Chapter 322 Mu Yan appears, what are the chances of winning?

Chi Xantian felt the power that continued to rise in his body. He felt that he could blow up a star with one punch!

Of course, this is just a strong self-confidence that a powerful force brings to the heart. If you really want to explode the stars, you are still far away.

Chi Xantian was already standing on the ring with a strong aura, with the word "invincible" written all over his face!

But his opponent, Mu Yan, has not appeared yet, and he doesn't know where he is!

Looking at the empty arena, someone began to whisper.

"Where is Mu Yan? Where is the first direct disciple? Why is there no one there?"

"You're not here, are you? Are you afraid of the Immortal Emperor's son? No?"

"It shouldn't be that in the genius battle held in Kunlun, as the first direct descendant, he was so frightened that he refused to show up. Wouldn't this bring shame to the entire Kunlun Holy Land?"

"Hahaha, maybe? You can make up a lie at will, for example, you are in seclusion and practicing hard, so you can't come forward! As long as you don't fight, you won't lose!"

"Wait a little longer, I think Mu Yan will not be absent!"

Many people started talking in whispers and began to talk loudly and unscrupulously. They all began to guess, was Mu Yan afraid to come forward because of fear?

Otherwise, where is he now?

Since Mu Yan has not appeared for a long time, more and more people are wondering, is he afraid?

The happiest people are undoubtedly the supporters of Chi Xantian. They firmly believe that the Emperor Xuntian is so awesome that he scares Mu Yan away from showing up!

"The Emperor Xuntian is invincible in the world! So what if he is the direct descendant of Kunlun? Are you afraid to go on stage now?"

"They say that Kunlun's direct disciple is very powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. Isn't it because he is worried that the loss will be too ugly, so he dare not go on stage?"

"Hahaha, we, the Emperor Xuntian, are still very powerful. Before we even take action, our opponents are already frightened!"

The supporters of Chi Xuntian were extremely happy, shouting everywhere, for fear that others would not know how powerful Chi Xuntian was.

On the other hand, Kunlun's disciples were very calm, with confident smiles on their faces, and were not worried about Mu Yan's absence at all.

Just when everyone started to get impatient, a golden flame fell from the sky!

"Boom!"

This flame hit the ground of the arena heavily, causing the arena to tremble slightly.

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and they all focused on this golden flame. After the flames dissipated, what was revealed was a huge black ruler stuck diagonally on the ring.

The huge ruler is as exaggerated as a door panel!

"This is......"

Just when everyone was in shock, a slender figure also descended from the sky and landed next to the huge black ruler.

Exhaling a breath, Mu Yan glanced at the audience and laughed easily: "Huh...it seems I'm not late yet!"

His appearance made everyone excited.

Although many people are not optimistic about him, after all, he is the direct descendant of Kunlun, and his identity and status are there, which is still very exciting.

"He showed up, and the senior brother is indeed back!"

Kunlun's disciples all showed knowing smiles. Although everyone said that Mu Yan escaped before the battle, only they knew that it was because Senior Brother Mu Yan and the others were still training!

"Are you my opponent?" Mu Yan casually picked up the huge black ruler stuck on the ground, put it on his shoulder, and then looked at Chi Xantian easily.

Two red rays of light burst out from Chi Xantian's eyes, staring directly at Mu Yan.

He could feel that the aura of the person in front of him was very unusual, much more powerful than those Holy Sons, and he was qualified to compare with himself!

"Kunlun's first direct descendant? It seems to be okay. You'd better not disappoint me!"

Chi Xantian showed a satisfied smile. For him, only those sons of the Immortal Emperor were qualified to compete with him.

He will not take the remaining saint sons and saints seriously.

Obviously, Mu Yan's appearance aroused a lot of interest in him.

Saying that, Chi Xantian couldn't wait to burst out his aura!

"Boom!"

A roar erupted from his body, and red flames enveloped his body, making him look like a ball of fire falling from the sky!

The terrifying power fluctuation spreads out!

The entire arena trembled because of this!

Such powerful strength has already surpassed many saints and saints. This is the ceiling for contemporary super geniuses.

"What a strong aura! How high is this realm?"

"I suspect that his true strength has reached the sixth level of the Void Refining Stage, right?"

"What? You mean, he hasn't tried his best yet?"

"Perhaps Mu Yan can force out all his strength? I'm looking forward to this battle!"

Although they had seen Chi Xantian in the ring several times, everyone felt that he had not tried his best and must have had reservations.

Now facing Mu Yan, the momentum he showed was obviously much stronger than when he fought against the Holy Son of Red Heart!

In the audience in the distance, the person with the most solemn face was undoubtedly the Holy Son of Heart.

He lost to Chi Xantian twice in a row, and he knew Chi Xantian's strength best!

When facing Chi Xantian, he felt that the opponent definitely did not use his full strength. He could feel that the opponent still had some remaining strength.

"What do you think is Mu Yan's chance of winning this battle?"

A voice sounded next to Holy Son of Heart, and it was Holy Son Ziwei.

Holy Son Ziwei and Holy Son Chixin both lost to the Son of the Immortal Emperor, so they knew very well the strong sense of oppression when facing the Son of the Immortal Emperor.

Perhaps, Mu Yan is more powerful than the two of them.

But it won’t be too powerful!

Against the son of the Immortal Emperor, the chances of winning should be slim!

After seeing Holy Son Ziwei, the pain in Saint Son Chi's heart eased slightly. Everyone had lost to the son of the Immortal Emperor, so they felt sorry for each other.

Holy Son Ziwei recalled the battle between himself and Lei Wuji. He looked solemn and pondered for a moment before saying: "The odds of winning are between 40 and 60! Chi Xantian is 60% and he is 40%!"

After hearing his words, Holy Son of Heart also expressed his approval, and he also guessed the same.

"With four or six, this is already a very high chance of winning. I think he should last longer than us."

The Holy Son of Heart also said.

On the ring, the crimson light in Chi Xantian's eyes became even hotter, and the flames condensed into a huge sun!

The hundred-foot-high sun emits desperate energy fluctuations. Under the control of Chi Xantian, the hundred-foot-high scorching sun hits his head, and is bound to kill Mu Yan with one blow!

On the other side of the ring, Mu Yan looked at the scorching sun hitting his head with a relaxed expression, still showing no intention of avoiding it.

He even had time to comment: "This move is not bad, it's a bit interesting. The Son of the Immortal Emperor really has something to offer."