Mu Yi didn't expect this day to come so early.

The day before he left Tiandu Peak, Xun Zixuan had warned him not to leave his hands when he met other students of the Elite Hall on the battlefield in the future.

And this was only a few months later, and Mu Yi met a student from the Elite Hall on the battlefield.

The young man who fought on behalf of Bozhou was not restrained by Amr for some reason, but since he appeared on the battlefield, Mu Yi couldn't do it even if he was unwilling to make a move, because he couldn't watch the many innocent soldiers in Fengdu die.

This young man should have been born in the elite Jinyang Palace, and he was already a second-order martial artist in the second realm, but Mu Yi judged that he should have just broken through the ranks.

However, for some reason, this young man didn't seem to be practicing the Purple Gold Dao Book of the Elite Palace, Mu Yi guessed that he should have walked down Tiandu Peak when the Elite Hall had just announced his accession to the WTO, so he didn't participate in the last year-end competition.

At least Mu Yi has never seen this person above Dabi.

At this time, Mu Yi was only at the beginning of the second realm, and his cultivation was one order worse than that of the young man in the Jinyang Palace, but Mu Yi had cultivated the Purple Gold Dao Book of the Elite Palace.

This is a very big advantage, there are various methods in the martial arts domain condensation Dao Book that have practiced the Purple Gold Dao Book, and the Purple Gold Dao Book can also bring out all the combat power of the martial artist, if you add the moves in the Zijin Dao Book, all these advantages are not something that a martial artist who has not practiced the Purple Gold Dao Book can experience.

The surging blood element in his body had already been running, and since Tu De Mingzhao had practiced the Immortal Martial Dao Fist, Mu Yi had been cultivating alone, and he had not yet had the opportunity to fight against a Second Realm martial artist.

And now, the opportunity is in front of him, and this young man from the second order of the second realm is the best candidate.

"Don't worry, I won't take your life, but I won't let you have a good time. The young man smiled, and the force under his feet took the lead in attacking Mu Yi.

Mu Yi, the martial artist of the Golden Yang Palace, has also been in contact with a lot above the big competition, and the punches played by these martial artists whose physical attributes are golden are strong and domineering, with a trace of sharpness, and they are naturally suitable for attacking and not suitable for defense.

Therefore, as soon as the young man from the Jinyang Hall got started, he swung his fist at Mu Yi's face door with all his strength, wanting to abolish Mu Yi in one fell swoop.

Mu Yi's cultivation is clear to him, but the first level of the Second Realm is still a step worse than him, and such a martial artist is not taken into his eyes at all.

Mu Yi sneered, since this young man was careless, it was no wonder that he was ruthless.

The domain field instantly covered his whole body, and Mu Yi did not dodge or dodge the straight punch of the young man, and he also threw a punch.

However, the two punches did not intersect, Mu Yi deliberately missed the young man's powerful punch and hit the young man's weak armpit part.

However, it was clear that the young man was not as jerky as the other Elite Hall students who had never descended the mountain, and this young man had obviously been honed on the battlefield for some time.

Therefore, Mu Yi's punch was easily dodged by the young man.

Turning around and jumping up, the young man slammed into Mu Yi's back again, and the slightest sharp qi invaded his body before the young man's fist touched Mu Yi.

However, there was a domain field to block it, and Mu Yi didn't care, as long as it wasn't for the fist strength emitted by the Zijin Dao Book, other ordinary fist strength couldn't threaten him.

As a result, the two Second Realm warriors fought together on the battlefield filled with smoke, and the two fought inseparably.

The young man seized the opportunity and punched Mu Yi on his left shoulder.

"Huh!" the young man was surprised, he knew the power of his punch best, for this martial general who was only a beginner of the Second Realm, even if he couldn't hit him hard, he should still be injured unabated.

But he saw with his own eyes that after Mu Yi punched him, his body trembled slightly, took a few steps back, and then wrapped up vigorously, as if the punch didn't cause him any harm at all.

The young man wondered in his heart, this was impossible to happen, but seeing that Mu Yi was full of energy now, it really didn't look like he was pretending, could it be that his punch really didn't do any harm to Mu Yi.

At this point in the battle, the young man's heart had gradually become heavy, and it was unimaginable that he could not help a beginner-level martial artist with his second-order cultivation.

But how could he know the secret of the Immortal Martial Dao Fist, each Purple Gold Dao Book has its own unique method of condensing the domain field, and the domain field condensed by different Purple Gold Dao Books is very different, but they all have one thing in common, that is, each has its own wonderful use.

The Immortal Martial Dao Fist is an earth-attribute purple gold Dao book, and the Immortal Martial Domain Field condensed by Mu Yi using the Immortal Martial Dao Fist also has its wonders.

As far as Mu Yi's current experience of practicing Immortal Martial Dao Fist is concerned, when the attacks of other martial artists hit the Immortal Martial Domain Field that he had condensed outside his body, the Immortal Martial Domain Field would not only bear most of the pressure for him, but would also direct most of the external strength into the ground he was stepping on.

In this way, Mu Yi himself suffered very few attacks, so although the young man's realm was one order higher than him, Mu Yi was still at ease and would not be greatly affected by the cultivation realm.

With a false move, Mu Yifei jumped up and finally issued a punch that he had been preparing for a long time, a punch that he had comprehended in the world of Immortal Martial Dao Boxing.

In an instant, Mu Yi felt the fierce operation of the blood element in his body, and his right hand gathered more than half of the blood element in his body in the blink of an eye, and for a moment Mu Yi even felt that his entire right fist was expanding violently, and the blood element in his body seemed to break through the limitations of his physical body and erupt out.

But that was just an illusion, if Mu Yi wanted to condense the true Immortal Martial Dao Fist in heaven and earth, he had to be promoted to the Three Realms, and then he could send out a giant fist that covered the sky like the one issued by the black-clothed hall lord during the battle over Mirror Moon Lake.

However, even if the fist strength cannot be released at this time, this is not something that the martial artist on the other side can bear.

"What?" still chose to take it hard, the young man realized that something was wrong when he first made contact with Mu Yi's punch, but when he realized the problem, it was too late.

Mu Yi didn't stop after the punch, and then flew up and kicked the young man in the abdomen hard.

And the young man seemed to be frozen after receiving Mu Yi's punch, and watched Mu Yi's subsequent kick on his body, but he was powerless, there was no way to avoid it, and all the blood elements in his body seemed to be stagnant at that moment.

"Ahem!ahem!" the young man scrambled to his feet from the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth.

"Immortal Martial Dao Fist! You actually practiced Immortal Martial Dao Fist!" the young man's eyes flashed with a crazy look, mixed with a hint of deep fear.

"Unexpectedly, I really can't imagine that I ended up losing under the Purple Gold Dao Book of the Elite Palace. The young man was already a little crazy by this time.

Looking at the young man, Mu Yi said indifferently: "There are too many things you can't think of, let's stop here!"

"Kill me, and you won't end well!" the young man's eyes were red, and he looked at Mu Yi who was approaching and said hoarsely.