Chapter 59: The Peak Showdown of Genius (I)

"You are not my opponent yet!"

Although the tone is light, it contains a surge of confidence and an absolute belief!

Since the two of them fought, everyone has seen that Mu Lei has been at a disadvantage. Fang Chen is better than him than a single point!

If this was really the case when I first came on the ring, everyone would just smile and pretend that they would not admit defeat. But after seeing Mu Lei Guanjue's force in the entire ring, no one would think that the young man refused to admit defeat!

Could it be... Could it be that Mu Lei has any trump card? In an instant, the people watching the fun in the ring became excited!

Everyone looked at Mu Lei with wide eyes to see what trump card he had. Even Senior Brother Luo looked at Mu Lei with interest. Mr. Mu lost his smile for the second time, and he looked at the ring with some seriousness, with a flash of light!

Fang Chen narrowed his eyes again and looked at the opponent in front of him curiously: "I am your opponent or not. You have to play it before you can confirm. If you have any trump cards, take them out. Don't hide and choke, so you will never be able to defeat me!"

Mu Lei didn't say anything, and his strong confidence surged out of his body. The next moment, his aura changed, no longer the aura that he had just entered the seventh level!

"Mid-term seventh level!"

Under the ring, someone took a deep breath and screamed in surprise!

The more you practice, the more difficult it is. There seems to be no big difference between the early stage of the seventh level and the midst of the seventh level, but even Mo Jian has devoted himself to practicing for half a year and has not reached the middle stage from the early stage. It can be seen how difficult it is to reach it!

Fang Chen looked as usual, looked at Mu Lei with his eyes, but did not take action, and shook his head: "The mid-stage seventh level is not enough!"

"Is that right?" Mu Lei smiled confidently, his aura changed again, and a huge pressure emanated from him. Some of the Mu family guards who were close to him, with less than seventh level of cultivation, took half a step back with the pressure on his back!

"Is it late in the seventh level? If it's really just like this, it's not enough to defeat me!" Fang Chen said calmly, unmoved at all: "Brother Mu Lei, take out all the tricks if you have, without hiding them!"

"Okay, since that's the case, it's better to obey your destiny than respect!" Mu Lei smiled and his momentum changed again.

The peak of the late stage of the seventh level!

Before everyone could come back to their senses from surprise, a pressure that was two or three times stronger than before was instantly emanating from him!

"hiss……"

The sound of air-conditioning was heard throughout the hall, and everyone looked at the boy on the ring in disbelief!

“The eighth floor?”

A hint of surprise flashed through Senior Brother Luo's eyes: "I didn't expect that there were so many geniuses in Yanyang City. Although this Mu Lei is much worse than Junior Brother Mo, it is not impossible to achieve the Jade Liquid Stage after training it!"

Mo Jian also looked at Mu Lei on the ring in surprise. He was on the ninth level, but it was thanks to Bai Yang Dan and Shu Wang Dan. He was afraid that he would still be at the peak of the seventh level alone!

After this stage, he knew how difficult it is to break through the peak of the seventh level of the ground!

Immediately, the surprise in his heart turned into sympathy: "Oh, who are you going to mess with? You just want to mess with Xiao Chen. The eighth level of cultivation plus the thunder fingers, even if I have to take care of it, Xiao Chen..." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head.

Everyone in the ring looked at Mu Lei in surprise. Some young heroes who were originally jealous had no jealous heart at this moment. When the strength was too different, jealousy was useless!

"Are the eighth level?" Fang Chen was also a little surprised. Although he was now at the peak of the ninth level and was only one step away from moving to the tenth level and then hitting the Tianmen, this was all due to Tianyi Yulu and his will comparable to the sword sect!

Mu Lei also showed a proud smile on his face.

"Ben Lei Finger!" Mu Lei shouted lightly and made seals with his hands again!

The power of lightning slowly gathered, and soon formed a thunder ball of half a fist size, but... the power of lightning did not stop growing, but it still slowly gathered, and soon reached the size of a fist, but... the power of lightning still did not stop gathering!

It was not until the thunder reunion gathered in Mulei's hands that it stopped growing. The time spent on this process was not enough!

The early stages of the eighth level and the early stages of the seventh level are not the same level at all, at least five times the gap. In the eighth level, the Yuanli begins to be released, and the gathering of more heaven and earth vital energy...

Mu Lei waved his hand with one hand, gathered his five fingers together, and grabbed it again. Suddenly, five thunder balls as big as children's fists appeared, and kept clattering around him!

The five fingers were empty and shot towards Fang Chen, who was still surprised at an extremely fast speed!

Feeling the vitality of heaven and earth, Ou Dong came back to his senses and was shocked!

There was no time to mobilize more Yuan power at this moment, and he immediately cut out with the already mobilized seven-level Yuan power!

Geng metal, Wu earth, Qingmu, and three sets of sword techniques were successively used. Although they were not combined into one, the power formed was to break the three thunder balls flying in front!

but……

This is not enough!

Fang Chen's pupils shrank, the iron locked across the river, and Tianheng crossed his chest!

"Peng!" "Peng!"

Two thunder balls hit Tianheng directly, and the huge impact force made Fang Chen fly out directly and almost hit out of the ring!

"It's so damn that I'm actually distracted in the battle!" Fang Chen was secretly annoyed in his heart and stood up suddenly.

Mu Lei did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, and was still away from the power of lightning, but a confident smile appeared on his face: "Brother Fang, I said, you are not my opponent!"

Fang Chen stood up and patted the dust on his body. The smile on his face had completely disappeared. Anyone who knew him would know that he was serious!

"Is that right? How can I know that I am not your opponent if I don't fight?"

"Brother Fang, I am now at the eighth level of cultivation, and you are only at the seventh level of cultivation. Although the power of the sword technique you used is not inferior to the thunder finger at all, and it is vaguely better than that, the gap in cultivation cannot be filled by that little advantage." Mu Lei said.

"The eighth level?" Fang Chen danced a sword flower in Tianheng's hand, raised his head, and a ray of light burst out: "The eighth level is nothing great! Sorry, I also reached the eighth level not long ago!"

After saying that, a momentum that was not inferior to Mu Lei suddenly burst out from Fang Chen's body. The two auras of eight-level monks made the young heroes on the seventh level take a few steps back!

"What? He is also an eighth-level cultivator?" The Tie family leader stood up straight and shouted out. With his cultivation level in the Divine Condensation Stage, the Tie family leader could not recognize his identity, which shows how shocked he was!

How old is Fang Chen? The eighth-level monks under the 16th level make people feel dizzy!

"Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall is here to prosper. Our Tie Family will definitely not be able to replace their position within a hundred years!"
Chapter completed!