Xun Gaohan's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he summoned a ghost and god wearing golden armor, rising into the sky and guarding the surroundings of the ring. With his huge body, he blocked all the terrifying aftermath on the ring.
As a curse master from the Shiyuan Temple, Xun Gaohan's curse skills are very advanced, and he can naturally communicate with more than one ghost and god.
The ghost summoned by Xun Gaohan was very powerful. Just standing outside the ring was like an airtight barrier, blocking all energy fluctuations in the ring.
However, most of the attention of everyone in the square at the moment was not on this powerful ghost. They were all staring closely at the ring, wanting to see what the final result of the collision would be.
Of course, at the moment when Zhu Qixi burst out with the holy body, most people present subconsciously believed that Mu Feng would definitely lose.
After all, most people are well aware of the power of the Holy Body, and they finally understand why Zhu Qixi can defeat the powerful Holy Lord at the quasi-sage level. The reason is all because of the innate Holy Body he possesses.
"I really didn't expect that what Zhu Qixi hides the most is the innate holy body. How can others play with it!"
Wei Ang was stunned and cursed.
Yu Shen, Mu Chengze and other talented juniors also had faces full of awe and fear. It was obvious that their thoughts were no different from Wei Ang's.
Needless to say, these juniors and the senior officials of Jiuzhou present also had dull eyes. They had no idea that Zhu Qixi could hide such a trick.
"Zhu Qixi is known as the number one genius of the younger generation in Kyushu. He really deserves his reputation!"
Huan Banxiang, the governor of Lanzhou, sighed.
The other prefects also had complicated eyes and were impressed in their hearts. They had to admit that Zhu Qixi was indeed so outstanding. There was basically no younger generation in Kyushu who could compare with him.
Bang! Soon, the brilliance on the ring disappeared, and a figure retreated continuously in a rather embarrassed manner. The moment it retreated to the edge of the ring, it stamped its feet hard and forcibly stopped the retreat.
Everyone looked up and found that the figure retreating in embarrassment was none other than Mu Feng.
At this moment, Mu Feng was in a very bad condition. If he looked closely, he was covered in blood and scarred. The purple-gold scales covering his body had cracked in many places, bleeding out bright and miserable blood.
It can be said that Mu Feng now has completely become a bloody man.
On the other hand, Zhu Qixi was hanging in the air, looking down at Mu Feng from above, his whole body exuding bright light, like a god, unscathed and majestic.
"Sure enough, when Zhu Qixi burst out with his holy body, Mu Feng was no match for him at all!"
The captain of Shenzhou, Cheng Tianzong, clicked his tongue and said something strange.
"Yes, the Holy Body is really too powerful, and it is not something ordinary people can resist!"
Governor Shi Lu Haomiao nodded in agreement.
The corners of Zhu Zhanji's lips slightly raised, and he said: "That's natural. Qi Xi, who exploded with the Holy Body, is as powerful as the Holy Lord! Among the quasi-sages, no one can compete with him!"
"However, those who could force Qi Xi to use the Holy Body in the past were basically the Holy Masters. Mu Feng can make Qi Xi use the Holy Body. He is already very powerful. If there is no Qi Xi in this term,
He must be number one! Unfortunately, with Qi Xi suppressing him now, he will never get ahead."
Lu Haomiao and Cheng Tianzong both nodded, and the rest of the Shenzhou team also showed their determination, feeling that what Zhu Zhanji said made sense.
Lu Haomiao and Cheng Tianzong both know about Zhu Qixi's holy body. They know that the holy body he possesses is called the Seven Killing Holy Body. Each of the seven colors on his body represents a killing power with different functions. It is an attack weapon.
A very powerful body.
There was silence in the Youzhou team.
Xi Haochu frowned. Looking at this scene, he understood that Mu Feng had no chance of winning, so he had already sent a message to Mu Feng, asking him to admit defeat directly.
In his opinion, even if Mu Feng lost, he was already ranked second this time.
For him, this ranking was a high ranking that he had never imagined, and he was very satisfied.
Moreover, Mu Feng had a good chance of entering the Temple of the Origin, and might even become a key disciple to train. This was enough, so he felt that there was no need for Mu Feng to work desperately.
After all, Zhu Qixi is so terrifying that the younger generation may not have anyone who can fight him.
But what made Xi Haochu helpless was that Mu Feng never responded to him and showed no sign of admitting defeat. He knew that Mu Feng didn't want to give up yet.
"Master Taishou! Brother Mu, what did he say?"
Zhang Wendong and other juniors came forward and asked.
Xi Haochu shook his head and said, "Mu Feng didn't respond to him. Obviously he wants to continue fighting!"
For a moment, Zhang Wendong and the other juniors fell into silence. They looked at Mu Feng's back on the ring, their eyes filled with worry.
"Hey! Brother Mu, why is he so stubborn?
In fact, he has done a good job!"
Zhang Wendong sighed softly and glanced at the bloody Xi Hongguang who was still being treated.
Zhang Wendong really doesn't want to see Mu Feng become like Xi Hongguang. When the time comes, he really has to recover from his injuries. I'm afraid it will take a long time. This is simply not worth the gain.
"If it were an ordinary person, he would have already prostrated in front of me at this time, or simply gave in! But you are good. It seems that there is no sign of giving in or giving in!"
Zhu Qixi was hanging in the air, his whole body shrouded in colorful brilliance. His colorful robes were constantly flowing with seven different colors. He looked gorgeous and colorful, and he looked at Mu Feng, who was covered with bruises, with a joking look on his face.
Just now, as soon as the two collided, Mu Feng was severely injured and fell backwards.
What shocked Zhu Qixi was that with that blow, Mu Feng should have been thrown directly out of the ring, but unlike what he thought, Mu Feng managed to stabilize his body at the last moment.
What made Zhu Qixi even more unhappy was that Mu Feng's eyes were calm from beginning to end, and he was not at all shocked or frightened by his powerful power.
This calm expression made him feel very unhappy.
He believed that in the face of his overwhelming power, Mu Feng should surrender directly.
But the boy refused to do what he wanted, and even put on a calm expression, as if the matter was no big deal.
"Zhu Qixi, is this all you have?
I thought you would be stronger than I imagined when you erupted into the Holy Body! Unfortunately, you disappointed me!"
Mu Feng patted his sleeves, looked up at Zhu Qixi, and said something arrogant that made the latter furious.
Zhu Qixi's eyes slowly narrowed, his eyes filled with coldness and coldness.
"I didn't expect that your mouth is quite tough. I want to see if you can be tough again next time?
Die!"
Zhu Qixi snorted coldly, grabbed it with his right hand, and then pressed it down hard.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Among the clouds in the sky, a huge colorful ax broke through the clouds and fell hard. The target was Mu Feng's head.
The moment the colorful ax broke through the clouds and emerged from the ground, the terrifying pressure it generated immediately made everyone present feel fear, and some people could even barely breathe.
It can be said that Zhu Qixi's move was more terrifying than the punch he just fired.
Just now, Mu Feng and Zhu Qixi had a hard fight, but they were already severely injured and almost eliminated from the ring.
Now, Zhu Qixi has used a more powerful move. I am afraid that Mu Feng will definitely be defeated, and his life may even be in danger.