The battle of the strong, the aftermath of the bombardment is not trivial. Don't say it's Zhang Erdan and Feiling. Even Linlin, under the protection of Muyang's special battle suit, had to step back quickly. She knew that her soul power couldn't shake this person at all.

However, with just one move, only Mu Yang and the Qingjia Holy General were left in the battle. The fist and the cold gun are on par. In the next second, when the aftermath gradually dissipated, the Qingjia Saint General suddenly put away the spear.

Bang, bang, the ground cracked, but in an instant a thick layer of ice formed. Rapid spread. But when he arrived at Muyang's feet, he was stirred away by a scorching flame, and he couldn't get close at all, and the two of them were really equal in strength.

"Huh...... Finally met an interesting person. For many years, Ben Jiang has never met a person who can take over Ben Jiang's move. So in this holy ancient city, it has been lonely for many years. ”

As he spoke, Mu Yang could feel the invincible loneliness, the loneliness of not being able to find any opponent. Therefore, Mu Yang can judge that this person will not lie, nor will he have any scheming. Then the previous sentence is also true.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, why didn't he know his identity? Could it be that all this was deliberately arranged by the superior of the Holy Domain? There was a link in this that Muyang and the others didn't expect? What went wrong?

Bang! Bang! Another aftermath swept away, and the Qingjia Holy General still attacked head-on. But this time, he abandoned the spear and only attacked with his fists: "Fighting with this general, there is still time to wander, it seems to be arrogant enough!"

Zhang Erdan and the others stared at this battle, almost their hairs stood up, and they didn't dare to be distracted at all. This enemy in front of you is extraordinary. If you don't pay attention, you may be killed.

With both palms, he blocked the fist of the Qingjia Holy General. Muyang only felt a cold wind above his fist. But it's not pure ice. That cyan wind blade seemed to be a combination of cold air and wind power.

With a little footstep, the figure stepped back, and Mu Yang distanced himself from it again: "I have something to ask you, can we stop for a while now?" The doubts in my heart are too complicated, and I must figure it out immediately.

Hearing this, the face of the Qingjia Holy General sank, and a wave of anger rose: "What do you mean by this? You are still the first, and you actually shouted a pause in the duel with the general, do you look down on the general?"

Raising his hand, Mu Yang denied: "No, I just have too many doubts, maybe you can answer them for me." Now is not the time for a showdown, I have more important things than this, so now is the truce!"

As soon as these words came out, the anger of the Qingjia Holy General had reached the extreme. Thinking of him as a saint who guards the city, no one will take it seriously. In his opinion, only strength can speak for itself, and if strength is not enough, there is no right to speak.

For many years, he has been waiting for someone who is on his par, even if it can only be a hearty fight, he feels that it is worth it. But there has never been a person like Muyang who doesn't take him seriously.

"Okay, no matter what questions you have, as long as you can beat me today, I'll tell you everything. His hands were sealed, and in the next second, the scales on the cyan armor of the Qingjia Holy General actually fell off piece by piece.

After the scales fell off, the clothes on his body exploded in an instant. I can only see the strong muscles of my body, and the blood is red, and I can see it clearly. The imprint is constantly changing, and the scales begin to coalesce.

In the process of condensation, arcs of electricity are wound in the middle. After a while, a huge body condensed, and with a stomp of his footsteps, the ground collapsed downward in an instant, this is the real Qingjia warrior.

There was a loud bang, and the Qingjia Saint General threw a punch, with a cyan cold flame, and rushed towards Muyang head-on. The latter gathered his arms and forcibly blocked this move. A long mark was made under his feet.

Puff smack! Puff smack! Keep retreating backwards, this move is overwhelming, and it is not at all something that ordinary people can parry. Muyang felt that his strength was being swallowed up little by little, and it was about to disappear soon.

At this critical moment, Mu Yang's eyes changed, and a blood-red color surged in his eyes. Roar, roar, roar! A roar like a fierce beast swung out. The surrounding buildings exploded in the sound waves.

After the roar, mysterious runes began to appear on Mu Yang's arm. The runes seemed to be carved into the arm a long time ago, and they fit perfectly. This is the mark of ten thousand beasts, and it is another hole card of Muyang.

When these ten thousand beast runes appeared on his arms, Mu Yang's hands seemed to have turned into iron arms, and they slammed into the Qingjia Holy General one by one. After almost a hundred moves, the opposite direction retreated.

Bang, boom, boom! A whirlpool of energy exploded completely in an instant. Flying sand and rocks, tiles, gravel, flying everywhere. The power of this move wiped out half of the city, that is to say, this move destroyed half of the holy ancient city.

"Whew!Whew!Whew!

As if in ruins, Muyang looked up at the opposite side. In fact, the Qingjia Holy General is not much better. For he was still shirtless, and he was also half-kneeling on the ground. But he still had a smile on his face, a happy smile.

"Huh...... Hehe...... Ha ha...... Unexpectedly, after so many years, Ben Jiang can still meet someone who can tie with Ben Jiang. Muyang, it's really yours. Now I can tell you that you've passed this level. ”

One sentence made Mu Yang's eyes widen suddenly: "You...... You knew who we were from the beginning? So you did it on purpose from the beginning? so that I could have a good fight with you?"

Helpless, really helpless. The Qingjia Holy General in front of him, because of the sluggishness of his breath, was no longer able to summon the Qingjia on his body. But in this way, it's just crazy, more crazy than Zhang Erdan!

Bang! Forcedly, reluctantly stood up, and the two actually looked at each other and smiled under such a scene: "Hehe...... Haha...... "At this moment, there is a feeling of sympathy between them, and the feeling of hating each other late."

In this era of strength, strength is the best proof. Above this sacred realm, every existence is not simple. was able to tie with the Qingjia Holy General, and Muyang's level was passed like this.

Staggered over, both sides raised their hands at the same time, and shook each other heavily. There is no need to say much at this moment, sometimes it doesn't take long for men to become brothers, just a hearty battle.

"The Holy Lord recognized by all races really has enough capital to be proud of everything. But above this sanctuary, there is no other plane. It's not so easy to achieve your own goals and reach the top!"

(End of chapter)