Chapter 345: Senior Brother, Are You Rich?

Mu Yang carried Dongfang Junyao, directly detached from the ground, and flew to the top of the mountain!

This picture is very similar to the appearance of the elders flying with their disciples with their disciples, and the people who are chasing behind them gritted their teeth, they have carefully planned the plan for so long, and it was easily settled by Mu Yang.

No one expected that this inconspicuous refiner would bring such a big trouble to the Alliance.

If they could have had some information earlier, they could have been prepared, and they wouldn't have been so easily broken through by Muyang.

But this Muyang is too scheming, too cunning, before that, he never showed such hole cards, but left them at this last moment to release, which made all of them not react.

There are more than 300 people in the audience, and no one can fly at all, as long as Muyang has this ability to fly, he can almost be invincible!

For example, now, Mu Yang flew up at a terrifying speed, getting closer and closer to the four people in front, if nothing else, it only took a few breaths to completely surpass them!

The four people in front were quite leisurely, but when they heard the movement behind them, they were already dumbfounded, and when Muyang received Dongfang Junyao, they were already nervous.

The smug and banter expression before has completely disappeared. Instead, don't dare to slack off at all and go all out!

Originally, the disciples of the five parties had already discussed, and Zhong Lice would take the lead, and the four of them would compete fairly.

But now that Zhong Licice is almost at the end, they are about to be surpassed by Muyang, who can stand this, the good plan is disrupted, if you really let him pass, it will simply become a laughing stock in the history of the Battle of the Eight Directions.

"Turn back! Stop them"

After the four of them discussed, they decided to stop directly and intercept Muyang!

Mu Yang rode a small motorcycle, and the altitude of the flight was not very high, if they attacked with all their might, they could definitely knock Mu Yang down!

However, their thoughts were all guessed by Mu Yang, and when they suddenly stopped, and at the same time took out the spirit weapon and turned around, Mu Yang knew that they wanted to make a move.

Similarly, Dongfang Junyao, who was holding Mu Yang's waist, also saw their hostility, and said to Mu Yang with a frown: "I'll stop them, you go and chase Zhong Lice." ”

However, Mu Yang smiled playfully: "No, look at me, just rely on them, and they can't stop me!"

Mu Yang was about to take out some more spirit stones, but after thinking about it, he thought about it: "Hehe, senior brother, do you still have spirit stones, my speed is not enough." ”

Dongfang Junyao didn't say a word, he didn't ask Muyang what he wanted the spirit stone for, and directly took out a handful of super grade spirit stones!

Of course, there are a lot of spirit stones in Muyang's hands, but he thought to himself, since he is cooperating with the senior brother, he can't contribute and pay by himself, so that the senior brother has a sense of participation, isn't it?

Mu Yang took the spirit stone, threw it into the fuel tank, and then suddenly increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle carried the two of them up thirty meters!

At such a height, unless they have a ranged weapon like a bow and arrow, they can't attack it at all!

Coincidentally, these four people are all melee masters, and when they encounter a height like Muyang, they can only accept their fate!

At this moment, the attacks they had prepared were all held back, and they couldn't reach them at all!

They couldn't figure out why Muyang and Dongfang Junyao could jump so high, it was unreasonable!

This black tool has such a miraculous effect!

Muyang was so defenseless, swaggering over them, the tires spilling large snowflakes and falling on top of their heads, as if they were blatant mockery!

Being so provoked by Mu Yang, the anger in their hearts was even worse, and they re-condensed their martial arts and attacked the air again.

However, being delayed just now, not to mention that they couldn't reach it, even if they did, with the speed of the small motorcycle, they would have already distanced themselves from them.

In this way, Muyang and Dongfang Junyao rushed all the way as if they were in a no-man's land!

Ahead, only Zhong Lice was left! Even if he couldn't catch up, Falling Moon Valley could enter the Bafang Battlefield in the second place, completely changing the previous situation.

And all of this is thanks to Muyang!

The disciples of Falling Moon Valley, who were chasing behind, saw all the process of Mu Yang's reversal in their eyes, and they were excited.

Under the encouragement of Muyang, they worked harder than before, and gradually surpassed others, Muyang bought time for them, and naturally they couldn't let Muyang's efforts be in vain!

However, Mu Yang was not satisfied with this at all, what he wanted to do was to completely crush their illusions!

So, he regarded Zhong Lice, who was running wildly in front, as his final goal to surpass.

Zhong Licice had already seen the situation behind him, but he didn't choose to stop it, but hurried with all his might.

He knew very well in his heart that instead of wasting time intercepting, it was better to work harder and reach the top of the mountain before them.

Now that his position was very close to the top of the mountain, he was just a little closer to earning this precious quarter of an hour!

And Muyang has also increased his speed to the maximum, gradually shortening the distance with Zhong Lice.

Behind Mu Yang, Dongfang Junyao took out several darts and kept shooting at Zhong Lice, trying to affect his speed.

However, Zhongli's body technique is really good, he doesn't even have to turn his head, and without affecting his speed, he can accurately judge the position of the dart and dodge it flexibly.

Seeing that Zhong Lice is getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and the small motorcycle is also getting closer and closer to Zhong Lice!

At this moment, almost everyone held their breath, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the mountain, and they didn't dare to blink their eyelids, for fear that they would miss this important moment.

At this time, in the center of the square, the elders of the Infinite Sect and the Falling Moon Valley all had serious faces, and even they were a little nervous.

Can Muyang catch up?

"I think it's hard. Wu Yuanfeng muttered.

It's not that Wu Yuanfeng grows the morale of others and destroys his own prestige, not only him, but also the judgment of all the elders present is probably the same.

Judging by the current limit speed of the two sides, Zhong Lice should reach the finish line half a breath earlier than Muyang. I just don't know if Dongfang Junyao, who came up with Muyang, will have any way.

On the top of the mountain, there stands a three-meter-high gate frame, which is filled with blue energy, like a curtain of water, rippling under the cold wind.

This is the end of this race, and at the same time, it is also the entrance to the battlefield of the eight directions!

From this angle, it can already be seen that Zhong Lice has rushed up from below, followed by Mu Yang riding a black motorcycle, and Dongfang Junyao holding Mu Yang!