A pair of golden wings of light suddenly appeared from behind him, causing his speed to suddenly increase and he quickly crossed the defense line set up by the First Son of God.
With two collisions, he quickly punched out, breaking all the defenses on the First God Son, and then his sword-like fist fell on the First God Son.
"Ah!" A shrill scream came, and the First Son of God was sent flying by Tang Mu's punch.
The fist, which was as powerful as breaking a bamboo and capable of splitting mountains apart, left the body of the First Son of God bloody and bloody.
When Lin Bai saw this, he stared at Tang Muzhi and sneered: "I have long seen that he was hiding something, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Xiao Junfeng also nodded slightly and said: "Every move of his boxing technique is just right. It's obvious that he didn't use his full strength."
"Since he didn't go all out, he must be preparing some powerful means."
"It seems like it's just for this moment."
Tang Muzhi suddenly attacked, catching the First Son of God completely off guard. He was punched several times and sent flying.
"hateful!"
After receiving several heavy blows, the First Son of God vomited blood and looked a little embarrassed.
But he had not completely lost his fighting spirit and struggled to get up.
But at this moment, Tang Muzhi did not give the First Son of God any chance to counterattack, and quickly took out the Supreme Divine Weapon to suppress the First Son of God.
I saw Tang Muzhi raising his left hand high, and a small mountain of five-color rays of "red, yellow, green, black, and gold" suddenly burst out from his palm!
The five-color mountain was condensed, and Tang Muzhi threw it downwards.
Before the First Son of God had time to react, the five-color mountain spun around and quickly grew in size, becoming a hundred feet in size. It landed on the shoulders of the First Son of God with the power to suppress everything.
"ah!"
The First Son of God screamed again and used all his strength to resist the pressure of the five-color mountain, but even so, he was still bent down by the pressure of the five-color mountain.
"Hmm."
"Do you think I am joking with you?"
"Fool!"
"Suffer death!"
At the moment when the First Son of God was suppressed by the Five Color Mountain, Tang Muzhi used his thunderous method again, and the golden scales all over his body burst out with bright and dazzling light, like a stream of light passing through the sky, and struck hard at the First Son of God.
The First Son of God, who was trapped under the Five Color Mountain, wanted to take out the Supreme Divine Weapon to resist, but at this moment he felt that even if he was distracted in the slightest, he would be crushed to pieces by the Five Color Mountain.
And Tang Muzhi attacked again, making the First Son of God feel suffocated instantly!
"No!"
A strong shadow of death shrouded the body of the First Son of God, making him look pale and sweat profusely.
Just when Tang Mu was about to kill the first divine son with one punch, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his first divine son, reaching out to block Tang Muzhi's offensive!
Stone people are kind!
After Tang Muzhi was knocked back by Elder Shi Renshan's palm, he said helplessly: "There is no need to fight. We will admit defeat in this battle!"
Although Tang Muzhi felt a little unhappy, he could see after all that the person who took action must be a high-level warrior from the Nine Nether Demon Palace, and he did not dare to make a mistake.
"Since senior has spoken, let's naturally let it go!"
Tang Muzhi gave Shi Renshan some face and did not plan to take further action.
Instead, the First Son of God, who was suppressed under the Five Color Mountain, roared with extreme anger:
"I didn't lose!"
"Master, please remove this strange mountain that is pressing on me and let me come out and fight with him again!"
The extremely angry roar of the First Son of God echoed throughout the world and was seen by many warriors.
Upon hearing this, many warriors showed disdain and contempt.
If Shi Renshan hadn't suddenly stopped Tang Muzhi, the First Son of God would have died with that blow just now.
But at this point, the First Son of God still doesn't know how to repent, and still thinks that he has the power to fight. Isn't this making people laugh?
Shi Renshan's expression changed slightly and he had not said anything yet, but Tang Muzhi in front was a little unhappy:
"Senior, since your disciple from the Nine Nether Demon Palace keeps saying that he has not lost, then let's continue fighting!"
"Senior, please leave and let the juniors take action!"
At this moment, Shi Renshan, who had come to help, was put on the fire. He could neither leave nor leave.
If he leaves, the First Son of God will definitely die!
If he doesn't leave, he will become a joke in the demon world.
The warriors who competed previously, even if the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was not the opponent of the Holy Son of the Wansheng Mountain, after the master of the Soul Refining Sect took action, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect also decisively admitted defeat.
Because the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect knew very well that if the sect’s seniors hadn’t taken action, he would have died!
The situation of the First Divine Son today is almost the same as that of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect at that time.
It stands to reason that the Stone Man was kind enough to help, and the First Son of God should have taken this opportunity to go downhill and admit defeat.
Instead, he kept shouting at this moment, saying that he had not lost and that he would continue to fight.
This made Shi Renshan feel angry!
Especially now that the eyes of all the warriors in the demon world have fallen on Shi Renshan, Shi Renshan feels like he has lost all face.
Chapter completed!