The same words are sent to you, ten moves, if you don't die, I, Sun Wukong, will take the initiative to quit!

The arrogant voice in Sun Wukong's mouth turned into a wave, echoing in the entire martial arts arena, and even more impacting everyone's hearts.

The gap between the first realm and the second realm of the martial arts realm is definitely not as good as the eightfold and ninefold realm of the Gathering Spirit, although Murong Ming's Dao intent is still the first realm, but his strength has more than doubled compared to the time of the first realm.

Sun Wukong, but he still speaks so wildly, is it the confidence generated under absolute strength, or the arrogance of no one in his eyes?

"Hahahaha..." Murong Ming's eyes flashed with a cold edge, and he couldn't help but sneer loudly.

"I want to see how you can kill me in ten moves!"

When the words fell, Murong Ming's long sword was raised and slashed, and the sword intent all over his body also bloomed, fusing with the sword momentum, turning into an amazing sword light and slashing towards Sun Wukong.

"First move!"

Sun Wukong's voice spit out from his mouth, and his figure flashed extremely quickly, flashing with sword light.

'Jump'

Murong Ming's sword light slashed on the battle platform, but only a slight trace appeared on the battle platform, and there was not much damage.

This battle platform has also been blessed by a special method, otherwise it will be difficult to withstand the offensive and devastation of the cultivators of the Martial Arts Realm!

Murong Ming saw that Sun Wukong had dodged the sword light, and he was not surprised, this blow was just his temptation.

'Huh'

Murong Ming's figure turned, his eyes stared at Sun Wukong, the long sword in his hand fell again, where the long sword passed, countless sparks burst out, and a terrifying sword momentum condensed on the long sword, containing an incomparably terrifying killing, which broke out and bombarded Sun Wukong.

This sword light was more than twice as powerful as before, and the speed was even faster, even more incomparable, making sparks burst out in the void it passed.

"Second move!"

But seeing the voice in Sun Wukong's mouth spit out, the power of speed and Dao intent bloomed all over his body, and there were faint runes flickering on his calf pants, still before the sword light came, he avoided it, and let the sword light slash down the battle platform, and there was a shocking sound.

Murong Ming's eyes froze, as if he was a little surprised, but the long sword in his hand kept condensing again, this Sun Wukong has the meaning of speed, the speed is too fast!

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Ming's body trembled, and he followed Sun Wukong closely, and the sword light in his hand slashed out continuously, and one blow was stronger than the other.

Across the ten-zhang wide battle platform, one-third of it was filled with sword light, and even Murong Ming himself couldn't see Sun Wukong's figure clearly.

'Bouncing'

"The fifth move!"

The sword light did not dissipate, but Sun Wukong's indifferent words sounded from the battle platform, which made Murong Ming's expression sink, and he reacted very quickly and chased away, and the sword light in his hand fell again.

Sun Wukong stared at the sword light that Murong Ming fell, and his whole body was full of speed and Dao intent blooming to the extreme, and his body was like lightning, brushing the sword light.

But this time, Murong Ming seemed to have been prepared, and the long sword in his hand followed suit, and a sword light swept towards Sun Wukong's back at an extremely fast speed.

Sun Wukong's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the spear in his hand swept out, and a killing sword bloomed, colliding with the sword light.

'Jump'

The power of the sword light is extremely strong, although it is defused by the gun, it still has the aftermath, forcing Sun Wukong's body to retreat and go straight to the edge of the battle platform.

"Die!"

Murong Ming's body trembled, and he pursued again at an extremely fast speed, his voice was extremely indifferent, and the long sword in his hand continuously bloomed with four sword lights with amazing power, turning into a magnificence, completely enveloping the place where Sun Wukong was, and there was no room to dodge.

Murong Ming wanted to kill Sun Wukong in one fell swoop.

'Jump'

The sword light slashed down on the battle platform, tearing the blessed battle platform ground, and the Dao Dao dust was swept up, filling the air, and Sun Wukong's figure was completely covered by the sword light.

The battle on the right platform has also begun, but almost everyone's attention is on Sun Wukong and Murong Ming.

The three of them stood side by side, Lan Shanshan, all in the same place, showing their fists clenched, their eyes fixed on the battle platform, and even the elders of the Loyal Dao Sect were staring at each other.

In a corner, Caixia is still standing alone, above the face of the alluring city, it seems to be as cold as frost for eternity, but her beautiful eyes are looking at the situation on the battle platform without blinking, and there is also a little worry in the flickering look!

"It's over!"

Murong Ming withdrew his long sword, his body stopped in the middle of the battle platform, and the words in his mouth spit out. He has absolute self-confidence, Sun Wukong, and he will definitely not be able to avoid it.

The sword momentum and dust gradually dissipated, and on the edge of the battle platform torn by the sword light, there was no Monkey King.

Is it really over? But what about the corpse? Murong Ming soon noticed that something was wrong, his eyes froze, and he hurriedly glanced at it, looking for Sun Wukong's figure.

"Sun Wukong is there, he's not dead!" But when the sword momentum completely dissipated, someone in the martial arts arena looked at the sky above the battle platform and shouted in shock.

Murong Ming also noticed it, and hurriedly raised his head to look at the sky above the edge of the battle platform, only to see Sun Wukong standing in the void, roaring with breath all over his body, the spear in his hand was rolling, and his cold eyes were looking down at Murong Ming.

The spirit monkey has seventy-two changes, and Sun Wukong has been able to exert half of it, coupled with the acceleration of the speed of Daoyi, making him so fast that he can move instantaneously. Murong Ming of the Martial Dual Realm sent out a combo attack, how terrifying the power was, the sword light was simply across a few zhang wide, there was no way left and right, and he couldn't move forward or retreat. There is no way to avoid it, at the last moment, Sun Wukong can only go towards the air, fortunately, his body method is agile and fast, plus he used the power of the magic pattern on his thigh to depict the wind charm, and with the blessing of speed Dao intent, so as to avoid this fateful blow.

"Ten moves have passed, it's time for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Wukong's figure swooped down, and the spear in his hand also stabbed down, and the terrifying spear slaughtered completely, completely erupting in the spear, descending at an extremely fast speed, completely enveloping Murong Ming in the middle of the battle platform.

Murong Ming raised his head and stared at the killing that broke out with Sun Wukong's spear, and his eyes finally flashed with a thick color of jealousy, ten moves, but Sun Wukong was unscathed, this result made him embarrassed and extremely angry. Under the anger, the long sword in his hand slashed out again, and a killing sword light bloomed out, facing the gun.

'Jump'

The collision of the sword light and the spear burst out into a terrifying spiritual storm, causing Murong Ming to retreat sharply under his feet, his expression solemn and careless. The blow of Sun Wukong, who was in the first realm, made him feel shocked even if he had the cultivation of the double realm.

Strength, although Sun Wukong has cultivated in the first realm, with his strong body, the power of Hongmeng and even the blessing of the Dao of strength, Sun Wukong's strength is extremely close to Murong Ming of the double realm.

Is this where Sun Wukong's confidence lies in daring to challenge them with a heavy realm?

"First move!"

The storm had not yet dissipated, but Sun Wukong's voice exploded on the battle platform, causing Murong Ming's long sword to raise and brew the sword momentum again.

'Buzz'

I saw that Sun Wukong's figure burst out of the storm without retreating, and the light curtain around his body was faintly shattered, and the spear in his hand burst out with a terrifying killing, blasting towards Murong Ming.

"Humph!"

Murong Ming's handsome face sank, and the long sword slashed out.

'Jump'

The collision of the two attacks caused a loud noise to be heard on the battle platform, almost deaf.

"Second move!"

Before the first blow was over, Sun Wukong's spear stabbed out again, and the second move had already bloomed.

Murong Ming's long sword was slashed, and it was still easy to resolve Sun Wukong's killing, Sun Wukong's killing continued, until after the eighth move, even the blessed battle platform was torn into thousands of holes.

Sun Wukong and Murong Ming are both proud, standing tall, with a roaring aura of Dao all over their bodies, their clothes shimmering, guns and swords in their hands, each with a terrifying killing condensation.

The two of them seem to want to kill each other with the strongest blow.

"Ninth move!"

The indifferent words filled the battle platform, and Sun Wukong's spear swept out, and a magnificent bloom filled the battle platform.

"Broken!"

Murong Ming's face was hideous, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with the strongest blow, which made people tremble.

'Jump, boom'

Under the terrifying killing collision, the storm that erupted made the battle platform unbearable, and it was completely torn apart, and the dust completely covered the battle platform, and the aftermath of the storm swept around.

Murong Ming hurriedly retreated, almost reaching the edge of the battle platform, and his spiritual power was running all over his body, resisting the aftermath of the storm.

"Tenth move!"

But Sun Wukong's words sounded from the storm again, his figure flashed out of the storm, the light curtain on his body was completely shattered, and his slightly tattered clothes were covered with scars.

But in his strange and bloodthirsty eyes, there was a flickering dream that was even more blurry than a few days ago, and on top of the spear, there was endless killing and condensation, and his body was like an arrow from the string, approaching Murong Ming.

Sun Wukong ignored the aftermath of the storm, just for a glimmer of opportunity, this scene shocked the hearts of everyone who performed martial arts.

The most trembling in his heart was Murong Ming, who stared at Sun Wukong, and the light in his eyes was full of fear.

'Buzz'

But under the eye contact, Murong Ming only felt that his brain was hit hard, and he was instantly sluggish and confused. The long sword that he was about to split in his hand was also killed, and the killing also collapsed due to the loss of his consciousness.

"Murong Ming, wake up..."

Under the battle platform, Liu Han's loud shouts woke Murong Ming up, and his mind also broke free from the confusion, but everything seemed to be too late, just like Sun Wukong's indifferent voice that was originally returned but seemed to be the arrival of death.

"It's over!"

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