Emperor Warrior Color, that's right, this was the Fourth Order Emperor Warrior Color. In fact, Wang Chen could sense that Mutaka's combat strength was comparable to a Rank 5 Emperor Martialist.

Even an ordinary Type 5 Martial Emperor would not be able to withstand that move.

As expected of the number one person among the sixth years, Wang Chen's gaze was incomparably sharp.

"Hahahaha … look at me, Stable Mountain!"

Wang Chen's figure retreated rapidly, but Mutaka's figure only paused slightly. After a loud laugh, he once again approached Wang Chen.

The Mountain Stabilizing Strike was a High Grade Earth Tier Martial Technique! Once he cultivated it to the level of great accomplishment, he could flatten a mountain with a single strike. A single strike could turn the world upside down.

As this move was unleashed, Wang Chen immediately felt a strong pressure coming towards him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The air around the arena was stirred up at this moment, and a whistling sound could be heard! A violent gale swept across, wreaking havoc.

"Demonic Dance!"

At this moment, Wang Chen did not dare to hold back anymore! He knew that he had no hope of winning if he used normal combat methods.

Although Wang Chen had defeated a Rank 7 Emperor Martialist with the strength of a Rank 2 Emperor Martialist in the Northern Border, he had defeated a Rank 6 Emperor Martialist with the strength of a Rank 1 Emperor Martialist. However, at that time, he had not only opened the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, but he had also activated his Bloodline Talent.

Now that it was the College Tournament, he obviously could not rashly activate his Bloodline Talent. Once it was discovered, there would be endless trouble. Hence, Wang Chen, who had only opened the Five Inner Hidden Gates, seemed to be struggling at this moment and was not Mutaka's opponent.

At this time, Wang Chen had to use the incomparably powerful Heavenly Dance Steps.

The Demonic Dance Steps instantly created illusions.

Wang Chen's figure was like a ghost, drifting erratically. Under the influence of the powerful Heavenly Energy, Mutaka's heart demon was stirring. This caused Mutaka's attack to inevitably pause for a moment.

"Hmph, don't even think about it!"

As the attack paused for a moment, Mutaka suddenly let out a roar.

Very quickly, he recovered from his previous daze.

After turning around, he suddenly blew his True Essence and blasted out a move. At the same time, within his middle Dantian, his Primordial Spirit trembled and suddenly suppressed the heart demon.

The illusion effect brought about by the Heavenly Dance Steps created a slight threat to Mutaka.

After all, Mutaka's strength was much stronger than Wang Chen's. It was not something He Tao could compare to. Moreover, He Tao's nature was savage. When facing Wang Chen, his killing intent was too heavy. Hence, he fell for it immediately. However, Mutaka did not! He was very strong, causing his Primordial Spirit to be incomparably powerful. In addition, his mind was firm and his foundation was solid. Hence, he was not confused by the illusion brought about by the Heavenly Dance Steps.

After stabilizing his mind, he launched another fierce attack.

Although the illusion was broken, it did not affect Wang Chen at all.

If the Heavenly Dance Steps was only this, how could it be considered as a heaven-defying step? How could it compare to a Heavenly Martial Technique?

Obviously not! After all, such an illusion would not work on everyone. Otherwise, wouldn't it be heaven-defying?

Although the illusion was broken, the steps were still incomparably mysterious!

Thud, thud, thud …

Taking successive steps, Wang Chen's figure approached Mutaka like a phantom.

With every step he took, Wang Chen's aura would soar by a notch. With every step he took, Wang Chen's aura became more violent.

When Wang Chen took seven steps, his aura actually overshadowed Mutaka's.

"Void Cleave!"

With a furious roar, Wang Chen performed the Void Cleave again with this aura.

"Break!"

Looking at Wang Chen's Origin Power Weapon and sensing the rise of Wang Chen's aura, Mutaka's expression was extremely solemn.

With a furious roar, the long rod suddenly struck towards the sky!

Black light flickered, shocking everyone. With one strike, it was on par with the Void Cleave performed by Wang Chen.

Boom …

Amidst the roar, the two of them clashed again.

Just how fierce was the collision this time? Instantly, it caused countless air waves to roll.

Thud thud thud …

This time, Mutaka didn't gain much of an advantage in that one move. After the blow, both he and Wang Chen were forced to retreat backward at the speed of light.

More than ten consecutive strikes caused the two of them to retreat dozens of meters.

"Good, hahaha. Yan Chen, not bad. You're very strong! However, if that's all, you can't defeat me! "

After retreating dozens of meters, Mutaka laughed loudly.

"Heaven-shaking Rod, shake the heavens and earth!"

With a loud roar, Mutaka's figure flashed and he pounced towards Wang Chen again. He was like a tireless fighting spirit, not even panting.

Swoosh swoosh …

This time, his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he covered dozens of meters and arrived in front of Wang Chen.

The Natal Divine Weapon, Heaven-shaking Rod, whistled under the impact of the True Inner Force. Black light shone brightly, as though the entire arena was covered in darkness.

The long rod fell with unparalleled power, causing Wang Chen's scalp to go numb.

Mutaka's combat power was really indomitable.

When the Heaven-shaking Rod was displayed, it shook the heavens and earth. In an instant, the air waves seemed to make the entire arena tremble!

"Oh no!"

Just as he stabilized his body, his opponent's attack came again. Wang Chen's pupils suddenly contracted and he knew that things were not going well.

He quickly used the Ghostly Steps and dodged to the side.

Squeak …

The rapid change in direction caused the soles of Wang Chen's shoes to produce a sharp ear-piercing sound as they rubbed against the ground.

As he dodged, Wang Chen placed the Source Power Weapon in front of his chest to block the attack.

Boom …

With a loud bang, Wang Chen felt his hands go numb as though he had lost all feeling.

Pfft …

Under the huge force, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly turned pale.

That force directly rushed into Wang Chen's body, causing Wang Chen's eyes to turn dark and he almost fainted.

Pfft, pfft …

After spitting out another two mouthfuls of blood, Wang Chen was like a kite with a broken string as he was sent flying towards the side of the arena.

"Haha, Heaven-shaking Second Strike!"

After sending Wang Chen flying with his rod, Mutaka laughed loudly and followed up with a second strike, heading straight for Wang Chen.

Swoosh …

With a flash, he once again rushed in front of Wang Chen before Wang Chen landed on the ground.

Heavenly Devil Dance …

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets! He quickly tipped his toes and moved away with the Heavenly Dance Steps.

The eighth step and the ninth step. These two steps were the maximum steps that Wang Chen could take.

Swoosh …

In the next moment, Wang Chen's entire body was like a nimble serpent as he stuck close to the ground. His body twisted strangely and flashed past like a nimble serpent under the Heavenly Dance Steps.

Whoosh … Whoosh … Whoosh …

At the same time that Wang Chen dodged this attack, Mutaka's rod whizzed down from above his head.

Boom …

The Heaven-shaking Second Strike struck the ground fiercely.

For a moment, the earth quaked and the mountains swayed! The incomparably powerful protective shield on the arena began to tremble.

"Heaven-shaking Third Strike!"

Seeing that Wang Chen had dodged it, a glint flashed in Mutaka's eyes. With a flash, he turned around and struck again …

Boom … Boom … Boom …

For a moment, Mutaka's attacks were like a torrential storm. Wang Chen's dodging could be said to be in a sorry state. He had no strength to counterattack and was beaten to the point that he had to flee continuously.

This situation made Wang Chen's pale face look bitter.

He did not expect Mutaka to be so powerful. This attack was like quicksilver pouring onto the ground, not giving him a chance to catch his breath or resist.

If not for the Heavenly Dance Steps, who knew what Wang Chen would have become!

Perhaps he would have turned into a pile of meat paste?

At the thought of this, Wang Chen groaned inwardly. Mutaka's combat strength had completely surpassed an ordinary rank 5 Monarch Warrior and had even reached the ranks of a rank 6 Monarch Warrior.

"This won't do. I'll definitely lose if this goes on!"

After dodging another attack from Mutaka, Wang Chen's eyes narrowed as he thought to himself.

Now, he did not even have a chance to counterattack. Even dodging was abnormally difficult. If this did not go on, then what would it be?

More importantly, if this went on, Wang Chen's Primordial Qi would not be able to support it, much less his body.

Originally, opening the Five Inner Hidden Gates was already a huge burden. It had almost reached Wang Chen's current limit. After all, his tendons, meridians, and dantian had only recovered to 80%. If the Five Inner Hidden Gates were opened for too long, there would be serious consequences.

Furthermore, the Heavenly Dance Steps consumed too much energy and the burden on the body was too great.

Even now, Wang Chen, who had reached the Eighth Body, found it difficult to execute it.

This made Wang Chen know that he could not continue like this.

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