Zhao Yi left alone, and Wei Hui didn't step forward to stay, just watched the other party slowly disappear at the end of the street, and then turned around and walked in the other direction.

Although this Huaxu City is extremely huge, there are not too many people in it, most of them are in the wilderness outside Huaxu City, compared to the entire Huaxu Dream Realm, the real vastness is actually the wilderness outside Huaxu City. If Huaxu City is equivalent to Yanjing City in Kyushu, then the entire Huaxu Dream Realm is almost comparable to the entire state.

In the vast wilderness outside Huaxu City, there are even an extremely large number of virtual demon beasts, among which there are even fourth-order demon beasts and even fourth-order peak demon beast kings. In addition to fighting with each other, the student disciples who entered Huaxu's dream realm could also fight fiercely with those virtual demon beasts.

After separating from Wei Hui, Zhao Yi slowly wandered around Huaxu City, and at the same time looked for the traces of Guo Ying, Meng Hui and others.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened, and the night shrouded Huaxu City.

Another miracle of Huaxu Realm is that the rotation of day and night in Huaxu's dream is the same as the real world outside, the outside world is in the daytime, Huaxu's dream is daytime, the outside world is in the night, Huaxu's dream is the night, if the outside world is sunny, the sun is shining in Huaxu's dream, and if it is a rainy day, Huaxu's dream is also rainy and rainy.

Unconsciously, Zhao Yi had already left the territory of Shura in Huaxu City and entered the sphere of influence of the Wumeng. Not long after entering the Wumeng's sphere of influence, a figure at the top of a building saw Zhao Yi's face, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and then his figure disappeared into the building in a few flashes, and the direction he left was where the Wumeng was located in Huaxu City-Wudian.

In the Martial Palace, the dozens of people who were originally lined up have disappeared, only four or five people, including Mu Tian, are still in the Martial Palace, and even Hua Yufei has already left this place. After all, it was getting late, and although it was possible to rest in Huaxu, it was not as good as resting after leaving Huaxu and returning to reality. Of course, with their cultivation, it is not a big problem to not rest for three or four or even six or seven days.

Crunch. The gate of the Martial Hall was pushed open, and the person who turned around and left after seeing Zhao Yi in the city walked in quickly, came directly to Mu Tian, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, the guy who had a conflict with me in front of the academy before appeared in the city, just on the street not far from our Martial Palace, should we go" After speaking, this person raised his head, his face was revealed under the light in the main hall, who is it not Mu Zhan, the son of Mu Huali?

After Mu Zhan entered the academy and chose a place to live, he went directly to Qingyun Road, and he broke through four times in a row, until he reached the fifth and third levels of Qingyun Road, and even killed ten of the eleven opponents before he was defeated and withdrew, and then came to Huaxu Dream.

And with Mu Tian's presence, Mu Zhan naturally joined the Wumeng as a matter of course, and was familiar with everything in Huaxu Meng's territory until nightfall.

"Go, of course

If you want to go, that guy dares to embarrass you, that is, to lose the face of our Mu Mansion, if you don't give him a cruel lesson, how can you be angry?" Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mu Tian's eyes, and he said coldly.

As he spoke, Mu Tian looked at the other three people in the main hall and said to one of them, "Meng Jian, your cultivation is similar to Mu Zhan, and you will go with us to deal with that kid later." ”

"Yes!" Meng Jian nodded in agreement. As he spoke, a strong aura escaped.

"As for the two of you, the other party is a master of the Spiritual Energy Realm, and your cultivation is currently only in the Innate Realm, and you can't participate in this level of battle yet, and it just so happens that it's not too early, so you can leave first!" Mu Tian turned his gaze to the other two again, and the aura emanating from these two people was really much weaker than Meng Jian, and it was even incomparable.

"Then let's go! Let me see what kind of means this guy has that makes you suffer a secret loss!" Mu Tian flicked his sleeve robe and took the lead in walking forward. And Meng Jian and Mu Zhan also hurriedly followed, as for the other two innate realm teenagers, they left from the other direction and walked towards the stone tablet, preparing to leave Huaxu Dream Realm.

The three of them were all masters of the Spiritual Energy Realm, and their body speed was extremely fast, and they left the Martial Hall in a few flashes, crossed several streets in a row, and stood on the top of a rather tall building, looking at Zhao Yi who was walking slowly on the street below.

"Is this guy making you suffer a lot of losses?" Looking at Zhao Yi below, Mu Tian asked his younger brother with interest.

"Yes. Mu Zhan looked a little ashamed.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you before, do you know what this guy's name is?" Mu Tian chuckled.

"His name is Zhao Yi. Mu Zhan said almost through gritted teeth.

"Shall we go down together to deal with him, or will you go and fight him alone first?" According to what you said before, you only fought in secret before, and you didn't really fight!" Mu Tian said casually, the cultivation of the middle stage of the Sevenfold Spiritual Energy Realm was close to the peak, which was enough for him to ignore the vast majority of the student disciples in this Great Yuan Academy.

"I'll fight him alone, if I'm not against the other party, you can go again!" The battle intent in Mu Zhan's eyes rose wildly, and when he remembered the situation outside Shuxian before, his anger slowly rose.

At this moment, Zhao Yi, who was walking below, seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked at the top of the building, and almost at the same time, Mu Zhan's figure swept out directly downward, and at the same time, he shouted angrily: "Zhao Yi, give me my life!" At the same time, a slight light flashed from Mu Zhan's fingertips, and a pair of giant hammers with dark gold appeared in his hands.

As the speed of the wooden battle became faster and faster, the pair of dark golden giant hammers were also quickly covered with a layer of gray and white, and quickly wrapped his whole person, like a huge rock, and smashed straight towards Zhao Yi.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, originally he was walking on the streets of this city, and suddenly felt a strong battle intent and hostility coming from high in the sky, and he couldn't help but look up, but he didn't want to see a gray-white light from

The storm came from above and down, and at the same time there was the familiar sound of angry shouting.

Before Zhao Yi could fully react, the gray-white light cluster transformed by Mu Zhan had already approached the place three feet above Zhao Yi. It was too late to dodge in a hurry, Zhao Yi had to condense the internal qi in his body, the "Heavenly Dragon Refining Holy Technique" operated rapidly, the golden-red internal qi gushed out, and his fists swung upwards violently, and suddenly two golden-red suns rose up, colliding with the gray-white light.

"Boom!" A deafening roar sounded, and Zhao Yi only felt a terrifying huge force coming from above his fists, and through his body, it directly shook the ground within three feet of his feet into powder, and three feet away, there were dense cracks like spider webs. Then a figure flew upside down under the shock of such a huge force.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhao Yi's legs bent, and he almost fell to his knees under the sneak attack of this terrifying giant force, fortunately, after Zhao Yi cultivated the "Heavenly Dragon Refining Holy Technique", his own strength was also strong to the extreme, and the "Jiuyang Burning Sky Fist" was the most rigid and fierce fist, and it was hard to resist this blow like the top of the mountain.

The wooden battle that flew out fell to the street, and his body staggered backwards, almost falling to the ground, fortunately he was in the air during the previous hard fight, and the huge force from the shock was unloaded by him through a few flips, otherwise he would have suffered a lot of injuries under this blow.

Standing still, looking at Zhao Yi, who still had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth on the opposite side, a sneer appeared on Mu Zhan's face: "What a coincidence, Zhao Yi, let's meet again." ”

"Are you?" Looking at Mu Zhan on the other side, although Zhao Yi recognized the other party, he still pretended not to know and asked, and at the same time reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that the guy who suddenly launched a sneak attack on him was the one who had had some unpleasant wooden battles with him before.

Sure enough, seeing Zhao Yi's attitude, Mu Zhan's already somewhat churning anger erupted directly, and a pair of dark golden giant hammers in his hands were directly swung up, and he said angrily: "Dog thief, dare to ignore me so much, let me die." Meteorite Hammer!"

A strong gray-white light burst out from Mu Zhan's body and poured into the twin hammers in his hand, and the pair of dark golden twin hammers that seemed to be quite heavy were directly torn through the air under Mu Zhan's swing like this, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

"Hey, what a fierce hammer method, it can be called a powerful cast, it seems that this wood battle is really a natural divine power, plus such a pair of dark gold hammers, almost not much weaker than me. Feeling the majesty coming from the air, Zhao Yi's face was solemn, although the cultivation of this wood battle was only the fourfold peak of the spiritual energy realm, but this terrifying huge force really exceeded this level!

Without the slightest contempt, the golden-red flames and pale yellow flames in the dantian poured out wildly, blending into the internal qi, and pouring into Zhao Yi's fist along the meridians, and a thick aura permeated out