Chapter 522: Overwhelming?

Following.

Ye Tian and Murong Yue, under the leadership of Yang Xia, went to the Wuwen Square of the Wuwen Sect.

Murong Yue, in five days of cultivation time, under Ye Tian's guidance, has already cultivated the Dou Zhuan Xing to the consummation realm, with her current cultivation as a Spirit Venerable Martial Artist, she can transfer the attack of the Great Sage Peak Martial Artist, and then return it tenfold, which is quite powerful.

Of course, even if he cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, this does not mean that Murong Yue can always use the Dou Zhuan Star Shift to return the opponent's attack, and there is a limit to this.

It is divided according to a person's own cultivation and the spiritual power in the body. Murong Yue is a Spirit Venerable Martial Artist, and there is not much spiritual power in his body, even if he cultivates the Dou Zhuan Star Shift to the consummation realm, he can transfer back the attacks of the Great Sage Peak Martial Artist ten times. And this is enough for Murong Yue.

Ye Tian and Murong Yue, under the leadership of Yang Xia, came to Wuwen Square. When they arrived, there were already a lot of people on the square.

Many sect elders and disciples of the Wuwen Sect gathered in Wuwen Square. They also heard that Ye Tian's maid Murong Yue was going to have a decisive battle with Xue Zhuo, the first master of the younger generation of her sect, for this matter, they felt incredible, and they admired Murong Yue's courage a little, but they wanted to see what kind of person Murong Yue and her son Ye Tian were.

As soon as Ye Tian and Murong Yue entered Wuwen Square, the eyes of the audience were almost ninety percent fixed on them, like scorching light, and some weak Spirit Venerable martial artists would probably kneel directly on the ground in fright.

However, Murong Yue faced these gazes calmly, her face remained unchanged, and by Ye Tian's side, Murong Yue had developed a temperament of not being shocked by humiliation a long time ago.

After Yang Xia brought Ye Tian and Murong Yue to Wuwen Square, Dai Tiangao, the sect leader of the Wuwen Sect, hurriedly greeted Ye Tian and Murong Yue when he saw them.

"Ye Tiangongzi, Miss Murong Yue, are you here? Ye Tiangongzi, take a seat here. Dai Tiangao pointed to a position above his rostrum, located in the middle to the right, next to Dai Tiangao's position, and then stretched out his hand again and pointed to a ring in the upper right, "Miss Murong Yue, wait for you and Xue Zhuo of our sect, just compete there." ”

"Xue Zhuo?" Murong Yue raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, in our sect, the number one master of the younger generation is Xue Zhuo. Xue Zhuo's cultivation is the pinnacle of the Great Sage, wait a minute, Miss Murong Yue has to be careful. Sect Master Dai said with a smile.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for reminding me. I'll definitely give Sect Master Dai a surprise. Murong Yue said with a smile.

Seeing the smile on Murong Yue's face, Dai Tiangao was inexplicably a little worried in his heart, could it be, this Murong Yue has some killer features, he can defeat Xue Zhuo of his own sect.

No, Xue Zhuo is the peak of the Great Sage, and his strength is strong, as long as he is careful during the competition, defeating Murong Yue should not be a big problem, not to mention, he reminded Xue Zhuo before. If Xue Zhuo was not Murong Yue's opponent, then it was really a bit unspeakable.

After thinking about it for a while, Dai Tiangao was full of confidence in Xue Zhuo of his sect.

"Miss Murong Yue, Ye Tiangongzi, you are here, Xue Zhuo and other elders of our sect are here, we are not talking nonsense, let's start the competition directly, how about it?" Dai Tiangao, the sect master of the Wuwen Sect, touched his beard and said.

"Yes. ”

Ye Tian nodded.

And Murong Yue naturally has no opinions.

Murong Yue asked Ye Tian for instructions, and then the figure disappeared in place, and in an instant, it landed on the ring on a Wuwen Square.

"Senior brother, that is Murong Yue, right? A Spirit Venerable martial artist, he really has the courage to challenge you, Senior Brother, wait a minute, Senior Brother, you have to teach her a good lesson, let her know that as a martial artist, you should be low-key and self-aware." ”

Wang Xian said to Xue Zhuo.

"This is natural. ”

Xue Zhuo nodded.

Then, Xue Zhuo flew to the ring all of a sudden, holding a fan, with a graceful demeanor, like a fairy son, with an extraordinary bearing and a handsome temperament, which made many of the younger female disciples of the Wuwen Sect show eyes.

"Wow, Senior Brother Xue is so handsome. ”

"yes, it's really handsome. That person, why did he challenge Senior Brother Xue. Could it be that you think that you can make Senior Brother Xue's subordinates merciful by looking a little good? Hmph, it's good to think, but Senior Brother Xue is not that kind of person. ”

"Senior Brother Xue released his breath, and he could press the woman to the ground, unable to move. ”

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Xue Zhuo, as the first master of the younger generation of the Wuwen Sect, is still very popular in the Wuwen Sect, as soon as he landed in the ring on the Wuwen Square, suddenly many young female disciples were screaming one by one, as if they had seen the idol in their hearts, their faces were full of excitement, and they couldn't wait to rush to Xue Zhuo's body and throw themselves into Xue Zhuo's arms.

And the other male disciples also admired Xue Zhuo.

They believe that their senior brother's move will definitely be an immediate success. That Murong Yue, cultivation is just a spiritual venerable. A Lingzun martial artist, I really don't know where the courage came from, and he actually dared to challenge his own sect's senior brother Xue Zhuo.

I heard that she once defeated Yang Xia of her own sect, Yang Xia of the Great Sage Triple. However, after defeating Yang Xia, there is still an insurmountable gap between him and the senior brother of his own sect, like a world of difference, the gap is too big, as long as the senior brother releases the momentum on his body, he can press that Spirit Venerable martial artist Murong Yue on the ground, and take the initiative to admit defeat.

Everyone said secretly in their hearts.

"Murong Yue, if you are not mistaken, the girl's name is Murong Yue. Miss Murong Yue, you can use the cultivation of the Spirit Venerable Martial Artist to defeat the Triple Sage Yang Xia of my sect, such strength, even when I am in the Spirit Venerable, I may not be able to do it. However, Yang Xia is the triple of the Great Sage, and I am the peak of the Great Sage. It's already great that you can defeat Yang Xia, as for wanting to defeat me, it's still a little bit worse, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat, hurry up, lest I wait in case I don't stop my hand, and it won't be good to hurt you. ”

Xue Zhuo held the fan in his hand, shook it, and said slowly.

"This, don't worry about Senior Brother Xue. Senior Brother Xue, hurry up. I'd love to see Senior Brother Xue's skills. Murong Yue smiled.

"No matter what, since Miss Murong Yue has to see my strength, I will become a girl. ”

Saying that, Xue Zhuo directly exploded the strength of his Great Sage's peak, and a huge momentum, like a giant beast covering the sky rushing out of the prison, with a violent aura, raging in the competition ring, the surrounding space was vibrating, and it was almost shattered.

At this moment, Xue Zhuo is less personable, but like a god of war, like a young god of war, the momentum is soaring, the god blocks the god of killing, and the general great sage warrior has to tremble under this momentum.

However, Murong Yue has followed Ye Tian's side, she has seen a lot, and she has developed a pampered and unfazed heart, a Dao heart is extremely firm, and her comprehension of the Dao is also extremely deep.

Although Xue Zhuo's momentum was strong, it was undoubtedly impossible to overwhelm Murong Yue with his momentum alone.

Murong Yue stood in place, letting Xue Zhuo's powerful momentum impact on him, without any influence, his face was calm, but there was a little bit of Ye Tian's charm in it, calm and calm.

Well?

Seeing that Murong Yue was under his own momentum and was not affected in any way, Xue Zhuo's heart flashed a little surprise.

After all, he is a martial artist at the peak of the Great Sage, and his strength is comparable to that of an ordinary quasi-emperor, and he can survive dozens of moves in the hands of the quasi-emperor. The momentum he burst out with was something that even an ordinary Great Sage Martial Artist couldn't resist, so he could only kneel on the ground and tremble.

As for Murong Yue, she was not affected at all, looking at her appearance, she seemed to be very easy to dissolve her momentum.

Sure enough, the person who can defeat Yang Xia is not so simple. It's too simple to think about yourself. A little surprise flashed in Xue Zhuo's heart.

Of course, he wouldn't have any fear. Just now, it was just the first temptation.

Rumble!

Xue Zhuo didn't talk nonsense, he shot directly, stretched out his palm, as smooth as white jade, a cold artistic conception emanated in the air, click, click, and even heard the sound of air and ground, space condensing into ice sculptures, slapped at Murong Yue with one palm, and an extreme cold current rushed towards Murong Yue, minus hundreds of thousands of degrees Celsius, a volcano had to freeze instantly.

Murong Yue's face was a little solemn when she saw Xue Zhuo make a move on her. This Xue Zhuo is worthy of being the strongest of the younger generation of the Wuwen Sect, if he didn't have the Douzhuan Xingxing that his cultivation son taught him, he might not be able to catch it with this trick alone.

But now.

After Murong Yue saw Xue Zhuo slapping his palm and returning the ice palm, he secretly began to run his own Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, and in his body, one after another spiritual energy began to flow in his body, turning into foam.

When Xue Zhuo's ice palm struck Murong Yue's body, Murong Yue let the cold ice air flow hit his body, and at the same time, those spiritual energy bubbles in his body turned into devouring spirit beasts one by one, dissolving the cold ice air flow, and at the same time, after swallowing the cold ice air flow, those bubbles became bigger and bigger, and after expanding to a certain limit, they shattered, and at the same time, they turned into more cold power flowing in Murong Yue's body and entering Murong Yue's palm.

Rumble!

Murong Yue stretched out her hand, and the cold air flow rushed towards Xue Zhuo, and it was ten times that of Xue Zhuo just now.