Chapter 252: Son of God

"In the next game, Mu Cang only has the high-level cultivation of the Martial Sect, and you are a little sure of the quasi-king genius of the upper foreign race."

"Mu Cang is indeed extremely talented, and his combat power of the same level is unsurpassed, but after all, he is two small realms behind, let it be fate."

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Almost most of the last competition is pessimistic, only Fate Ruthless and Meng Yurou believe that Mu Cang will win, and the other is Bai Susu, she has reached the point of blind worship of Mu Cang. And Xiao Ruoxi saw that the first two battles were so tragic, and she was worried about Mu Cang's safety, and she was nervous, and she put her hands together and prayed that Mu Cang was safe

"Come up and die" The golden-robed god son suddenly appeared in the ring, saying that the first word was still on the side of the stands, and the second word was already on the ring, and the speed was unbelievable

"Be careful" Xiao Ruoxi said worriedly, Mu Cang nodded and jumped into the ring, landing right opposite the Divine Son.

"The great human race will no longer be able to find a quasi-king, even if it is the peak of the Martial Sect, send a high-ranking person of the Martial Sect to send him to death, or you think that the first two games have been won," the Divine Son said inexorably

"This is not a debate competition, if you want to know the answer, you have to ask if your fists are strong enough," Mu Cang replied

"You should be damned if you dare to show such an expression in front of God"

"If God is only like you, it would be too disappointing"

"Divine Empty Fist" Shenzi didn't speak, but wanted to take action to make Mu Cang close his mouth forever A golden Zhenyuan fist flashed away, and finally appeared behind Mu Cang.

"Bang" Mu Cang's back was like having eyes, his right arm accurately hit the Shenkong Fist, the strong fist collided with the fierce Gangfeng, and Mu Cang's clothes were hunting, but Mu Cang always stood firmly in place and did not move for half a minute

"Space Mystery, no wonder the speed is so amazing and interesting," Mu Cang said slowly, but Shenzi showed a surprised expression, just now his punch had at least two hundred flying dragon power, and he didn't shake the other party by half a point

"It's kind of interesting, is this your confidence to blaspheme, it's really ignorant and fearless," Miko said indifferently

"Divine Fall Fist" A huge golden fist appeared on Mu Cang's head and smashed down on him fiercely, with a power of two hundred and thirty flying dragons, but this is not over, I saw that the Divine Son suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Mu Cang, his right hand flashed with golden light, exuding terrifying power Mu Cang immediately fell into a situation of being attacked from both sides, and the direction in which the Divine Son appeared was very ingenious, it was the direction that Mu Cang wanted to break through, but he was completely blocked by the Divine Son

"Bang" "Bang" Since you can't dodge, there is no need to dodge, Mu Cang punched each hand, not only shattering the Divine Fall Fist, but also blocking the fist of the two hundred and fifty flying dragons that the Divine Son struck, but this time it was knocked a few meters away.

Mu Cang, who was gliding, disappeared before he stabilized his figure, and Shenzi felt that the figure in front of him was empty, realized that something was wrong, and immediately disappeared in place, but the moment his figure appeared, a giant fist drilled out from the left side and smashed it at him, it was Mu Cang who cast the Immovable Ming King Fist

"Bang" Shenzi turned around slightly, crossed his arms, and blocked Mu Cang's punch, but he was also sent flying more than ten meters away. Both of them comprehended the mystery of space, and the speed became faster and faster, and with the fluctuation of space, you came and went, without giving in

"Wow, this Mu Cang is so powerful, you see that without that golden robe, the power of every punch of the alien race is above two hundred and thirty flying dragons, and it is as easy as a snap to kill the peak of the Martial Sect in seconds, even if the ten thousand mad demons have not activated the bloodline, it is impossible to take it so easily."

"Yes, everyone underestimated Mu Cang's combat power, which is really ancient and modern," the surrounding Terran disciples couldn't help but hope rose in their hearts when they saw the inextricable battle between Mu Cang and the Divine Son

"Is this what you call a god, it doesn't seem to be very good," after the two separated, Mu Cang said lightly

"Let you see the true strength of the gods, God Fall Fist" After the god son finished speaking, he still played the god fall fist, Mu Cang didn't feel anything wrong, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, his right hand condensed the true yuan, and urged the qi and blood to directly hit the immovable Ming King Fist, but in the face of Mu Cang's immovable Ming King Fist with the power of three hundred flying dragons, the god son did not dodge at all, completely gave up the defense, Mu Cang was very confident in his body, and thought that since you want to fight, then it will fulfill you

"Bang" "Bang" A figure was quickly smashed and hit on the enchantment, it was Mu Cang who was not injured much at this time, but his blood was surging, very uncomfortable, and then he saw that the Divine Son was actually not moving in place and did not suffer any damage

"It's impossible, Mu Cang's physical body was actually defeated by a foreign race," Meng Yu Rou and Ruthless all showed a surprised expression, in their impression, no one's physical defense could be comparable to Mu Cang's, his physical body had reached the first level of the royal weapon, and that god son was not wearing any treasure armor at all, just an ordinary piece of clothing

"How can there be such a strong defense" Mu Cang was also very shocked, feeling a faint pain in his right hand, the punch just now really hit the opponent's chest, but it did not leave a trace, seeing that the Divine Son killed again, Mu Cang's face froze, and he directly entered the state of the unity of heaven and man, and in this state, the damage of fifty percent of the physical martial arts can be increased

"Fudo Ming King Fist" has the blessing of the unity of heaven and man this time, and the power of Fudo Ming King Fist has reached the power of four hundred flying dragons.

"This should be able to break the defense of the Divine Son," the people in the audience felt that the power of Mu Cang's fist was already comparable to that of an ordinary martial king, and the power of the primary-level powerhouse had not released the power of the Heaven and Earth Law Phase, but the fact made them shocked

"Bang" "Bang" Mu Cang was here and flew away, sliding dozens of meters above the ring, almost across the entire ring, Mu Cang wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the bleeding right fist Just now this punch hit Shenzi without reservation, but the shocking thing is that Shenzi is still not moving, and there are no scars on his body

"How could it be that the power of Mu Cang's blow just now didn't say that it hit Wu Zong, even if it was a strong martial king, he would have to leave some damage, why can't he break the defense of this god son, is he really the heir of the god?"

"Yes, Mu Cang's attack can already be compared to Situ Yuanba, such a great power can't break through the opponent's defense, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

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"Do you feel the power of God It's just an appetizer, and there's more to come"