After the salute, Muda turned around and looked down at Zhuo Wen with a look of pride in his eyes≠Chinese.

"Since the saintess came to watch the battle in person, then I will also give you a chance to make a move, I will stand here and let you make three moves, only defend and not attack! After three moves, I will take the initiative to make a move, and you will do it yourself when the time comes." ”

Muda stood proudly, in front of the Holy Maiden, he planned to perform well, if he could get the Holy Maiden's appreciation, it would be of great benefit to him to show in the merman clan in the future.

"Your cultivation has been suppressed to the same level as me, and you still plan to let me make three moves?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were strange, this Muda really didn't take him seriously, and he actually planned to let him make three moves.

With Zhuo Wen's current strength, don't say that Mu Da Xiu was suppressed to the Xuanji Master, even if he was not suppressed to the Xuanji Master, Mu Da let him make three moves, which would be death.

"What? Three moves are not enough? If it's not enough, I'll let you live five moves, let you live five more moves, I don't mind, anyway, you'll soon be a dead man. ”

Muda put her hands behind her back, her chin slightly raised, her eyes deep, and she was very pretending to be authentic.

Zhuo Wen smiled and didn't say much, but stepped out and swept towards Muda.

Since this Muda doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, then he is not welcome, with Muda's now suppressed cultivation, in front of Zhuo Wen, he is a scumbag.

Muda looked at Zhuo Wen silently, especially Zhuo Wen's body that burst out of the aura of the Mystery Master, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Such a scumbag cultivation, even if he suppresses the cultivation, it is enough to destroy it with one move.

"This Muda is really too much, he fought against Long Wen with the realm of the Creation Lord, even if it was a suppression realm, but he himself had mastered a higher level of Heavenly Dao energy and skills, and Long Wen was already at a loss. ”

"Now, this guy is still humiliating Long Wen in this way, which is indirectly humiliating our Terran monks. ”

On the side of the Terran monks, they were all filled with righteous indignation, and when they were just talking, they already knew Zhuo Wen's pseudonym, and they all knew that this young man who didn't know the height of the sky was called Long Wen.

Although they thought that this young man was ignorant and had killed himself, after all, he was a Terran monk, and now he was going to be killed by the alien race in front of everyone.

And it was still killed by the way of tricks, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"Sure enough, it's just a mystical master, I thought this son was so strong!" the elder of the two clans shook his head and whispered a little speechlessly.

As soon as Zhuo Wen made a move, he just burst out the power of the deity, although this kind of power is indeed more powerful than the ordinary Xuanji, but compared to Muda, the gap is really a bit big.

Everyone doesn't have to continue to watch, they can guess that this Zhuo Wen's next fate will be very miserable.

Muda laughed wildly, and said in her heart that this guy is really a waste.

Zhuo Wen's movements were basically seen through by him, and in his eyes, this was simply slow motion!

Rumble!

Zhuo Wen had already swept in front of Muda, and the five fingers of his right hand formed a fist, roaring towards his face.

"I said you are a waste, you are really a waste, this move is completely seen through by me, what are you fighting with me?"

Muda shook his head and sneered, his right hand formed a palm, stretched out at will, and met Zhuo Wen's right fist.

Bang!

Zhuo Wen's right fist was easily held in the palm of Muda's palm.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they couldn't help but shake their heads, Muda's realm was much higher than Zhuo Wen's, even if the cultivation was the same as suppressing it, the latter could not be Muda's opponent at all.

"Hehe, I thought this son would not be easy, I didn't expect that at this level, after five moves, Muda would be able to solve this son with one move!"

The holy woman standing beside the elder of the two clans, although she didn't speak, it could be seen from her expression that she was not interested in this battle, after all, the difference between the two was too great.

Click!

Just when everyone thought that after Muda held Zhuo Wen's fist, he would tear off Zhuo Wen's right hand directly in one go, but the next scene made everyone stunned.

I saw that above Zhuo Wen's fist, a crystal light suddenly burst out, and a terrifying momentum that swallowed the world exploded violently.

Muda, who didn't care about it, suddenly constricted his pupils, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Immediately, he felt that the fist he had clenched suddenly changed in force, like an unattainable mountain falling on his right hand.

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound, and Muda's right arm was directly twisted by the punch, the bones of the forearm pierced from the elbow, and the bones of the hindarm pierced from the shoulder.

Puffs of blood burst from Muda's right arm, and it looked terrifying.

Muda screamed, immediately grabbed the right arm that had been abolished, and was about to retreat, when a palm instantly appeared on his cheek and slapped it fiercely.

With a snap, Muda was directly fanned to the ground, his head hit the ground fiercely, the earth trembled violently, and he was directly bombarded into a big pit by his head, and the right side of Muda's face was raised high, miserable.

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This scene was born too quickly, and before everyone could react, Muda's right hand was abolished, and he was slapped in the face.

What the hell is going on, although Muda said that he wanted to make five moves, but this is too much of a limit.

Zhuo Wen slapped Muda to the ground, and did not continue to make a move, but smiled lightly: "Elder Muda is really polite, saying that I really let me, and he also took the initiative to stretch out his face for me to beat, which really flattered me." ”

Zhuo Wen's voice brought back all the stunned monks present, and they all looked at Zhuo Wen strangely.

Although this son gave a reasonable explanation for Fang Cai's slap in the face, they were not really stupid to believe it.

Although Muda said that he would let him, it was not to the extent that he would stick his face over and be beaten.

If Muda really volunteered to do this, then this Muda is definitely a brain-dead.

"Elder Muda, don't you get up yet, didn't you say that you would let me make five moves? You have already conceded one move, and there are still four moves!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Muda stood up, his eyes gloomy as he looked at Zhuo Wen, frightened in his heart.

The power that Zhuo Wen suddenly burst out of was definitely not something that the Xuanji Lord could have, and he seemed to be the physical power of this son now.

Thinking of this possibility, he felt unbelievable, although the human race also had body refining cultivators, but because of congenital defects, there were no powerful powerhouses at all in terms of body refining.

And their alien race has an innate advantage, even if they don't specialize in body refining, their physical strength is far stronger than that of the human race cultivators.

But the human race in front of him was able to burst out with such terrifying physical power, and he began to wonder, is this guy really a human race?

"Elder Muda, it's time for a second move, you stand still and don't move, I'm going to make a move!"

When Muda was stunned, Zhuo Wen's voice came again, and then a terrifying wind hit again, and the air exploded, as if the entire space was torn apart.

Muda roared, this time he didn't dare to be careless, he realized that this son's strength was not simple, his whole body was running with strength, and he planned to defend against Zhuo Wen's second move with all his might......