As the Eighteen Shakes of the Sky was performed, Mutaka's momentum increased again.

The long stick in his hand, under the urging of true energy, was like a big tree dozens of feet tall, supporting the sky, and then thundering, breaking through the sky.

This momentum seems to be overbearing and fierce.

If it were normal, Mutaka's move would definitely attract countless people's attention. However, today, in front of Wang Chen and Mie Sheng, this move seemed insignificant and powerless.

After all, Mie Sheng’s move is too powerful and too domineering.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Furious waves swept down.

Finally, Wang Chen's migrant life hit the eighteen stances of the sky!

Rumble...

With one move, the world changed color, and the roar buzzed, spreading throughout the martial arts field, causing the entire martial arts field to shake and tremble!

Kakka...

At the same time, a crisp moan came from the roar.

Under Mie Shengyi's strong attack power, Mutaka rolled towards the sky, his luster was dim, and he was instantly covered by red light, making sharp screams.

Dingdengdeng...

Under such circumstances, the eighteenth stance of the Zhentian seems extremely small.

Under the death of life, Mutaka retreated step by step and was forced to retreat towards the rear.

Every time he took a step back, deep footprints under his feet seemed to be embedded in the ground.

boom……

Forced Mutaka to retreat step by step, Wang Chen took advantage of this moment to suddenly explode the last force of Mie Sheng's sword! Under the explosion of this force, Mutaka's face suddenly changed.

Puff...

He suddenly spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and Mutaka exploded with a muffled groan.

Under this powerful force, Mutaka only felt the blood rolling, and the blood couldn't help but squirt out. His figure flew out a hundred meters in an instant, and was about to fly out of the ring.

“Haha…”

Seeing that he was about to fly out of the ring, Mutaka roared at this time, and his hand rolled towards the sky suddenly penetrated into the ground, deeply stopping his body.

Huhu...

Gasping heavily, Mutaka's face turned a little pale. He wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. Mutaka's eyes looked at Wang Chen were a little shocked, but it quickly turned into firmness.

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly pulled out the upward stick that was inserted into the ground: "Look at it!"

With an angry shout, he rushed towards Wang Chen again.

Yan Chen was very strong, Mutaka noticed it. However, Mutaka was not such a person who could admit defeat! As long as he still needed combat effectiveness, he would continue to fight.

Huhuhuhuhu...

After Mie Sheng's move was used, Wang Chen gasped and he was approaching his limit.

Looking at Mutaka who rushed over again, a trace of solemnity flashed in Wang Chen's eyes.

Obviously, he is injured now. He is seriously injured. However, Mutaka did not give up.

Wang Chen couldn't help but admire his will of fighting.

"Come again!"

Looking at Mutaka who was rushing towards him, Wang Chen took a deep breath and shouted angrily.

After shouting angrily, Mie Sheng used his sword again.

This move was already Wang Chen's limit, and if he failed, he would be successful! With a resolute and desperate expression, Wang Chen fell down with a sword in his hand.

The sword is in the sky, and all things are wailing.

Under a sword, everything trembled.

Mutaka's face changed drastically. In his opinion, it should be the limit that Yan Chen can use such a powerful move!

He never expected that Yan Chen could even use such a terrifying move.

Feeling the sharp sword energy, it was no weaker than before, Mutaka's pupils suddenly contracted.

While quickly turning around and retreating towards the rear, the sky-facing stick in his hand rushed forward, trying to resist the opponent's attack.

However, it’s a pity that Mie Sheng’s sword was too fast, and it was already too late when he was about to escape.

The long sword in Wang Chen's hand turned into a hundred feet long to cover the entire arena, and it was covered with the sky and blasted towards the Mutaka below.

boom……

Finally, Mie Sheng's sword fell again, making a deafening roar.

Crazy...

Kakka...

Amid the roar, a crisp sound also came.

In the red light that was scattered, the yellow light could be vaguely seen gradually being swallowed up and eventually turned into nothingness.

And the sky-facing stick in Mutaka's hand, his natal divine weapon turned into pieces and annihilated by the sounds!

Chaotian Stick, Mutaka's natal magic weapon, finally began to collapse after forcibly resisting two attacks.

Puff...,

Whoosh...

Two mouthfuls of blood were spewed out one after another, and amid a rapid sound of breaking through the air, his body flew backwards toward the distance.

At this moment, Mutaka's face finally disappeared without a trace of blood.

After knocking Mutaka away, Wang Chen suddenly retracted his move. If he continues to fall, Mutaka will die!

Under such circumstances, Wang Chen took back the Yuanli army, turned the Yuanli army, and stood there and gasped.

His face was also pale, but this paleness was because Wang Chen was too overdrawn.

The Eight Gate Dunjia was closed, Wang Chen bent over, gasped and sweated profusely.

Open the Five Gate Dun Jia, use the Destroy and Sheng move, and use it twice in a row, which makes Wang Chen reach his limit.

Now he has no more power.

Bang……

As Wang Chen's Yuanli soldiers were retracted, Mutaka also slammed hard on the ground at the edge of the arena.

Puchi...

After hitting the ground, Mutaka spewed out another mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

Looking at Wang Chen who was also gasping for breath in front of him, Mutaka showed a bitter smile on his face, and then turned into admiration: "You won, I lost. Mutaka, convinced!"

Getting up with difficulty, Mutaka looked at Wang Chen and said in a deep voice.

How could he not know? If Yan Chen had not retracted his move just now, he would have turned into a corpse. How could he not know that Yan Chen's two moves were not something he could resist! He lost and was convinced.

Mutaka is not someone who cannot afford to lose.

So, dragging his seriously injured body to Yan Chen, Mutaka grinned and showed a hint of honesty: "I Mutaka keep his word. If you win, I Mutaka will follow you in the future!"

That's right, Mutaka said this before the game. Because in his opinion, Yanchen could not win at all.

Now, since Yan Chen won, he naturally would not go back on his word. He was convinced by following Yan Chen.

When Wang Chen heard Mutaka's words and saw Mutaka's firm expression, he smiled brightly.

“Wow…”

On the ring, the battle came to an end, and under the stage, a loud bang burst out in the silence.

Everyone was upset and everyone was shocked.

"Oh my God, Yanchen won!"

"Is this a human? A monster, a monster!"

"Damn it, this guy... is so powerful!"

"It's not a human, he's definitely not a human!"

For a moment, discussions came one after another, and everyone was in full swing.

Yanchen's victory undoubtedly shocked everyone and made everyone unbelievable! Mutaka, this is the first person in the sixth grade, but he actually lost?

The first person in the fifth grade defeated the first person in the sixth grade? This is a situation that has not happened in the White Tiger Academy for a long time, right? It is also one of the few victories in the history of the White Tiger Academy. They can't calm down.

"Win, this kid won, haha, I didn't expect him to win!"

Not only the audience, but also on the high platform, the elders of the White Tiger Academy were also in an uproar. In the brunt of it, Elder Huang was the one who looked at Wang Chen. At this moment, he looked at Wang Chen, as if he had seen some treasure.
To be continued...