Chapter 99: Mu Han Yu Wins?

  Although on the surface, the two were evenly matched and seemed to be in a stalemate, Mu Yundong and others had noticed that in their previous exchange, Mu HanYu had actually gained the upper hand. The problem was that Zheng Jian seemed to still have some strength left, while Mu HanYu had already exhausted all his energy.

  "Fool! At this time, you're still being lenient and holding back. Zheng Nan gazed at Zheng Jian on the stage, silently scolding him in his heart."

  Although Zheng Jian was exceptionally talented and had achieved a surprising height at a young age, Zheng Nan was also well aware of his weaknesses. His infatuation with women was his greatest weakness, and Zheng Nan worried that he would fall head over heels for them.

  That blow was originally enough to knock Mu Han Yu off the stage, but Zheng Jian was worried about hurting Mu Han Yu and only used 90% of his strength in the end.

  "Jade sister, I underestimated you." Zheng Jianping calmed down the turmoil in his chest, and the restraint he had shown earlier also made him feel a bit uncomfortable.

  However, the situation of Mu Han Yu opposite him was not much better. The previous blow had exhausted all his strength to block it, and now the Xuan force in his body was already on the verge of exhaustion.

  Mu Han Yu didn't respond, her willow eyebrows slightly furrowed, the technique continued to run without stopping, hoping to quickly recover the Xuan Li in her body.

  "Jade sister, you're no match for me. It seems the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger." Zheng Jian smiled warmly, but this smile was detestable in Mu Han Yu's eyes.

  Mo Han's eyes turned increasingly cold, the Ice Xuan force in his body condensed without reserve on his palms, a pair of jade-like palms suddenly became transparent, waves of icy air visible to the naked eye rose from his palms, a heart-pounding fluctuation emanated from his palms.

  "What's this move? It looks really cool!"

  "This should be Mu Han Yu's last trump card..."

  ……

  Everyone on the stage was intimidated by Mu Han Yu's aura.

  "This little girl has actually grasped this move." Murong Yundang silently exclaimed in his heart.

  That surging powerful fluctuation finally made Zheng Jian's face gradually solemn, this move, even he, must use all his strength to defend against it.

  "We can't let her continue like this." Zheng Jian was also decisive, his palms dancing in the air, a fierce gust of wind carrying a whistling sound, striking Mu Han Yu who was gathering her mystical energy.

  This time, he finally didn't hold back, because he knew that if he continued to show mercy, the one who would end up being defeated was himself.

  Gazing at Zheng Jian who was charging over, Mu Han Yu's beautiful eyes widened, her hair fluttering in the wind like a celestial being descending to the mortal world. The icy beauty of that moment left everyone present breathless.

  The Heaven and Earth Xuanli on the trial platform suddenly surged at this moment, a strong Xuanli wave like an icy cold wind, suddenly swept out from Mu Han Yu's body, that kind of heart-pounding wave immediately caused countless people to change color.

  "Frost Arts, Ice God Descends Upon the World!"

  This move is known to only a handful of people in the Mu clan, and it's the final form of the Frostbite Technique. Its power is terrifying, making it hard to imagine, but Mu Hanshuo's cultivation is limited, so he can't fully unleash its might.

  Although its power is astonishing, the difficulty of cultivation is also extremely high, requiring cultivators to have extremely high innate talent. Over the years, the number of people in the clan who have grasped this technique does not exceed five.

  In the grand square, whispers suddenly spread. Many shocked gazes turned to Mu Han Yu, clearly not expecting that she could trigger such an astonishing attack.

  As this move was made, Mu Han Yu's entire pretty face turned deathly pale, and the cold air became even more pronounced.

  Zheng Jian mobilized the Xuanli in his body to its extreme, and his figure flashed before Mu Han Yu's eyes. His palms carried a fierce fluctuation, heavily chopping towards the latter.

  Staring at the rapidly enlarging palms in her pupils, Mu Han Yu's eyes became increasingly bright, her gaze turning extremely icy. A virtual shadow of ice emerged from behind her figure.

  Mu Han Yu pointed at Zheng Jian with a sudden finger, and the icy figure actually raised his hand to slap Zheng Jian in front of him.

  "Boom!"

  The entire stage began to shake like an earthquake, and the original cracks expanded rapidly, spreading across the entire surface like a spider web.

  A deafening crash, making the onlookers feel as if their ears were about to be shattered. The terrible energy ripples, like a storm, swept out from the point of impact in all directions, sending shards of stone flying everywhere, some even shooting onto the surrounding stone pedestals, knocking some poor souls senseless.

  The violent fluctuations of the mysterious energy wave swept over, causing everyone present to take a deep breath. Two young juniors who had not yet reached the realm of creation were actually able to create such an atmosphere.

  Some of the strong men in the initial stage of creation were extremely shocked in their hearts, and they asked themselves if they could reach this level even if they tried.

  "Who won?"

  "I don't know, it seems like we ended up even..."

  "They're so young, yet their abilities are already this strong!"

  ……

  People on the stone seats whispered about the battle situation on the trial platform.

  Under the impact of this mysterious force, a figure was also knocked out, with both legs deeply inserted into the trial platform, and after rubbing out a deep groove over one foot deep and more than ten feet long on the ground, he finally stabilized in embarrassment.

  "Hmph!"

  A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, countless gazes cast towards that figure, all of whom inhaled a cold breath.

  That figure was Zheng Jian!

  The entire large square fell into silence!

  "Did I win?" Mu Han Qing murmured.

  "Not yet!" Mu Feng's face was solemn as he gazed at the dueling platform, shaking his head.

  On the other side of the trial platform, Mu Han's body was also surging with intense energy and blood. The previous blow had exhausted all her spiritual power, and at this moment, she had reached a state where her internal energy was depleted to the point of exhaustion.

  After all, with her strength, it was extremely difficult for her to launch the "Ice God's Descent" move.

  Her icy gaze fell upon that disheveled figure, and Mu Han Yu's heart, as calm as a frozen lake, was also turbulent. Could she still not defeat him like this?

  Zheng Jian's legs sank deeply into the trial platform, his sleeves were completely shattered, his head was buried deep, his hair disheveled, and there were drops of fresh blood at the corner of his mouth, continuously dripping onto the platform, shocking to behold.

  "Hehe...... Hehe......"

  Intermittent laughter came out of Zheng Jian's mouth, gloomy and terrifying, making people who heard it feel a chill down their spine.

  Mo Yundao and Zheng Nan on the main table were also nervously watching the two people on stage.

  The two men's collision was so intense that even they couldn't easily tell who won and who lost.

  All eyes were focused on Zheng Jian, and everyone could see that Mu Han Yu no longer had the strength to fight back. At this point, even a Body Refining Realm martial artist would be able to defeat her.

  If Zheng Jian could withstand the previous blow, he would have won this match. However, no one knew if Zheng Jian had withstood Mu Han Yu's earth-shattering blow or not.