"Princess Fanyao's strength is probably not weaker than that of the Ten Heavenly Kings."

Many people in the crowd looked back and looked towards the direction of the platform.

"Fan Yao, she is very different." On the high platform, for a long time, Daqian Hou suddenly sighed and spoke.

"No matter how different it is, it's just that." Mu Wudi stood up from his seat and slowly walked down the platform. The next battle was his battle.

"Mu Wudi vs. Peng Junyue!"

"Finally, the Ten Heavenly Kings have taken action."

"Peng Junyue, that's the despicable king. This time he faces Mu Wudi, I don't know what method he will use."

In the venue, everyone's attention quickly fell on Mu Wudi and Peng Junyue who were walking on the ring respectively.

"Mu Wudi, you shameless seafood!" Peng Junyue looked at Mu Wudi who was walking onto the ring, and when he thought of his treasure, he couldn't help but curse: "You said I'm vulgar, how good can you be than me?"

Use my treasure to threaten me and prevent me from using my means. I think you are so powerful, but I am not learning from your fat man to use despicable means.”

As soon as the voice fell, everyone below the ring was stunned and looked in the direction of Mu Wudi in disbelief.

"This... Mu Wudi is one of the Ten Heavenly Kings. He is actually worried about Peng Junyue's vulgar tactics, so he started to act first to vulgar Peng Junyue!"

"Peng Junyue, when he is still being vulgarized by others, he has always been vulgarizing others."

Mu Wudi was stunned for a moment, looking at Peng Junyue who was cursing strangely, threatening him with the fat man's treasure?

When did you do this?

Didn’t do it yourself, were it the subordinates of the sea tribe?

It's really a waste of time. Are you still afraid that this fat man's method will be impossible?

But they have done the things and are too lazy to explain them.

"That's right, I did it." Mu Wudi looked at Peng Junyue with disdain and sneered: "So what? I really look down on you, so what?"

"Is that so? Do you know that what I care about most is Fat Master, my treasure. If you threaten Fat Master with my treasure, then let you see your Fat Master's true strength!"

A blue vein burst out on Peng Junyue's forehead, and the vast spiritual energy in his body suddenly exploded. The sudden strength of the spiritual energy suddenly exploded, which seemed to explode the space beside him, making a loud noise like a thunder falling.

However, his fat body suddenly burst out at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his body. He lifted his legs and kicked his body, and his body burst out like a flying splash. Wherever he passed, there was a series of clear cracks in the air.

The distance of five or six feet was approaching in a blink of an eye. Peng Junyue's fat body was pressing down like a giant mountain. A brown light and shadow appeared on his fist. He punched it, as if the mountains were moving and the earth was shaking.

In the air, sounds of sonic booms rang one after another.

The punch hit the sky, and the entire arena seemed to be shattering completely under this punch.

Mu Wudi pushed the tilt with one hand, and a circle of visible fluctuations appeared between his palms. The air in front of him seemed to turn into sea water at this moment, and circles of water ripples swung around, pushing Peng Junyue's fist to the side.

Peng Junyue's body was slightly blocked. In front of him, Mu Wudi's other hand had already hit him hard. With a palm, it seemed as if endless sea water was pouring down, surging and terrifying, as if it was about to flood the world.

The vast energy seems endless, layer by layer.

"Get out of here!"

Light appeared on Peng Junyue's body, and his whole body exuded a heroic spirit that he had never seen before. He faced Mu Wudi's terrifying attack and did not retreat or dodge, just like an ancient war god descending on earth, taking a big step forward and punching out.

In the fist, a legendary kirin figure appeared faintly, and a stream of ancient prehistoric aura burst out.

The green spiritual energy was sucking and spitting on his fist, as if it was vaguely covered with a layer of scales.

The power of a punch was brave and fierce, and it hit Mu Wudi's swinging palm heavily.

"bump!"

A loud noise like the ground breaking came out. Wherever the two stood, the ring cracked open, and the two of them retreated backwards, with smoke and dust on the ring.

"What's this?"

"Is this Peng Junyue?"

Below the arena, everyone suddenly waited for their eyes, completely unable to believe what they saw. Peng Junyue, who is good at being vulgar and has always used vulgar means to defeat his opponent. He actually has such strength. He can even face the fierce battle against Mu Wudi, one of the Ten Heavenly Kings?

"The heavenly level is perfect, both of them are the heavenly level perfect, and Peng Junyue is actually the heavenly level perfect!"

"Peng Junyue...he, he is so strong?"

"Isn't he just a guy who wins by defeating a vulgar victory? How can he have such strength?"

Almost everyone in the entire venue was stunned, and his heart was filled with confusion. Peng Junyue actually had such strength. If he had such strength, why did he need to win with obscene tactics when he encountered those opponents before, he could completely crush the opponent.

The Mu Wudi, one of the ten heavenly kings in front of him, can even face a tough battle.

After Peng Junyue's attack, he did not retreat at all and rushed towards Mu Wudi at the first time. From a distance, he looked like a ferocious beast in rage, and smashed Mu Wudi with a huge momentum and extremely fierce force.

Mu Wudi did not give in at all. The two collided again, and explosions like mountains exploded continuously. The entire ring kept shaking and bursting, as if they would be destroyed at will.

Huanshi looked at Peng Junyue and then at Zheng Shiyi sitting on the platform. He seemed to be talking to himself and saying to Moxing beside him: "This fat man can still have such a brave side. If Shiyi hadn't been sitting on the platform, I would have doubted if Shiyi was pretending to be him."

"A boring joke." Moxing looked at Huanshi with disdain, and his eyes fell on the ring again.

On the ring, Peng Junyue retracted the punch that blocked Mu Wudi's hit, and at the same time raised his knees and hit hard at the position between Mu Wudi's legs.

Mu Wudi suddenly felt angry and chilled. He felt the strong wind coming, his face suddenly changed drastically, he quickly retreated to the back, jumped away, raised his head, and looked at Peng Junyue with anger.

"Missing mistake..." Peng Junyue looked very guilty and waved his hands repeatedly: "It was not intentional, it was really not intentional..."
Chapter completed!