Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Coming Final Ahead of the Schedule
On the third day of the Qingying Championship, Mu Hanyu vs. Zheng Jian and Mu Feng vs. Song Ping, these two wonderful matchups also kicked off in everyone's anticipation.
Since there were only two games today, and they were supposed to be very exciting, all four test tables were removed and a larger test table was set up in the middle of the main square.
The four people of Zuihou represent the top level of the younger generation in Mucheng, among which Mu Hanyu and Song are at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, and Zheng Jian has reached the half-step formation.
However, the most eye-catching thing is Mu Feng, who broke into the top four with an extremely dark horse attitude, and his strength is only a small success in the middle of the Qi Realm.
The first game was the final that everyone agreed was coming early: Mu Hanyu vs. Zheng Jian.
Standing on the competition platform, a smile appeared on Zheng Jianjun's face, and he said with a faint smile: "Sister Yu, we meet again, I miss you very much during this time." ”
Mu Hanyu said coldly: "Gongzi Zheng, please respect yourself." The cold color on his face became more and more intense.
Zheng Jian still had a smile on his face and said, "Sister Yu, I believe you also know my heart for you......
"Shut up" Mu Hanyu scolded and slashed over with one palm.
"It's not good, Sister Hanyu has been calculated......" Mu Feng saw this scene on the guest of honor stage, and said secretly in his heart.
When two martial artists face off, especially masters with similar strength, they must be in a peaceful state of mind when facing the enemy, but Zheng Jian disturbed Mu Hanyu's state of mind first, and it can be said that he has taken a certain advantage.
"This person is so insidious, I have to guard against it in the future. Mu Feng said secretly in his heart.
"Shameless guy. Mu Hanqing on the side said angrily, with a look of disdain on his pretty face.
Mu Hanyu's crystal clear jade hands glowed with white light, and the white light became more and more abundant, and there were some ice crystal-like objects inside.
The icy Xuan Force caused the temperature on the test table to drop significantly, and the fierce palm wind shrouded Zheng Jian's whole body.
In the face of the fierce attack, the smile on Zheng Jian's face was also put away, and there was an unprecedented solemnity, his white hands were also dancing, and all the mysterious power in his body came out.
Facing a master of Mu Hanyu's level, he didn't dare to be careless. Although he defeated Mu Hanyu in the Qingying Championship last time, he also won by a narrow margin. Now that Mu Hanyu has also reached the peak stage of the Great Perfection of the Qi Transformation Realm in terms of cultivation, if he is not careful, defeat is also very likely.
The two figures are like colorful butterflies among flowers, the man is handsome and elegant, and the woman looks like the moon.
Zheng Jian's envoy is also a kind of Xuan-level low-grade martial arts: Strange Shadow Light Seal Palm. This set of palms is extremely subtle, although it looks plain, but inadvertently it is a killing move.
Mu Hanyu only had the Great Perfection at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, while Zheng Jian had a half-step Formation Realm, and there was still a certain gap in strength between the two, and this gap was revealed soon after the two fought.
The level gap is not something that can be made up by will and perseverance alone, and if you don't have some special means and hole cards, it is almost impossible to challenge by leapfrogging.
If Mu Feng hadn't met Qingfeng Tianzun, and he didn't have the Burning Yang Hegemony Technique, Devouring Heart Flame, Burning Flame Fist and Xuanling Bronze Body Technique, and many hole cards in his body, he wouldn't have been able to kill from many young geniuses like a dark horse.
"Frost trick, iceberg top!"
Mu Hanyu snorted slightly in his mouth, and a slightly thin Xuanli iceberg gradually formed in front of him. Because reaching the peak stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, the Great Perfection also has a trace of the power of forming the Formation Realm, although it is relatively meager, but the power has also increased greatly!
Mu Hanyu's heart moved, and the Xuanli iceberg smashed towards Zheng Jianfei. This smash is extraordinary, and if Zheng Jian is hit, he will definitely be seriously injured.
Zheng Jian also realized this, and the majestic Xuan Power surged out, and with the wave of his hands, he quickly formed a barrier of Xuan Power in front of his body.
After the Xuanli Iceberg smashed dozens of Xuanli barriers like a bamboo, the momentum of the rapid momentum also slowed down, and finally burst in front of Zheng Jian.
Seeing that this blow did not bring substantial harm to Zheng Jian, the Mu clan was also full of regret.
Mu Yuntang and Mu Evangelism shook their heads and sighed in a low voice. With their sharp eyes, they also saw that it was a matter of time before Mu Hanyu was defeated. It seems that the first young junior in Mucheng is none other than Zheng Jian.
Zheng Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and he did his best to deal with the blow just now.
"Yumei, if you don't have other hole cards, then you lose. After Zheng Jian took Mu Hanyu's blow, a disgusting smile appeared on his face.
Mu Hanyu bit her red lip lightly and scolded: "The outcome is undecided, it's a little too early to say this." ”
Zheng Jian smiled: "Then you will also take a blow from me, Sister Yu." ”
Zheng Jian snorted slightly, and his palm immediately formed a complex knot, and dazzling light seals changed out, and when these light seals came out of Zheng Jian's hand, an invisible Xuan power fluctuation gradually emanated, revealing a dangerous aura.
Shadow Shadow Seal Palm!
The light seal gradually formed an extremely illusory figure, and the aura emitted made people feel extremely dangerous.
"Sister Hanyu seems to be unable to beat. Mu Hanqing's face was wrinkled, but she was always playful, but she looked worried at this time, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Mu Hanyu on the stage.
Mu Feng also felt the horror of that illusory figure on the guest of honor, he didn't expect Zheng Jian's strength to be so strong, in other words, he didn't have the slightest confidence to defeat Zheng Jian.
Mu Yuntang's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, if Mu Hanyu was defeated, he was afraid that the Qingying Tournament would fall to his family again, and the face of the entire clan would be lost again.
Mu Hanyu could clearly feel the oppression and danger that the phantom gave him, and the mysterious power in his whole body also poured out without reservation.
"Frost trick, iceberg top!"
Both of them are extremely talented, and they are both close to the formation realm, so they have a trace of understanding of the power of forming, and they can condense some illusory object shapes, and the power of martial arts has also increased a lot.
"Sister Yu, be careful!" Zheng Jian smiled lightly, and with a wave of his big hand, the Xuanli Phantom composed of light seals rushed towards Mu Hanyu, and his body was like lightning, bringing a whistling sound.
Mu Hanyu gritted his teeth, injected a trace of Xuanyu into the illusory iceberg in front of him, and then pointed lightly towards the Xuanli Illusory Shadow.
The illusory Xuanli iceberg blasted towards the Xuanli Illusory at an extremely fast speed.
"Boom!"
In the stunned eyes of everyone, the two violently collided together, making an earth-shattering sound, and the eardrums of everyone watching the entire large square were buzzed.
The entire floor of the test bench was also shaken out by this impact, and these cracks spread from the impact point like a long snake to the entire test bench.
The two figures also shot backwards under this impact, retreating several feet, leaving two long gliding marks on the ground on the test bench. If it weren't for the fact that the test bench had expanded a lot this time, the two of them would have fallen off the stage.