Mortal Bones

"Rumble!..."

Because the Raging Thunder style punches are extremely fast, and the strength and punching force are superimposed layer by layer, in the eyes of the monks watching the battle in the stands, Xu Taiping's punching force is like the rolling spring thunder, one after another, Never stops.

And this is exactly the ultimate meaning of Raging Thunder style.

Mu Yun's body glowed with an earthy yellow halo several times, but each time he was shattered by Xu Taiping's fists. He could only rely on his strong physique and the treasure that could turn soil into a weapon. Resist.

"Impossible, Elder Zou, didn't you deduce it with my brother last night? This Xu Taiping's fist power should not be able to suppress the power of my brother's thick soil!"

In the stands where the disciples of Guangling Pavilion were, the goddess Mu Yuchen looked at an old man in purple robe next to her in surprise.

"This kid didn't use all his strength in the last round. No, not only he didn't use all his strength, he didn't even use 70% of his strength."

The old man in purple robe said with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Zou is right. Although Xu Taiping used the same boxing technique last time, the power and power of the boxing were much higher than the last time."

Another old man in gray robe nodded.

"Xu Taiping's boxing technique is very particular about seizing momentum and gathering momentum. If he hadn't been deceived by his clone before, the young master's current situation would never be so passive."

Elder Zou nodded.

When Mu Yuchen heard this, he took it seriously, and secretly blamed himself. He felt that if he had chatted more with Xu Taiping yesterday, he might have known about his ability to clone himself.

"If Xu Taiping continues to accumulate punching power and unleashes the same extreme punch as when he defeated Qi Hao, the young master may be in trouble."

At this time, Elder Tan looked at the golden scale platform, where the fist shadow flashing with thunder was continuously hitting Mu Yun, and his brows furrowed.

"Then Elder Zou and Elder Tan, what should we do now?"

Hearing this, Mu Yuchen asked the two of them nervously.

"I can only use the magic spell."

Elder Zou thought for a while and said with a hint of helplessness.

This divine spell was originally their trump card to deal with Zhang Moyan. If it were exposed today, the effect would be greatly reduced when they meet Zhang Moyan in the next round.

"If you want to break Xu Taiping's fist, you can only use the God-Inviting Curse. Young Master must be very aware of this."

Elder Tan nodded.

"Miss, you don't have to worry. It seems that Xu Taiping can only use these methods now. As long as he breaks through his fists, the young master will definitely win this contest easily and won't expose too much in front of that Mo Yan." ”

Elder Zou comforted Mu Yuchen at the side.

What several people were worried about at the moment was still not whether Mu Yun would lose to Xu Taiping, but how to deal with Zhang Moyan.

Because in their opinion, Xu Taiping could not be the young master's opponent.

Just at this moment, there was a "boom" sound, and the shield made of mud in front of Mu Yun was blown away by Xu Taiping's punch, and finally reunited.

"It's a pity. If the young master can completely refine the black sand left by the ancestor, it will definitely not be broken by the Xu Taiping Fist."

Seeing this scene, Elder Zou said with regret.

"There is no way. The young master has only obtained the black sand for half a year. Under normal circumstances, it would take at least sixty years to refine the black sand left by the ancestor."

Elder Tan was also very sorry.

"The black sand has been broken, and it's time for the young master to make a decision."

Elder Zou nodded, then crossed his arms across his chest and looked down at the golden scale platform with an expression ready for a good show.

Although Mu Yuchen still had some regrets in his heart, the expression on his face relaxed. At the same time, he thought to himself: "Brother, give this kid a good beating!"

The more she looks at Xu Taiping now, the more unhappy she feels!

"boom!"

At this moment, the three of them saw that Mu Yun, who had been struggling to resist Xu Taiping's punches, suddenly had golden runes appear on his body, and at the same time, a powerful aura wave spread from Mu Yun's body.

The three of them looked at each other and raised the corners of their mouths, revealing a tacit look in their eyes.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be just Mu Yun's last struggle, but only the three of them know that this is one of the most powerful killing moves of their Guangling Pavilion young master.

"This competition is over, unless Xu Taiping can blow away the black sand with one punch to interrupt the young master's invitation to the gods before the spell to pray to the gods is cast."

Elder Zou raised the corner of his mouth and said.

But the next moment, Xu Taiping's face suddenly froze as blood energy comparable to the Martial God Realm suddenly spread from his body.

Although they knew from the information obtained by Mu Yuchen that Xu Taiping could temporarily exert the power of the Martial God Realm, the problem was that the time he chose to use the power of the Martial God Realm coincided with Mu Yun's use of the Divine Invitation Curse. , this couldn't be a coincidence.

"Is it possible that he saw my brother and planned to use the magic spell?"

Mu Yuchen's expression became nervous once again.

"boom!……"

As soon as she said these words, she heard a sudden explosion of air, and then Xu Taiping's fist posture, fist intention, and fist power were all integrated into his fist that hit Mu Yun.

Just like Qi Hao's punch in the previous round, Xu Taiping's punch had a unique aura of extreme realm.

But what was different was that the force, intention and power of this punch were all many times higher than the one that hit Qi Hao.

"He wants to interrupt the young master from casting the God-inviting Spell!"

At this time, Elder Zou finally exclaimed.

"This is impossible. How could he know that Brother is going to cast the God-Inviting Curse?"

Mu Yuchen's face was full of confusion.

But before she could think about it, the next moment Xu Taiping's fist hit the wall made of the black sand of the ancestor of Guangling Pavilion.

"boom!"

The fist punched directly through the black sand and hit the young master Mu Yun's arms covered with golden runes hard.

Even though the aura fluctuations around Mu Yun's body had doubled or tripled at this time, he was still unable to block Xu Taiping's punch. His whole body was thrown straight away by the punch, and the golden runes on his body dissipated. .

Please God fail.

The so-called divine spell, as the name suggests, is a spell that invites ancient or even ancient gods to possess you and enhance your own power.

This is one of the spells that some sects and aristocratic families keep secret. It is very powerful. However, once the process of casting the spell is interrupted, if you want to cast it again, you must sacrifice it again. After one set, it will take at least half a month, and sometimes even It will take several years.

"bass!……"

However, when Mu Yun was about to be knocked off the golden scale platform by Xu Taiping's punch, he suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist and thrust it hard into the golden scale platform, stopping his body from flying back.