Everyone's eyes were staring at Xuanyuan Muyu and Chen Liuhe, and they were looking forward to their confrontation!

However, in everyone's hearts, there should be no big suspense in this battle.

Although Chen Liuhe was very strong, he was so strong that Yao Sang and others felt a deep fear.

But no matter how strong he is, he is still at the level of the perfect demonization realm. How could he be the opponent of the powerful man in the half-step palace?

In the field, Xuanyuan Muyu held a sword in one hand and slowly walked towards Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe stood there, holding the blood-dyeed Wu Yue in one hand, staring at Xuanyuan Muyu with sharp eyes.

His chest was slightly ups and downs, trying his best to adjust his breath and his combat state!

Chen Liuhe knew very well that this battle would definitely be a fierce battle, a bitter battle, a tragic battle, and a dangerous battle.

Chen Liuhe has no confidence or confidence in whether he can beat Xuanyuan Muyu.

Because he had never faced such a powerful opponent, he had never fought with the powerful man in the Half Step Palace.

But he still knew the terror of the half-step powerful man in the palace.

Before Xuanyuan Muyu could get closer, Chen Liuhe could already feel an extremely terrifying and powerful pressure coming.

This pressure made Chen Liuhe's heart sink a little hard, his breathing stagnated, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Finally, Xuanyuan Muyu approached and he stood less than five meters in front of Chen Liuhe.

Xuanyuan Muyu's eyes were like pillars, staring at Chen Liuhe quietly. He did not make any moves, but bursts of dazzling and powerful light emitted from him.

The thickness and strength of the powerful light were far greater than that of Yao Sang and others.

If the internal strength of Yaosang and others can only be compared to streams, then the internal strength of Xuanyuan Muyu's transformation gives people the feeling of being like a river on his face, very fierce and majestic.

It was also at this moment that Chen Liuhe felt in vain that an invisible aura spread across this area, covering him.

This aura brought a feeling of panic to Chen Liuhe, which made him almost breathless. His heart was dull, as if he was pressed by a huge rock, making his body become heavier invisibly.

"Chen Liuhe, you know nothing about the realm of the Half Step Palace." Xuanyuan Muyu said in a steady voice, his eyes full of contempt, as if he didn't regard Chen Liuhe as an opponent at all.

No matter what he thought deep down, at least, he looked like this on the surface.

Chen Liuhe's mind was tense and his face was calm to a terrible level, like a pool of stagnant water.

Before the war started, Chen Liuhe could already feel the severity of the situation. The momentum emitted by Xuanyuan Muyu alone was enough to intimidate.

"I have heard that as long as you break through the Demon Realm and reach the Palace Realm, you can have a kind of aura. Now it seems that the rumors are true." Chen Liuhe said in a low voice.

"Don't you want to see me take action? Well, your time is over, I should send you on the way." Xuanyuan Muyu's voice slowly came out. He slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Chen Liuhe, with a rainbow of momentum.

Chen Liuhe didn't say anything, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he looked at Xuanyuan Muyu with all his attention, waiting for the war to come at any time.

Xuanyuan Muyu waved the long sword in his hand and slashed down in the air across a distance of five meters.

The air "buzzed" made a roaring sound, and the space seemed to be twisting.

A sharp sword energy condensed out of thin air, and followed the slashed sword energy, a sharp sword energy rushed towards Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe raised his eyebrows and quickly dodged by. The sword energy fell into the air and slashed towards Changye, as if he had torn a crack in the darkness.

The long sword in Xuanyuan Muyu's hand continued to swing.

"Buzz buzz buzz~" Sword energy gusts like a tide, constantly attacking, slashing towards Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe's body was like a ghost and wandering in the dark night, trying his best to avoid these sword energy attacks.

"Boom boom boom boom boom~~~" A series of loud noises exploded in this area, and the night sky seemed to be moved, as if it was trembling.

The sword energy fell to the ground, the ground cracked, the rocks exploded, and there were cracks.

That power is really too strong. If it is cut on a person, it will undoubtedly cut the person in half.

Chen Liuhe avoided more than ten sword energy in one breath. He felt ruthless, stomped his feet, and rushed towards Xuanyuan Muyu like a cannonball.

Xuanyuan Muyu's energy is too terrifying. It won't work if he continues to fight according to this trend. It's too dangerous.

And Chen Liuhe's advantage lies in his melee battle, so he must get close to Xuanyuan Muyu to find an opportunity!

Seeing that Chen Liuhe did not retreat but advanced, Xuanyuan Muyu's mouth curled up a cold curve. He waved a few sword energy again, symbolically causing some trouble to Chen Liuhe.

However, these sword energy could not bring a substantial fatal threat to Chen Liuhe, nor did they stop Chen Liuhe's pace.

Soon, Chen Liuhe rushed to Xuanyuan Muyu. He gritted his teeth and punched Xuanyuan Muyu.

Xuanyuan Muyu snorted coldly, and a sword flower appeared in the long sword in his hand. The sword flower bloomed in the dark night, strangled towards Chen Liuhe with a sharp momentum.

Chen Liuhe punched the sword flower with one punch, and there was no big noise, but the sword flower was successfully bombarded by Chen Liuhe, but there were a few tiny scars on Chen Liuhe's hand, and blood flowed out.

Xuanyuan Muyu was extremely fast. He gently raised the long sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Chen Liuhe's throat. This was a killer move.

Chen Liuhe's face was shocked, and his feet moved two points down, his head suddenly tilted, and the tip of the sword stroked against his neck.

At the same time, Chen Liuhe made a sound and his fist hit Xuanyuan Muyu's wrist holding the sword hand.

Xuanyuan Muyu raised his eyebrows slightly, without any rushing, and without seeing any big moves, he easily avoided Chen Liuhe's punch.

Following closely behind, Chen Liuhe only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then a pain in his abdomen.

Under this situation, Chen Liuhe had a long blood mark on his abdomen, and he was actually injured by the long sword in Xuanyuan Muyu's hand.

This shocked Chen Liuhe and couldn't help but fall back two steps. Was he injured so quickly?

He didn't even see clearly how Xuanyuan Muyu stepped on his abdomen.

That speed... is simply too fast.

Chen Liuhe's heart was shocked. Is this the strength that a half-step palace-level strongman should have?
Chapter completed!