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The third thousand four hundred and forty-nine chapters bone erosion Tianyuan palm method(1/2)

But on the other side, Dean Difan had a smile on his face.

Won!

Meng Zui defeated the No. 10 Zhu Jun and the No. 9 Xiang Wennan from the Tiandao Academy in succession, which was simply beyond his expectation!

At this moment, inside the empty bead.

Meng Zui was panting and his face turned pale.

Both Zhu Jun and Xiang Wennan are extremely powerful and are not easy to mess with.

"Meng Zui, do you want to continue fighting?"

Xiao Mu asked at this moment.

"I choose to give up!"

Meng Zui said simply.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mu was stunned.

Everyone else was also slightly stunned at this moment.

Choose to give up?

Don't want to continue?

Just thinking about it, it seems reasonable.

After all, Meng Zui has already fought two battles in succession. The consumption is too great. It will be extremely difficult to continue.

However, according to common sense, in such a critical competition, generally speaking, everyone will fight to the point where they can no longer fight.

But Meng Zui didn't.

"really interesting……"

Xiao Mu smiled and waved his hand, and Meng Zui was taken out of Nakong Pearl at this moment.

Landing on the ceremonial stage, Meng Zui looked relaxed.

On the side, Du Tianning said: "You can obviously fight, why don't you continue?"

Hearing this, Meng Zui glanced at Du Tianning and said, "I spent two by myself, that's enough, and Mu Yun can take first place anyway, why am I working so hard?"

At this moment, several people on the stage were stunned.

You are so confident when you say this!

It seems... Muyun has already made an internal decision!

Xie Qing patted Meng Zui on the shoulder and said, "Boy, let's go to the road. Why are you working so hard? You will be injured and you have to recover. Mu Yun won't lose anyway."

"Um!"

Several people were completely speechless.

These two guys, Mu Yun on the left and Mu Yun on the right, are so confident?

"Next game!"

Xiao Mu's voice sounded again at this moment.

"Di Daoyuan, ninth place, Jing Ziyang."

"Tiandaoyuan, eighth place, Zhao Hanfeng!"

At this moment, Jing Ziyang stepped forward.

"Brother Jing, come on!"

"Um!"

Jing Ziyang smiled slightly and entered the Nakong Bead.

On the other side, from Tiandaoyuan, Zhao Hanfeng, who ranked eighth, also entered the Nakong Pearl at this moment.

The two stood inside the Nakorn Pearl, a hundred meters apart, looking at each other.

"Jing Ziyang, I'm asking for advice!"

"Zhao Hanfeng!"

At this moment, Zhao Hanfeng was dressed in white, with a cold face and few words.

When everyone saw this scene, they didn't say much.

Jing Ziyang also exhaled.

Meng Zui defeated the two of them, he couldn't be so embarrassed!

Swish…

In an instant, two figures shot out at this moment.

The roar erupted instantly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and no one looked away.

The fight between these two people gave people the feeling of being extremely powerful, with a collision of auras that made people feel even more pressure.

"The Palm of the Mixed Spirit Realm!"

Jing Ziyang changed his trajectory instantly, used time to exert his strength, and shot out with one palm.

At this moment, Zhao Hanfeng was also fearless and directly struck out with one palm.

Bang!!!

The two palms roared and collided.

The two figures split open at the touch of a touch.

However, at this moment, a sneer flashed across the corner of Zhao Hanfeng's mouth.

"Nine Heavens Overlord God!"

As soon as he drank it, Jing Ziyang's body was filled with energy from all realms, turning into a huge body that enveloped his body.

That domineering aura is heart-stopping.

With one punch, the huge figure also punched Zhao Hanfeng at this moment.

At this moment, Zhao Hanfeng stepped back to avoid his sharp edge, but Jing Ziyang was approaching directly.

The two of you chase each other.

As time passed, Muyun and the others gradually discovered that something was wrong.

It is true that Jing Ziyang has been chasing Zhao Hanfeng, but his speed and power are getting slower and slower!

how so!

At this moment, everyone was extremely surprised.

Jing Ziyang's gaze remained unchanged, murderous.

But at this moment, Zhao Hanfeng stopped.

"The show is over here!"

Zhao Hanfeng looked at Jing Ziyang with a sneer in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You are nothing more than that. In my eyes, you are not as good as Meng Zui."

"snort!"

Jing Ziyang hummed: "In terms of combat power, I am indeed not as good as Junior Brother Meng, but I..."

Before he finished his sentence, Jing Ziyang's expression changed.

He is a third-level realm master!

With his combat prowess, he may indeed be inferior to Meng Zui.

But with the boundary formation, it might be difficult for Meng Zui to defeat him.

But at this moment, he just planned to gather the boundary formation, but... failed!

Unable to gather boundary patterns!

Moreover, from just now to now, he also felt that his strength was weakening step by step.

how so!

Jing Ziyang's eyes were horrified.

"Suffer death!"

At this moment, Zhao Hanfeng took a step forward, waved out his hand, and struck Jing Ziyang with his palm print.

At this moment, Jing Ziyang struggled to avoid it.

But the speed was much slower than Zhao Hanfeng.

Bang...
To be continued...
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