Endless power poured into his body along Mu Yang's pupils and shoulders, and in the bottom of his heart, a feeling of so-called existence arose.

He knew that he had broken through a million souls and reached the realm of ten million souls.

The spiritual world could not directly affect the physical world, in fact, the moment Mu Yang returned to the real world, he felt that his pure strength and speed had not been improved much.

However, in my own eyes, the world has become extremely slow, extremely slow, like slow motion.

Everything became extremely slow, the slowly flowing air current, the crowd of people with the tsunami and landslide in the distance, the moon man who had fallen to the ground and turned into a puddle of flesh and blood on the other side, the vibration of a sand at his feet, and the blade in front of him that had pierced his clothes and was slowly cutting into his arms.

There is also Wei Cicada's cold and somewhat hideous expression, face to face against himself.

At the same time, his five senses are also acute to the limit of human imagination.

He can clearly hear the different voices of every audience outside the venue, tens of thousands of mouths open at the same time, all kinds of noise, all kinds of sounds, this is a meaningless noise in the eyes of ordinary people, and when Mu Yang listens attentively, it automatically becomes a meaningful conversation.

Thousands of souls, he didn't get any new abilities, but this was indeed the best gift for him.

Even if it is a realm of silence, it cannot invalidate Mu Yang's tens of millions of souls, because this is not any special ability, but Mu Yang's own soul strength.

The cicada in front of him was still using slow motion, little by little, inserting the knife edge into his heart. Mu Yang felt a little cold in his chest, the outer skin had been cut some of it, and the knife was being inserted into his heart.

I'm still eager to test out my new abilities, but there's no time left.

In his time and space, Mu Yang stretched out his fist and smashed it Wei Cicada's face while using his normal speed to turn sideways and avoid Wei Cicada's knife edge.

Wei Chan still had a cold expression, and rushed forward with the knife edge, without any gap, the figure in front of him had disappeared.

The two people are not in the same time and space at all.

From Wei Cicada's point of view, he was still attacking Mu Yang with super speed, but at this moment, Mu Yang's speed was even faster, so fast that it was beyond the limit of human beings.

"That's—"

Before Wei Cicada could even react, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and Mu Yang, who was originally under his blade, disappeared. The next second, he felt his entire face contorted, as if he had been punched hard.

Wei Chan's whole body bounced out and fell into the mud. How long has it been since I experienced this?

Filthy earth, aching bodies, shame, surprise, powerlessness.

Speechless three is theoretically invincible, but it is also fair. In the world of silent three, it is not only Mu Yang who has been neutralized, but also Wei Cicada.

Otherwise, with the strength of the first fighting department of the third star region of Wei Cicada, even if Mu Yang opened the speed of tens of millions of souls, how could he touch the corner of his clothes.

"How is that possible? How did Muyang's speed become so fast? ”

Wei Cicada lay on the ground, feeling the burning pain on his face, but still didn't react to what was happening.

He couldn't imagine, and couldn't imagine, that after so many years of rigorous training, he would be knocked down by a weak and powerless cursed telekinesis master.

This is something that Wei Cicada does not want to believe no matter what. He forced himself to get up from the ground, wanting to fight Mu Yang to the death again, and prove that he was only an exception in the first place by defeating Mu Yang.

Huangfu Fuhuo stood on a high place, and with his eyesight, he could only barely see Mu Yang's movements, and now Mu Yang's speed was too fast. If Wei Cicada only has an afterimage left in the eyes of normal people, then Mu Yang has no afterimage left now.

Although it is not known what exactly happened in the center of the arena.

The corners of Huangfu's mouth curled into a cruel smile:

Wei Cicada's heart was upset.

"He's already defeated."

Indeed, at this moment, because of panic and anger, Wei Cicada is indeed a little chaotic.

The telekinesis may encounter unexpected situations at any time in the battle, and in this kind of accident, it is necessary to consider the calmness and adaptability of the telekinesis.

The opponent's speed suddenly became faster, and the best choice at this time was to open the distance, defend a wave first, calm down, and think about what the problem was, why the opponent became faster, and those new weaknesses appeared after becoming faster.

And by no means, like Wei Cicada, continues to attack.

As far as Huangfu Fuhuo knows, if it was the former Wei Cicada, he would never do such an impulsive thing.

It seems that after getting the power of the brain demon, the "Wei Cicada" has also become more and more inflated, and he can't tolerate a little failure, nor can he tolerate the situation beyond his control.

"It seems that after getting the power of the brain demon, you have become inferior to your previous self."

Huangfu reopened his fire against the guard cicada under his feet and came to the following conclusions.

He turned around and slowly left the box.

There is no need to watch the next game, Wei Chan's mentality has doomed him to failure.

The only question is what happened to Mu Yang. However, this is not something that the emperor needs to do with the resumption of fire. After the end of the game, someone will naturally review it instead of him and solve the mystery of Muyang's speed one by one.

In the arena, Wei Chan's posture of striking again was only half done, and the next moment Mu Yang appeared in front of him, kicked off the knife in his hand, and at the same time grabbed his neck and pulled him in front of him.

Of course, in the world of the guardian cicada, this is still too fast to describe in words.

The two looked at each other, and before Wei Chan could react to what was happening, the knife in his hand was gone. In order to allow him to talk to himself normally, Mu Yang had to slow down his speed to the extreme, and told him word by word:

"This, just, is, you, of, more, high, literate, clear?

"Human, savage; Brain Demon Advanced?

"If that's the case, then please tell me, why are you, who represent the advanced and gave up the wilderness, be pressed to the ground and beaten by me?"

Wei Cicada squirmed, but did not answer.

Because he will never have a chance to answer.

Mu Yang threw another heavy punch and smashed it on his lips, and Wei Cicada's teeth flew sideways, and half of his face was swollen. I'm afraid I won't be able to say a word for half a month.

The scene turned into a one-sided slaughter.

"Savage? Well? Let you be wild.

"Let me wake you up, you brut."

Mu Yang directly pressed Wei Cicada to the ground and beat him violently like a father cleaning up his son.

Wei Cicada couldn't even see Mu Yang's shadow clearly, so he didn't say anything about fighting back.