In the square, Mu Qingkuang and Chen Yi were fighting passionately.

Mu Qingkuang met an opponent as strong as Chen Yi for the first time, so he didn't plan to end it immediately. On the contrary, he wanted to compete with him.

The onlookers all around stared straight-eyed, their eyes following the two figures in mid-air, especially the colorful bubbles of fighting spirit that surprised them all.

In the sky above the holy church in the distance, only five figures were seen floating in the air. The figures seemed to be there or not, in an illusory state.

"Interesting, that girl I thought she was not simple the last time I saw her." Long Zhengbo supported his beard and said with a faint smile. She had only entered the Gaoqi Hall a month ago. It seems that she had already entered the Douqi Temple when she came.

It's Dou Sheng, and her colorful bubbles of fighting spirit are really a good talisman, but he doesn't find it strange, bubble fighting spirit is just one kind of fighting spirit.

It's like fighting spirit can not only release gas to hurt people, but also turn into swords and take on various shapes...

"Well, she is very talented and has great potential." Lei Hang couldn't help but said something. Only people like her who reached Dou Sheng at such a young age, except for the founder of Dou Qi Temple, Grandmaster, who reached Dou Sheng at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

He has reached the realm of gods, but he has never seen this talented fighter with his own eyes. Now Mu Qingkuang is really in front of them, and he can completely compare with their ancestor.

If she can practice with concentration, she will definitely be able to reach the realm of fighting god in the future.

The five of them are now sixty or seventy years old, but they are still in the realm of Dou Emperor and have never been able to reach Dou God. Looking at Mu Qingkuang now, it really feels like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

"It seems that it can be cultivated well. I wonder if it can become a new generation of fighting gods. The ancestor has disappeared long ago. Our Dou Qi Temple also needs the protection of fighting gods." Another old man said solemnly.

Fighting God, as the name suggests, can live forever and rise to a new realm. Although it has not reached the realm of a true god, it has surpassed the human race. This is the pinnacle of the strong among fighters.

God is an existence that everyone respects and worships, but is there really a God in this world?

Gods are just legends. No one has ever seen what a real god looks like. Even so, it does not stop everyone from wanting to become a fighting god.

There is a God of Fighting in Dou Qi, and a God of Summoning among Summoners. This is the pinnacle that all those who want to become strong want to reach.

Mu Qingkuang's body movements were flowing smoothly as she faced off against Chen Yi. She was hiding, defending or attacking, testing all her own fighting skills on Chen Yi. In this way, Chen Yi became Mu Qingkuang's test subject.

By the end, Chen Yi was out of breath from being teased, his face was red, and his eyes were full of anger. After fighting for so long, he still couldn't win against a little girl. It was so embarrassing.

Mu Qingkuang saw the right moment and dodged behind Chen Yi like a cunning rabbit. An iron sand fist hit him hard on the heart behind his back. Chen Yi couldn't dodge in time. He grunted and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and turned toward him.

Landing underground.

People who used to be in Gao Qitang were stunned. Chen Yi actually lost!

"Qingkuang, that's great!" Dieying clapped her hands and shouted.

Jun Xiaoqing's eyes were full of surprises. She didn't expect that Mu Qingkuang could defeat Chen Yi. It seemed that she had reached the realm of fighting saint, especially her superb fighting skills, which made her envious.

Mu Qing Kuang flew to the ground, there was no arrogant or proud expression on her face, only the wind was light and the clouds were calm.
Chapter completed!