180. Chapter 180 Whacking a Mole


"Junior Brother Mu Chen is really eye-opening. This kind of pressure ranks him in the middle among the top ten saints." Chu Qing's lazy eyes were a little serious.

They are all people who have experienced it, and they know how difficult it is to improve the source of Qi. Mu Chen was able to reach this level in the fifth level of Taichu Realm, and he will not stop here in the next few smaller realms.

By the time Mu Chen breaks through to the ninth level of the Taichu Realm, he will probably surpass them by a lot.

Zhao Zhu and other lower-ranked saints were silent. Chu Qing was telling the truth. This source of pressure was really a bit more tyrannical than them.

They were puzzled as to how Mu Chen reached such a level in the fifth heaven of Taichu Realm.

"Haha... The number of Origin Qi stars this little guy has should be about 40,000."

Even Headmaster Qingyang's calm mind was a little surprised.

If Mu Chen was now at the ninth level of the Taichu Realm, they would not be surprised at all, but Mu Chen was only at the fifth level and had not even reached the late Taichu Realm.

"I thought this boy was only physically powerful, but I didn't expect that his Origin Qi background was so amazing. No, it's unbelievable." Gu Tianhong said in surprise.

Giants like them generally do not explore the origin of a certain disciple, after all, it is other people's privacy.

"Haha, Yuan Hong can't win with the Origin Qi foundation of the Holy Son level." Peak Master Liu Lianyi said with a smile.

Ten thousand versus forty thousand, any fool can tell who has the advantage. Yuan Hong has absolutely no chance of coming back.

Peak Master Lingjun frowned, although the final result had no direct impact on his own strength.

But Lu Hong's lineage came from Jianlai Peak after all. If he loses, it will embarrass Jianlai Peak and cause Jianlai Peak to lose a lot of cultivation resources.

"All three fellow practitioners can reach this level. Mu Chen's talent is no worse than that of the teacher." Headmaster Qingyang said with some pity. Who wouldn't want such a disciple to be his disciple.

However, it may be a kind of fate that such a genius chose the Holy Origin Peak where his ancestor once cultivated.

"How, isn't it a surprise? You know, I have been fighting with my physical body during this period just to show you this vision." Mu Chen said with a smile.

Yuan Hong: "..."

A surprise for your uncle! !

He thought that his Origin Qi had an advantage, but Mu Chen showed an even stronger Origin Qi. What else was he trying to do? He was cheating!

I thought I was just a novice, but I didn't expect that the big boss came to Novice Village to blow up the fish pond.

"If you don't come, then I will come!"

boom!

Mu Chen stretched out his hand in the air, and instantly condensed a big hand of origin energy, like a five-fingered mountain. He slapped it hard, as if the space was about to be exploded, and finally fell on Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong made a stance to resist, but Mu Chen's powerful palm directly knocked Yuan Hong to the ground. When the big hand of Origin Qi disappeared, Yuan Hong's whole body was embedded in the ground, and an obvious huge palm print appeared. In the square.

With just one slap, Yuan Hong, who was in the ninth level of Taichu Realm, was put at a disadvantage. All the disciples took a breath. It was such a terrifying strength.

The only ones who can do this are probably the top ten saints.

This slap really made Yuan Hong a little confused. Although he did not lose his combat effectiveness directly, it actually left him without the slightest ability to resist.

"Boom!"

Just as Yuan Hong stood up from the ground, he was slapped again. Yuan Hong was lying there again, completely matching the traces of his previous human form.

"Junior Brother Mu Chen is really... a bad guy." Chu Qing smiled. He could see that Mu Chen's attack was just right, not too harmful, but extremely insulting.

Obviously he has the strength to kill Yuan Hong with one blow, but Mu Chen just doesn't do that, he just plays around.

"What a waste." Kong Sheng cursed in his heart, and Chu Qing had to avoid this challenge again.

However, he also knew that Yuan Hong was not weak and could compete for the top position no matter which peak he was placed in. It was just his bad luck that he met Mu Chen, a monster who could not be treated with common sense.

Li Qingchan smiled helplessly. It was really a bad idea. It is estimated that after the chief battle is over, Yuan Hong's Taoist heart will probably collapse.

As soon as Yuan Hong got up, he slapped him down, just like whack-a-mole, but every time he was so accurate, he would still fall into the same pit after he fell down, very peacefully.

"Ahhh!"

After falling to the ground more than ten times, Yuan Hong completely broke his defense. An astonishing sense of oppression burst out from his body. The crimson sword energy burst out. The whole world became hot, and there was an overwhelming feeling around him. The sword energy surrounded Mu Chen and scattered all the source energy condensed in his big hand.

Yuan Hong's Origin Qi changed at this moment, becoming extremely hot and sharp, as if it had turned into a sword.

"Swordsmanship?"

Headmaster Qingyang frowned. This is a rather evil source technique of Jianlai Peak. It feeds the sword with one's own flesh and blood. Once used, it can briefly enter the state of human-sword fusion, greatly improving one's own strength. .

However, this kind of Source Technique will cause great damage to oneself, and it will affect the future if he is not careful. As a disciple of the lineage that came out of Jianlai Peak, it is normal for Yuan Hong to know this Source Technique.

But it is indeed a bit ugly to use this kind of origin technique in a chief battle, but... Headmaster Qingyang thought about Mu Chen playing with Yuan Hong, and his feelings were forced out.

Forget it, just turn a blind eye. This is not a foul. The rules of the chief battle do not prohibit the use of swordsmanship.

And even if he uses the sword-feeding technique, Yuan Hong has no chance of winning. After all, the gap in origin energy is there.

The leader of Lingjun Peak did not change his expression, but he already knew the result. Yuan Hongneng was forced to use the sword technique, but if he couldn't win, he couldn't win.

Yuan Hong, who used the sword-feeding technique, lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his aura became even more terrifying.

"...A source technique that consumes one's own flesh and blood?"

"Why bother?"

Mu Chen sighed slightly, this source technique has a great impact on oneself, and it will most likely affect a person's future, which is a loss of one's potential.

Hearing Mu Chen pretending to be innocent, Yuan Hong's sword chant became louder.

I will use this source technique that harms others but not myself, and it’s not because of you.

A crimson sword shadow appeared in Yuan Hong's arm, as if integrated with the Tian Yan Sword, exuding sharp and fiery fluctuations, and his body became increasingly skinny, as if he were skin and bones.

boom!

Mu Chen had a solid and majestic source of energy condensed in his fists. He stepped on the ground with his feet and shot out suddenly. He came to Yuan Hong's eyes in the blink of an eye and punched Yuan Hong's stomach hard. The powerful force penetrated his body. And out.

The ground behind Yuan Hong was plowed into a deep ditch by this force, and Yuan Hong's eyes turned white and he fell to the ground. (End of chapter)

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