At the Yumen Competition Arena, a unique 'performance' was going on.
Defending as Guanyin and attacking as War Buddha, Chen Qi's palms were slow and fast at times. Only his legs could be seen clearly. They were as steady as Mount Tai. Each step was like carrying a thousand-jin Buddha, leaving heavy footprints on the ground.
The duel started for half a stick of incense, during which Mu Ziyun had been hiding. You can't block it with your limbs because one palm hit is equivalent to a hundred palm strikes, which is enough to kill you. The palm technique is both offensive and defensive, and the two aura states switch just right, making Mu Ziyun unable to fight back and making him unable to resist.
"Incredible" Chong Dian thought to himself, "This kind of martial arts is not inferior to the Nian Shi Xiao that I created back then, and is even better than it. He should not only be in fourth place. With the strength he has shown now, he can defeat Yang Erduo." Winning first place seems to have been hiding his skills."
Zhong Yang outside the field also muttered in his heart: "This guy has become stronger again. I'm afraid I am no match for him now. This person must be used by me, otherwise he will die."
Mu Ziyun was very angry. What kind of weird palm technique is this? It's hard to hide and hit. How can I take action without even a gap? Is this guy really only fourth?
There was no other way, Mu Ziyun wanted to use the means to fight against Chong Yang in advance, and he couldn't afford to worry too much at this juncture.
Kick a few feet away with one foot, the palms of both hands are facing the chest, and three white feathers float in the center of the two palms. Phew! Move both palms sharply to both sides, swipe! Then he hit back suddenly, hoo! sieve! Repeating this action, the three white feathers accumulated strength and compressed during the breathing. The moment he returned the palm again after more than ten times, the front ends of his hands were pushed back to open a hole, and the three feathers contracted into balls were thrust out like lightning. At the same time, Muzi Yun lowered his body and arched his fingers, and the stone surface under his feet cracked.
The white feather was like an arrow, extremely lethal. Chen Qi did not dare to catch it easily and hid with his palm closed. This wrong decision led to his failure, because if he continued to use martial arts, he might be injured but it would allow Mu Ziyun's martial arts to be used. It won't work, but if there is even the slightest gap left, there will be no chance.
The first white feather cut off several of Chen Qi's heads, and when it stabbed Chen Qi's shoulder, he stepped on it with one foot. Chen Qi was shocked and raised his arm to attack with his elbow, but found that there was also a foot on Bai Yu's waist.
"How could it be!" Chen Qi was stunned. The feet on the two white feathers were both right feet. How could this be possible! What surprised him was not over yet. There was still a foot on the third white feather that appeared in the blink of an eye. It was also the right foot. The feet on the previous two white feathers had not disappeared.
Chen Qi panicked and immediately used martial arts, but the anxiety in his heart slowed him down a lot, and many loopholes appeared. Chen Qi's shoulder blades folded back, "Uh!" The severe pain disrupted his thoughts. He covered his shoulders and arched his horse, "Four! No, five?" Chen Qi suddenly found that there were a few more in the air. There are only feet. Although there are no white feathers under the feet, they are real and floating in the air.
All the elders in charge of the elders came to the audience. People from other sects exclaimed at the wonders on the field. People from the Yu sect shouted, "How is this possible!" Li Ziwen was shocked for the second time in his life. The first time was The fire happened a year ago, and the second time is now.
Although he told himself in his heart that Mu Ziyun was the same person, all the disciples saw the same thing. There are six Muzi Clouds on the field, one standing on each of the three white feathers, and one floating between the white feathers. They were not phantoms, the six people really existed. When the attack retreated, the movements of the six Mu Ziyun were completely different.
Why is he trembling? Because at this point, all masters of form and movement can confirm that Mu Ziyun did not use any martial energy. As for the feet in the air that turned into the bodies of six people, there is only one explanation. It is a speed that is different from the speed of mortals and can reach the speed of showing multiple bodies at the same time. Li Ziwen knew very well that with the power of transformation, he could also do it, but the number would never be so many.
Why did this kid do this without using any martial energy? Although people couldn't believe it, they admitted the fact in their hearts. Yan Tong was successful or perfect, and Mu Ziyun had stepped out of the mortal realm. But his limbs were intact, how could he look deformed? You know, the only few old monsters in the Luoye Sect, Yan Tong, are no longer human. They are extremely ugly and transformed. Yan Tong, there are only two ways to reach this state. Mu Ziyun actually has two ways. Pass them all!
It’s incredible! Chong Dian and Hao Han only heard about it before returning to their clan, but now they realize that the supernatural monsters rumored outside are truly worthy of their reputation.
Chen Qi is destined to lose! This thought came to everyone's mind, because there was no way to win. He was not dueling with one person, but with six strong men with the highest physical skills.
After seeing the situation clearly, Chen Qi breathed a sigh of relief, took back his steps, lowered his hands, and said to the six people in the air: "I lost, but I will not beg for mercy. Kill or behead them as you please. This is your right."
Some of the six people snorted, and some were laughing. Suddenly, the six of them shook violently, their faces became blurred, and Chen Qi was surrounded by an aura, wow! The body was twisted and the clothes were torn apart by the hurricane.
One person fell to the ground accompanied by three white feathers. Mu Ziyun said to Chen Qi who fell on the ground: "I have no intention of taking your life. If you ask for mercy, forget it. I just punished you!" Chen Qi's arms and thighs were bleeding and he struggled to crawl. Get up, "What kind of martial arts are you doing?"
"Falled leaves have no roots, and they return home due to their guilt." Mu Ziyun pinched the white feather root and said, "This root is called home. With it, I have a place to stay. As for the martial arts, I haven't thought of a name yet. I will come up with it later." Let me tell you."
Chen Qi stared at Mu Ziyun with something in his eyes. After a few breaths, he turned around and walked out of the field. He had already repaid what he owed Zhongyang. After today, he only had one opponent in his heart, and that was Mu Ziyun.
Mu Ziyun took a few steps back, shook his legs and squatted down, holding his hands on the ground and panting heavily. The price he paid for winning was also much heavier. He had to transform into six clones at the same time to make the muscles on his legs The pain was excruciating. In fact, during the duel, only three Mu Ziyun were attacking, and the other three had no energy left to act.
Seeing Mu Ziyun fall, Zhong Yang immediately said to Li Ziwen, "Master, since Mu Ziyun has defeated the three junior brothers, it's my turn." The disciples were in an uproar. This Chong Yang was obviously taking advantage of the situation!
"Oh, the villain is as vicious as ever!" Mu Ziyun thought to himself, "But his physical condition is too bad now. If he really wants to fight, he will inevitably lose. If he fights hard, if he does it again, the worst he can do is lie down and fight with the village."
"No need." The one who spoke turned out to be Chong Dian, "I make the decision for Chong Yang. He is not your opponent. You win this competition!"
Not only Mu Ziyun, but also Zhong Yang were dumbfounded, and said anxiously to Zhong Dian: "Grandpa, although he beat Chen Qi, he may not be able to beat me. How can you say that without a competition..."
Chong Dian then waved his hand, "I know how strong you are. It's difficult for you to even defeat Chen Qi. It's impossible to defeat him."
"Chen Qi is fourth, I am..."
"That's enough!" Zhong Dian glared at Zhong Yang, and then said to Li Ziwen: "Master, let's do this." Li Ziwen nodded after thinking, "Okay, as Elder Zhong said, this time Muzi will compete Yun wins and is qualified for consecutive battles."
