C4 Zhan Yuan Mu

"What happened? Yuan Qing had won two matches in a row? “”

" A bunch of trash. They can't even handle such a small matter. If he wins three times in a row, wouldn't he continue to participate in the Flying Cloud City Ranking Tournament three days later? "

"No, I will never allow such a thing to happen. I want to personally deal with this trash, Yuan Qing."

Below the arena, Yuan Mu, who had just won two consecutive battles with extreme speed, heard Yuan Qing's shout after winning two consecutive battles.

"Yuan Qing, I want to challenge you!"

Yuan Qing, who had just walked down from the seventh arena, heard Yuen Mu's shout from afar.

The surrounding people were all staring at Yuan Qing. Everyone originally thought that Yuan Qing challenging Yuen Mu was just a joke, but now it really happened.

"Eighth level Body Refining Refinement? Let me compete with you."

Yuan Qing smiled faintly and walked towards the first ring.

"Yuan Qing, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

On the first ring, Yuen Mu's eyes were cold as he watched Yuan Qing walk towards him.

Just now, he had heard his subordinates report Yuan Qing's battle situation and roughly knew Yuan Qing's strength.

"But you have met me today. You will lose!"

Yuan Mu unleashed a powerful aura. The twin sabers in his hands had long been unsheathed, emitting a series of rumbling sounds.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Yuan Qing was still bare-handed. He did not take any weapons.

After the referee jumped onto the ring, he looked at the two of them.

Then he sighed and said, "Yuan Qing, Yuen Mu, both of you have two consecutive wins. No matter who wins, they will be qualified to participate in the Flying Cloud City Ranking Tournament, and the one who loses will have to start again."

The referee saw that neither of them had any reaction, so he helplessly stepped down from the arena.

"Go to hell. Yuan Qing!"

After the referee left, Yuen Mu finally couldn't hold it in any longer. The twin sabers in his hands started to dance like a whirlwind, rushing towards Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing's expression didn't change. His eyes were staring at Yuen Mu's twin sabers. His footsteps changed like a ghost.

Although Yuan Qing was only a Body Refining Sixth Stage, he had reached the fourth realm, the Blood Boiling Realm. In terms of spiritual activity, he was even stronger than Yuen Mu, who was at the eighth level of the Body Refining.

When the two blades were about to hit Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing was able to cleverly avoid them.

Yuen Mu kept attacking Yuan Qing, but he was still slower than Yuan Qing. He couldn't even touch Yuan Qing's clothes.

"Yuan Qing, come out if you have the ability. Don't hide like a mouse." Yuan Mu shouted angrily, but he couldn't do anything to Yuan Qing.

"As you wish."

A minute later, Yuan Qing, who had been avoiding the battle, suddenly stopped and threw a punch in Yuen Mu's direction.

Yuen Mu was overjoyed when he saw this. He wasn't afraid of fighting, but he was afraid that Yuan Qing wouldn't fight with him. The blade in his hand instantly changed, and he slashed towards Yuan Qing.

But in the next second, Yuen Mu's facial expression changed dramatically.

When his two blades approached Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing dodged them at a strange angle, and this angle happened to be the gap between them.

This was different from before. Under the attack of both parties, his attack had been avoided by Yuan Qing, but Yuan Qing's attack directly hit his chest.

Boom!

Yuen Mu instantly felt pain. The tremendous force made him feel as if he had been hit by a barbaric bull in front of his chest.

In an instant, the clothes on Yuen Mu's chest exploded, revealing his golden skin.

"I am not a trash like Yuen Hu. I have already cultivated the Copper Skin realm to the highest realm." Yuen Mu looked at his own golden chest and couldn't help but laugh.

"Not only the copper skin, I have also cultivated the second realm of the Hundred Physical Forging Art, Iron Bone realm. My body is as hard as copper and iron. You won't be able to hurt me with your fists and palms for the rest of your life."

"Is that really the case?"

Yuan Qing sneered, but his fist suddenly exerted force.

"It's useless..."

Before Yuan Mu could finish his words, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

It was as if a steel bar had been directly inserted into his chest. The iron bone and copper skin that he was so proud of was easily penetrated by Yuan Qing's fist.

"How is this possible? How can you break my defense?"

Yuan Mu took a few steps back and directly retreated to the edge of the arena. He looked at the huge fist print on his chest in disbelief.

"Yuan Mu lost?"

"What happened? I didn't even see it clearly. Yuen Mu was injured so badly by Yuan Qing's punch? "

"Isn't Yuen Mu at the eighth level of the Body Refining? How could he lose to a Body Refining Sixth Stage Yuan Qing?"

Yuan Qing had just fought Yuen Mu face to face for a few seconds, but Yuen Mu had already lost.

" All of you shut up, I haven't lost yet! "

Yuen Mu let out a loud shout and stopped the discussion. He raised both his blades once again and rushed towards Yuan Qing.

This time, Yuan Qing didn't dodge. Instead, he rushed forward to meet the attack. He used both of his fists that were like the wind to fight Yuen Mu.

Just now, he avoided the battle because he wanted to understand Yuen Mu's knife technique. Now, Yuen Mu did not have any moves in front of Yuan Qing.

After all, Yuen Mu was a Body Refining Eighth Refiner. Whether it was his strength or physical strength, he was slightly stronger than Yuan Qing. However, when he used his full strength, it was difficult for him to distinguish himself from Yuan Qing.

The more Yuan Qing fought, the more excited he became. It was only until now that he felt satisfied with his opponent.

Yuan Qing was so excited that he didn't even bother to defend himself. His clothes had been torn by Yuen Mu a few times.

When he saw that Yuan Qing was injured, before Yuen Mu could feel excited, his facial expression changed dramatically.

"Bronze color! How is that possible? This is the highest level of bronze skin, bronze color!"

Yuen Mu shook his head repeatedly, not believing what he saw in front of him. "Bronze-colored skin needs to be cultivated for at least ten years before it can be cultivated. How can you cultivate to such a level?"

"Your knowledge is so short, how can you understand?"

Yuan Qing sneered. He suddenly gave up on using his fist and changed to attacking with his foot.

This sudden change caught Yuen Mu by surprise. He had been defending against Yuan Qing's fists, but he had neglected his legs. He could not dodge in time.

Yuen Mu's eyes widened. His calf had been broken by Yuan Qing's kick just now.

Yuen Mu was shocked! Yuan Qing was only a Body Refining Sixth Refiner. Even if he had copper skin and iron bones, it was impossible for him to break his calf with such a powerful kick.

"Steel bar! You have reached the third level of Steel bar?"

At this moment, Yuen Mu understood everything.

The first two levels of the Hundred Physical Forging Technique, copper skin and iron bones, were used to enhance one's own strength. But the third realm of steel was to increase one's explosive strength, and erupt with strength that far exceeded one's own.

He must have broken through his defense just now.

"Take a guess."

Yuan Qing said and kicked another leg.

"How dare you do that!"

At this moment, a roaring sound came from afar. The people below covered their ears. The weak ones even took a few steps back.

"It's the Second Elder!"

"The Second Elder is an expert in the Aperture Opening Realm. In the past, he used the Lion's Roar Technique to easily kill a Body Refining Ninth Refiner."

Yuan Qing stood at the center of the force. He could only feel that the force of his kick had actually deviated from the range of the roar, and was unable to land on his other leg.

"Lion's Roar Technique?"

Yuan Qing was secretly shocked. A few dozen meters away, this man was able to affect his attack just by relying on his roar.

"But it's useless."

"Boil the blood!"

In an instant, Yuan Qing's blood began to boil like boiling water.

The attack that was originally offset was once again reversed under the powerful force, hitting Yuen Mu's other calf in an unbalanced manner.

This time, Yuan Mu knelt on the ground and wailed in pain.

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

The man in the distance was extremely furious. He sent out a palm strike towards Yuan Qing.

A strong sense of crisis instantly descended upon Yuan Qing's head. He couldn't dodge the palm strike in time. In an instant, the copper skin, iron bones, and blood were boiling. Yuan Qing's entire body was as bright as a bronze statue.

A mouthful of blood shot out from Yuan Qing's mouth. His entire body was sent flying by the palm wind. Yuan Qing, who had unleashed all of his power, didn't even have the strength to resist.

When the man saw this, he was about to attack when he saw the judge standing in front of Yuan Qing with a leap.

"Second Elder, let's stop here."