In the eyes of everyone, they could only see a white mist, which tightly enveloped the two of them. As for what was going on inside, they couldn't see clearly at all.
Therefore, everyone's heart is full of anxiety, and they are eager to know the outcome of this battle.
Elder Feng and Wang Xiyu are even worse, because once Mu Zhentian writes down this fight, their group of supreme elders will have no chance of winning.
It is impossible to complete the tasks assigned by the new sect leader, so how can you not be in a hurry?
On the other hand, Lu Mingjun looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, because he knew that his brother would definitely win this battle, there was no doubt about it.
"It seems the fighting has stopped?"
At this moment, Phoenix spoke.
Because there was no sound coming from the white mist, which was completely different from before.
So she concluded that the fight between the two should be over, otherwise it would not be so quiet.
After hearing what Phoenix said, everyone present except Lu Mingjun had their hearts in their throats. They were eager to know the outcome.
"Old Feng, do you think Elder Mu can win?"
Wang Xiyu was a little unsure, so he asked Elder Feng again.
Obviously Elder Feng has become his support now. Only when Elder Feng speaks can he feel calmer.
But for some reason, Elder Feng had an ominous premonition, as if his side was going to lose this battle.
Logically speaking, with Elder Mu’s strength, he shouldn’t be defeated, right?
But why do I feel this way? People say that Lu Mingjun is powerful. Could it be that his subordinate is even more powerful?
However, you cannot increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige.
After thinking of this, Elder Feng spoke: "Everyone knows Elder Mu's strength. I think there is no possibility of him losing. He will definitely win this battle!"
After hearing what he said, Wang Xiyu felt relieved because Elder Feng's words were quite reliable.
At the same time, the white mist began to gradually fade.
Slowly, two figures emerged, and everyone knew that these two people were the two sides fighting.
They all remained standing, and for a moment, it was impossible to tell who was losing and who was winning.
After the white mist completely dissipated, everyone could clearly see the situation of the two people.
At this time, Mu Zhentian looked like an ice sculpture, with ice particles all over his body.
Zhou Qi, who was opposite him, had a smile on his face. In this way, he would know who won and who lost.
Elder Feng closed his eyes helplessly. It seemed that there were only two of the Supreme Elders left this time.
If he had some intention of fighting just now, he has completely lost it now.
Because with the strength of himself and Wang Xiyu, there is no doubt that Lu Mingjun cannot be affected.
"Old Feng, what should we do?"
Wang Xiyu came to his senses after being stunned for a while and asked Elder Feng.
The matter was completely beyond his imagination. If the fight continued, it would be a big question whether he and Elder Feng could leave the Murong family alive.
"There is no way you and I can be the match for Lu Mingjun and the others. I will give you a wink in a moment and we will run away immediately. Saving our lives is the most important thing!"
Elder Feng sent a message to Wang Xiyu, because now he no longer dares to communicate. In that case, Lu Mingjun will make preparations in advance, and whether he can escape is a big problem.