Chapter 55 Ancient Magic Fist

"Kill me, you don't deserve this strength." Mu Chen looked up at the sky and laughed, suddenly jumped into the sky, and drew a purple streamer under his feet, approaching Qingyuan.

The latter's pure white fan came out of its hand, rotated and flew to Mu Chen. The speed was not very fast, but there was strange energy hidden inside, which was difficult to detect, and the curvature drawn by it looked elegant and beautiful.

At the speed of this fan, there is no threat to Mu Chen at all, but through the purple eyes, you can see what energy circuits are inside the fan, and you can't help but be angry and alert.

The folding fan drew towards Mu Chen with a sharp blade. The purple light under the latter's feet flashed slightly and easily dodged. However, the moment the folding fan flew behind Mu Chen, the internal energy circuit suddenly flashed, and the rotation speed suddenly accelerated several times, moving towards the back of Mu Chen's head.

Hearing the harsh sound behind him, he subconsciously flashed and bowed his head. The sharp blade of the fan cut against his forehead. As he flew to the front of Mu Chen again, the purple light of his right fist flashed strongly and waved out with the power of terror, and the fan was smashed with a "pop".

Mu Chen's hair slowly fell to the ground with the breeze and glared at Qingyuan: "Is this the move of the spiritual master? It's so disappointing to me."

After saying that, he rushed to the other party with his feet in the void, and the fierce purple air wrapped around him. The figure came to Qingyuan in front of him in several breaths, and the arrogant rage hit the latter like raindrops.

In the face of such an attack, Qingyuan couldn't stand it at all. Mu Chen's speed was too fast. He was like a sandbag. His body was constantly hit, biting his teeth tightly, and suddenly shouted, "Get out!"

An arm mixed with disgusting sticky ** hit Mu Chen heavily. The terrible power made him lose his head and fall to the ground like a cannonball.

He struggled to get up from the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. This power was simply terrible. Mu Chen could not compete with it at all. He saw the increasing pain at the corners of Qingyuan's mouth in the sky. The whole body was undergoing great changes, and the skin on his body kept falling, replaced by disgusting green skin.

The dense particles kept floating on it, covering the disgusting sticky oily **, and the green skin covered the whole body in the blink of an eye. At this time, he had already faded away from human appearance, more like a green demon.

The corners of Qingyuan's eyes bulged slightly, and his dark green head turned to Mu Chen on the ground: "You forced me to this point. You are indeed the first person in the spiritual realm, but now, the battle can be declared over."

As soon as the voice fell, Qingyuan's figure disappeared in the air in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of Mu Chen and was punched out, who was shot dozens of meters away.

Looking at Mu Chen who fell to the ground, Qingyuan picked up the corners of his mouth: "Are you still alive? The vitality is really tenacious, but I think you will be more happy if you die.

Lying on the ground, every part of the body is very heavy, with bursts of dizziness coming from the head, vaguely hearing the approaching footsteps, and even feeling the approaching murderous intention.

"No, body, move quickly. If you get another blow, you will really die." Mu Chen desperately wanted to stand up, but his body had no reaction.

"Don't struggle, I'll free you now." Qingyuan had an evil smile on the corners of his mouth and kept stretching his body. He walked to Mu Chen and squatted down. The muscles of his right fist kept floating and protruding: "At the beginning, Ling Xing lost his life to save you, but in the end, you still want to be killed by me. Nothing can be changed. It's really stupid to die for your garbage."

With a heavy punch, Mu Chen closed her eyes and waited for the next moment of death.

Suddenly, the purple light was bright, and the eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, and the palms of the hand easily caught the heavy blow of Qingyuan. The latter widened his eyes and looked at Mu Chen with a purple halo all over his body: "It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible for the real world to do."

As Mu Chen stood up slowly, the purple light gradually disappeared. Qingyuan saw what Mu Chen looked like at this time. The corners of his eyes and hair turned dark purple, and light purple scales appeared on his arms, and purple fluff grew on his chest. Although only his nails were long, it looked extremely enchanting.

What's more terrible is the pupils. If the green eyes bulging now don't look like human beings, then Mu Chen's eyes don't seem to belong to the world at all.

Qingyuan subconsciously retreated a few steps. Anyway, this is just a ghost of the seventh-class real world. It can't be my opponent at all. Qingyuan's confidence in his strength is also natural. After the transformation, he is not afraid of even the master of the fourth-class spiritual realm, not to mention that the other party can't even step into the spiritual realm.

Qingyuan with green light, Mu Chen with purple light, and the two figures collided with each other quickly, completely against each other. There was no gorgeous magic and moves, but every attack between the two people carried terrible energy.

The participation energy generated by the fist collision is enough to shock the seven real masters, and even hurt the spiritual master. The ground under their feet kept making cracks, and the trees around them had already broken. Even with the strength of the lark, standing hundreds of meters away still felt stuffy in their chests.

At the beginning, both sides were still attacking and defending in an orderly manner, but time passed, and the two of them gave up defense and attacked crazily.

Blood is constantly sprayed around. Purple and green blood proves that these two are no longer complete human beings, and there is another powerful blood flowing in their bodies.

The whole mountain is shaking slightly. Although it is not obvious, the creatures living here can feel two terrible things fighting in the distance.

After a long close-range close combat, two fists of different colors suddenly collided. The ground under their feet sank half a meter for a moment, and the green and purple figures suddenly jumped back in both directions.

Although he feels that his strength is comparable, if you observe carefully, you will find that Mu Chen's eyes are full of excitement and terrible killing at this time, while Qingyuan is a little afraid.

Mu Chen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "It's really happy. You really didn't disappoint me, but this battle should be over." The laughter was full of arrogance.

"Don't joke, I have to admit your combat effectiveness, but I'm afraid it's a little difficult to kill me." Qingyuan stared solemnly at Mu Chen. In the battle just now, both sides have a very thorough understanding of the enemy, and their strength can be said to be comparable. It is not easy to really defeat or even kill the other party.

"You should have reached the limit, but I haven't done my best yet." Mu Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the light shot hit Qingyuan's face like a knife, and his face became more and more gloomy: "Remember the young man who stopped you a year ago. I will take his strength to kill you."

Qingyuan hasn't understood what's going on. Mu Chen's energy changes all over him made him sweat coldly.

The golden gas is constantly wrapped around Mu Chen's body, and the gold and purple are gradually entangled together. Although after a year, the two magic gases will not have any impact on the body, Mu Chen still dares not use domineering, but now the strange changes in his body enable him to control two demons at the same time. Fight.

The faint purple gas and golden gas are constantly glued, and the slight friction between the two magic gases still causes bursts of pain from the body, but this pain is completely negligible for Mu Chen.

"Moon Step, Shadow" Mu Chen shouted in a low voice, and purple and gold streamers flashed under his feet. The whole person arrived in front of Qingyuan in an instant, with a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth: "Ling Xing's revenge, I'm here to revenge now!"

He punched Qingyuan's body, and the latter saw his pupils staring like two round balls and roared, "Tian Toad Armor!"

Endless green mucus instantly flowed out of countless poisonous bubbles and solidified on the body, forming a green armor that only sticks to the body.

He punched the armor without even a trace of cracks, but Qingyuan was shaken back a few steps by the force from the armor, and his face was a little ugly. This was his last life-saving move, and this move used almost half of his true energy.

Mu Chen was not unhappy at all when he saw this armor: "In this case, I'll show you an interesting move." The two slowly flowing gases on his arm suddenly accelerated, and Mu Chen's face also wrinkled. Two powerful magic gases kept spinning on his arms, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Try my new move - Taikoo Magic Fist!"