Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh defeat the enemy
Zhu Yuan stood at the bow of the ship. The moment Tang Chen took action, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, but it was not for Tang Chen, but for Mu Yi.
In fact, as a candidate for the Holy Son and a powerful person at the level of heaven and man, Tang Chen should not be so restless and cannot be easily angered. However, in the previous battle, even the powerful people from the eighth level took action. With him,
However, his strength can only wander to the edge of the battlefield, and his soul will inevitably suffer some blows.
Then, Mu Yi appeared, looking like he didn't take him seriously. Although he was angry, he mostly wanted to vent the grievances he had suffered in the previous battle.
As the proud son of heaven and the candidate for the Holy Son of the Human Race Temple, how proud is he? But in the end, he can crush or even kill any strong person he can find. His mentality is unbalanced.
However, Tang Chen's own strength is actually quite good. With his peak strength of the second heaven, he can even barely resist the strong men of the third heaven. This is also the capital for him to become a peerless genius, but he is a peerless genius compared to Mu Yi.
, suddenly seemed insignificant.
When the sword came out, the light of the sword poured down like a waterfall, instantly drowning Mu Yi who was standing there. On the battlefield, many deacons had already expressed joy. It was absolutely certain that Tang Chen would be successful if he took action. As for Mu Yi's generation,
He's just a clown and can be killed easily.
Only Zhu Yuan, Nangong Hao, and Situ Wenjing had unchanged expressions. The former two could clearly see all the changes in the sword light, while the latter knew Mu Yi's identity and had full confidence in him.
On the deck, among the many deacons, perhaps only the chief deacon could see something, so his face looked solemn.
Facing Tang Chen's shocking sword blow, Mu Yi remained calm and unhurried. He flicked a drop of water gently, and for a moment, the mighty sword light suddenly disappeared.
It stagnated, and then the drop of water turned into a sky river, from bottom to top, destroying all Tang Chen's sword lights.
On the deck of the warship, many deacons were completely dumbfounded. Have they ever seen such a method before? Although the battle between the eighth-level warriors was earth-shattering before, it was a battle of strength, but now, it is purely a competition of skills.
, giving people a completely different sense.
Even in the eyes of these people, the scene they saw now was obviously more shocking.
Tang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flipped his right hand, slashing eighteen times in an instant. The swords and knives merged into one, and finally landed on the hanging Tianhe in front of Mu Yi.
"Boom!"
The Tianhe exploded, and a crystal-like jade finger rose up. Although it looked very slow, it easily blocked Tang Chen's subsequent trick. Moreover, the finger seemed to have penetrated the void, and there was no longer any distance limit, and it struck directly.
On Tang Chen's knife.
"Qiang!"
The golden light splashed, and Tang Chen felt an indescribable force coming from the blade, and then the long knife flew out uncontrollably. Then, the finger rushed in again and touched his forehead lightly. At this moment, Tang Chen almost felt
Feeling death, his eyes suddenly widened with a hint of deep fear.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, Tang Chen couldn't help but lean back, his temples exploded, his long hair flew, he stepped back a few steps, and there was already a little more blush between his eyebrows.
In fact, by now, everyone present could see that Tang Chen had lost, and that he had lost without any suspense. The gap between the two was so huge that they were all stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Nangong Hao was very clear about Tang Chen's strength. Even the strength of the two was already on par with each other. It was difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time. But because of this, he understood what Tang Chen's defeat meant.
, even Tang Chen couldn't resist a move, what about him? I'm afraid the result would be the same as Tang Chen.
The Archdeacon's expression was gloomy and uncertain. In fact, since the shadow was gone, he knew that he had underestimated Mu Yi. The other party was far stronger than he thought, but as to how strong it was, he didn't have an accurate idea.
I know it's strong.
But he didn't believe that Mu Yi was better than the two candidates for the Holy Son, at least before today. So the scene that happened now almost overturned his understanding, especially where Mu Yi came from.
Come? Why is it so strong? Is the opponent really a human race?
When he thought that he had offended Mu Yi and had even learned that he had sent someone to assassinate him, the Archdeacon almost had the urge to turn around and run away.
Zhu Yuan's face showed no joy, but showed a trace of doubt and confusion.
In fact, he had doubts before, thinking that Mu Yi might be the mysterious strong man who wore the mask before. After all, there are already many strong men in the human race, and everyone knows them, but it is surprising that one suddenly appears.
, but what if there are two? It will be even more suspicious.
Especially since Mu Yi was not present before. He waited until the mysterious strong man left before he arrived. Doesn't that mean something? It's just that he didn't reveal or ask questions at the beginning, but waited for verification, but he didn't expect that the result would be
But it was beyond his expectation.
The mysterious strong man from before was good at the fire element and obviously followed the path of the fire element, but Mu Yi was a pure water element, and water and fire are incompatible, especially the true origin. Based on this alone, he has already
Mu Yi's suspicion can now be ruled out.
But, for some reason, he always felt that there was something he hadn't thought of, and that mask. Could it be that Mu Yi gave it to someone else privately? Or is there two identical masks in this world? Is there really such a thing?
Coincidence?
At this moment, no one knows what Zhu Yuan is thinking, and they don't want to know. People are more concerned about Mu Yi's challenge to the Holy Son. Now that Tang Chen has lost, only Nangong Hao is left. Could it be that this time he can really do it?
success?
Many people have turned their attention to Nangong Hao. There are expectations, sighs, and all kinds of complications. Obviously, few people think that Nangong Hao can win.
"I'll give you another chance, let's go together." At this time, Mu Yi said calmly again. The first time he said this, everyone thought he was grandstanding and overestimating his abilities, but now, no one would
Thinking this way, most people even felt that even if Tang Chen and Nangong Hao went together, they would not be Mu Yi's opponent.
So this time no one laughed at Mu Yi, but only sympathized with the two candidates for the Holy Son.
Tang Chen and Nangong Hao looked at each other and took a step forward in unison. Tang Chen's knife returned to his hand, but Nangong Hao used a short gun. Their expressions were surprisingly solemn. Although the two candidates for the Holy Son joined forces to pass the legend, Tang Chen and Nangong Hao looked at each other.
People will laugh at you if you go out, but compared to failure, so what if you are laughed at?
After all, the two of them represent the temple. If they lose, it also means that the temple has failed to a certain extent. Therefore, they cannot afford to lose.
