Chapter 147 (1/2)

For this familiar action and expression, Muyang is so familiar that he shakes his head gently.

At this time, there was no sound around. After Messiah and Muyang stood on the new challenge arena, all the people in the venue held their breath, and the huge venue was quiet.

Muyang stood there casually, his body was awe inspiring, elegant and graceful in the vast, and he didn't see any movement, but a weak whirlwind rolled up around him, blowing away the dust on the ground.

On the opposite side of him, Messiah, with black hair and waist, exudes a different aura. Let alone, Messiah, transformed into ”Mei Li”, has a different flavor. She has a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and a round of clear, spring like eyes shining like stars

Shua, two people confirmed eyes, suddenly moved, crackling sound toward four weeks.

”Brother, come on!” In the audience, April cried on tiptoe.

ISAF said to his Sith with a worried face, ”Muyang is very powerful, but that may not be easy. This battle may be very hard.”

After hearing this, Sith thought for a moment and said, ”although the other side is very angry, she is still far behind Muyang. The only thing to pay attention to is her unpredictable ability.”

He believes that Muyang has the ability to face any opponent, but that Melly gives him a rather strange feeling.

Then Clarissa suddenly said, ”do you think the power that Melly just used is similar to Messiah's superpower. Her main strength should be superpower.”

Clarissa's words awakened the dreamer. ISAF was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he reflected. His eyes looked at Melly carefully. The green light really gave him a familiar feeling.

”Mei Li, Messiah...”

”Yes, it's very similar to Messiah.” ISAF's face was puzzled. If it wasn't for his daughter, Messiah, whose hair was dark green, and for her on stage, who had black hair, he really thought that she was Messiah.

EULA stared at Melly on the stage for a while, and guessed: ”Messiah spent several years in the superpower school. There was no strange ability in that place. Even if it was to change her appearance, it would not be difficult.”

Alicia, Messiah's mother, suddenly smiled: ”you don't have to guess. Muyang told me that it's right that Melanie is Messiah's disguise. They seem to have some agreements.”

”Is Melia really Messiah?” ISAF's eyes popped and he looked at his wife in disbelief.

”Yes.”

After being confirmed by Alice, ISAF calmed down and laughed.

”It's Messiah.”

”The more you say that, the more you look at it.”

Clarissa, EULA, bayaros and other elders stared at it stupidly, with a sense of both laughter and laughter. Their worries were superfluous. They were more and more excited when they thought that the two people in the challenge arena were all disciples of the celestial flow.

”What the hell is Messiah doing?”

Looking at the two people on the stage, ISAF shook his head slightly, and all the previous dissatisfaction with Messiah's failure to come to the martial arts meeting was dissipated. There are two people in the final of the martial arts association, one is his own disciple and the other is his own daughter. What's his dissatisfaction!

”Teacher's mother, is that beautiful sister Messiah's sister?” Asked April, with her head askew.

”Yes!”

Alice rubbed April's hair and nodded softly.

……

In the backyard of the martial arts school, sun WuFan, who had recovered his strength, stood at the entrance of the martial arts platform. He was still a little pale, looking at Muyang and Messiah, who were fighting fiercely.

”That guy in Muyang didn't use his real strength from the beginning to the end. How powerful is he?” Sun WuFan watched the game a little discouraged.

When they first met four years ago, the gap between them was not very big. Until two years ago, the gap gradually widened. Now, he is far from Muyang's opponent. He also practices in Kailin tower and temple. Why can't he catch up with each other!

”I can't be lazy any more. Just go back and talk to Anning and see if she can improve her strength.”

The power of Muyang stimulated Monkey King, so he made a decision secretly. He can't indulge in the gentle countryside any more. He needs to improve his strength.

Taishanglaojun has been guarding the gossip stove for tens of thousands of years. Although his strength is not very strong, he knows a lot of secrets. Maybe there is a way for him to improve quickly.

”Sun WuFan, who will win or lose in the end?”

In the martial arts school, the defeated players, such as Wu Ting and jilo, also stood on the side of the channel, looking at the battle between Muyang and Messiah in horror.

With their strength, they can't even see the movements of both sides.

”It's hard to say, I can't see...” Originally, he wanted to say that Muyang would win, but thinking of Mei Li's strange superpower, monkey fan shook his head and said cautiously, ”if you insist, Muyang will win a little more.”

Sun WuFan has had some contact with Messiah in Wuxing mountain. It is clear that Messiah's martial arts strength is not strong, and her biggest advantage is super ability. And Muyang's words, although not super power, but always give him a mysterious feeling.

”Muyang's strength is really formidable.”