The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

“You’re not going to make the first move?”

When Mu Yifeng saw Su Jingzhen standing calmly without making a move, his eyes showed a hint of confusion.

Based on his extensive martial arts experience, he believed that since Su Jingzhen was fighting someone of a higher realm, the only way to gain an advantage was to strike first with a continuous attack.

Su Jingzhen smiled, “Don’t be in a hurry, I’m coming. “

Hearing this reply, Mu Yifeng’s lips curled into another smile, “I hope you’ll do your best.I want to see what kind of strength Qiu Yaoyao’s chosen one has.

Otherwise, you won’t stand a chance once I counterattack.”

As he spoke, his aura surged again, pushing his Divine Intent eight stage energy to its peak.

However, he still retained his pride.

Since he had already made such bold claims, he refrained from attacking Su Jingzhen first and patiently waited for Su Jingzhen to make the move.

In the next instant, Su Jingzhen’s standing figure disappeared in front of Mu Yifeng’s eyes.

“Afterimage!”

Seeing this, his expression suddenly turned horrified.

Despite his higher cultivation, he hadn’t been able to catch Su Jingzhen when he moved.

Without hesitation, he hastily constructed a protective barrier around himself, a 360-degree shield of Divine Intent eight stage energy.

This was the best he could do in such a hurry.

As soon as his energy shield rose, Su Jingzhen appeared on his left, holding the black brick.

The blood energy from his Nine Human Secret Repositories surged into his right Labor Palace acupoint. Then, this immense energy was unleashed in the form of the Great Desolate Creation Palm.

Actually, Su Jingzhen’s energy was already in motion from the moment he stepped onto the stage.

Facing Mu Yifeng, it was a prepared attack against an unprepared opponent.

Even though Mu Yifeng’s realm was several small realms higher than Su Jingzhen’s, the hastily formed energy shield could hardly withstand his full power attack.

“Boom!”

At that moment, Mu Yifeng’s energy shield shattered.

After breaking through the shield, the powerful energy blast continued to hit Mu Yifeng.

His face showed another wave of shock, but he remained calm.

As an eight stage cultivator of Divine Intent Realm, he had already started to circulate his energy when Su Jingzhen disappeared.

At this moment, with his shield shattered, he quickly formed a hand seal and prepared to counterattack.

“Great Sorrow Palm!”

In the next moment, as Su Jingzhen’s Great Desolate Creation Palm approached, Mu Yifeng suddenly struck out with a palm.

This was the most powerful close combat technique for a qi cultivator.

Even though he was now in close combat with Su Jingzhen, he didn’t think that his higher realm would necessarily lose in close combat.

He was full of confidence in this palm, thinking that with such a huge realm gap, this strike might even decide the outcome.

The two powers collided almost instantly, and Mu Yifeng’s eyes widened in horror.

From Su Jingzhen’s attack, he sensed a huge sacred aura that filled him with fear.

It was the world pressure of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss that Su Jingzhen had injected into the Great Desolate Creation Palm.

Apart from his own dragon aura, Su Jingzhen had used everything he had to show respect to Mu Yifeng.

Although it might not have been a complete annihilation, it should not have been difficult to defeat Mu Yifeng.

“How is this possible?”

Mu Yifeng’s mind was filled with this question.

In the next instant, his body was involuntarily sent flying.

The energy of the Great Desolate Creation Palm surged into his body, wreaking havoc on his meridians.

Unable to hold back, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered across the sky.

He crashed heavily at the edge of the stage.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned and could not believe what they were seeing.

In their eyes, this was just the first exchange, the first strike.

Mu Yifeng, a Divine Intent cultivator several small realms higher, had been effortlessly defeated.

It seemed almost surreal.

But this surreal scene had actually unfolded.

Even Mu Yifeng, who was lying on the edge of the stage, stared blankly at the sky, his eyes filled with confusion.

He had been defeated by a body cultivator who had just broken into the True Embryo first stage. This challenged not only his worldview, but also his Dao heart. ŖΑꞐọ₿Ës̩

However, for Su Jingzhen, this was just a warm-up exercise.

After delivering the Great Desolate Creation Palm and defeating Mu Yifeng, Su Jingzhen didn’t even look at him.

He took a step forward and arrived at another stage.

When he was at the Fleshly Embryo stage, he could already defeat Divine Intent Realm cultivators.

Now that he had reached the True Embryo Stage, which was comparable to the Divine Intent Realm, defeating a Divine Intent eight stage cultivator was indeed nothing to brag about.

After all, he was now cultivating Creation Heaven Scripture, which was not limited by the current environment.

Using Xue Qianlong’s ultimate technique, the Great Desolate Creation Palm, against an opponent like Mu Yifeng who was already in an overconfident state, if he couldn’t achieve such results, he might as well have asked Bai Suzhen to intervene from the beginning.

“This guy, his combat power is so strong, right?

Did I see that correctly? It was just one blow, and that was Mu Yifeng, an eigth stage Divine Intent cultivator.

Even among the many Divine Intent Realm cultivators in the Mu Family, he is considered to be outstanding.

And he was defeated just like that?”

“No wonder Qiu Yaoyao chose him. He really has some skills.”

“Wow, today’s show is getting more and more exciting. It seems quite difficult for the Heavenly Dragon Race to lose face.”

“…”

In the central square, countless eyes were focused on Su Jingzhen, filled with enthusiasm.

To be able to fight and win against higher level opponents was something that everyone passionately wanted.

Although Mu Yifeng was a bit overconfident, no one knew if Su Jingzhen had used all of his power. The crowd was becoming more and more eager to see Su Jingzhen’s next battle.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

At this moment, more than thirty stage in this round were still empty, all waiting for Su Jingzhen.

Everyone was curious to see if Su Jingzhen could defeat them one by one.