Supreme God Emperor

On the other side, Mu Yun stepped off the ring, feeling a lot more comfortable.

Jing Fansheng looked down at him.

In the entire Liangyi Pavilion, there are not a few who underestimate him.

This time, it was a shock to the mountain, telling those people that he was relying on his own strength to muyun.

Dissatisfied?

Come to fight if you don't accept it!

Many people ended the match in the field.

Mu Yun looked around, this time, the rest were almost all Liufu Divine Realm opponents.

Yan Qian, Jiang Shiping, and Zhu Chen are listed in this order.

These people are all excellent disciples of the Liangyi Pavilion, and they can be described as the top-notch existence among the earth monarchs.

Moreover, listening to the surrounding voices, all of them have amazing records.

The last twenty people!

In the fourth game, the competition is over.

This scene ended relatively quickly, which was unexpected.

Mu Yun looked around at this moment.

Twenty people, and finally twenty people.

The fifth competition was the top ten in the final.

It's just that this fifth game is not that simple.

Twenty people entered the finals, who is willing to retreat at this moment?

This is simply impossible.

Mu Yun looked around at the moment, with a trace of alertness in his eyes.

These guys seem to have a lot of hostility towards him.

It's just that in this game, no matter who he is facing, he has a certain degree of confidence.

The game continues.

For the last game, the draw begins at this moment.

Mu Yun looked at the numbers he had drawn and walked towards the corresponding ring.

At this moment, a figure, standing on the ring, has been waiting for a long time.

Only seeing that person, Mu Yun was a strange look between his eyebrows.

The tenth place recognized by the disciples of Dijun, Yan Wujin!

Yan Wujin is the realm of Liufu-Shenzhen himself.

And now Yan Wuendi looked at Mu Yun with a vigilant gaze.

Mu Yun arched his hands: "Mu Yun!"

"Yan endless!"

A simple greeting, the two looked at each other.

Mu Yun smiled bitterly at the moment.

In Wuying Pavilion, he has been constantly challenging in the past few years.

From the Four-Fu Divine Realm to the Five-Fu Divine Realm and then to the Six-Fu Divine Realm.

And once, by coincidence, I ran into Yan Wuhen.

On that day, the two men fought each with a ray of soul.

In the end, he was slightly better with the Five-Fu Divine Realm.

Mu Yun didn't expect that in today's decisive battle, he would encounter Yan Wujin again here!

I have to say, very strange.

Yan Wujin didn't know who Mu Yun was.

Only know that Mu Yun is a disciple of the pavilion master.

But right now, if you win the final finals, you can get the baptism of the two ritual discs, and take this opportunity to break through the realm of the earth monarch and reach the level of the heavenly monarch.

He didn't want to give up such an opportunity.

"war!"

With a low drink, Yan Wujin shot.

At this moment, Mu Yun fisted to meet him.

At this moment, neither of them used any magic weapons, fisted each other, and their fighting power broke out.

The powerful air wave burst out layer by layer.

The roar sounded constantly at this moment.

At this moment, Mu Yun had a calm expression in his eyes.

Yan Wudie is much stronger than before.

"Out!"

With a low shout, the Hundred Cracked Sacred Finger, directly shot out right now.

boom! ! !

The deep cracking sound spread, and the finger directly exploded.

Mu Yun's eyes lit up at this moment.

Yan Wujin is really getting better.

In this way, in his heart, he became interested instead.

Faced with an opponent he defeated, fight another battle. If the opponent does not improve, it is really useless.

But now, it's different.

Yan Wuxi has grown in strength, and it would be good to fight another battle.

"Hundreds of ghosts!"

With a low drink, Yan Wujin held a long spear along his arm and suddenly shot out.

Keng...

Mu Yun made a sword, blocking it at this moment.

Two figures, at this moment, the more they fight, the more courageous.

Everyone in the audience was shocked to see this scene.

Muyun, the **** of the five-organs of the earth monarch is just a realm.

In the last match against Jing Fansheng, Jing Fansheng, but ranked 21st, the strength is excellent.

Mu Yun was able to defeat Jing Fansheng, and Yan Wujin did not lose the wind at this moment, which was enough to see Mu Yun's strength.

At this moment, the competitions in other arenas are becoming more and more violent.

Twenty into ten.

If this last step is not taken, it would be too unlucky!

So at this moment, no one will leave behind.

In the entire valley, ten arena, the sound of clashing, one after another.

"Three Emperors Slash!"

One sword cut out, three seals fell.

At this moment, Yan Wuendi shot out his spear and smashed the sword light directly. Without losing his momentum, he attacked Mu Yun.

"court death!"

With a low drink, Mu Yun shot out again in an instant.

boom……

The booming sound spread at this moment.

Two figures, panting, backed away at this moment.

This was just a competition, not a fight between life and death, Mu Yun didn't want to expose his hole cards.

Shenmujian is the hole card.

The Eye of Heaven and the Eye of Reincarnation are also trump cards.

Heaven and earth oven, that is even more of a hole card.

Moreover, now, the whole world oven is blocked by him.

During this period of time, he has been consuming the heaven and earth oven, making the part of the heaven and earth oven he smelted more powerful.

With these appearances, Yan Wuendi will undoubtedly lose.

But now, it's just a competition, and Mu Yun won't use these until the moment of winning or losing.

"kill!"

With a low shout, Yan Wuendi's spear skills were aloof, and he attacked one by one, and Mu Yun kept backing away.

"Ten Emperor Slash!"

One sword cut, ten sword marks, superimposed and dropped at this moment.

boom……

With the bursting sound, Yan Wuendi's footsteps paused, and the continuous attack trend was blocked.

"I know who you are!"

Yan Wuendi spoke at this moment.

"However, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to improve again."

"So this time, I will defeat you!"

Yan Wujin yelled, and directly shot out again.

"Ten Emperor Slash."

But Mu Yun didn't care about it, ten emperors cut, cut down with one sword and one sword.

Under repeated attacks, Mu Yun's sword power became stronger and stronger.

"This kid..."

The elder referee was also slightly taken aback when he saw this scene.

At this moment, Mu Yun was obviously building momentum.

After the ten emperors fell in succession, Mu Yun's aura would accumulate to the top.

When he reached the top, it was hard to say whether Yan Wuji could bear it.

"Do you think that only you will create momentum?"

Yan Wujin let out a low voice, and shot out his spear.

In an instant, an unparalleled spear power smashed down at this moment.

The sound of bang bang sounded at this moment.

boom! ! !

The ring trembles, Yan's endless gun power, and the violent breath is unreasonable.

In this regard, Mu Yun was much lazy to say.

Ten emperors cut and fell again.

But this time, after the ten sword seals appeared.

The eleventh sword mark was produced out of thin air!

"cut!"

The sword seal was cut down, and the harsh explosion of the air sounded at this moment.

In an instant, the ten emperors cut, and the mighty power shook the sky.

The eleven sword seals were all cut down.

boom! ! !

The power of sword and the power of guns are leaning against each other at this moment.

Among the ten divine swords, a sword glow is superimposed at this moment.

Inside the long sword, a figure of Mu Yun suddenly appeared, combining with the long sword into one.

"Sword Soul!"

The elder referee was surprised.

boom……

The explosion sounded, and the two figures separated.

Mu Yun was out of breath at this moment, but Yan Wujie was shaking at this moment, and his arms clinked. He could no longer hold the spear in his hand and fell to the ground.

"Mu Yun, win!"

The elder referee announced at the moment.

A pair of eyes looked at Mu Yun, but they were full of astonishment.

Between the fights just now, he completely forgot that Mu Yun is the Five-Fu Divine Realm, and Yan Wu-Quan is the Six-Fu Divine Realm.

There is still a realm gap between the two.

And now, Mu Yun defeated Yan endless.

This makes people think back.

Mu Yun is... a leapfrog battle!

The elder referee looked at Yan Wuendi.

"Next, there may not be no chance!"

Yan Wujin took a deep look at Mu Yun, arched his hands, and walked off the ring.

Mu Yun also exhaled at this moment.

Finally won.

Yan Wujin is not bad in his own strength, but it is a pity that he met him.

The top ten seats are locked at the moment!

Mu Yun stepped off the ring.

A figure is already on the side.

It is Yan Qian!

Yan Qian is recognized as the first disciple of the landlord.

In the entire Liangyi Pavilion, no one can match.

And his opponent is Fu Bing, ranked fourth.

Fu Bing was very unlucky, ran into Yan Qian, and lost to Yan Qian.

However, depending on his posture, I am afraid that he will challenge him later and will not give up.

Next, on the ten arenas, the competition is constantly coming to an end.

The ten figures stood still one by one at this moment.

Yan Qian, Jiang Shiping, Zhu Chen, Mu Yun, Qi Zhongshu, and the other five.

Ten people came to the end, nine six-fu-organs gods, only Muyun one person, five-fus gods.

This time, everyone's discussions continued to sound.

Mu Yun is undoubtedly the most abrupt one.

Actually arrived at the Five-Fu Divine Realm and defeated Jing Fansheng and Yan Wujin in the Six-Fu God Realm.

At this moment, the three deputy pavilions stood up.

Forty disciples, ten Muyun, stood on the right.

The remaining thirty people stood on the left.

Shui Qingrong said in a loud voice at this moment: "The top ten places have now appeared."

"Next, 30 of you, each of you will have a chance to challenge the ten disciples on the stage."

"Remember, each of you has only one chance."

"If you fail, you will miss the top ten. If you win, you can stand in the top ten position."

Shui Qingrong solemnly said: "On the stage, every disciple is challenged three times at most."

"Moreover, you must not be challenged continuously."

"So, thirty of you, get ready!"

Shui Qingrong's words fell, and he waved his palm.

In an instant, in the valley, a thousand-foot-long ring appeared.

Around, the spirit power surged, completely sealing the ring.

Shui Qingrong is a master of Tianjun's Seven Element Divine Realm.

In the entire Liangyi Pavilion, it is second only to the pavilion owner.

It is impossible for the Earthlord to break through the formation of his spirit power.

At this moment, discussions began all around.

This is the ultimate opportunity.

In order to consider that the two strong players met and eliminated the stronger disciple, Zongmen gave a second chance.

This is also the last chance for the remaining thirty people.

At the same time, it was also to warn the disciples.

In this competition, if 30 disciples lose, they will be convinced of the ten who won.

This is also to help the best disciples erect majesty.

In this battle, no matter what, the ultimate winner, once entered the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, will be the core member of the entire Liangyi Pavilion.

The status is as high as Ge Longcai, Xiang Dongyu and Lu Shaoren.

Even the deacons in the sect from the one-level to the four-level divine level must be polite.