Ye Cheng had participated in the refining competition before, and he had a total of three points on his body, and now, all of them belonged to Muyang!

This breath time became the key to his failure, but he had no memory of this breath time.

From Ye Cheng's point of view, Mu Yang's breath was still some distance away from him, but in an instant, it hit his abdomen, knocking him to the ground, and even the golden body magic circle would be broken.

This means that he has been "killed" by Muyang!

From Muyang to start making some moves, to winning points, it is only a few breaths!

There is a gap between the two realms! He couldn't figure out why Muyang had such terrifying strength and speed.

Until he was defeated, he was still confused.

During the refining competition, it was okay to be crushed by Mu Yang, why was he defeated by Mu Yang now that he was a little stronger? No, it was not defeated at all, because he didn't even have a chance to make a move!

Not only Ye Cheng was stunned, but everyone in the square was almost dumbfounded.

They originally thought that there would be a scorching battle like when Muyang fought against Hou Ping, but it turned out that with just a sigh, Muyang had already knocked Ye Cheng to the ground.

Is this really the strength that the sixth level of the Spirit Vein Realm should have?

What they couldn't figure out the most was why Ye Cheng didn't choose to defend at the most critical time, but watched Muyang hit him, but was indifferent?

Could it be that he is playing a match-fixing match? Is there any underground deal between Ziyang Palace and Falling Moon Valley?

Neither Mu Yang nor Ye Cheng expected that their short appearance just now would have begun to make the five major alliances suspicious of each other.

But Ye Cheng really wanted to say that he was wronged, he didn't know what was wrong just now, but Mu Yang's speed suddenly accelerated, and he didn't have time to defend at all.

Anyway, all kinds of speculations have already formed in the minds of the elders.

Only Luoyue nodded slightly, showing a smile, as if she had seen through everything.

The little fox quietly asked with his thoughts: "Sister, why is the stinky brother so strong, their strength is quite different." ”

Luoyue replied with a smile: "Because, he knows how to use time. ”

"Time?" the little fox wondered, not knowing what the falling moon was talking about.

......

Mu Yang looked at the number on the back of his hand, which changed from "twelve" to "fifteen", and smiled with satisfaction: "Hehe, you are not bad, you are worth more than Hou Ping, I remember your name is Ye Cheng, right?"

Ye Cheng covered his abdomen, still a little difficult to accept the fact that he failed: "Muyang, what kind of hero is a sneak attack!

"Okay, I'll fight you until you take it. ”

Mu Yang pinched his finger bones, smiled maliciously, and walked towards Ye Cheng step by step.

Seeing Mu Yang move seriously, he was a little panicked, raised his right hand and waved it again and again, and kept retreating, muttering in his mouth: "Hey, what are you doing? I mean wait until I recover! It's not fair to fight now! I was just injured by you, and now I can't even play half of my strength, you... Don't worry! Forget it, no...... I'll go, don't slap me in the face!"

Mu Yang will not let go of this good opportunity, what Ye Cheng said is true, Mu Yang did beat him to a serious injury just now, and he didn't relent, after all, the other party's realm is a bit high, Mu Yang must ensure that he can break the golden body magic circle in a foolproof situation, so the Burial Dragon God Finger is considered to have exhausted all his strength.

For the defenseless Ye Cheng, this was undoubtedly fatal.

So much so that when Mu Yang beat him up now, he was powerless to resist at all, and could only wail in pain.

Mu Yang's purely physical violent blow, even the elders of Ziyang Palace couldn't stand it, and they covered their eyes one after another, unable to bear to look at it directly.

They wanted to protest, but what Muyang was doing now was completely within the scope of the rules.

Every punch of Muyang will avoid the key point and will seriously injure people, but it will definitely not kill anyone, and the scale is quite in place.

Muyang is so promising, Lao Xue is inevitably happy and proud, but in front of Ziyang Palace, he still can't behave too presumptuously, he is trying very hard to hold back his smile, and Cong Rong doesn't care so much, waving his little pink fist, smiling and praising him: "Muyang, this kid is really good, he will be relieved when he looks at it!

Shuo Tian also nodded and said, "Muyang, this kid, still likes to use these bad moves, but his performance is quite remarkable." ”

On the ice, Ye Cheng wanted to escape, but he couldn't, as soon as he got up, he would be dragged back by Mu Yang and continue to beat him, this inhuman torture lasted for a full time.

Ye Cheng already had a blue nose and swollen face, and one of his front teeth was knocked out.

He raised his right hand and said inarticulately: "I'm nonsense!

Only then did Mu Yang stop the iron fist that was about to fall on the door in front of him, turned into a palm, and patted his cheek gently, "Good, this is right, if you said it earlier, wouldn't you have to suffer so much flesh and skin?"

"I ...... I've said it many times. ”

In the process of being beaten, he kept saying it, but Muyang ignored it as if he didn't hear it.

Mu Yang's real purpose is, of course, not to subdue him, but to cripple him!

That way, he wouldn't be a threat to the rest of the Falling Moon Valley anymore.

Not only that, Muyang also forced him to hand over the storage bag and snatched all the spirit stones inside, completely running through his usual bandit style.

Not only that, but he also took out all the flags belonging to the Ziyang Palace in the storage bag!

"Hehe, so you can't grab the altar, right?"

At this time, he suddenly regretted a little, when he defeated Hou Ping just now, he seemed to have forgotten to snatch his banner away, and he lost a lot!

However, after putting these flags into his trading space, he thought of another idea, if he could work with Dongfang Junyao to snatch away all the other people's flags, then wouldn't they be able to make up the number of spirit altars?

"Hahaha, I'm such a clever little ghost. ”

But before that, he wants to occupy this altar first.

He kicked Ye Cheng aside, then walked up the ** steps, pulled down the flag of Ziyang Palace, put it in the trading space, and handed it over to Brother Dog for unified safekeeping, so that he didn't have to worry about Ye Cheng fluttering again.

However, this is not counting the occupation, just pulling it down, and this place still belongs to the Ziyang Palace.

Muyang also had to insert his flag into it, and hold the flag with both hands for ten breaths.

Ten breaths later, the line in the sky began to change.

"The number of spiritual altars occupied by the Falling Moon Valley: one, and the number of spiritual altars occupied by the Ziyang Palace: zero!"

The corners of Muyang's mouth rose, patted his buttocks and walked away in a dashing manner, leaving Ye Cheng alone, looking at the spiritual altar and crying alone.