Outside the arena, all kinds of cheers and shouts could be heard.
Above the ring, everything was calm, as the two men faced off against each other.
Su Hun's face was solemn, and he automatically blocked the sounds from the outside world and stared at Mu Gai intently.
After all, the latter is a genuine soul-melting master, and he must be careful to deal with even three moves.
Moreover, Mu Gai proposed this group match probably because he was very close to Zhao Sitian, so he did not hold back on these three moves just because he was a senior.
Regarding Su Hun's approaching enemy, Mu Gai had a calm expression on his face, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were very cold.
Zhao Sitian has been his default wife for a long time, but no one knows that this bastard dares to be so intimate with Zhao Sitian in front of him.
He must trample him under his feet today, make him lose all face, and let Zhao Sitian see that he is her real son.
"Junior, in order to win, the senior will not hold back." Mu Gai chuckled softly, and the spiritual energy in his body gradually surged, and a powerful oppression filled the air.
"Junior, you must take the first move well." Mu Gai smiled, raised his hand, and shot a burst of spiritual energy towards Su Hun.
Listening to the whirring sound that broke through the sky, it was obvious that Mu Gai showed no mercy in this move.
Su Hun took out his two swords, and slashed them out with Ten Thousand Thunders and Lifetime. Two torrents of sword energy intertwined and spiraled out, shooting out violently.
Boom!
The torrent of sword energy and spiritual energy collided fiercely, and in an instant, the sword energy and spiritual power were raging.
Mu Gai didn't move at all, while Su Hun took three steps back.
The first move is to make a difference.
"Senior Mu probably hasn't used his full strength yet."
"The senior Great Spiritual King dares to take on Senior Mu's three moves. He is simply seeking death."
"Oh, I've only taken two hundred credits, and it looks like I can only earn a hundred."
Seeing Su Hun retreating, the Dou Ji Pavilion burst into laughter. Many people sighed that they had received too few credits.
"This guy is too arrogant." Zhao Sitian curled her lips. Although she was a little angry that Su Hun won the game, she was still worried.
She naturally knew that Mu Gai just wanted to humiliate Su Hun, so she would not show mercy and was worried that Su Hun would be seriously injured.
On the other hand, Hong Youwu, Jiang Wentian and others were much calmer.
They were somewhat familiar with Su Hun. Since he dared to accept the offer, they must have a plan to deal with it.
Even if they couldn't figure out how to deal with the soul-melting master with Su Hun's strength.
Seeing that Su Hun only took three steps back, Mu Gai frowned. What he wanted was a direct crushing situation.
"I actually asked you to take the next move, so for the second move, just lie down!" Mu Gai secretly thought, pointed out his finger, and the spiritual light bloomed from his fingertips. Immediately, a spiritual energy finger shadow broke away from his fingertips and shot out.
Su Hun still slashed out two swords, and a torrent of sword energy blasted out.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, the sword energy collapsed, and the spiritual energy pointed out.
"Great Desolate Palm!"
"Blood Moon Slash!"
A palm held a blood moon, which struck hard on the shadow of his fingers.
With a loud bang, the Great Desolate Palm and the Blood Moon exploded simultaneously, and the dim spiritual energy finger shadows, still carrying fierce spiritual energy fluctuations, were shot at Su Hun.
Su Hun took a deep breath, tensed his fingers, and then blasted out: "Shocking Dragon Fist!"
Boom!
The fist shadow collided with the finger shadow, and in an instant, an energy storm raged, and Su Hun was shocked and retreated continuously.
This time, there were eight steps.
His entire arm was numb, and the blood in his body surged slightly.
"Spirit-melting master, it's really not that simple." He muttered secretly. Two kinds of swordsmanship, two kinds of creation fighting skills, plus the Shocking Dragon Fist, he could barely compete.
You know, Mu Gai didn't use any fighting skills, he just attacked with the strength of his spiritual energy.
"You didn't fall down?"
Everyone on the side secretly sighed, feeling incredible that Su Hun could take Mu Gai's second move.
"It doesn't matter, Senior Mu Gai is facing freshmen, and the first two moves are not even half of his true strength."
"Yes, Senior Mu Gai didn't use any fighting skills to give Su Hun face. This is the noble demeanor of the senior."
"The third move should be able to end the battle."
The whispering gods came out to explain to Mu Gai and to give himself peace of mind.
"You can actually block it." Mu Gai's expression was a little solemn. Although he didn't use any fighting skills, he was a spirit-melting master. Even a half-step spirit-melting master couldn't block his second move.
Unexpectedly, this Su Hun could survive with the strength of a senior Great Spirit King without getting hurt.
"You do have some abilities, but no matter how outstanding and amazing you are, today, you will be stepped on by me."
With a murmur in his heart, Mu Gai gradually calmed down. He stared at Su Hun and said: "Junior, the senior's face has been lost. Next..."
As the words fell, a stronger aura erupted, directly locking on Su Hun.
At this moment, Su Hun seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and even the movement of spiritual energy in his body was slightly stagnant.
The sword energy flows in the body, and the golden light behind it flickers slightly, integrating into the body to offset the sluggish feeling.
"The third move, I will let you know that in front of the powerful spirit-melting master, any of your tricks will be useless." Mu Gai spoke out, quickly forming seals with his hands, and the spiritual energy gathered rapidly in front of him...
A fist of light gathered quietly.
"Senior Mu is going to use his powerful fighting skills."
Countless students became excited.
"Oops, Su Hun, give in quickly, this is a top-level fighting skill, you can't stop it." Zhao Sitian's expression suddenly changed, obviously knowing the power of Mu Gai's fighting skill.
Su Hun stared at Mu Gai. He felt great pressure from the light of the fist, almost feeling like death.
"Junior, try my low-level fighting skill, Bajiquan!" Mu Gai laughed ferociously, and the light from the fist in front of him became thicker and thicker.
call!
A breath of turbid air was slowly exhaled. Su Hun's expression became serious to the extreme, and the spiritual energy in his body was rapidly mobilized, filling his limbs and bones.
The two swords, each with a sword suspended above his head, were filled with three sword lights, intersecting on Su Hun's chest, shining brightly.
"Bajiquan!" Mu Gai shouted.
The scene was silent for a moment, and then, the fist light vibrated violently and then exploded out.
Hooray!
The sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded.
"The light of three swords!" Su Hun shouted softly in his heart, and the sword light exploded.
Bang!
However, this tyrannical attack, which was enough to severely damage Half Step Fusion Spirit, was fragile under the light of the fist. It only lasted for a moment before exploding into pieces.
The fist light, carrying astonishing power, came to kill.
Su Hun took a deep breath, and his back shook. The holy beast soul wings spread out with ancient pressure, and then quickly closed them!
At the same time, the sword energy armor spread, freezing the entire holy beast's soul wings into a solid state, increasing defense!
Boom!
The light of the fist struck hard under the soul wings of the solid holy beast.
Click!
After three breaths, cracks appeared on the indestructible solid soul wings of the holy beast, and then more and more cracks appeared.
After a few breaths, the entire holy beast's soul wings were covered with cracks.
Buzz!
With a slight shock, the solid holy beast soul wings exploded, and the fist light blasted out, detonating the whole place.