Yu Chengfeng's expression changed drastically. He stared at Mu Feng and the power of law lingering around Mu Feng. He was inexplicably shocked.
Lei Ji, Xiao Ying and everyone else in the audience were also dumbfounded, staring blankly at Mu Feng, who had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.
Now Mu Feng is almost completely reborn. His figure has grown dramatically again, reaching a height of ten feet. His muscles are very graceful and well-proportioned, and he looks flawless.
In the red-gold brilliance emanating from his body, you can clearly see the dense textures of different laws, like the most perfect sculptures of art.
"Oh my God! Isn't this guy hiding too deeply?
A quasi-sage at the pinnacle can actually master so many laws, which can no longer be described as a genius!"
Thunder Ji's breathing became rapid, and his deep voice was filled with disbelief.
Xiao Ying's eyes were about to fall off. He swallowed and said, "What a genius! No wonder Junior Brother Mu dares to challenge Yu Chengfeng, it turns out he has such confidence!"
Everyone in the audience took a breath of cold air in unison, and the way they looked at Mu Feng changed completely, from doubt to shock and enthusiasm.
Pfft! Fu Ling, who was healing his wounds while paying attention to the fight on the trapped beast stage, spat out a mouthful of blood in excitement. Of course, his excitement was not because of joy, but because of fear and shame.
He didn't expect that Mu Feng actually didn't use all his strength in the battle with him. This was a slap in his face, thinking that he was not worthy of Mu Feng's full strength.
"Yu Chengfeng! In ten breaths of time, you will definitely be defeated!"
Mu Feng took a slow breath, squeezed the air with his right hand, and the Qingxiao Sword soared into the sky and appeared in his palm. The terrifying sword energy flew across the sky, forming a terrifying sword energy storm around him.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Feng held the Qingxiao Sword and slashed out fiercely. In a moment, countless sword energy surged out, forming a dense and terrifying thunder, which instantly enveloped Yu Chengfeng's entire body.
Holy Art: Holy Thunder Sword Sutra! Yu Chengfeng snorted coldly, spinning the daggers in both hands, and countless purple-gold daggers surged out, forming layers of airtight defensive barriers around him, blocking the golden daggers.
Thunder.
"Um?"
The moment Yu Chengfeng blocked the Holy Thunder, he was shocked to find that Mu Feng in front of him had disappeared, and then a figure appeared in the sky above his Tianling Cap.
A sword light wrapped with golden thunder fell like a meteor and struck Yu Chengfeng's head.
Yu Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and the twelve wings on his back suddenly spread out, covering his entire body. Dense purple-gold patterns appeared on the surface of the wings on his back.
Bang! The light of the Holy Thunder Sword fell, and Yu Chengfeng, wrapped in its wings, fell directly and hit the beast trap platform hard, creating a huge deep pit.
Mu Feng's sword contained one hundred and eight laws, and the power it unleashed was extremely terrifying, already infinitely close to that of a first-order Holy Lord.
However, Yu Chengfeng was still far away from the first-order Holy Master, so he would naturally suffer a big loss from a head-on confrontation with Mu Feng.
With his wings opened, Yu Chengfeng was quite embarrassed, and then quickly retreated. Then, where he was originally, a sword light landed, and countless golden thunder spread out, which was very dazzling.
But Yu Chengfeng didn't have any chance to breathe, because the moment the thunder sword light landed, Mu Feng fell straight down, and the Qingxiao Sword in his hand slashed at Yu Chengfeng mercilessly.
Clang clang clang! The two of them quickly fought together, and the sound of gold and iron resounded continuously throughout the space.
Anyone with a sharp eye would immediately notice that Yu Chengfeng was completely at a disadvantage. He was constantly forced to retreat by Mu Feng, but he still resisted stubbornly.
"As expected of the number one core disciple, he is indeed difficult to deal with!"
Mu Feng frowned. He didn't expect that after imprinting one hundred and eight laws, he still couldn't defeat Yu Chengfeng in a short time.
And he has too little time. Once thirty breaths pass, he will definitely lose.
Thinking of this, Mu Feng took the initiative and used the most powerful move of the Holy Thunder Sword Sutra, standing directly on Yu Chengfeng. The latter blocked it with daggers in both hands, and a terrifying aftermath suddenly broke out between the two.
Air waves.
Mu Feng and Yu Chengfeng involuntarily retreated towards the edge of the beast trap platform.
The two of them retreated to the edge of the animal trap almost at the same time, and then stopped.
Yu Chengfeng felt relieved, secretly thinking that it was very dangerous, and then looked at Mu Feng opposite him. Then he was shocked to see Mu Feng smiling at him, and then the latter slowly jumped off the animal trap platform.
"Um?
Is he going to admit defeat?"
Yu Chengfeng frowned, puzzled by Mu Feng's confusing behavior, but more importantly, he was as relaxed as if there was no danger.
Mu Feng was putting a lot of pressure on him now. He knew that if it continued, he would definitely lose. So when he saw Mu Feng take the initiative to jump off the trap platform, he knew that Mu Feng was admitting defeat.
And this was exactly the result he wanted! However, the smile on Mu Feng's face made him very uncomfortable, with a strong hint of teasing and ridicule.
"Transformation!"
When Mu Feng fell onto the beast trap platform and was about to hit the ground, he used a secret technique to change his body.
Transformation is a technique he created in his previous life. In fact, the upper limit can only be used against those who are Quasi-Saints and below. Once the Holy Lord is involved, it may not be very effective.
But Mu Feng combined this secret technique with the spatial laws inherent in the Qingxiao Sword, which gave the transformation power to a certain extent to influence the Holy Lord.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Chengfeng felt that the scene in front of him was changing rapidly, and then he found that he was no longer on the trap stage, but appeared below the stage, and his feet were only an inch away from the ground.
Before he could react, his feet had already touched the ground and landed safely on the ground below the stage.
Yu Chengfeng was stunned. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the trap platform.
There, Mu Feng stood proudly, looking down at him like an emperor looking at his subjects.
Everyone in the audience was stunned. They looked at Yu Chengfeng first, and then at Mu Feng in the stands. No one could turn around.
It was obviously Mu Feng who fell off the stage just now, so why did he turn into Yu Chengfeng just now? It was as if the two people's positions had been exchanged at that moment.
"Yu Chengfeng! You lose!"
Mu Feng's voice slowly sounded, interrupting the thoughts of everyone present.
Wow! After a brief period of silence, the whole place was in a state of excitement. Although many people did not understand what happened just now, the result was indeed so unexpected, and it immediately made many people present feel passionate and excited.
Yu Chengfeng was silent. He was stunned for a while. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been tricked.
However, what Mu Feng said is also true. He fell from the trap, and according to the rules of the trap, he lost.
There are two ways to win or lose in the trap, one is to beat the opponent until he admits defeat, and the other is to directly knock the opponent out of the trap.
Mu Feng knew very well that Yu Chengfeng was very powerful, and even if he unleashed all his strength, it would be difficult to completely defeat him within thirty breaths, so he chose this trick.
Of course, the main reason why the transformation can be successful is because of the trace of space law contained in Qingxiao Sword, otherwise it will be completely ineffective against the powerful Holy Lord.