Jun Cheng wanted to refuse.

But he also knew that since Mullin proposed it, he would definitely not give up.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I can fight you, but you have to keep your word and stop playing tricks."

"Don't worry, I, Mullin, do what I say, and there are so many monks on the field who can all bear witness." ??

After Mu Lin finished speaking, he jumped up, landed firmly on the platform, and raised his fingers towards Jun Cheng.

Jun Cheng did not hesitate, and after dissolving the power of the medicine, he came to the opposite side of Mullin.

"Haha, you are still too conceited. Do you really think you can block three of my moves?"

"Or do you think you can repel me? This is undoubtedly more difficult than climbing to the sky."

Mullin looked sarcastic, then suddenly clenched his right fist and punched it out.

His cultivation in the middle stage of the Flood Realm exploded, moving forward like a surging torrent.

The force of that fist was even more powerful, making a loud rumbling sound as it passed through the air.

This attack did not use any magical power, but relied on the power of the physical body and true energy.

But it’s also extremely scary!

A whirlwind could be seen flashing past and about to land on Jun Cheng's chest.

Jun Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly pinched the sword secret, mobilized all his true energy, gathered it on the sword, and slashed forward.

The second form of Chixiao Sword Technique, splitting mountains and breaking mountains!

"Chila!"

The terrifying sword light shot out like a bolt, hitting the fist with precision, carrying an indomitable and devastating momentum.

An ordinary master's fist strength would have collapsed long ago under this sword.

But Mullin's true energy is so strong, so his fist style is extremely terrifying.

The moment the two came into contact, a muffled sound was heard, and Jun Cheng flew backwards as if he had been hit by a truck.

It didn't stop until after more than ten meters.

But what is surprising is that his expression only changed for a moment and then returned to normal, as if he was not seriously injured.

"Um?"

Mullin narrowed his eyes.

Even though he didn't use any martial arts or supernatural powers in this punch just now, it was still frighteningly powerful.

Even Mu Shan cannot accept it, and even those of the same rank must be treated with caution.

But not only did Juncheng take it, he was not harmed at all.

This surprised him!

"Is this your strength?"

Jun Cheng flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly.

He had been humiliated, teased, and ridiculed by this Mullin before, but now he finally let out a bad breath.

"Haha...hahahaha!"

Mullin suddenly sneered.

He sneered and raised his hand to point at Jun Cheng, "What do you mean? After taking one of my moves, you thought you were a person?"

"If I told you that I didn't even show one-tenth of my strength just now, would you feel despair?"

"That's it, that's all, let's stop this farce!"

"Now, I want to get serious. I want to tell you, this boy from the Jun family, that the majesty of the Fengshen family cannot be challenged by the Zhenshen family!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand, making it look like an eagle's claw.

Then, the majestic true energy surged out and gathered into his right hand.

"Fight the Azure Dragon!"

With a sharp shout, Mullin swung out his claw.

In the void, there seemed to be violent thunder, and vitality surged crazily.

Then, an extremely huge claw appeared.

This claw looks like the hand of a demon, it is dark and deep, and looks very weird.

Moreover, the momentum is extremely strong, like a dark Milky Way.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, a demon seemed to appear, fighting with a dragon.

The two of them fought so hard that the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dimming.

It's scary.

"This is Bo Cang Long? It looks very weird. Is it an evil technique?"

"Whether it's the right path or the evil path, being powerful is enough."

"I heard that this is the secret art of the Mu family. It is said that it was created by the first ancestor, and that ancestor was an evil cultivator before he became famous."

"The breath was so powerful that I couldn't breathe. I didn't even have the thought of resisting."

Everyone watching was shocked.

I saw that giant claw flying across the sky, and wherever it passed, the space seemed to be unable to bear it, making a clicking sound.

And that Jun Cheng's expression suddenly became serious.

He could see that this move was very powerful and should be one of Mullin's methods to keep him at the bottom of the box.

Even the strong ones in the middle stage of the Flood Realm may not be able to succeed.

If one is not good, he will perish.

But even so, he was not afraid!

His Juncheng's fate must be controlled by himself, and no one is allowed to interfere.

"The third form of Chixiao Sword Technique, the sword is like blazing fire!"

The long sword was unsheathed and streaked through the void at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye!

One sword, two swords, three swords...

Soon, hundreds of sword lights condensed out, but instead of shooting out, they piled up layer by layer and gradually formed a ball of flame.

Yes, it's just a ball of flame.

The flame was red in color, and the whole body exuded sharp sword energy, which was lifelike.

There are countless tiny sword energy beating on it, just like beating flames.

"go!"

Jun Cheng raised his hand and pointed.

"Whoosh!"

The ball of sword fire immediately shot out and collided with the giant claw.

Next second!

There was a loud bang!

A shocking explosion broke out in mid-air, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the sky.

Terrible energy fluctuations, like a tide, swept in all directions, stirring endlessly.

The many monks who were watching all changed their colors and stepped back, feeling better now.

"how's it going?"

Everyone held their breath and concentrated.

Xiaodie and others were extremely nervous, with worried looks on their faces and sweaty palms.

And Mo Bufan also secretly worried about Jun Cheng.

He naturally knew Mullin's strength. Even he was far from his opponent, let alone Jun Cheng, who was one level weaker.

Only Xu Dong remained calm.

But his brows were also slightly furrowed, as if he was calculating something.

In one look after another, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the scene on the Wind and Cloud Platform.

He saw Jun Cheng and Mu Lin standing there, facing each other.

Jun Cheng's hair was disheveled, and his clothes were stained with layers of charred marks.

His face turned pale for a moment, and then turned blood red. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath suddenly became extremely weak, and his figure was shaky.
To be continued...