Chapter 89: Fierce Battle at Mu Cheng

  This selection adopted a lottery-based group knockout system, with hundreds of young boys and girls divided into ten groups. The top player in each group competed for the five available spots.

  Of course, in order to avoid the situation where people with too much strength are divided into one group, the Mu family deliberately distributed the ten most prominent ones, including Mu Han Yu and Mu Kun, among these ten groups.

  Although Mufeng was the champion of this year's adult ceremony, there were more than a dozen young people in the clan who had reached the middle stage of Huajiqi, so he could only decide his opponent by drawing lots.

  After drawing lots, Mu Feng glanced at his opponents and among the more than twenty people, he saw a familiar face, Mu Cheng!

  Mu Cheng looked at Mu Feng with a glance, and then provocatively waved his fist at him, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

  The group of young men who were with Mu Cheng all had gloomy faces, they all knew that Mu Cheng's strength was astonishing. Although he was in the same stage as other young men in the middle of the Hua Qi realm, his strength was already infinitely close to the peak of the Hua Qi realm. In the entire clan, Mu Cheng's strength was steadily ranked among the top five.

  "Idiot!" Mu Feng shook his head slightly and muttered a sentence, then ignored Mu Cheng's provocation.

  "You little brat, you're quite arrogant. Wait till we get to the arena and see how I'll deal with you." Mu Cheng said fiercely, thinking that the anger he had accumulated over the past few months could finally be vented, a faint sinister smile also appeared on his face.

  The entire knockout competition was quite intense, but the result did not live up to everyone's expectations. The selected ten people basically took first place with an overwhelming advantage and smoothly advanced to the final competition.

  Mu Han Yu and Mu Kun, who were both in seclusion to cultivate their skills, were so powerful that they could win with just one move. As a result, some young people in the clan would choose to forfeit as soon as they saw that they had been matched against either of them.

  Out of ten groups, only Mu Cheng's group has yet to produce a result, and at this moment, the last two members left in this group are Mu Cheng and Mu Feng.

  "Who do you think will win between Mu Cheng and Mu Feng?"

  "It goes without saying, of course, Mu Cheng won. In the previous session, he was ranked third in the tribe, and his cultivation was one level higher than Mu Feng's, so winning shouldn't be a problem."

  "This is not necessarily true, Mu Feng doesn't seem simple, and he also has Xuanjie Wuxue in his hands."

  ……

  The eyes of the boys and girls below all gathered on the two of them, whispering to each other.

  "Mo Feng, it seems your luck is really bad." Mo Cheng sneered, his Xuanli rapidly circulating within his body, emitting a wave of overbearing aura.

  "This sentence should be what I say to you." Mu Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly, not knowing why Mu Cheng's confidence was so strong.

  "Mu Feng, it's time to settle the score!" Mu Cheng took a step forward, his body charging towards Mu Feng, who was within arm's reach. His right palm drew a sharp arc, creating a piercing whistling sound as he chopped down at Mu Feng's throat with ferocity.

  Mo Feng's face remained calm, but his skin suddenly emitted a cold bronze glow. He threw a fierce punch and collided with Mo Cheng.

  "Boom!"

  A surging power burst forth, and Mu Cheng suddenly felt an unstoppable massive force coming from the fist in front of him. His body was like being struck by lightning, and he hastily retreated seven or eight steps before stabilizing his figure.

  Mo Feng retreated three steps and dissipated the force of the counterattack.

  Mu Cheng's blow didn't gain any advantage, but instead Mu Feng gained the upper hand with the help of Xuanling Tongshen Jue.

  Looking at this scene, the crowd was also a little surprised. On the high platform, Mu Huai Zhi and others thought that this battle was not suspenseful. Although Mu Feng's strength was good, but after all, Mu Cheng was a warrior who had quickly broken through to the peak of the Hua Qi realm, and his strength was not comparable to that of an ordinary Hua Qi realm initial stage Da Yuan Man.

  But this scene seems to tell everyone that Mu Cheng's desire for victory is not easy either.

  "Little one, indeed there are two little ones." Mu Cheng calmed down the slightly turbulent blood and qi, his face changed slightly, and he condensed the dark energy in his hands again, charging towards Mu Feng once more. Several palm prints carrying a whistling breaking wind sound enveloped Mu Feng. From that fierce offensive, it seemed that Mu Cheng was using a mid-grade yellow rank martial art.

  Jian Mu's offensive was fierce and overwhelming, and Mu Feng didn't dare to be careless. He also unleashed his full Xuanli power without holding back, heavily bombarding the numerous palm silhouettes above.

  Bang!

  With a loud crash, the massive shockwave swept away all the dust on the martial stage, and the two figures also retreated several steps under this impact.

  "Eagle Claw!" Mu Cheng bellowed, his hands transforming into claws as he tore towards Mu Feng with several powerful gusts of wind.

  Mo Feng didn't use the Blazing Fist, but instead relied on the Flame Sun Dominating Scripture and the Mystic Copper Body Scripture to confront his enemy. A cold, bronze glow flowed across his skin, exuding an aura of dominance and ferocity.

  On the martial arts stage, figures intersected, fists and palms brought forth waves of rumbling sounds, the intense fighting made everyone watch with bated breath.

  The intense crashing sounds kept coming, and this exchange also lasted for over ten minutes. The two of them were extremely fast, and under the cover of the mysterious power's glow, their silhouettes gradually became blurry.

  In this exchange, Mu Cheng's face turned solemn. He felt the thorniness of Mu Feng, although his opponent was only in the initial stage of Huajiqi, but in this mysterious collision, he was not at a disadvantage at all. What was even more terrifying was that he had only used the Xuanling Copper Body Technique and yet was evenly matched with him.

  Although Mu Cheng's offensive was extremely fierce, Mu Feng is now not like before. After entering the initial stage of Huajiqi, he has become much stronger in terms of Xuanli degree and actual combat experience. Therefore, when fighting against him, it seems more relaxed and less desperate than the last time he faced Mu Sheng.

  Mo Cheng saw that the attack had been going on for a long time without success, and his whole body shook. The aura on his body suddenly increased by several degrees. His hands changed rapidly, and a majestic Xuanli (mysterious power) quickly condensed into a seal. A faint green light emanated from the seal, which seemed ordinary but exuded an intimidating aura that made people dare not underestimate it.

  "Seal of the Qingyuan!"

  Everyone who saw this scene exclaimed in unison, apparently recognizing the martial arts used by Mu Cheng.

  Qingyuan Seal, although it is a top-grade martial art of the Yellow Rank, has an extremely high difficulty in cultivation. Many clan disciples are unable to cultivate it to completion and can only reluctantly give up. Now looking at Mu Cheng's appearance, it seems that he has already cultivated Qingyuan Seal to completion. It appears that he hasn't spared any effort during this period of time.

  Looking at that green yuan mark, Mu Feng's cold sweat suddenly appeared. He could clearly feel the sense of danger brought by that green yuan mark.

  Mo Feng didn't dare to be careless at all, his entire body's Xuan Li burst out and converged on both fists, the fierce flame fist was used to its extreme, the entire competition stage's temperature also rose drastically due to this fiery Xuan Li.

  Qingyuan Yin and Lieyan Fist clashed fiercely with each other, carrying a thick aura of Xuanli.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  Explosions rang out one after another, a ripple spreading outward from the two of them, and the pressure was so great that it changed the color of everyone's face around them.

  In the midst of the explosion, two figures also burst out!