When the light fell on Ji Taiyuan, the strong men around him were somewhat excited. He was a recognized top-notch.

Outside the ancient city of Yuanhai, the burly master of the Senluo plane had a joking smile on his lips, "Yunmengchen, your good luck ends here."

The strong men in the deep blue plane were mentally prepared. Chen Mu wanted to go further and would definitely meet the top-ranked strong men. The strong men who are still on the Taoist platform are not weak. The ones who look weaker are Qin Changsheng from the Tianhuang plane.

Lin Ruoxi said in a deep voice: "Ji Taiyuan is very strong. He has saved his strength before and has not taken action. It is probably causing trouble to Chen Mu."

Yun Mengchen said with a serious expression: "The strong men in the Senluo plane fought to the end and even saw the ultimate fortune, and their eyes evolved into double pupils."

"The ultimate fortune is an invincible path. If the strong man in the Senluo plane obtains the real ultimate fortune, Chen Mu will have no chance of winning." Master Minghong said lightly.

The strong men in the Senluo plane all had a sure victory expression. They believed that Ji Taiyuan could win and sweep all the strong men next.

Ji Taiyuan was teleported to the ring. He was wearing a golden silk robe, burly and tall, with a confident expression, his eyes were double pupils, and lightning was flowing inside.

"You will pay the price for Fen Yu's death." Ji Taiyuan released a powerful pressure, and the power far surpassed the Earth-level master, and the pressure was close to the Heaven-level master.

The strong men outside the ancient city of Yuanhai all showed surprise expressions. The heavenly masters present had accumulated over 100,000 years. When Ji Taiyuan reached the silent land, he was still at the peak. In this short time, he completed a state that others could not reach for hundreds of thousands of years.

"I am not the master of the heavenly rank, but his current power is not weaker than that of the master of the heavenly rank." Yun Mengchen said lightly, she could feel the terror of the double pupils.

Chen Mu raised his natal Taoist soldier. He looked at the long sword in front of him. The sword body shone brightly, and various orders intertwined, containing thousands of rules. "If you haven't given your name, this sword is eternal."

Ji Taiyuan's eyes were filled with lightning, and Chen Mu's actions did not take him seriously.

"Let's start!"

Ji Taiyuan opened his arms, and two rays of lightning appeared in his eyes, instantly piercing through the space. He used his double pupils at the beginning, without any intention of hiding.

Chen Mu chose to dodge, and he crossed his sword with one hand in front of him. The eternity in his hand was absorbing the energy of the silent land, and the sword body contained terrifying power.

"snort!"

Ji Taiyuan snorted coldly.

His double pupils locked in Chen Mu, and the time and space around him were frozen. Two rays of purple lightning flashed by, and Chen Mu chose to use his body to resist.

Bang!

The immortal light on Chen Mu's body was blown away, and Ji Taiyuan glared at him again, and bloody lightning gushed out like two blood dragons pounced on Chen Mu.

Chen Mu still had a sword in front of him. His sword was still absorbing the energy of the silent land. The sword body was filled with gorgeous rays. He still chose to resist Ji Taiyuan's attack without the protection of the immortal light. Two blood dragons swallowed Chen Mu.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded.

Chen Mu was stained with blood in white clothes, with many scars on his body, and his hair was disheveled, and he was a little embarrassed.

The strong man on the Taoist platform looked surprised, and the strong man outside the ancient city of Yuanhai was also stunned. This was the first time Chen Mu was so embarrassed.

The strong man in the Senluo plane had a sense of pride on his face, while the strong man in the Deep Blue plane had a sense of worry.

At the Light Plane, Yan Luo said in a deep voice: "Chen Mu has experienced several battles and was injured again. He is in a bad state, otherwise he will definitely beat Ji Taiyuan."

“It’s not over yet.”

Lin Ruoxi looked at the arena in the scroll, and she believed that Chen Mu would not fall like this.

A sword light slashed out from the explosion.

The sword light arrived in an instant, and Ji Taiyuan saw countless possibilities in his eyes. He chose to dodge the result of the sword in the double pupils deducing the result of the sword.

The sword light was very fast, but Ji Taiyuan's double pupils could freeze the time, so he avoided the killing sword.

Chen Mu's chance of charging for resisting the attack was wasted, so he chose to attack with his own eyes.

Ji Taiyuan was not surprised but happy. The closer he was, the stronger his double pupils could exert.

The moment Chen Mu approached, Ji Taiyuan activated the double pupils, and the great power of the double pupils blocked the space, and a red broad sword appeared in his hand.

When the red broad sword was swung, the blood-colored sword light slashed out, like a red moon rising.

Chen Mu was imprisoned by Wei Power. He waved the eternal in his hand, and the long sword slashed out the sunlight, breaking the restriction around him, and the oncoming sword light was blocked.

Ji Taiyuan's double pupils can temporarily imprison Chen Mu, but the eternal in Chen Mu's hand can break the ban, so his natal Taoist soldiers cannot be bound.

Chen Mu came to Ji Taiyuan, and the latter's eyes were filled with mysterious light, and Chen Mu's figure was reflected in it. He waved his sword to fight.

The long sword and the broad sword constantly collided.

Every attack of Chen Mu can be accurately predicted by Ji Taiyuan. He guessed that the double pupils can predict the future, and it is difficult to win with tricks.

Ji Taiyuan has the blessing of double pupils and is not weaker than the Heavenly Master. He can see Chen Mu's move trajectory, but cannot detect his flaws.

The longer they dragged, the more beneficial the strong men on the Taoist platform were. The strong men in the Senluo plane hoped that Ji Taiyuan would end Chen Mu soon, after all, there were three strong men behind him eyeing him.

Yun Mengchen knew that the longer the delay, the more unfavorable it would be for Chen Mu, and he would be able to fight and decide quickly.

Chen Mu's attacks could be predicted by Ji Taiyuan. His eyes were filled with purple light. He wanted to use the Rinpoche Eye to confront Ji Taiyuan's double pupils head-on.

On the ring, Chen Mu and Ji Taiyuan, who were originally fighting fiercely, were stationary at the same time, with their eyes facing each other, and swords and swords flashed in their eyes.

Ji Taiyuan and Chen Mu are both deducing the other party's move. The double pupils can see the future trajectory, and the Reincarnation Eye can see the possible situations in the future.

This is a duel that spans time and space. Chen Mu and Ji Taiyuan seem to have not taken action, but are fighting with the power of double pupils and the power of reincarnation.

There was silence on the ring.

The strong men on the Taoist platform held their breath, and they could feel the silent battlefield. This top showdown is likely to be a winner in one move.

Ahem!

Ji Taiyuan suddenly coughed, carrying blood. The consumption brought by deduction is even more terrifying than the battle. The further the deduction is, the more terrifying the power it needs to consume.

Chen Mu also had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his eyes gradually returned to normal, and the power of reincarnation in his body was consumed severely. Ji Taiyuan laughed and said, "It's useless, my double pupils, I see a future further than you."

"Yeah?"

"This sword."

"Have you seen it?"

Chen Mu suddenly waved his sword, and that sword was the most common sword-drawing slash. The sword light cut through the silent land like a meteor. Ji Taiyuan's double pupils saw the sword. He saw the trajectory of the sword and had no time to watch the ending, because the sword was too fast and he had nowhere to avoid.

Ji Taiyuan couldn't help but hold the red broad sword tightly in both hands. Before the sword light was freed, he collided with Chen Mu's sword light, and a crisp sound broke. The broad sword untied a hole and then broke.

Even though Ji Taiyuan saw the trajectory of Chen Mu's sword drawing, he could not block the sword.

This is the condensed Chen Mu Jiandao.

The moment the broad sword broke, Ji Taiyuan's chest was slashed, blood was blooming, and his chest was constantly torn, and even the golden bones could be seen.

The strong men in the Senluo plane were stunned, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The strong man in the deep blue plane was overjoyed.

The strong men in the Light Plane were happy, and they also hoped that Chen Mu would win.

"I will never lose..."

Ji Taiyuan hasn't given up on struggle yet,

Chen Mu did not relax his vigilance. Ji Taiyuan knelt on the ground. He covered his wound with his hands, roared to the sky, and a hazy mist appeared in his eyes.

The strong men on the Taoist platform all felt cold on their backs.

There was a road in Ji Taiyuan's double pupils, spreading from nothingness to reality. The road was looming, and there was a vague figure who wanted to cross the border.

The Lord of the Heavenly Level felt a chill on his back.

Yun Mengchen murmured: "I have felt this feeling in the Creation Mother Goddess."

The figure projected in Ji Taiyuan's eyes was comparable to the plane lord of the deep blue plane. Yun Mengchen said with a serious expression: "His eyes are of great origin, and it seems that they are not born."

Chen Mu could feel the sense of oppression. The vague figure wanted to descend through his double pupils. He chose to draw his sword and did not give Ji Taiyuan a chance.

If it was a normal duel, he might give Ji Taiyuan a chance to activate his double pupils, but it doesn't work now, and there are three strong men waiting behind him.

The eternal sword light cuts through the mist of the double pupils, and the ancient road that spreads to reality is also cut off. Ji Taiyuan suffered a backlash, and his eyes were blood red.

There was silence around.

Outside the ancient city of Yuanhai, Lin Qingdai applauded, Lin Ruoxi nodded with a smile, the strong man in the Senluo plane looked ashen, and the burly master even had murderous intent in his eyes. He was their strongest son, but he was defeated in a head-on battle.

Mo Jiuer's pretty face smiled.

Xiao Wuqian couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Qin is so lucky that he can survive until now."

"Haha, don't you think Qin Changsheng is really weak?" Mo Jiuer smiled evilly.

Xiao Wuqian couldn't help but widen his eyes.

In the ring.

Ji Taiyuan's double pupils were damaged, his eyes were blood red, and his power plummeted. He was no longer Chen Mu's opponent. He did not choose to fight to the death and took the initiative to withdraw from the ring.

Even if you work hard, you can't replace Chen Mu, and there is no need to help the strong men on the Taoist platform.

Ji Taiyuan successfully left the Taoist platform, but Chen Mu did not stop him. He had an opponent next time. If he wanted to obtain the ultimate fortune, there were still three difficulties.

"The fourth place in the guaranteed position is good." Master Minghong was already content, and Lin Qingdai nodded, "I hope Brother Chen can retreat when he sees the difficulties."

Yun Mengchen said lightly: "Chen Mu cherishes his life more than us, so don't worry about him."
To be continued...