Chapter 229: Strange Becomes Stronger
As the elder announced the start of the battle of life and death, "Wow!" thunderous applause and shouts rang out, most of them bought the Demon Society to win, and now, in terms of quantity alone, Mu Zifeng is alone, and the Demon Society has five strong people of the Demon King Rank, this battle, Mu Zifeng is impossible to win no matter what, this is the lice on the bald head, obviously.
"Mu Zifeng, who is the first person you want to challenge?" The elder turned into a businesslike appearance again, without smiling at all, and he talked to Jia Xiaoyi before, judging the two of them.
"Just choose Mo Lun, this matter is because of him!" Mu Zifeng smiled slightly.
"A dog's eyes look at things that are low, and it will make your eyeballs shatter in a moment!" He had already seen that this elder was a second-order demon king's early stage of cultivation, and he was roughly the same as Mo Lun.
At this moment, Mu Zifeng's body suddenly shook, and he felt that more than a dozen powerful spiritual forces swept over, scanning his whole body up and down, that spiritual power was by no means comparable to that of the Demon King Rank Monk, although it was a big realm lower than his spiritual power, it should not be underestimated, and it was much stronger than the spiritual power of the old man at the beginning.
"Is it a powerhouse of the Demon Venerable Rank?" he smiled slightly.
It was not surprising that there were more than a dozen Demon Venerable Rank Taishang Elders in the huge Saint Yao Guang Mountain, and when he thought of this, he was also relieved, "Since they didn't come forward to stop this competition, it proves that they don't want to meddle in their affairs." โ
"Hahaha, Mu Zifeng, I knew that you would definitely choose me first, so let Senior Brother teach you how to be a person in the next life!" Mo Lun laughed wildly, and shook off the big clothes on his body, leaving only a fiery red suit.
When Mu Zifeng saw it, he frowned, "This demon society is really rich, and even the clothes are low-grade magic treasures." โ
Before he could turn his tune, Mo Lun flew to the ring with a swoop, and the momentum of the early stage of the second-order demon king completely exuded, making a burst of coercion rushing towards him, and the disciples who were closer to him all lay on their seats, as if the courtiers had seen the emperor, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
Mu Zifeng walked slowly towards the ring, everyone's eyes focused on him, only to see his thin body of 1.84 meters, but his back was as straight as a javelin. The pace is neither fast nor slow, if you look closely, you will find that every step he takes, the length of his stride is almost the same, and the distance he takes is also the same.
The precision of this hand alone is not comparable to that of ordinary fifth-order great magicians.
When he reached a distance of two hundred meters from Mo Lun, he stopped his steps, and the protective array of the life and death ring suddenly opened.
In fact, Na Yuan Sui and Meng Tianguang had long been looking forward to opening the protective array, because once the formation was opened, the life and death ring would become an independent space, unless it was a strong person of the Demon Venerable level, the rest of the people, no one would want to open it.
As for the inner meaning, it is self-evident.
The big array opened, and suddenly isolated the coercion of Mo Lun, and the disciple opposite him breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up, even though it was already the depths of winter, and they themselves were high-level monks, but their backs were already sweaty and wet, just like people walking in the forty-degree heat in the world.
It shows the horror of Morunna's coercion.
"Mu Zifeng, do we still need to fight?" Mo Lun said playfully.
"Oh, what do you mean?" Mu Zifeng also didn't know why, he raised his eyebrows.
"For the sake of the face of fellow sect disciples, if you kowtow to me and then choose to commit suicide, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!" Mo Lun chuckled.
At this time, all the disciples outside watched this scene, especially the Demon Society, in order to build momentum, had already installed more than 500 medium-grade magic treasures around the square-Magic Mirror, the magic mirror was like a high-definition LED screen in the world, everything in the ring, including every word everyone said, even the small expressions on the face could be broadcast live on the magic mirror, so even the disciples who were far away could completely see the situation in the ring and hear every word clearly.
As soon as Mo Lun said this, the surrounding disciples all let out laughter, it was really this Mo Lun's words, it was too domineering, kowtow to kill himself to leave a whole corpse, so what if not?
"Since Senior Brother Demon said so, I, Mu Zifeng, solemnly promise here, no matter what, I will leave a whole corpse for you, Senior Brother. Mu Zifeng solemnly raised his right hand, as if swearing.
"Arrogance!" Mo Lun's six-colored demon pupils glared, stopped talking nonsense, and flew towards Mu Zifeng with a swish.
In mid-air, the prohibition of the power suit on his body was lit up, and the blood-red power suit suddenly emitted three ghostly lights, making Mo Lun's whole person look like a big red lantern, transparent, weird, and bloodthirsty.
And in his hand, there is a pitch-black war knife out of thin air, and that war knife is also a high-grade magic treasure, the ninefold prohibition is lit up, exuding a forest chill, as if it is a scythe used by the messenger of hell, harvesting life, it can be said that it is as easy as a hand.
And that magic knife increased his cultivation in the early stage of the second-order demon king by thirty percent, which was infinitely close to the level of the late second-order demon king.
This move, let alone a magician, even a monk in the late stage of the first-order demon king has to temporarily avoid the edge, if he is chopped, he will not die, and he will be seriously injured.
"Good!"
"The vice president is mighty!"
More than 10,000 disciples of the Demon Society all applauded, and even Jia Xiaoyi, who was sitting in the first row, couldn't help nodding slightly, although this Demon Lun is known as a demon, but this body of kung fu is very good, coupled with his insidious and resourceful character, it is more than enough to be a vice president.
"Boss, be careful!" Lei Leopard almost cried, and the golden magic axe in his hand was even more clutched in his hand, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.
This move of Mo Lun is too powerful, if he encounters it, let alone fight back, he won't even have time to have the idea of escaping, and he may have to fall.
All the way from Mosa City, he had already regarded the Terran youth in front of him as his relatives, his leader, and his friend. Therefore, the moment he saw that Mu Zifeng was in danger, he suddenly realized in his heart, if one day, when Mu Zifeng faced a predicament and needed to make sacrifices, would he be able to do it?
"Brother Zifengโ"
Rui Sisi only shouted, she couldn't speak, covering her eyes with her hands, she didn't have the courage to look at the result in the ring, although she had always been full of confidence in Mu Zifeng, but now, in the face of an opponent who was stronger than him, that confidence was shaken a little, and he who created miracles one after another, can he still create miracles this time?
Cen Long, Cen Qin, Qilin, Kui Ming, and even Mengyi Feishuang were all nervous.
Especially Mengyi Feishuang, she felt that her little heart was very painful, and the cat scratched the dog so uncomfortable, as if she wanted to go to her favorite thing.
It's a long story, but it happens in an instant.
With a "poof", the magic knife effortlessly split the person in front of him in half.
A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Lun's mouth, "Hahaha, I thought you kid was so powerful, it turned out that he was just a mouthful, but he was actually a reckless man and a straw bale!"
"Did President Morun win?"
"This kid can't help but do it!"
"It's no wonder, this kid didn't see who he met, it was a second-order demon king powerhouse!"
"It's so easy to earn this magic crystal, I knew I would have bought more!"
The disciples in the stands all whispered, looking very sorry, for fear that it would not be a big deal.
"The Demon President is mighty!"
"The Demon Society will win!"
The disciples of the Demon Society were even more overjoyed, seeing that Mo Lun gave the result to that kid who didn't know the height of the sky with one sword, this is a second kill, see who will dare to break ground on the head of the Tai Sui of the Demon Society in the future!
Even the Demon Society's Blade and Qiu Dajiang were smiling, and they just wanted to shout a few times, but when they turned their heads, they saw Hua Ziruo and Jia Xiaoyi with gloomy faces, and the words that came to their mouths were swallowed by them.
Gu Feng, Gu Xing, and Gu Chen, who were watching the battle in the stands, also frowned, especially Gu Chen, whose brows were tightly locked, "Doesn't this Mu Zifeng have the combat power of a third-order demon king?"
"Morun, you're thinking too much!" a calm, uncalm voice sounded in midair.
"What? You're not dead?"
Mu Zifeng's words were not loud, but he could hear that in the ears of all the disciples in the stands, it was tantamount to thunder, and the audience, which had just boiled for half of the time, immediately regained calm.
"Brother Zifeng is not dead?" Rui Si thought about it, took away the hand that was covering his eyes, and looked into the ring, his eyes were still full of tears, but the corners of his mouth were already hung with a happy smile.
"I'll just say that the boss isn't so easy to hang!" Lei Leopard also laughed in a rough voice.
"Afterimage?" Mo Lun also reacted, knowing that what he had just chopped was just Mu Zifeng's afterimage.
"If you have any other ability, use it, I promised to leave you a whole corpse, don't worry, I won't break my word!" Mu Zifeng glanced at Mo Lun contemptuously and said lightly.
"Really, you forced me!"
A sly smile flashed across Moren's face,
I saw that he stretched out his arms suddenly, muttering something to the sky, the sky suddenly became dark, and the demonic energy in the air swirled towards Mo Lun, and after only a while, Mo Lun was like a big dumpling, surrounded by the demonic cyclone.
"President Mo Lun is performing a secret method?" Some Demon Society disciples have sharp eyes, and they have already seen that Mo Lun is using a secret method to improve his cultivation.
"Now that kid is done!"
I saw that Mo Lun's cultivation was constantly improving, the middle, late, and peak of the second-order demon king, and the early, middle, and late stages of the third-order demon king, until it reached the peak of the third-order demon king, and then it slowly stopped.
A coercion far superior to his previous pressure pressed towards Mu Zifeng even more violently.