Dozens of flying knives shook and flew back instantly.
They intertwined with the blazing eyes, gathered together, and in an instant evolved into a sword that was about ten feet long.
A sharp sword force poured into it, greatly increasing the power of the sword.
With a slight tremor, the void collapsed, and the ground beneath his feet also cracked.
A black pillar of divine light emerged with him as the center, rushing into the sky!
"Here comes the sword!"
Mubei Road.
There was a flash of golden light, and a golden sword appeared in front of him.
The sword is three feet long and three fingers wide, and the body of the sword is as if it were made entirely from nature.
The god of swords!
He raised his hand, and the three-foot golden sword instantly flew into his hand, and the power of the sword poured into it continuously.
Keng!
The sword roared and soared into the sky!
A golden pillar of divine light shot up with him as the center and penetrated the sky.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A terrifying momentum collision, with the two people at the center, dense arcs of electricity emerged, and even hurricanes spread in all directions.
The ground collapsed into pieces, and pieces of stone and gravel seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and floated toward the sky.
At this place, all the monks were palpitating and all retreated.
The power of the two of them is so terrifying!
Before they actually collide, there is such a terrifying formation. If they really collide, how terrible would it be?
Gotta stay away from here!
Otherwise, once the two collide and get too close, they may not be able to bear the power alone, and their lives may be in danger!
Even the blue-robed man, who was the second-largest of his generation from the Wu tribe, also retreated with an extremely heavy expression on his face.
He never thought that there would be someone among the younger generation in Zhongzhou who could compete with Sang Yu.
The leader of the Wu clan, Dean Ma Xuan and other powerful immortals were all staring at the battlefield for an instant.
Boom!
The hurricane swept through, the dark divine light and the golden divine light echoed each other, and the momentum of Mu Bei and Sang Yu was still increasing.
It wasn't until a few more breaths passed that the momentum of the two of them reached its peak!
Sang Yu looked at Mu Bei: "Whether I win or lose, I'm very happy to meet an opponent like you!"
Mu Bei looked at him: "I will win! But being able to fight with someone like you will be a great blessing in life!"
Sang Yu laughed.
His right hand turned into a palm knife and slashed through the air.
Zhang Xu's sword fell in the air with terrifying power, and wherever it passed, large areas of the void were shattered.
Mu Bei held a three-foot golden sword and slashed with it.
With this slash, a terrifying force swept forward, and the void was torn apart like paper.
The next moment, the two forces collided together.
boom!
A violent roar came out, and golden and dark black divine power filled every corner.
The ground collapsed and smoke billowed!
After a dozen breaths, the smoke dispersed, revealing the figures of Mu Bei and Sang Yu.
Zhang Xu's war sword stands erect above Sang Yu's head.
Mu Bei still holds the three-foot golden sword.
Blood gushed from their mouths, their bodies were covered with cracks, and their clothes were stained red with blood.
"It's really strong!"
Sang Yu spoke first.
Then, he fell to the ground on his back.
Zhang Xu's sword decomposed and turned into dozens of flying knives again, falling beside him.
"You are strong too!"
Mu Bei looked at Sang Yu and said.
The three-foot golden sword sank into the wheel sea, and he moved the sword to heal his injuries.
The entire battlefield was deathly silent.
After a while...
"Won!"
All the young monks in Zhongzhou were so excited that they couldn't help but cheer.
Mu Bei defeated the first person of the younger generation of the Wu tribe!
Even Ma Xuan and several other leader-level figures were pleasantly surprised.
too strong!
Mubei is too strong!
After defeating Nie Mie, in just ten days, he actually defeated Sang Yu, who was far more powerful than Nie Mie!
At this moment, only Yu Yan's face in Zhongzhou looked a little gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
On the other hand, the Wu people all have ugly faces.
Shocked!
anger!
"How can it be?!"
Sang Yu, in the hearts of the younger generation of their clan, was a god-like existence, but now he was defeated by Mu Bei!
The leader of the Wu tribe had a terrifyingly cold expression on his face, staring at Mu Bei with murderous intent.
It was also at this time...
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the blue-robed man who was the second-largest of his generation from the Wu tribe rushed towards Mubei.
Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan's expressions changed, and they rushed over at top speed at the same time.
At the same time, a group of other young monks in Zhongzhou also rushed here.
The man in blue robe wants to take the opportunity to kill Mu Bei!
You have to block the opponent!
"Stop them!"
A strong young man from the Wu tribe shouted and stopped Meng Chuyin and others.
At this time, the man in blue robe rushed to Mu Bei.
His eyes were cold, and a three-foot-long sharp knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed it down: "Death!"
There are no rules in this life-and-death contest, it's just a fight to the death!
Click!
There was a soft sound, and with this strike, a hole was cut in the void, and the sword energy was terrifyingly sharp.
Mu Bei's mouth was filled with blood. He was seriously injured and it was difficult for his limbs to make any major movements.
However, facing this knife, he was not afraid at all.
Only the eyes moved slightly.
Tenichijin Festival Exhibition!
The powerful power of consciousness was like an invisible sharp blade, instantly hitting the blue-robed man's soul at close range.
"ah!"
The man in blue robe let out a heart-rending scream and fell to the ground with a thud.
His eyes were bloodshot, he raised his head with difficulty to glance at Mu Bei, and then died.
The soul is shattered.
died!
Everyone suddenly changed their colors.
"what happened?!"
Some monks from the Wu tribe were frightened and angry.
Mu Bei was seriously injured and did not make any move, but the second strongest person in the younger generation of their clan was actually dead!
Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan resisted the fierce attack of the Wu monks, their eyes moved slightly, and they guessed something.
Ma Xuan and other powerful immortals had a glimmer of light in their eyes.
"Secret Technique of Soul Killing!"
The face of the leader of the Wu clan was extremely cold.
He, who was at the end of the Immortal Path, could feel the sharp consciousness offered by Mu Bei!
I also noticed that the soul of the man in blue robe was shattered by this consciousness!
"Everyone, kill! As long as Brother Mu is here, I, Zhongzhou, will win!"
A strong young man from Zhongzhou roared excitedly.
Immediately, all the monks in Zhongzhou responded in unison.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
Although these people didn't know what method Mu Bei used to kill the man in blue robe, they knew that the man in blue robe died at Mu Bei's hands!
Mubei alone defeated the top three strong men of the younger generation of the Wu tribe!
Be inspired!
At this moment, the fighting spirit of the monks in Zhongzhou reached its peak!
Crazy attack on the Wu tribe!
The fighting spirit is boiling!
In addition, Mu Bei secretly helped with the Tianyi Soul Sacrifice, and soon the younger generation of monks from the Wu tribe were defeated.
The battle is over.
The Wu tribe was defeated!
"In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, how about stopping the war right here?"
Ma Xuan smiled slightly and looked at the leader of the Wu clan.
The leader of the Wu clan had cold eyes and was not as angry as he imagined.
"Three times in the competition, our Wu tribe has indeed been defeated!"
"but……"
As he finished speaking, dozens of strong men from the Wu tribe came forward from the other side of the Gray Mountains, all of them at the Immortal level!
They work together to support a foot-high cauldron!
The surface of the cauldron is covered with patterns, and three fist-sized light sources are located inside, emitting three different radiances.
An extremely terrifying aura surged, seemingly capable of destroying everything.
"Three regiments of Daoyuan cooperate with this cauldron. This time, you Zhongzhou will be defeated!"