Chapter 86: Chess Meets Opponents!

Murong Youyue frowned, stared at Xue Ling, and then looked at Mu Ziyin, who was standing with an indifferent face not far away, gritted his teeth, and nodded.

Although she really wanted to help Xue Ling, Murong Youyue knew very well that in the next battle, it would be better to let Xue Ling deal with it alone, even if her strength had improved, but in the face of an opponent of Mu Ziyin's level, she didn't have much ability to help Xue Ling.

And maybe it can become a burden.

Murong Youyue said a few words to Xue Ling, and then left indifferently, his figure moved, flew off the platform, and watched the situation from this high place below.

After Xue Ling asked Murong Youyue to leave the platform, Mu Ziyin also turned around, then looked at the other three monks, and then he said with a calm face: "It's time for you to leave!"

The words are taken for granted, and the feeling is a bit like a reminder, but more of a command.

The three of them looked pale, stared at Mu Ziyin, and said coldly: "Why?!"

When Mu Ziyin heard this, his face was still unwavering, but his body moved, and he approached the three of them, and every step he took made the three people on the other side look tense.

Mu Ziyin's fame is not in vain. Confronting it, shrouded in the momentum it deliberately exudes, it makes people feel its oppression.

"Let's do it, the three of us join forces, even if we can't win, we have to let him peel off his skin. ”

The faces of the three of them were horizontal, and they were angry, they were also the limelight figures in a region, and they were treated indifferently by Mu Ziyin like this, and that kind of condescending appearance made the three of them very aggrieved, not to mention that it was even more embarrassing in such a high-profile situation.

Therefore, even if they felt Mu Ziyin's strong oppression at the moment, the three of them still decided to fight back, not to mention that there was still a chance of winning, even if they couldn't win, failure would make Mu Ziyin uncomfortable, so the next ownership of the hole would naturally be the advantage of the blue leaves who stayed out of the matter.

Looking at the three people who were about to make a move, Mu Ziyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth set off an indifferent arc, in his opinion, the threat of these three people uniting together was nothing.

Although he is also a consummate psychic realm, but now he is enough to make these three seven-turn psychic realm monks, and they have no room to play, that is, they are defeated.

Even if they have an extremely tacit understanding with each other, the exercises they cultivate can also have a mutually beneficial effect, and they cannot be changed.

"Let's take it!"

The three of them shouted loudly and rushed directly towards Mu Ziyin, the majestic momentum exploded, the momentum was extremely great, and the ground below was rippling with strength, and even produced a sonic boom sound.

In the face of the fierce attack of the three people, Mu Ziyin was as indifferent as ever, but he stopped his body in place, and then raised his slender palm, and gently swiped it on his chest, and an incomparably holy golden light immediately enveloped him.

It looked like he had a golden shield.

However, seeing Mu Ziyin's defensive posture, the three of them were angry, and they sneered in their hearts, didn't they look condescending just now, why did they get obscene now?!

"Blow him up!"

The three of them burst into a loud shout, and powerful energy poured out from their bodies, surging like a tide, surging and surging, making people's blood gush.

"Bang!"

A huge low and dull sound suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, and the brilliant Yuan Force light shattered like a waterfall, and the chaotic glow in the eyes was extremely dazzling.

"Boom!"

In the brilliant Yuan Force light, the dazzling golden light seemed to be an explosion of energy balls, which instantly shattered the glow, and then the three figures shot out in embarrassment.

Fell off the platform.

When the light dissipated, in the residual Yuan Force light that was still lingering, Mu Ziyin appeared, and his palm waved slightly, fanning the Yuan Force Light in front of him.

Walking out and looking at Xue Ling, Mu Ziyin's face had an eternal indifference and arrogance.

"It's all settled, and then, it's your turn. ”

Mu Ziyin said, above that body, there was a faint golden light flowing, and the appearance of brilliance made him look like a strange sacredness.

The golden light surged, like a golden holy garment, with a dazzling holy oppression.

Looking at Mu Ziyin, Xue Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly, staring at the golden light that appeared, which seemed to have a strange energy, intertwined and entangled.

"This should be the world-famous divine performance of the Divine Performing Mountain!"

Xue Ling secretly said in his heart, Shen Yan Holy Art, Shen Yan Mountain is a very famous means, it is said that those who have successfully cultivated will be bathed in holy light, holy holy light, powerful and abnormal.

"Bathing in holy light, ** has also been refined, and every time the holy art is advanced, it will be bathed in a holy light, that is, ** will become stronger and stronger. ”

Mu Ziyin looked at Xue Ling quietly, and did not rush to make a move, but said without hurrying.

Immediately, his expression became a little inexplicable, and he said: "Your physical strength is extremely strong, this is something that Lin Yihan can deeply feel when he fights, but now I want to know, is your physical strength strong, or is my holy body stronger now?!"

"Hmm!"

When Xue Ling heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this Mu Ziyin was the first monk he had met in so long and wanted to compete with him in physical strength.

"Hehe, since you want to know, let's try it. ”

Xue Ling smiled faintly, he didn't have a good impression of Shenyan Mountain, and this force wanted to deal with him, and now Mu Ziyin could still be indifferent, just because he didn't know his identity.

Xue Ling could be sure that if Mu Ziyin knew his true identity, he would definitely do everything possible to put himself to death like Blood Hanyou and the others.

Xue Ling looked directly at Mu Ziyin, a cold light flashed out of his eyes, and he also said indifferently: "But if you want to try, I'm afraid you will pay a lot of price." ”

This is not a big word, but a kind reminder from Xue Ling, in terms of the strength of his physical strength, he doesn't know how those seniors are, but at least among the younger generation, he won't be afraid of anyone.

"A good one pays no small price. ”

Mu Ziyin smiled lightly, the laughter was very cold, and his eyes that had been ancient and waveless finally passed a sharp light, followed by a cold voice: "Then let me see if you have that ability!"

Xue Ling didn't answer, just stretched out his palm, pointed at Mu Ziyin, and bent it slightly.

............

Xue Ling stretched out his palm towards Mu Ziyin and bent it slightly.

His actions like this made Mu Ziyin's eyes slightly cold, but he didn't say much, too much was water, he didn't like to waste his lips and tongue, and used facts to prove that he was more powerful.

Therefore, in the face of Xue Ling's gesture of asking for a move, he was not polite, and took a step directly, and above his body, the golden light flowed out, like a small waterfall.

A mysterious and powerful fluctuation emanated from Mu Ziyin's body, and the brilliant light made the surrounding space turn into a golden color.

The palm of his hand was slightly clenched, and the golden light of Mu Ziyin's fist flowed, covering it like a liquid, and in the blink of an eye, the entire fist was like a golden cast.

The powerful energy ripples spread out from Mu Ziyin's fist, and before he could make a move, there seemed to be a ferocious force that shook the air and twisted away.

Mu Ziyin glanced at the fist that had been solidified as if it was cast from molten gold, and then raised his eyes, and in his eyes, the gaze was sharp and compelling, locking Xue Ling, and then, his pupils trembled slightly.

At the same time, Mu Ziyin's body suddenly broke out of the air, and the golden light on his body brought out a series of afterimages, as he punched out, the air in front of him twisted rapidly, and a huge golden fist shadow was formed under Mu Ziyin's fist, and the powerful oppressive force made a huge silver arc appear in front of the fist shadow.

Seeing this, countless monks frowned, and they felt an extremely oppressive aura from Mu Ziyin's punch. Although they were a little unconvinced, many monks had to admit that Mu Ziyin was strong enough to make them powerless.

"Such a powerful punch, even if it is a monk of the Seven Turns Psychic Realm, in the face of this punch, I'm afraid you have to go all out!!"

"The long-famous Divine Performing Sacred Art of the Divine Performing Mountain is really extraordinary. ”

"Mu Ziyin is too strong, he deserves to be the top-level existence among the younger generation today, this kind of offensive, the opponents of the consummate psychic realm are hanging. ”

Everyone looked at each other, they were all outstanding people from all over the world, but after seeing a real pride like Mu Ziyin, their mood couldn't help but be turbulent.

"Blue Leaf has only turned into the Fifth Spiritual Realm, this is dangerous!"

Some monks stared at Xue Ling, seeing that he still didn't move, they couldn't help frowning, although they heard that Lan Ye had more combat power than his own cultivation, but in the face of Mu Ziyin, there should be no chance of winning.

"That kid is not simple, let's watch, he defeated Lin Yihan's existence. ”

Some people also said seriously that Lin Yihan is a character who can be compared with Mu Ziyin, and Lan Ye's ability to defeat Lin Yihan is enough to show that he is not simple.

The expressions of the people moved, and they were also silent, and they did not dare to draw conclusions about this battle. Before Blue Leaf and Lin Yihan fought, no one believed that Blue Leaf, a monk of the Five-Turn Spiritual Realm, would be victorious.

In addition, Xue Ling's thunderous defeat of Mu Yuan and the three of them before also proved that he was not simple, and deepened the impression of those who had not seen him defeat Lin Yihan with their own eyes, indicating that it was not luck for him to defeat Lin Yihan.

In Xue Ling's eyes, Mu Ziyin's figure was reflected, and from the golden fist shadow, he felt a powerful force.

With a clench of the raised palm, on Xue Ling's arm, black and white light flowed out, and then a black and white ring appeared in front of Xue Ling's fist.

An extremely domineering force spread out in an instant, and that kind of violent aura made the dust under Xue Ling's feet be dispersed in an instant.

"Whew!"

Xue Ling's eyes suddenly sharpened, and then the figure disappeared in place, followed by the center of the platform, the golden fist shadow collided with the black and white aura, and the dazzling light bloomed in an instant.

In the light, Xue Ling and Mu Ziyin collided with their fists, and the powerful shock wave rippled away from the point of contact, and the air escaped rapidly, and the space was distorted.

"Boom!"

After a low explosion, the two separated, and at the same time, the ground, as if bombarded by a huge force, exploded violently, and the rocks pierced through the air, and the smoke and dust soared into the sky, and the appearance was extremely exaggerated.

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

The sound of sonic booms continued to resound, everyone's eyes were solemn, and in their sight, they could only see a golden-colored figure and black and white light and shadow as fast as two meteors, staggering rapidly in the smoke and dust, and every time they collided, there would be a powerful shock wave rippling away.

"What a terrifying physical power!"

Seeing such a dazzling fight, everyone's expressions changed slightly, are these two guys still human?**The power is terrifying to an outrageous level.

Up to now, the two have mainly used physical strength to collide, and Yuan Li, as a guide, has not become the main means of competition. And the powerful physical strength displayed by the two of them is still terrifying.

According to everyone's estimates, Mu Ziyin and Lan Ye will be able to compete with the monks of the consummation of the psychic realm with their physical strength.

Mu Ziyin, as the Divine Acting Mountain Saint Son, is self-evidently powerful, and with the terrifying physical power and Yuan Li cultivation, it is understandable that he has become the most top-level powerhouse among the younger generation.

And from the moment Lan Ye appeared in everyone's sight, it was terrifying with the power of his body, but at this moment he met Mu Ziyin, a dark horse who defeated many opponents with the power of his powerful body, after all, he was an opponent.

"Bang!"

Under everyone's gaze, after Xue Ling and Mu Ziyin collided with each other fiercely, the two separated from each other.

Mu Ziyin stared at Xue Ling with a solemn expression, from the battle just now, his incomparably powerful physical power after bathing in holy light did not take advantage of it in the slightest.

Even...... Faintly suppressed.

This is something he has never encountered in so many years, even those opponents who can compete with him are only in terms of comprehensive strength, before that, if he only competes with the strength of the body, Mu Ziyin is sure that no one in the younger generation can compete with him.

But the sudden appearance of the person on the other side made Mu Ziyin feel the pressure.

"I didn't disappoint!"

In Mu Ziyin's words, there was already a fiery emotion, after so long, when he met a real opponent, the blood in his body seemed to be burning.

"Over the years, you're the first person in the years who has been able to make me feel pressured in a physical competition. ”

Mu Ziyin said, and then continued: "That's right, use you as my whetstone. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Ziyin's eyes flashed with a sharp light, this time the flesh collided heartily, under such a strong collision of spears, defeating Lan Ye could not be said to be able to make his divine magic to a higher level.

"Whoever is the whetstone of whom, but it is not necessarily !!"

Xue Ling's fighting spirit was high, and he shouted, Mu Ziyin had this idea, why didn't he?!!

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