The three rounds of Hao Sun were radiant, the sky was blue, and the Qingyun battlefield was as quiet as a lake.

The aftermath of Tang Bobo's teasing of Jing Zhiyuan has not subsided, and Zongbi's last duel kicked off.

The two sides of the battle are Xin Mu, the biggest dark horse in this year's Zongbi, and the first person of the younger generation of the Hulu Sect, Jing Zhiyuan, who won the championship of the tenth Zongbi in a row.

Xin Mu walked into the martial arts arena unhurriedly, his face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows were in his temples, his face was calm, his blue clothes fluttered slightly, and his posture was heroic.

As a newcomer to the Hulu Sect, it is already a matter of pride to be able to go to the final duel at the end of the Zongbi.

Xin Mu's name will be known to the disciples of the Five Peaks and Twelve Courtyards after this, and it will be called a great legend.

However, Xin Mu did not have any joy and pride, his goal was not to enter the duel at the end of the year, but to defeat Jing Zhiyuan and win the first place in Zongbi.

No, the number one in Zongbi is not a goal, and a small number one in Zongbi is just a phased goal.

Xin Mu thought to himself, like a tall tree, standing in the arena.

The moment Xin Mu came to the martial arts arena, the figure swayed, and between the air flow, a young man with a goatee appeared opposite him, it was Jing Zhiyuan.

Jing Zhiyuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and his face was full of anger and murderous intent, obviously he hadn't come out of the anger he was teased by Tang Bobo in the last game.

He looked at Xin Mu and was ruthless in his heart, "Boy, you joined the Hulu Sect as the number one in the Kyushu War, and you have been out of the limelight, but the real first person in the younger generation of the Hulu Sect is me! Today, I will let you know who is the first!"

"By the way, you are still from the Xuanyuan, and the account of the dead fat man insulting me just now will be recorded on you!"

"Although you have a little talent, compared to me, you are still far behind! A small Creation Realm masterpiece, in front of the early stage of the Clutch Realm, is not enough to see at all!"

"One trick will make you fail miserably!hehehe......"

Looking at the expressions of Xin Mu and Jing Zhiyuan on the field, the tens of thousands of disciples watching the battle around them had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Some of the disciples of the academy who had a good relationship with the Dan Academy naturally supported Jing Zhiyuan, thinking that Jing Zhiyuan would win! Jing Zhiyuan's strength could compete with the academy masters of the Twelve Courtyards, and there were not many opponents in the entire Hulu Sect.

No matter how strong Xin Mu's combat power is, he can defeat Song Fawei of the Yuan God Realm with one sword, this is already the limit of his combat power, and it is impossible for him to defeat Jing Zhiyuan.

Some of the disciples of the academy who had a bad relationship with the Dan Academy secretly supported Xin Mu in their hearts, hoping that Xin Mu would win.

Xin Mu had become mysterious in their hearts, and they faintly felt that anything could happen to this young man in blue.

Maybe this time, he will be able to pull off another miracle!

However, reason told them that the chances of Shinmu winning were zero.

The difference between Xin Mu and Jing Zhiyuan's cultivation realms was too far! far away to the extent that no one could make up for it.

Lu Qiaoqiao, Tang Bobo, and Jin Buchang did not speak, and looked at Xin Mu quietly, their hearts full of worry.

Xin Mu fought five rounds in a row, although he was not very tired, but he would definitely be tired, plus the last battle against Song Fawei consumed most of the Yuan Force, and the current situation is probably not very good.

And Jing Zhiyuan waited for work, and directly entered the semi-finals, and in the semi-finals, Tang Bobo took the initiative to abstain, he didn't fight at all, and directly entered the duel after the most embarrassing battle.

Jing Zhiyuan is in a good state of overflowing, whether it is in the realm of cultivation, the reserve of yuan power, or the mental state.

As soon as the two of them stood on the field, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jing Zhiyuan had an overwhelming absolute advantage.

"Little junior brother, do you want me to let you make three moves?" Jing Zhiyuan said coldly, his tone full of contempt and mockery.

Xin Mu pretended not to hear, and looked at the sky above Jing Zhiyuan's head.

"Then, you also abstain! Ha Lu Ha ......" Jing Zhiyuan stared at Xin Mu's face, wanting to see the latter's ridiculous expression of anger.

But Xin Mu didn't have the slightest expression, and said lightly, "That's a lot of nonsense!

"Okay! Since you are in a hurry to fail, I will fulfill you!" Jing Zhiyuan's eyebrows were raised, his eyes shot cold light, and the breath of Ruyuan burst out.

The entire arena instantly became dense, occupied by the powerful Yuan Force.

A flywheel the size of a pot lid appeared in Jing Zhiyuan's hand, like a bright moon, emitting a cold light like water, looking at the world.

"Ancient Moon Flywheel! It's Ancient Moon Flywheel!"

The disciples watching the battle around them suddenly screamed, and they almost jumped up with excitement.

The Ancient Moon Flywheel is a superb treasure weapon, and it is the fifth existence on the treasure ranking spectrum! The power of this kind of treasure naturally goes without saying.

"Senior Brother Jing actually directly used the Guyue Flywheel! This is the rhythm to defeat Xin Mu with one move!"

"This is Senior Brother Jing's consistent practice, never dragging his feet in doing things!"

"Finally, I can see the earth-shattering power of the Ancient Moon Flywheel again!"

"Now, Xin Mu is miserable! It is estimated that he can't stop the ancient moon flywheel at all, and he will either die or be disabled!"

Amid the noisy whispers of the crowd, Jing Zhiyuan launched a deadly attack.

"A thought of the moon rising!"

I saw the ancient moon flywheel in his hand, flying out of a silver-white wheel of light, like a bright full moon rising into the sky, as if it was slow and fast, piercing through the void, and the moment it appeared, it had already descended on Xin Mu's body.

So fast!

All the people gasped, the power of the move of "One Thought Moon Rising", they had already seen it in the previous Zongbi, just in the last Zongbi, Song Fawei, who was still in the middle of the Yuanshen Realm at that time, was directly blown away by this move and was defeated.

And now, they obviously felt that the power of this move was much stronger than a year ago, and they felt the pain of their torn skin a few hundred meters away.

Will Xin Mu be able to block this move?

Obviously not, because this bright moon-like light wheel has already fallen on Xin Mu's body.

Xin Mu stayed where he was, didn't move, didn't dodge, didn't attack, maybe he thought, but it was too late!

This is the strength of the powerhouse in the early stage of the clutch realm!

Some people who have fantasies about Xin Mu can't help but sigh secretly at this moment.

But, in the next moment, their sighs turned into exclamations.

An incredible scene occurred.

The imaginary situation of Xin Mu being blown away or maimed and killed did not appear.

The moon-like wheel of light disappeared, and Xin Mu remained in place, motionless as a bell.

"What's going on?!"

"He's okay?!How is this possible?!"

Everyone looked at Xin Mu with wide eyes, wanting to find Xin Mu's abnormality as soon as possible, but no, Xin Mu did not have any abnormalities, his breathing was even, and his breath was as usual.

Surprise appeared on everyone's face again, did Xin Mu block this move, or did he dodge this move?

What did he do?!

The masters of the Twelve Courtyards on the cloud chair also glanced at each other, unconcealing their surprise in their hearts, Jing Zhiyuan's move, even if they couldn't dodge it so easily!

Jing Zhiyuan was also taken aback, he wanted to defeat Xin Mu with one move, but he didn't expect that his move would be like a mud cow entering the sea, without stirring up the slightest wave, and disappeared without a trace.

How is this possible?!Could it be that there is a problem with the move?! I don't know how this move has been practiced tens of thousands of times, how can it not be powerful?!

"Strange! Forget it, don't worry about it yet! Boy, you can dodge Lao Tzu's first move, count your luck! However, it is also considered your bad luck, as soon as my second move comes out, I am afraid that you will completely disappear from this world!"

Jing Zhiyuan thought to himself, with an evil smile, killing intent surging, and roared, "Chasing souls for a hundred miles!"

The ancient moon flywheel instantly emitted a string of silver-white light wheels, like a bright moon in the sky, leaving a remnant image in the sky.

The void was directly punched out of a silver-white channel, like a speeding silver dragon, leaving the roar behind him and devouring towards Xinmu.

The disciples watching the battle around couldn't help but let out a burst of admiration.

This was the first time they had seen Jing Zhiyuan use this move, and the prospect Zhiyuan won with one move, and never used the second move.

It turns out that this second move is even more powerful than the first move, dozens of times stronger!

At this time, the disciples from various academies really understood Jing Zhiyuan's strength. They all turned their heads to look at Xin Mu, full of sympathy, wanting to see how this mysterious young man in blue could resolve this unstoppable and powerful move.

But he saw that Xin Mu was still standing motionless, just putting his hands in front of him, and did not urge Yuan Li to defend.

What the?!

What is he doing here?!

Want to use the strength of his body to block Jing Zhiyuan's attack?! Is he looking for death?!

No one understands Xin Mu's actions, including his good friends and good brothers Lu Qiaoqiao, Jin Buchang, Tang Bobo, Wu Xuan, and Xiao Jin, who have become the mainstream of Xuanyuan Academy.

Everyone looked at Xin Mu who didn't dodge and didn't urge Yuan Li to defend like fools.

The silver wheel of light, which didn't leave them much time to regret, fell on Xin Mu's body like a bright moonlight.

In the next moment, a scene that stunned everyone happened.

The light wheel containing Jing Zhiyuan's powerful Yuan Force fell on Xin Mu's hands, strangely shaped, contracted, and then disappeared, like a stone falling into a bottomless abyss, and a drop of water melted into the sea.

Then there was a second and a third chakra, until all of them disappeared into Xin Mu's palms.

Xin Mu let out a long breath and stood with his palms closed, motionless as a mountain.

The crowd was silent.

Shocked, jaws and eyeballs shattered to the ground.

At this moment, everyone's breathing and heartbeat stopped, and the shock-like shock in their hearts made them tremble slightly.

They saw the most incredible scenes, they saw the scenes they never dreamed of, they saw the impossible scenes.

Everyone thought they were dazzled, but when they repeatedly confirmed that Xin Mu was not injured in the slightest and stood alive on the martial arts arena, they knew that everything that happened in front of them was true.

But they couldn't believe it.

Xin Mu actually relied on a pair of fleshy palms to easily defuse Jingzhi's powerful attack in the early stage of staying away from the Merge Realm!

That's—that's not something that people can do!

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