Sure enough, as everyone expected.
The next moment, Mu Yu's body was torn into pieces by Morog on the spot.
"Hahaha... It's really too weak..."
Morog laughed wildly, but then he thought of something and his laughter stopped abruptly, "No, why don't you see the blood I like?"
"Senior Brother Mo, are you dazzled? I'm here." Mu Yu's faint voice came from behind Morog.
Morog was startled and turned around quickly to see Mu Yu standing intact.
"You... how is that possible?"
Moroge looked frightened, and just then he remembered that his move just now felt like it hit the air.
Mu Yu naturally used spatial mirroring.
Morog roared, his momentum becoming even more terrifying.
Then he used the "Kong Ming Fist" move to hit Mu Yu.
The attack range of this move is extremely large, covering almost half of the competition stage.
He showed a cruel smile, not believing that Mu Yu could escape this time.
Mu Yu's lips curled up.
Whoosh.
The figure of 'Zhao Wuqi' appeared in front of Morog.
When Morog saw Zhao Wuqi actually appearing in front of him, he panicked and quickly stopped.
But because the punch was too powerful.
He was forced to take it back, but he suffered serious internal injuries.
"puff!"
Morog's blood spurted out and sprinkled on the ground.
All the disciples who were watching were shocked. They all looked at Zhao Wuqi in the audience and found that he was still standing where he was.
And his eyes were also horrified.
Why is there an extra person on the stage for no reason
What's even more frightening is that whatever action you take, 'he' will follow suit.
It's as if he is himself in the mirror.
Shangguan Yi'er pursed her lips and smiled. Mu Yu's weird methods also amused her.
This Junior Brother Mu is really too naughty.
Seeing Morog's miserable face, blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Mu Yu smiled calmly and said, "Brother Mo, now that you have finally seen blood, are you feeling a little excited?"
"Asshole, I will tear you apart!"
Morog was so angry that his whole body was shaking, his eyes were red, and after a loud roar, he erupted with a beast-like aura.
"Morog has gone crazy!"
"Once Morog becomes mad, his strength will be as strong as the Lingtai realm. It has been a long time since a disciple of the same realm has forced him out of his mad state."
"In the mad state, his momentum surges several times, he loses his mind, and he feels no pain all over his body. He is a fighting machine."
The disciples in the audience were talking a lot, with frightened expressions on their faces.
Even several disciples in the Lingtai realm had fear in their eyes when they saw Morog's current appearance.
In Morog's current state, can Mu Yu still be able to stop him
Shangguan Yi'er's beautiful eyes also flashed with worry, but thinking of Mu Yu's superb body skills, Shangguan also calmed down.
Mu Yu didn't panic at all. No matter how ferocious he was, he was just a wild beast that had lost its mind.
Mu Yu performed a great move and his body kept flashing across the stage.
Time and time again, he escaped from Morogg's violent attacks.
The competition platform has been smashed into a mess by Morog.
At this time, on the top of Wuliang Mountain.
Two immortal old men were sitting opposite each other, playing a game of chess.
The old man in black robe finished playing a chess piece, then looked at the old man in white robe and said calmly: "Which one of them do you think can win?"
The old man in white robe lightly twirled his beard and said with a calm smile: "Their duel is actually like our current chess game. At this time, the fight has reached a critical moment."