Under the sweep of that Xuan Force fluctuation, Mu Feng's body moved, and nine afterimages flashed out, rushing towards Wu Zhanyuan like lightning, and the fist shadows in the sky shrouded Wu Zhanyuan.

"Something interesting. Wu Zhanyuan smiled softly, and he also did not have the slightest momentum to dodge, but stepped out in one step, his fists flying, and in each fist shadow, there was a powerful mysterious power that was enough to blast a mid-stage Great Perfection martial artist of the Ordinary Divine Ability Realm.

"Bang bang!"

All of a sudden, in mid-air, figures were staggered, and the low sound of air crackling spread like thunder, and waves of astonishing mystical power fluctuations swept away, making people palpitate.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the figures of Mu Feng and Wu Zhanyuan fought for more than ten rounds almost instantly, and what shocked everyone was that Mu Feng changed the disadvantage just now, and actually took the initiative to attack, faintly occupying some upper hand.

However, for this kind of evenly matched fight, it is what Yan Qian, Yan Xiao and others want to see. If Mu Feng and Wu Zhanyuan can fight to lose or even die together, it would be the best.

Yan Xiao looked at Mu Feng's figure, and his heart was also extremely shocked. Three months ago, he had fought against Mu Feng at the second level of the Qingcang Assessment Realm, and Mu Feng's strength at that time was at most higher than him, but he didn't expect that in just three months, his strength would be able to reach this kind of Cheng Dù, not only defeating Yan Shen, but also threatening Yan Qian.

"Bang bang!"

The violent Xuan Power exploded in the sky, directly detonating the air of nearly a thousand zhang above the competition platform, and there was a dull loud noise. It reverberates above the square, and it is endless.

Everyone in the audience was staring at the sky, with a hint of nervousness on their faces. The space in the middle of the air. The fluctuation of Xuan Power has already reached a rather astonishing level, and under that fluctuation, even if it is an ordinary Divine Power Realm mid-stage Great Perfection powerhouse, I am afraid that it will be nine deaths.

"Boom!"

The two figures collided violently, and a terrifying wind ripple swept out, and in the next moment, both of them retreated more than a hundred feet towards the rear. Fang stabilized his figure.

At this time, Mu Feng and Wu Zhanyuan were both a little wolf, not only their hair was scattered. His clothes were torn, and even the corners of his mouth were overflowing with a trace of blood. In such a fierce confrontation, they also had some injuries.

Before the competition, although Mufeng was gaining momentum. But the vast majority of people are still optimistic about Wu Zhanyuan. After all, his cultivation and strength are higher than Mu Feng, but judging from the current fight, Mu Feng seems to be not weaker than Wu Zhanyuan at all in terms of combat effectiveness.

The fight between the two did not show any martial arts at all, and completely relied on their own cultivation and physical strength to carry out a positive hard shock.

Wu Zhanyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and his gaze was a little gloomy looking at Mu Feng opposite. He didn't expect that Mu Feng's physical strength would reach such a strong point, and his own attack. It was unbelievable that he was not forced to perform any martial arts.

"Your cultivation techniques and body refining martial arts are quite good. But then, it wasn't so easy. ”

Wu Zhanyuan laughed softly, although his face did not change, but his palms changed rapidly, and extremely strange seals condensed out.

"Ten square palms of the ink sun!"

Mu Feng also saw that what Wu Zhanyuan had exerted was his peerless Mo Ri Ten Palms. In the second round of the competition, Mao Su, who was cultivated as a small success in the middle of the Divine Power Realm, was hit hard under this palm and was defeated by Wu Zhanyuan.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

With the change of Wu Zhanyuan's handprint, the mysterious power of heaven and earth between the entire square was boiling violently at this time, and at the same time, waves of majestic mysterious power like the sea swept out of his body like a tide.

Between the rapid changes of Wu Zhanyuan's seal method, a huge and incomparable shadow gradually appeared behind him, and in that shadow, there was a pitch-black palm print that quietly condensed, an incomparable and fierce aura, which also slowly spread out.

"It's a tough swing. ”

Countless eyes looked at the pitch-black palm print behind Wu Zhanyuan, feeling the fluctuations emanating from the pitch-black palm print, everyone's faces changed drastically, and a thick look of shock appeared in their eyes.

The fluctuations emitted by this pitch-black palm print were three points stronger than the palm that defeated Mao Su that day.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuation of Xuan power, everyone's mood was an inexplicable palpitation, obviously, in just a few days, Wu Zhanyuan's strength has also improved amazingly.

"Mu Feng, next, let me show you the power of the Ten Square Palms of Mo Ri, even if you lose, you won't feel ashamed. ”

Wu Zhanyuan stood in the air, and at the same time as the voice of low shouting came out, the pitch-black palm prints of more than hundreds of zhang became more and more condensed, and behind the pitch-black palm prints, a round of scorching sun appeared even more strangely.

However, this round of scorching sun was as black as ink, and waves of black ripples visible to the naked eye slowly spread, and then all of them were absorbed by the pitch-black palm prints.

Mu Feng looked at the pitch-black palm print and the strange ink sun, his eyes also became extremely solemn, with Wu Zhanyuan's cultivation to display this kind of martial arts, I am afraid that ordinary Xiaocheng martial artists at the peak of the Divine Power Realm can compete.

The pitch-black palm print, under the support of that strange ink sun, appeared more and more condensed behind Wu Zhanyuan, Wu Zhanyuan's face also became a little hideous at this time, and after a smug smile flashed on his face, his arm suddenly waved towards Mu Feng.

"Boom, boom!"

With the swing of Wu Zhanyuan's arm, the strange ink sun was all melted into the pitch-black palm print in an instant, and in the next moment, the pitch-black palm print tore through the sky, with an extremely rapid might, carrying terrifying mystical power fluctuations, and slammed towards Mu Feng.

This pitch-black palm print, compared to the previous Xuanli palm print, was at least several times or even ten times more powerful than the latter.

"Bang bang bang!"

The pitch-black palm prints roared out, and under that terrible impact, the Xuan Li in the air exploded directly, if it weren't for the protection, I was afraid that the entire competition platform would be shocked into powder at this time.

The elder who presided over the competition felt the fluctuations of the mysterious power emanating from the pitch-black palm print, and his face was extremely solemn, although his cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Power Realm, he also cautiously retreated to the edge of the competition platform.

Looking at the pitch-black palm print, everyone in the audience gasped, with the strength shown by Wu Zhanyuan, even if it was to hit the Xuan Bang, it was possible.

In the corner of the crowd, Ling Shuang'er looked at the pitch-black palm print, her heart was also hanging in the air, she had deliberately avoided Mu Feng in the past few days, but she was still at ease, watching Mu Feng's competition from an inconspicuous place.

"You must win!" Ling Shuang'er said silently in her heart, her eyes also falling on Mu Feng's body.

However, in the face of Wu Zhanyuan's offensive, everyone was shocked to find that Mu Feng did not flinch in the slightest, but stepped in the air, and his body swept out, looking at his appearance, he was ready to shake Wu Zhanyuan's shocking palm head-on.

"This Mu Feng, is it crazy? This palm can only be unloaded by force, how can it be carried hard?"

"I really don't know whether to live or die, this palm, even if it is Yan Qian, I'm afraid I have to avoid the edge for the time being. ”

Mu Feng's appearance also caused a burst of uproar, no one expected that Mu Feng would not retreat but advance, ready to shake Wu Zhanyuan again.

"This guy ......"

Yan Qian looked at Mu Feng who came out violently, his face was also a little surprised, he also didn't expect that Mu Feng would make such an amazing move.

Ask yourself, Wu Zhanyuan's palm, even if it is him, I am afraid that it is really as everyone said, he must temporarily avoid the edge, he really doesn't know where Mu Feng's confidence comes from, and he has the confidence to take this palm head-on.

"Great Elder, are you going to make a move?" Bi Hong said with some concern, this palm, serious injury is still a trivial matter, if it is not careful, it is possible to directly beat a person into a waste or die.

Xiao Qingshan also looked at Great Elder Lin Yan with some nervousness, he didn't expect that Mu Feng would be so impulsive.

"No, this little guy has his own measure, he actually did this, there must be his reason. Great Elder Lin Yan waved his hand lightly and said.

"Mu Feng, do you really think you are invincible?"

Seeing that Mu Feng was about to shake his palm, Wu Zhanyuan's face sank suddenly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and the mysterious power in his body surged out again, pouring into the pitch-black palm print.

In the face of countless uproars and doubts, Mu Feng did not hesitate at all, the Flame Yang Tyrant Technique and the Xuanling Golden Body Technique instantly urged to the extreme, and between the golden light, a layer of purple crystal armor was also quietly covering the surface of his body.

Between the shaking of his body, one after another afterimages also floated out, directly rushing towards the pitch-black palm print at an astonishing speed.

"Don't you think you died fast enough?" In the crowd, Yan Xiao also sneered and sneered.

"What kind of martial arts is that?"

However, in the next moment, Yan Xiao's sarcastic smile froze on his face, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone, in Mu Feng's body, countless purple thunderbolts suddenly burst out from his body, and then wrapped all his body in, turning into an extremely hideous appearance of a void dragon.

When this hideous void dragon appeared, the mysterious power between heaven and earth suddenly boiled, and a terrifying power that made people feel palpitations erupted from Mu Feng's body.

"That's not ......" Bi Hong, Xiao Qingshan and other elders also showed surprise on their faces.

"Xuanlei Heavenly Dragon Body!" Looking at the Void Dragon that appeared from time to time on Mu Feng's body, Great Elder Lin Yan muttered. (To be continued......)