Chapter 107: The Mysterious Copper Body Technique Displays Its Might

  "The game is just beginning!" Murong Feng said calmly as he looked at Zheng Jian.

  Zheng Jian also put away his earlier surprise, nodded and smiled: "It's interesting, you really made me look at you in a new light."

  "I will defeat you!" Mu Feng said seriously.

  "Arrogant!" Zheng Jian let out a soft hum, but merely parried his own move, allowing Mu Feng to be so arrogant.

  But Zheng Jian discovered that a shocking aura burst out from Mu Feng's body, and countless bronze cold lights emerged from under his skin, enveloping Mu Feng in a layer of cyan light. Amidst the cyan light was a faint silver glow, exuding an awe-inspiring power that made one's heart tremble.

  Mystic Copper Body Technique, Ninth Layer!

  Under Zheng Jian's blow, the Xuanling Copper Body Technique that had been stuck at the eighth level finally broke through to the ninth level, reaching the realm of great completion.

  Mo Feng felt the immense power surging within his body, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Just now, he had relied on the powerful physique forged by the Xuanling Copper Body Technique to completely withstand Zheng Jian's attack. If not for the breakthrough of the Xuanling Copper Body Technique, he would have been severely injured just now.

  Although the 8th and 9th layers of the Xuanling Copper Body Technique differ by only one layer, the gap between them is not ordinary. Reaching the 9th layer means that the Xuanling Copper Body Technique has been cultivated to its greatest completion, and the cultivator's physical body will undergo a qualitative change.

  Zheng Jian also saw it, almost furious, he felt that he was simply a catalyst, catalyzing Mu Feng's rapid growth.

  The Mo family members on the main table, including Mu Yun Tang, all let out a sigh of relief. They felt that things weren't as bad as they thought, and Mu Feng had once again brought them a surprise.

  But Zheng Nan of Mingyuetang's face turned solemn, he also felt that something was a bit off.

  "No matter what you do today, you're not going to beat me."

  Zheng Jian's face was ferocious, and he suddenly pressed forward, his sharp palm shadow covering Mu Feng's entire body.

  Seeing Zheng Jian's fierce momentum, Mu Feng surprisingly didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, instead taking a step forward. The Flame Sun Overlord burst out of his body and heavily struck towards Zheng Jian.

  "Boom!"

  Fists and palms intersected, a violent surge of mysterious energy fluctuation suddenly burst forth like a storm, the entire competition stage shook with a loud crash, the entire surface thoroughly shattered, stones flying everywhere, under the impact of this mysterious energy fluctuation, it was shaken into powder.

  The two of them were shocked, Mu Feng retreated several steps back before regaining his footing, but what was shocking was that Zheng Jian also retreated several steps back, and the two of them had actually ended in a draw!

  "How is this possible?" Zheng Jian's heart was shocked and terrified, from Mu Feng's fist he could feel a kind of extremely terrifying power, and this power was not present in their previous exchange.

  "Is the Xuanling Copper Body Technique that powerful?" Zheng Jian couldn't imagine, it's only a lower-grade body-refining martial art of the Xuan stage, can it make up for the gap between the Huaqi realm and the Zaosheng realm?

  "Haha!"

  Mufeng also looked at his fist with some incredulity, and suddenly burst out laughing. He could feel the powerful strength brought by the Xuanling Copper Body Technique. The Xuanling Copper Body Technique had reached the ninth level, as if it had transformed Mufeng's body completely.

  This is absolutely not just a low-grade martial art of the Mystic Realm!

  Mo Feng was extremely certain in his heart that if it were a lower-grade Xuan Stage martial art, it would definitely not have such power.

  Although temporarily at a disadvantage, Mu Feng no longer had the same apprehension as before, because the power granted to him by the Xuanling Copper Body Technique also posed a threat to Zheng Jian's Shaping Realm.

  "Good!" Mu Yundang saw this scene, clenched his fists and couldn't help but shout. Although he had a past grievance with Mu Chengzhi, at the moment when the clan's interests were at stake, he was also excited and momentarily lost control.

  Zheng Jian's face was gloomy, and he coldly stared at Mu Feng. Wave after wave of dark energy fluctuations, like huge waves, slowly surged out from his body.

  "Mu Feng, don't be too pleased with yourself just yet. I'll make you look good." Zheng Jian said coldly, his tone filled with murderous intent.

  Mufeng repeatedly challenged his patience, and he had already harbored murderous intentions towards Mufeng. In the trial, fists and feet clashed, and accidental killings occurred, which was also quite normal. It's likely that the Mufeng clan couldn't do anything about it either.

  Mo Feng also sensed the killing intent emanating from Zheng Jian's body, his face showed no signs of retreat or fear, but instead a hint of frenzied battle intent surged up in his heart.

  Zheng Jian was secretly shocked, and his heart also flashed a hint of unease. This unease was something he had never experienced before, but now, a mid-term Nascent Soul cultivator, actually gave him this feeling.

  He still seems to be underestimating him!

  "I've said it before, I will defeat you." Murong repeated, his face set in determination.

  "I'll tell you with facts that the Form Boundary is much stronger than you imagine." Zheng Jian said coldly.

  Yesterday, he broke through to the realm of creation, and Zheng Jian's understanding of martial arts also deepened. He could feel that breaking through to the realm of creation was just a moment away, and whether it was the majesty of Xuanli, the mastery of martial arts, or the use of them, they all needed to be greatly enhanced. Half-step creation was still not enough to reach creation.

  This is also why in the Luoxia Mountains, it took the combined strength of the five Mu Feng to barely repel a Huagang Leopard that had just advanced to the third stage. If they wanted to kill it, it would be simply impossible.

  Mufeng certainly knew that wanting to defeat Zheng Jian was extremely difficult, but in his heart, a boundless confidence surged up.

  Zheng Jian stared intently at Mu Feng, an overwhelmingly powerful Xuanli fluctuation spreading out in all directions like a storm, causing the entire arena to fall into a state of frenzy. Clearly, Zheng Jian had already used his full strength, and now he only had one thought: regardless of the consequences, defeat Mu Feng.

  Everyone was also staring intently at the dueling platform, their eyes not blinking, as if afraid of missing something. The two had been fighting until now and had already entered a white-hot stage. That young man named Mu Feng had given everyone wave after wave of shock, reversing the situation several times in critical moments, and for now, at least on the surface, he had not shown any signs of defeat.

  Mo Feng's hands slowly clenched into fists, and the Flame Yang energy had gathered on both of his fists. A shocking power surged through his arms, a power that was enough to shatter the giant boulder that Da Ling Yao Hou had encountered.

  Everyone held their breath, they all knew that the next exchange would be the most intense and exciting.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  Mo Feng suddenly took a step forward, his body bursting forth like lightning, arriving beside Zheng Jian in an instant. His fists shot out, with a cold, bronze light flowing from the surface of his fists. As he swung his fists, the air around them was instantly compressed and exploded by the force of his punches.

  "Huh?"

  Everyone did not expect that the first to attack was actually Mu Feng. They all thought that with Mu Feng's current situation, he must be desperate to defend himself and then counterattack. Therefore, when they saw Mu Feng taking the initiative to attack, some people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

  Zheng Jian saw Mu Feng take the initiative to attack, and let out a cold hum. His palm suddenly shot out, with a loud whooshing sound that revealed the great power and extreme ferocity of this palm strike!

  "Boom!"

  Zheng Jian's palm heavily slapped onto Mu Feng's double fists, producing a dull thud.

  The enormous power transmitted from Zheng Jian's palm caused Mu Feng's face to change color. He hadn't expected that Zheng Jian's physical strength was also so formidable.

  Fists and palms clashed, the two men frantically competing in physical strength and internal mysterious power. Wave after wave of energy fluctuations shook the already collapsed arena into a mess, even some nearby ground cracked with fine fissures.