Supreme God Emperor

"Why? Can't listen, want to fight me?"

Lu Feng's eyes were provocative at the moment.

"You better pray, tomorrow, don't meet me!"

At this moment, Mu Yun had a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The words fell and left straight away.

Before Lu Feng could get angry, he suddenly thought of something ordinary.

"tomorrow……"

Lu Feng's expression tightened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Impossible, this kid, how could he have reached the Five-Fu Divine Realm!"

At this moment, Lu Feng stayed completely, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

On the first day of the contest, the four-organs and god-level warriors started.

The entire Liangyi Pavilion also became lively.

After all, it is normal for a hundred years to reach the throne level, one retreat.

Although the entire Liangyi Pavilion is more than 100,000 people, there are not many disciples who really often appear in the sect.

In this competition, the disciples under the four-organs and gods of the earth are not qualified to participate in the battle.

As for the disciples who are qualified to participate in the war, the realm of strength is not bad.

Watching the battle can help improve comprehension.

This is also a great thing!

On the first day, the competition was lively, and Mu Yun did not watch the competition.

Until the next day, Mu Yun came to the valley.

At this moment, there are fewer disciples participating in the competition in the valley than yesterday.

There are tens of thousands of disciples of Earthlord, four-fu-organs, five-organs and six-fu-organs, about two thousand people.

There are more than a thousand people in the Four-Four God Realm.

In the test yesterday, the final 100 people have been confirmed.

These 100 people, today, will form a team with more than 800 people from the Five-Fu Divine Realm.

Conduct the second round of competition.

On this day, the valley was full of voices.

There are more disciples watching the battle than yesterday.

One by one arena, standing on the mountainside around the valley.

"Fighting yesterday, one hundred advanced disciples from the four-organs **** realm!"

"Adding the 800 disciples of the Five-Fu Divine Realm today, there are exactly 900 disciples."

The three deputy cabinet masters are still listed.

Xun Yi deputy chief of the pavilion said loudly: "Nine hundred disciples, the first round of competition, now begins."

Next, draw lots to determine the opponent and the ring, as well as the order of appearance.

Mu Yun and Lin Yimiao appeared at this moment.

Qi Zhongshu also came to the court.

"Today's test, about three rounds, there are more than 100 disciples left, and in the end there are more than a dozen more. It depends on the performance to decide who to eliminate!"

Qi Zhongshu smiled and said, "You two, you have to behave well!"

Lin Yimiao ruled the Four-Four-Orthodox Divine Realm, but he performed well and broke into the top 100 yesterday.

"Don't worry, brother!"

Lin Yimiao smiled and said, "As long as I don't meet those top five-organs gods, I may not have no chance!"

Qi Zhongshu nodded.

To Mu Yun, Qi Zhongshu was much lazy to say.

It would be weird if this guy loses here.

The second round, the first competition, began.

Mu Yun boarded the competition platform according to the tokens drawn by him.

"It's you!"

Seeing Mu Yun, the disciple on the other side was slightly pleased.

"Pavilion Master disciple, it seems that you have also reached the Five-Fu Divine Realm!"

"In Xia Mohan, I have been immersed in the Five-Fu Divine Realm for three hundred years, pastor brother, be careful!"

"But don't worry, I will keep my hands and won't hurt you very much."

From the beginning, Mohan talked endlessly.

Mu Yun stood on the ring, waiting for the elder to announce the start.

"The test begins!"

The elder's voice fell.

Huh...

The next moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

In an instant, a figure rushed out directly at this moment.

In Mohan's hands, a pair of daggers crossed in front of him, slaying towards Mu Yun.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun shook his head.

This guy……

What I said just now is easy, but now I can't wait.

"Hundred Fracture Fingers!"

Mu Yun waved his hand directly.

In an instant, five fingers pointed out.

The five finger marks split into ten in an instant before they were shot.

Ten Dao turns into 20 Dao, and 20 Dao turns into 40 Dao.

In the end, the finger marks reached hundreds of ways.

And those hundred finger marks, in the end, gathered together to form one.

boom……

Mohan's face turned pale.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mohan's body slumped in embarrassment, colliding with the forbidden formation on the edge of the ring, and falling down.

The blood spurted out, and Mohan fainted suddenly.

"Hundred Cracked Fingers..."

The elder referee applauded: "This second-rank ancient magic technique is powerful, but it has extremely high physical requirements. It seems that you have a good foundation. This time, Mu Yun will win!"

"Thank you elder!"

Mu Yun left the ring.

"Don't pretend to be dead!"

The elder referee looked at Mohan who fell on the ground, shook his head and smiled: "His hand is already merciful, and you are not ashamed."

Hearing this, Mohan stood up suddenly and disappeared with a scream.

Anyhow, everyone is the Five-Fu Divine Realm.

Was directly defeated by Mu Yun.

What a shame!

At this moment, the four-week competition continues.

Nine hundred people competed in pairs in turn.

After the first game, only four hundred and fifty people remained!

Four hundred and fifty people, looking carefully, most of them are disciples of the Five-Fu-Shen Realm.

"Brother Pastor, it's okay!"

Lin Yimiao was also among the winning warriors at this moment.

"I'm lucky, and it's a four-organ divine realm disciple that I met. At the beginning of this second game, I probably won't have that good luck!"

"That's not necessarily!"

There were four hundred and fifty people in the field.

"The second scene, continue."

Contest, continue.

At this moment, Mu Yun was on stage again, and his opponent was still the Five-Fu Divine Realm.

Not much to say, defeated again with one move.

Mu Yun's performance also attracted the attention of many disciples.

"That is the only disciple announced by the pavilion master, right?"

"It seems to be, Mu Yun."

"It's awesome, it's the second game, defeat the enemy with one move."

"This is fighting against the realm, and being able to defeat the enemy with one move is indeed incredible."

The second competition is over again.

Mu Yun stepped off the ring, watching the competition around him.

This time, Lin Yimiao's opponent was no longer a disciple of the Sifu God Realm.

It's the Five-Fu Divine Realm.

Coincidentally, it was Lu Feng!

"Lin Yimiao, I have reached the Five-Four Divine Realm, but you are the Four-Four Divine Realm. Tsk tsk, confess your defeat, right?

"You just broke through, you may not be my opponent."

Lin Yimiao hummed, "But, I hope you don't lose to me, that would be very embarrassing."

"You think too much!"

Lu Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, stepping out in one step and breaking out instantly.

In an instant, the tyrannical breath exploded.

Lu Feng's arrival at the Five-Fu Divine Realm was indeed remarkable.

Speed ​​and power completely suppressed Lin Yimiao.

But at this moment, Lu Feng was not in a hurry to win, instead he was constantly consuming Lin Yimiao.

"Asshole!"

Lin Yimiao let out a low cry at the moment.

This guy has long been able to beat her, but now, on the contrary, he has been suppressing her, not winning her.

"Lin Yimiao, tell Mu Yun that bastard."

"Fortunately, he didn't meet me, otherwise, I will let him know what it means to be embarrassed."

"Pooh!"

Lin Yimiao cursed in a low voice: "Just you? It's not worthy to lift shoes for the pastor brother. Why are you arrogant here?"

"Huh, strength is not based on speaking out. Fortunately, he didn't meet me!"

Lu Feng sneered and stepped forward.

"However, you are unlucky enough to meet me."

"cut!"

boom! ! !

With a punch down, Lin Yimiao couldn't hold it anymore, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted, and he backed away.

Struggling to stand up, Lin Yimiao wanted to get up, but he couldn't get up all the time.

"Lu Feng wins!"

When the words fell, Lu Feng looked at Lin Yimiao proudly.

"Tell Mu Yun, don't meet me anymore."

"you……"

Lin Yimiao lost.

Can be more angry at the bottom of my heart.

Lu Feng made it clear that he deliberately humiliated her.

Stepping off the ring, Mu Yun arrived at this moment.

He was watching the test just now.

"Senior Sister Lin doesn't have to be angry, this guy just has to do so."

"If you meet me, I will teach him well."

"Ok!"

At this moment, the second competition ended one after another.

Four hundred and fifty people, only two hundred and twenty-five people remained.

Of these two hundred and twenty-five people, one bye, two hundred and twenty-four people competed, and the final one was 113 people.

Of these one hundred and thirteen people, thirteen people will be kicked out, and one hundred people will be selected to participate in the battle of tomorrow.

In other words, if you perform well, you can enter tomorrow's competition directly after another competition.

Mu Yun estimated that he defeated his opponent with one move in both games. After this match was over, he entered directly and there was no big problem.

The third match begins.

Mu Yun went on stage and played again, defeating his opponent with one move.

The Hundred Sacred Fingers are explosive ancient gods.

Pay attention to the proliferation of power and re-fusion.

This kind of power, between the gathering, free back and forth, the explosive power is more powerful.

Mu Yun is very familiar with the Hundred Cracks.

Now, in the same realm, it is difficult to meet opponents.

This day's competition is also necessary, otherwise Mu Yun would really not be interested.

In fact, since reaching the throne, Mu Yun has also discovered.

The Scroll of the Gods and the Biluohuangquantu were merged to form the Zhutian Diagram.

He no longer has the advantage of time going against the current.

But his own talent has been greatly improved.

genius!

A true genius.

Others have practiced hard for a hundred years, and he only needs one year.

This is the difference.

Now, coupled with the assistance of the power of devouring, and constantly suppressing the oven of heaven and earth.

Every day, his improvement is natural.

Others have reached the Five-Fu Divine Realm from the Lord of the Man to the Lord of the Earth, the mediocre generation, hundreds of thousands of years can be possible for millions of years.

General genius, at least tens of thousands of years.

Unless it is an evildoer, it will take a hundred years or a thousand years.

But he only spent more than ten years.

Mu Yun felt for the first time that his talent was invincible!

"It's a far cry..."

On the way back, Mu Yun slowly said, "Several ladies, but they all have inherited blessings and surpass mine."

"This is understandable. After all, inheritance is terrifying in itself."

"But the big brother is more powerful than me, he has long been in the supreme realm, this is unbearable!"

Mu Yun muttered to himself, returning to his mountain.

Tomorrow's competition is the highlight.

Back in the mountain, looking at the two hundred and seventy bone guards, each performing his duties at the moment, inside the mountain, Mu Yun also exhaled.

He reached the Five-Fu Divine Realm.

Now the two hundred and seventy bone guards have all reached the realm of Earth Monarch.

Pan Gu Ling is now a half king, and he has been in retreat for several years.

Pan Gu Ling now can be described as his trump card.

A hundred years, only ten years have passed.

He has reached the Five-Fu Divine Realm.

In ninety years, reaching Tianjun is not a child's play, not even Tianjun's one-level divine realm.

At that time, Liangyi Pavilion, those three, are not necessarily his opponents.