"You're not my match yet!"

Although the tone is light, it contains a surging confidence, an absolute conviction!

The two have fought so far, and everyone can see that Mu Lei has always been at a disadvantage, and Fang Chen is not one and a half points stronger than him!

If this was really said when he first entered the ring, everyone would only laugh, and he would not admit defeat, but after seeing Mu Lei's strength in the entire ring, no one would think that the boy would not admit defeat!

Could it be ...... What hole cards does Murray have? In an instant, those people watching the excitement under the ring suddenly became excited!

Everyone looked at Mu Lei with wide eyes to see what hole cards he still had, even Senior Brother Luo looked at Mu Lei with interest, Old Man Mu lost his smile for the second time, and looked at the ring with some seriousness, the essence flickered!

Fang Chen squinted his eyes again and looked at the opponent in front of him curiously: "Whether I am your opponent or not, you have to play to be sure, if you have any hole cards, take them out, don't hide and choke, in this way, you will never be able to defeat me!"

Mu Lei didn't speak, powerful self-confidence surged out of his body, and the next moment, the momentum on his body changed, and it was no longer the momentum that he had when he first entered the seventh layer!

"Mid-seventh layer!"

Under the ring, someone took a deep breath and cried out in surprise!

Cultivation, the more difficult it becomes, the early stage of the seventh layer and the middle stage of the seventh layer, it doesn't seem to be much different, but even if it is Mo Jian, he has not reached the middle stage from the early stage to the middle stage after half a year of concentrating on cultivation, which shows how difficult it is to reach!

Fang Chen's expression was as usual, his eyes looked at Mu Lei, he didn't make a move, and shook his head: "In the middle of the seventh layer, it's not enough!"

"Really?" Mu Lei smiled confidently, the momentum on his body changed again, and a huge coercion emanated from him, and some of the Mu family guards who were close to him and were less than seventh-level cultivators took half a step back with their backs!

"Is it the late stage of the seventh layer, if it's really just like this, it's not enough to defeat me!" Fang Chen said calmly, unmoved: "Brother Mulei, if you have any tricks, just take them out, don't hide it!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Mu Lei laughed, and his momentum changed again.

The peak of the late seventh layer!

Before everyone could recover from their surprise, a coercion that was two or three times stronger than before instantly emanated from him!

"Hiss~!"

The sound of inhaling cold air spread throughout the hall, and everyone looked at the boy in the ring in disbelief!

"Eighth floor?!"

A touch of surprise flashed in Senior Brother Luo's eyes: "I didn't expect that this Yanyang City would have so many geniuses, although this Wood Thunder is much worse than Senior Brother Mo, but if you cultivate it, it's not that you don't have a chance to reach the Jade Liquid Stage!"

Mo Jian also looked at Mu Lei in the ring with some surprise, he is the ninth layer, but this is all thanks to Bai Yang Dan and Za Forget Dan, relying on himself, I am afraid that it is still the peak of the seventh layer!

After going through this stage, he knew how difficult it was to break through the peak of the seventh layer of the earth!

Immediately, the surprise in his heart turned into sympathy: "Alas, who are you messing with, you just want to provoke Xiao Chen, the eighth layer of cultivation plus the Ben Thunder Finger, even if I have to take care of one or two, but Xiao Chen ......" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Everyone in the ring looked at Mu Lei in surprise, some young men who were still jealous didn't have that jealousy at the moment, when the difference in strength was too much, jealousy was useless!

"Eighth layer?" Fang Chen was also a little surprised, although he was now at the peak of the ninth layer, he was only one step away from being able to enter the tenth layer, and then attack the Heavenly Gate, but this was all the credit of Tianyi Yulu and his own will comparable to the Sword Sect!

Mu Lei also had a smug smile on his face.

"Ben Lei finger!" Mu Lei snorted softly, and his hands were sealed again!

The power of thunder and lightning slowly gathered, and soon, a thunder mass the size of half a fist was formed, but ...... The power of thunder and lightning did not stop growing, and it was still slowly gathering, and soon it reached the size of a fist, but ...... The power of thunder and lightning still hasn't stopped gathering,!

It wasn't until the thunder group in Mu Lei's hand gathered the size of three Chengren's fists that it stopped growing, and this process, the time it takes, is not breathing!

At the beginning of the eighth layer and the beginning of the seventh layer, it was not the same level at all, there was at least a five-fold gap, and in the eighth layer, the Yuan Force began to be released, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathered was even more......

I saw that Mu Lei waved one hand, put his five fingers together, and grabbed it again, and suddenly five thunderballs the size of a child's fist appeared, and they 'crackled' around him!

The five fingers were a little empty, and they suddenly shot towards Fang Chen, who was still surprised, at an extremely fast speed!

Ou Dong, who felt the vitality of heaven and earth, Fang Chen came back to his senses and was shocked in his heart!

At this moment, it was too late to mobilize more Yuan Force, and suddenly slashed out with all the strength of the seven-layer Yuan Force that had been mobilized!

Gengjin, Wutu, and Aoki, the three sets of sword tricks were cast one after another, although they did not become one, but the power formed was still to break the three thunderballs flying in front!

But......

That's not enough!

Fang Chen's pupils shrank, the iron lock crossed the river, and Tianheng was across his chest!

"Peng!"

The two thunderballs directly hit Tianheng, and the huge impact force made Fang Chen fly out directly, and he was almost knocked out of the ring!

"It's damn to be distracted in the middle of the battle!" Fang Chen was secretly annoyed in his heart, and stood up suddenly.

Mu Lei didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, he was still far away from the power of thunder and lightning, but there was a confident smile on his face: "Brother Fang, I said, you are not my opponent yet!"

Fang Chen stood up and patted the dust on his body, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, and anyone who knew him would know that he was already serious!

"Really, how do you know I'm not your opponent if you don't fight?"

"Brother Fang, I am now an eighth-level cultivator, and you are only a seventh-level cultivator, although the power of the sword technique you cast is not at all under the finger of Ben Thunder, and it is faintly superior, but the gap in cultivation is not something that can be filled by that advantage. Mu Lei said.

"Eighth layer?" Fang Chen held a sword flower in his hand, raised his head, and a ray of essence light burst out: "Eighth layer, it's not a big deal! I'm sorry, not long ago, I also reached the eighth layer!"

After speaking, an momentum that was not inferior to Mu Lei suddenly burst out from Fang Chen's body, and the momentum of two eighth-layer monks made those seventh-layer young heroes couldn't help but take a few steps back!

"What? he's also an eighth-layer monk?!" The Tie Family Master straightened up directly and shouted, with his cultivation in the Divine Condensation Period, the identity of the Iron Family Master couldn't even be recognized, which showed how shocked he was!

How old is Fang Chen? An eighth-layer monk who is less than sixteen makes people feel dizzy!

"Jiuyang Martial Arts Pavilion is in good spirits, our Tie family will definitely not be able to replace their position within a hundred years!"

The words of the Iron Family Master also obviously spoke the hearts of everyone present, and they all looked at Fang Chen in unison, with only one thought in their hearts: he was also an eighth-layer monk!

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