Although Wang Zhen was very moved by Wu Jiao’s promise, he also knew his own strength. He might be able to defeat Mu Feng, but if he killed him, it would be difficult.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jiao seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and immediately took out a pill and put it quietly in his hand.

"The explosion pill can instantly improve your strength. I promise that you will definitely do it, and even if the Temple of the Martial God wants to deal with you, I can provide you with shelter."

Wang Zhen was even more shocked. Taking pills in the competition was a serious violation. If he really did this, he would definitely be expelled from the Temple of Martial God.

But in the end, he agreed. For the rest of his life, he was ready to take a try!

The competition began soon, and the monks took turns to the stage and began to try their best. However, the opponent was from the two late-stage monks of the seventh-level Nirvana level, and they were both mourning at this moment.

They have almost no chance of winning.

Not long after, it was Mu Feng's turn to go on stage. Wang Zhen also walked to the martial arts training field.

"Occursed!"

After taking the stage, Wang Zhen said nothing, the Shengyuan in his body suddenly surged out. He stepped on the ground and his body rushed away quickly, like a prey beast, rushing towards him with a heavy aura as heavy as a mountain!

Mu Feng likes this kind of unremitting personality, so that he can end the battle as soon as possible.

So in a moment, the body of Immortal Thanos opened, and a golden light suddenly burst out from his body.

"Dragon-catching hand!"

Wang Zhen shouted angrily, and the huge Shengyuan instantly condensed a huge sharp claw above his head and grabbed Mu Feng hard.

The sharp claws were like a real dragon poking out the dragon's claws in the void. The fingertips held a sharp aura like a sharp blade and grabbed them hard. A few dark red claw marks were immediately left in the air, which did not dissipate for a long time!

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Holy Yuan in his body was also running wildly at this moment, and even whistling sounds came.

"Crashing the mountain!"

The next moment, he shouted softly and punched him out!

The powerful force poured out from his fist, like a huge wave, and faced the huge claw!

boom!

A dull sounded like thunder under dark clouds.

Mu Feng punched the huge claw and directly defeated the claw, turning into waves of holy essences and dispersed.

But at this time, Wang Zhen had already rushed to Mu Feng, and light flashed above his ten fingers, and two finger tigers appeared directly on his fist.

This finger tiger was obviously a Nirvana-level high-level holy weapon. With the blessing of such weapons, he punched him, and even the space around him trembled violently at this moment, as if he could not bear the power of this punch.

Mu Feng also clenched his fist in an instant and punched him out again, and the power of the collapsed mountain force was released directly!

As a Nirvana-level super holy art, this power is definitely much greater than that of ordinary holy art. This punch seems to be mediocre, but it is extremely heavy.

Bang!

The two fists collided fiercely, and the two of them took a few steps at the same time. The powerful force exploded between the two, and the martial arts training court chapter immediately caused a strong wind.

The monks on the field were so blew up by the strong wind that they could not open their eyes, and they took two steps back in unison.

But at this moment, Mu Feng and Wang Zhen on the field were entangled again, and countless fist shadows suddenly appeared on the field, accompanied by roars.

The battle between the two was as simple and rough as physical cultivation, which was shocking. In contrast, no one watched the other two games played at the same time.

Mu Feng opened the Immortal Body, his body was stronger than that of Vajra, and his body strength was extremely strong after being tempered from many ways, so each punch was extremely powerful.

Wang Zhen was getting more and more shocked. Although he was not a physical cultivation, he had some adventures, so his physical strength was different from that of ordinary people. Therefore, he exercised more and finally formed this kind of scene where monks practiced at the same time.

It is said that with his physical strength that is not inferior to physical cultivation, there is no problem dealing with Mu Feng, but he found that Mu Feng's power is getting bigger and bigger.

It seemed as if he slowly stretched his body, and he punched harder. At this time, his arms were already numb and he could only keep retreating.

Mu Feng's mouth was smiling at the corner of his mouth. Not long after the battle began, he felt refreshed and the power in his body was fully released.

He punched and punched, like a storm, and countless fist shadows enveloped Wang Zhen, directly pressing Wang Zhen to hit him.

The monks under the martial arts training ground were shocked at this time. They looked at the extremely ferocious Mu Feng, and their mouths could not be closed.

This is not a monk, it is simply a god or a demon in human form!

Finally, Wang Zhen was forced to the edge of the martial arts training ground. If he fell off the martial arts training ground, he would be directly sentenced to failure.

At this moment, he made up his mind and suddenly bit the explosive pill hidden under his tongue. The huge medicinal power flowed rapidly along the meridians of his limbs and bones.

But in an instant, his body turned red, and even white smoke and bloody energy came out of his body.

"die!"

At this time, his eyes were filled with red light, which seemed very violent. He roared and then suddenly punched out!

Mu Feng was shocked and blocked his arms in front of him to block the punch, but his body was knocked away more than ten meters away, and he finally stood firm.

He shook his numb arms and knew in his heart that Wang Zhen must have been taking drugs. He immediately remembered that Wu Jiao came, and this matter must have nothing to do with Wu Jiao.

After Wang Zhen swallowed the pill, his strength soared in a short period of time, reaching the early stage of the eighth level of Nirvana.

However, the explosion elixir is used to consume the essence and blood in the cultivator's body in exchange for powerful power, and it is difficult to make up for this part of the essence and blood after it is lost.

Therefore, taking the explosive pill will not be used unless it is a life-threatening moment.

Lin Pingzhi naturally saw this scene, and he instantly determined that Wang Zhen had taken the explosive air pill, but he was still silent.

A manager pointed at Wang Zhen on the martial arts training ground and said, "Lord of the Palace, Wang Zhen has lost the qualification to compete when taking banned medicines."

But Lin Pingzhi not only ignored this matter, but instead said to the manager: "Don't pay attention to it, just continue the competition."

"But……"

"It's nothing. If Mu Feng can't even defeat an opponent of this level, he will not be qualified to enter the Second Hall."

After hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, the manager was extremely shocked. How trust this did he trust Mu Feng?
Chapter completed!