Xi Yeqing, who was standing next to Mu Yun, was about to take action, but was held back by Mu Yun.
"It's just a third-level realm master, I don't take him seriously."
After Mu Yun finished speaking, he took a step forward and struck out with a direct palm strike at this moment.
Ten Thousand Yuan Guitian Palm.
The wind roared in the palm, gathering ten thousand yuan of power to return to heaven, and released it.
Bang...
The two figures split apart at the moment of contact.
Mu Yun stepped back, but on the other side, Li Yuanying's figure retreated and just stopped.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Li Yuanying, tenth on the Saint Son List, is at the third level of Realm Lord.
Mu Yun, on the other hand, is only at the first level of Realm Lord.
At this moment, Mu Yun sneered in his heart.
To cultivate the art of god incarnation, Emperor Donghua used his remaining soul power to refine it for him.
Although he is still the first-level realm master, the explosive power of a realm platform is a full five hundred thousand jun.
And the third level of Realm Lord has the power of millions of jun.
But this Li Yuanying is obviously not a qualified third-level Realm Lord, and his explosive power to sustain him to death is only 700,000 jun.
Coupled with the explosive power of the Ten Thousand Yuan Return to Heaven Art, Mu Yun is really not afraid of this guy!
"You're looking for death!"
At this moment, Li Yuanying felt quite embarrassed. She took a step forward and the momentum in her body instantly gathered.
"Yuanshen Palm!"
"Ten Thousand Yuan Guitian Fist."
Fists and palms collide.
boom......
A low crackling sound sounded.
At this moment, Li Yuanying spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
At this moment, Mu Yun took one step forward.
"You're looking for trouble just after you come back? Do you really think that I haven't improved at all since I haven't improved my realm for three thousand years?"
At this moment, being repelled by Mu Yun, Li Yuanying's expression became even more ugly.
Three thousand years ago, during the trip to the Donghua ruins, among the top ten Saint Sons such as Tianyu An, Mu Yun, and Zhai Shuxin, only Shui Yunyan and Xu Mingtai were still alive.
He, Li Yuanying, is also a genius. In the past three thousand years, he has reached the third level of world master and ranked tenth on the list of saints.
However, he was actually traumatized by Mu Yun, who had returned after three thousand years and was still only a first-level Realm Lord.
What a shame and humiliation.
At this moment, Li Yuanying could no longer care about anything else.
"You are looking for death, I will help you."
At this moment, Li Yuanying's internal force exploded, and she looked at Mu Yun with murderous intent.
Faced with Li Yuanying's provocation, Mu Yun would never give in.
The reason why he has not improved in level for three thousand years is not because of his talent. If he had not spent these three thousand years practicing the art of divine incarnation, he might have reached the point of becoming a master.
It's just that it doesn't feel good to be looked down upon by others.
"You asked for it!"
At this moment, Li Yuanying's eyes were cold.
Mu Yun's eyes were even more indifferent at this moment.
"You have to pay the price if you look down on others!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yun pointed out.
Ten thousand yuan to return to heaven!
It means the wind is roaring out at this moment.
The surrounding buildings were crumbling under such pressure.
When Li Yuanying saw this scene, the world power in her body was released.
boom......
A low crackling sound sounded at this moment.
At this moment, Li Yuanying's boundary force was activated and her explosive power gathered.
"Shenyuan Heavenly Soul Palm!"
Li Yuanying slapped out a palm directly, meeting Mu Yun's finger.
Bang...
A low crackling sound sounded at this moment.
The roads on both sides were shattered at this moment, and trees fell down one after another.
At this moment, their bodies were touching each other.
But the next moment, Li Yuanying's body fell back directly.
Mu Yun was pressing forward directly at this moment.
"Suffer death!"
Drink it in one word and become murderous.
A gust of palm wind roared out from Mu Yun's body.
His control over the sixth volume of Ten Thousand Yuan Guitian Jue now is not as strong as it was three thousand years ago.
When this palm was struck, the wind howled.
He chased Li Yuanying straight away, and the wind in his palm took the picture at this moment.
Bang...
A low crackling sound sounded at this moment. Li Yuanying was knocked back by Mu Yun's finger, but she forcefully withstood Mu Yun's palm. The breath in her body suddenly became disordered, her body fell to the ground, and she spat out a mouthful of black blood.
At this moment, Mu Yun held the wind close to Li Yuanying's forehead.
"The third level of Realm Lord is nothing more than that."
Mu Yun said indifferently: "The first-grade ten thousand jun, the second-grade one hundred thousand jun, the third-grade one million jun. You don't even have the power of one million jun. Calling yourself third-grade is really embarrassing!"
"you......"
Just when Li Yuanying wanted to retort, he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't stand up straight.
"how do I?"
Mu Yun sneered and said: "Next time you think you are superior to others, first see who you offend."
At this moment, Li Yuanying was ashamed and annoyed.
A third-level realm lord was directly defeated by a first-level realm lord.
This matter has spread, how can he continue to do this as he is the tenth in the list of saints?
At this moment, Li Yuanying looked at Mu Yun with a hint of fear.
How could he lose to Mu Yun?
"presumptuous!"
But at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded.
As the shouts rang out, several more figures flew over at this moment.
"Um?"
At this moment, the leader of the group, a middle-aged man, looked at Mu Yun with stern eyes.
"Are you...Muyun?"
When the middle-aged man saw Mu Yun, he couldn't believe it for a moment.
"Dad...he is Muyun..."
Li Yuanying also stood up hurriedly at this moment and approached the middle-aged man.
At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the two of them, but did not speak.
"You're back!"
The middle-aged man hummed at this moment: "That's just right. A disciple said that you killed Tian Yuan. Come with me to investigate!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled.
"Which of your eyes saw that I killed Tianyu An? Everyone saw it at that time. Tianyu An was already in the Realm Lord realm. I was just a Realm God at that time. Can I kill Tianyu An? What do you mean?
Too useless? Or am I too genius?"
At this moment, Li Yuanying looked cold and hummed: "Don't show off your words here. I still have the right, Mu Yun."
Upon hearing this, Mu Yun smiled coldly.
right?
joke!
"Elder Li Xiaoran, who gave you this right?"
But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.
At this moment, several figures also appeared together.
And the figure at the head was dressed in blue clothes, with his hair in a bun, with long hair scattered behind his head, and a somewhat burly figure.
"Mu Yun is our Holy Son of the Holy Son, Elder Li Xiaoran. If I remember correctly, the dean said that the matter of the Holy Son of the Holy Son will be left to me, Meng Zui, right?"
As the voice sounded, Mu Yun put away his entire alert expression at this moment.
Meng Zui!
Is this kid... not only number one on the Holy Son List now, but also taking over all the affairs of the Holy Son Academy?
"Meng Zui!"
But at this moment, Li Xiaoran hummed: "Don't forget, the dean of the Holy Child Academy is Xiao Mu, you are only assisting in the management."
"Then don't forget, you are just the Elder of Yuding Dean, not the Punishment Elder!"
At this moment, Meng Zui did his duty and refused to give in.
When Li Xiaoran heard this, his tone was stagnant.
As an elder, his status is higher than that of disciples.
But the Meng Zui in front of him had gone from being a Realm Lord to the sixth level of the Realm Lord in just three thousand years, and I heard that he had recently started to break through to the seventh level of the Realm Lord.