Xun Gaohan's face changed slightly. With a wave of his sleeve, he summoned a ghost and god in golden armor, soared into the sky, protected the ring, and blocked all the terrifying aftermath on the ring with his huge body.

As a curse master from Shiyuan Temple, Xun Gaohan has a very profound curse technique and naturally communicates with more than one ghost and god.

The ghost summoned by Xun Gaohan is very powerful. Just standing outside the ring is like an airtight barrier, blocking all the energy fluctuations on the ring.

However, most of the attention of the people in the square at this moment was not on this powerful ghost. They were all staring at the ring, wanting to see what the final result was after the collision just now.

Of course, at the moment when Zhu Qixi burst out the holy body, most of the people present subconsciously believed that Mu Feng would definitely lose.

After all, most people know the power of the holy body, and they finally understand why Zhu Qixi was able to defeat the powerful Holy Lord in the quasi-saint realm. All the reasons are the natural holy body he possessed.

"I really didn't expect that Zhu Qixi was hiding the deepest, born with a holy body, which made others play tricks!"

Wei Ang was stunned and sweared.

Yu Shen, Mu Chengze and other genius juniors were all full of awe and fear. Obviously, their thoughts were no different from Wei Ang.

Needless to mention these juniors, the senior executives present at Jiuzhou were all dull. They never expected that Zhu Qixi would hide such a trick.

"Zhu Qixi is known as the number one genius of the younger generation in Jiuzhou, and she is truly worthy of her reputation!"

Lanzhou Prefect Huan Banxiang sighed.

The other prefects had complicated eyes and were amazed in their hearts. They had to admit that Zhu Qixi was indeed too outstanding. There was basically no such thing as the younger generation in Jiuzhou who could compete with him.

Bang! Soon, the light on the ring was shrunk, and a figure retreated in a rather embarrassing way. When he retreated to the edge of the ring, he stomped his feet hard and forced himself to stop the trend of retreat.

Everyone looked up and found that the figure who was retreating in embarrassment was nothing but Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was in very bad condition at this moment. Looking closely, he was covered in blood and covered with scars. The purple and golden scales covering his body were cracked in many places, and bright and miserable blood flowed out.

It can be said that Mu Feng has become a bloody man now.

On the other hand, Zhu Qixi stood in the air, looking down at Mu Feng with a high height, emitting a dazzling light all over his body, like a god, unscathed and majestic.

"Sure enough, Zhu Qixi burst out with a holy body, and Mu Feng is no match at all!"

The commander of the Shenzhou City Cheng Tianzong said in amazement.

"Yes, the Holy Body is really too powerful, not something that ordinary people can withstand!"

The Chief of Shenzhou Lu Haomiao nodded in agreement.

Zhu Zhanji's mouth curled slightly and said, "That's natural. Qi Xi, who burst out of the holy body, is strong enough to rival the powerful Holy Lord! No one among the quasi-saints can compete with him!"

"However, those who could force Qi Xi to use the holy body in the past were basically the powerful Saint Lord. Mu Feng was already very powerful to let Qi Xi use the holy body. If there was no Qi Xi dialect in this generation, he would definitely be the first! Unfortunately, with Qi Xi being suppressed now, he would never have a day to stand out."

Lu Haomiao and Cheng Tianzong all nodded, and the rest of the Shenzhou team were also confident and felt that what Zhu Zhanji said made sense.

Zhu Qixi's holy body, Lu Haomiao and Cheng Tianzong both knew that the holy body they possessed was called the Seven Killing Holy Body. Each color in the seven colors on his body represents a killing force with different functions, and is a very powerful holy body.

There was silence in the Youzhou team.

Xi Haochu frowned. When he looked at this scene, he realized that Mu Feng had no chance of winning, so he had already sent a message to Mu Feng, asking him to admit defeat directly.

In his opinion, even if Mu Feng lost, he would be second in the ranking this time.

This ranking is a high ranking he had never thought of, and he was already very satisfied.

Moreover, Mu Feng has a great hope of entering the Shiyuan Temple and may even become a key disciple to train. These are enough, so he feels that Mu Feng doesn't need to fight to the death.

After all, Zhu Qixi is so scary, and the younger generation may not have any existence to fight with.

But what made Xi Haochu helpless was that Mu Feng had never responded to him and showed no sign of admitting defeat. He understood that Mu Feng didn't want to give up.

"Master Prefect! What did he say about Brother Mu?"

Zhang Wendong brought the other juniors to come and ask.

Xi Haochu shook his head and said, "Mu Feng did not respond to him. Obviously he still wants to continue fighting!"

For a moment, Zhang Wendong and other juniors fell into silence and looked at Mu Feng's back on the ring, their eyes full of worry.

"Hey! Brother Mu is so stubborn?

Actually, he has done a good job!"

Zhang Wendong sighed lightly and looked at Xi Hongguang, who was still being treated by someone.

Zhang Wendong really didn't want to see Mu Feng turn into Xi Hongguang's appearance. If he really wants to recover from his injuries, it will probably be a long time, and it will be no good at all.

"If it were an ordinary person, he would have been crawling in front of me at this time, or he would have just given up! But you are not bad, and it seems that there is no sign of giving up or surrender!"

Zhu Qixi stood in the air, shrouded in colorful light, and his colorful robe kept flowing in seven different colors, looking gorgeous and colorful, while he looked playfully at Mu Feng, who was covered in bruises.

Just now, as soon as the two collided, Mu Feng was directly injured and retreated directly.

What surprised Zhu Qixi was that Mu Feng should have flew backwards out of the ring with the attack just now, but it was different from what he thought. He stabilized his body at the last moment.

What made Zhu Qixi even more unhappy was that Mu Feng's eyes were very calm from beginning to end, and he was not shocked or shocked by his powerful power.

This calm expression made him feel very upset.

He believed that in the face of his overwhelming power, Mu Feng should surrender directly.

But this boy didn't follow his wishes, and he even put on a calm look, as if things were not a big deal.

"Zhu Qixi, are you just that capable?

I thought you would be able to burst out with the Holy Body and your strength would be more powerful than I imagined! Unfortunately, you disappointed me!"

Mu Feng patted his sleeves, looked up at Zhu Qixi, and said an arrogant statement that made the latter explode.

Zhu Qixi's eyes slowly narrowed, and his eyes were filled with coldness and coldness.

"I really didn't expect that your mouth was quite hard. I want to see if you can still be harder next?

Death!”

Zhu Qixi snorted coldly, grabbed his right hand and then pressed it down hard.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color. Among the clouds in the sky, a huge colorful axe broke through the clouds and fell down fiercely. The target was Mu Feng's head.

The moment when the seven-colored axe broke through the cloud and came out of the ground, the terrifying pressure immediately made everyone present feel scared, and some of them were almost breathless.

It can be said that Zhu Qixi's move is even more terrifying than the punch he just shot.

Just now, Mu Feng and Zhu Qixi fought hard and were already severely injured and were almost eliminated from the ring.
Chapter completed!