Even the highest cultivation of Kong Wei has been subdued by Fu Luochen's two moves, and everyone's hearts are helpless at the same time, but also a shock rises.

It turns out that in battle, they still have so much to short.

To be honest, in fact, after experiencing the Battle of the Eight Directions, there are really many disciples who have swelled because of this.

When they were in Xuemeng Mountain, they had encountered many opponents of the same level, but almost none of these people would be their opponents, which was why Falling Moon Valley was so good.

After feeling too many advantages, they had an illusion of themselves, as if as long as they studied step by step in the Falling Moon Valley, they would be invincible at the same level.

But today Fu Luochen made them understand that their strength is only relative.

There are only two people left in the ring, Qian Xiaoxiao and Li Yun, although they are resolute, but when they are crushed by absolute strength, they are also weak.

By this time, everyone was actually numb, and there was only the Muyang group left, no one was optimistic, and even Muyang himself didn't feel any hope.

After watching Fu Luochen fight three times in a row, he didn't see any flaws at all, he knew Fu Luochen too well, when he was in the snow field before, he often watched Fu Luochen cultivate, even if he suppressed his cultivation, Mu Yang didn't think he had a chance of winning.

Ma Yuqi sighed: "Alas, I really don't know what the elders are going to do, they have already lost three groups, it doesn't matter if we win or not." ”

Mu Yang patted him on the shoulder, or encouraged: "Don't be discouraged, maybe we are the last straw that crushes the camel, senior brother has fought three battles in a row, more or less consumed, we are actually the most advantageous." ”

Although he himself has negative emotions, he knows that he can't infect his teammates, even if it's just an assessment, as a core figure, he also feels that he has a mission to do his best with his teammates.

This is the damn sense of responsibility that he slowly established in the Battle of the Eight Directions, Mu Yang made the final arrangements a little, and then took the two of them together and walked into the ring.

In the last game, although everyone is not optimistic, they still hope that Muyang can save some face for them.

Among the twelve new disciples, Mu Yang is the one who can create miracles the most, and he is also the one who does not play cards according to common sense, and he is Fu Luochen's direct junior brother, maybe he has a way to deal with Fu Luochen.

After standing still, Mu Yang took a deep breath and reasoned, it was really the first time he had fought with Fu Luochen, and only when he really stood on the opposite side of him could he feel Fu Luochen's oppressive momentum and bursting self-confidence.

These are not deliberately done by Fu Luochen, but the momentum that can only be nurtured from the inside out under countless victories.

Fu Luochen wiped the spirit sword in his hand and looked at Mu Yang with a smile, "Senior brother, we have never fought before." ”

"Yes, you tell me honestly, did you want to beat me up a long time ago, that's why you found such an opportunity. Mu Yang still holds a grudge against him for lying to himself in the morning.

Fu Luochen touched his forehead, a little headache, this junior brother is always so calculating, he has no choice, the elder said it secretly.

"Senior brother, this is really a misunderstanding, I'm just completing the task assigned by the sect. ”

Mu Yang rolled his eyes and thrust his small waist, "Hmph, I don't care, anyway, when I go back at night, I will sue my master, and I will tell my senior sister." ”

Fu Luochen was helpless, there was really no way to take the little junior brother, "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, let me see the results of your recent penance, to be honest, I have indeed always wanted to find a chance to fight you." ”

The war was about to start, and Muyang also put away his indifferent posture and began to get serious.

Mu Yang clenched his fists, golden spiritual power surrounded, and his right hand was like a sword, concentrating his energy.

"Oh, do you want to bury the dragon god?" This move is a martial art that Mu Yang learned a long time ago, and it is also the most well-known martial art among his senior brothers. Therefore, Fu Luochen didn't pay much attention to it.

Although it is very powerful, it can no longer meet Muyang's combat needs, and now it can only be reduced to the tragic position of the opening.

"Broken!"

Mu Yang burst into a shout, the golden dragon shadow flashed, Fu Luochen clenched the spirit sword in his hand, without any bells and whistles, and slashed down with a sword, directly splitting the Burial Dragon God Finger!

The corners of Mu Yang's mouth rose, and he gave Fu Luochen a thumbs up: "Senior brother cowhide!"

"Huh?"

This move stunned Fu Luochen, what does Mu Yang mean by this? The two are fighting, what is his strength?

However, the next moment he knew, Ma Yuqi on the side had jumped to his left side at some point, opened his bow and arrows, and shot at Fu Luochen!

Although Ma Yuqi's refining talent is not as good as Mu Yang's, he is inexplicably fascinated by refining weapons, and he likes to tinker with some new spiritual weapons to use when he has nothing to do, and this bow and arrow is what he just created not long ago.

Because Fu Luochen's attention was attracted by Mu Yang's cowhide just now, when he found that the left side was abnormal, the arrow was already approaching in front of him.

Fu Luochen gritted his teeth, and his body technique moved with him! This is a Xuan-level body martial art, a kamikaze step!

Muyang couldn't be more familiar, and under the transformation of his body, he narrowly avoided Ma Yuqi's attack.

His spiritual power is suppressed now, and at most, he can only perform Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, and his ability is greatly limited.

Just when he had just stopped and was about to clean up this remote spiritual weapon first, he remembered a cold voice behind him, and this voice even carried a murderous aura that made the scalp tingle!

"Red Sky Heart Sword, bloodstained!"

Fu Luochen's eyes widened, it turned out that just now, at the same time that he was moving with a kamikaze step, Mu Yang also used a kamikaze step to transfer behind him!

Moreover, even the multi-functional audio system was arranged, and the combat power instantly rose to a higher level.

Attack from behind and catch Fu Luochen off guard!

When he turned around suddenly, he saw a rain of blood!, "Hehe, junior brother, you really didn't disappoint me, but you want to defeat me, and you look down on senior brother." ”

What Mu Yang didn't expect was that he just used spiritual power to condense a layer of shield in front of him, and he easily blocked Mu Yang's attack!

"Uh...... What kind of martial art is this?" Mu Yang was a little surprised, the time he finally grasped was so easily resolved.

He didn't dare to get any closer, and quickly moved his footwork to widen the distance between him and Fu Luochen.

Fu Luochen said with a smile: "Senior brother, you have forgotten one thing, although my spiritual power is limited, but my physical defense will not change, if you want to hurt me, you still have to show real skills." ”

Mu Yang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, this point was really ignored......