Chapter seven hundred and fortieth eight opportunities
Zhu Yuan actually didn't think highly of Tang Chen and Nangong Hao. Even if their strength increased several times, it would be useless. Although Mu Yi's attack just now was short-lived, he was also vaguely aware of the aura revealed at that moment. It should be
The strength of the Sixth Heaven.
This made him feel that his previous guess might be wrong. After all, the mysterious man was at the peak of the seventh heaven before he broke through. After the breakthrough, he would naturally be at the eighth heaven. Unless the Black Wing King lied, this possibility was unlikely.
And just after breaking through, he would definitely not be able to control his strength perfectly, and his aura would definitely leak out. But on the other hand, Mu Yi's aura was harmonious, without any disharmony.
Therefore, there is almost no possibility that Mu Yi is that mysterious and powerful man.
But he didn't know that the three true meanings of Mu Yi's cultivation, water, fire, and thunder, can naturally be converted at will. Once integrated, it is the Nine Turns Golden Body Art. In fact, it is normal. Using the power of one series alone, Mu Yi's strength is at most
The seventh heaven, but if he uses the Nine-turn Golden Body Art to unify the three true meanings, his strength will immediately soar to the eighth heaven.
Furthermore, this time he only made a small breakthrough in the Nine-turn Golden Body Art. In addition, with his profound knowledge, it is far from being an uncontrollable situation, so naturally there will be no aura leaked.
Coupled with the fact that water and fire are incompatible, Zhuyuan's guesses naturally went further and further, and it was impossible to believe that Mu Yi was the mysterious and powerful man.
In fact, not only Zhuyuan, but also Situ Wenjing became a little confused, and even began to be undecided. On the contrary, Jianjiu did not understand this at all because of his low level of cultivation and pure swordsmanship.
The profound meaning in it confirmed that Mu Yi was the mysterious and powerful man.
Tang Chen and Nangong Hao joined forces, and the momentum was naturally far greater than before. However, for Mu Yi, it was actually no different from before. The strength of the two candidates for the Holy Son was too low to pose a threat to him.
This time Tang Chen directly used the secret technique. It was obvious that he was willing to win at any cost. The strength that was originally at the peak of the second heaven had faintly reached the third heaven. The sword was more fierce and powerful, but this time Mu Yi was gentle.
He shook his head and pointed his finger again.
There was no earth-shattering phenomenon, just a finger passing through the layers of blade curtains and directly touching the blade.
"Qiang."
The sword screen disappeared directly. Tang Chen was in mid-air, his body shook violently, his face turned pale for a moment, and then turned red. Finally, he flew backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Defeated, defeated without any suspense, even more completely, and looked worse than before when he didn't use the secret technique.
"Fashionable." Mu Yi said lightly, and the voice reached Tang Chen's ears, making him spit out a mouthful of blood again. This comment even made him feel more humiliated than defeating him.
Compared to Tang Chen, Nangong Hao is obviously better at physical skills. Although he uses a gun, his moves are tricky and he doesn't have that kind of overt aura, which is just like their personalities.
While Mu Yi was resisting Tang Chen's attack, Nangong Hao had quietly come to Mu Yi's side. With a broken spear like a dragon, he headed towards Mu Yi with a hint of cunning.
At this time, it was when Mu Yi had just knocked Tang Chen away and said the four words flashy. At least in terms of timing, Nangong Hao had already achieved the best he could achieve.
But seeing that the gun was about to land on Mu Yi, Nangong Hao found that he could not push the short gun forward even one point, and the tip of the gun was no more or less away from Mu Yi.
, exactly one inch.
But this inch, to Nangong Hao, is not as big as ten feet or a hundred feet, because when your attack cannot get close to the opponent in any way and poses a threat to others, it is useless no matter how close the distance is.
An inch away from the surface of Mu Yi's body, there was a faint layer of energy that blocked the tip of Nangong Hao's spear. However, the strong wind brought by Nangong Hao's blow hit his face, and then turned into a light breeze.
Mu Yi passed by on both sides.
"The timing is good, but the power is not enough."
Mu Yi smiled slightly, his whole body trembled suddenly, and then Nangong Hao flew out. However, compared to Tang Chen, his fate was undoubtedly much better. At least he did not vomit blood, and his evaluation was slightly higher.
At this point, everyone present was silent. Everyone understood one thing, that is, the two major candidates for the Holy Son of the Temple had both failed. No matter how they competed for the Holy Son in the future, they could not get rid of the fact that they failed.
This was the first time the Holy Son of the Temple failed, and possibly the only time. Moreover, after this battle, the subsequent duel between the Holy Sons would undoubtedly be much more boring.
Of course, there were discerning people present. Tang Chen was injured, and his appearance and even his mind were hit. Compared with Nangong Hao, it seems that the outcome is not difficult to guess. This time, Tang Chen can almost be determined to be out.
Although Nangong Hao may become the only Holy Son of this generation, he is not happy at all.
"Senior, is this enough?" Mu Yi no longer paid attention to these two people, but looked at Zhu Yuan and asked.
"That's enough." Zhu Yuan took a deep look at Mu Yi. The strength shown by Mu Yi has far surpassed that of this generation of saints. Even if he pulled out all the previous generations of saints, he would not be able to do it.
Change this result.
The two major candidates for the Holy Son failed. Some people are happy and some are sad. However, for Zhu Yuan, as long as they are both human beings, that is enough. Since such a rule was set in the first place, it naturally makes sense.
"Are you willing to go back with me? As for meeting the Half-Saint, you still need to report and wait for the summons. This time may be a few days or a few months, but it will not exceed half a year at the latest." Zhuyuan looked at it.
Mu Yi said.
After all, half-saints are not seen casually. They are also saints. Unless there is something important, they will not see him more than three times in his life. Some even only see him once, which is when he becomes the saint.
Therefore, Mu Yi robbed Tang Chen and Nangong Hao of their opportunity, and the two of them were naturally extremely resentful of him. However, compared to Tang Chen who fully displayed his hatred, Nangong Hao was much calmer, just with a gloomy look on his face.
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"Senior, can you please leave me your address? This junior still has some matters that need to be dealt with. I'm afraid I can't leave with senior right away." Mu Yi thought for a while and said.
"You and I can't spy on the place where the Semi-Saint lives, but I will stay in the Yongzhou City Temple for the past six months. You can come to me when you finish handling the matter, but you only have half a year." Zhu Yuan thought for a while and said.
"Half a year? That's enough." Mu Yi nodded. He originally planned to meet the Half-Saint immediately after he got the chance, but this time the unexpected breakthrough in the land of Styx and the subjugation of Agudo gave him more
