Chapter 3 On the Psychological Shadow Area of Pang Shan

Mu Tian's pupils shrank, and an astonishing force instantly came from his arm. The green steel sword moved.

Call!

The sword was like an arrow bursting out, and the tip of the sword cut through the sky. With a piercing whistling!

'Bang!'

The moment the weapon touched, the tip of Mu Tian's sword generated a powerful force! One force will drop ten! The knife was pressed to the side. Pang Shan's face changed greatly!

He had fought with Mu Tian once, but he couldn't have imagined that Mu Tian's strength would increase so much if he didn't see him for a few days.

Pang Shan, who was originally imposing, now only felt that the long knife in his hand weighed a thousand catties.

Shout!

The long sword pierces the throat!

''No!'' Pang Shan's eyes widened. At this time, he couldn't react at all.

''Boom!'' The moment of life and death. The tip of Mu Tian's sword deflected, knocking away the long knife in his hand. Pang Shan felt that his forehead was full of cold sweat. The back was instantly soaked. A butt sat on the ground.

Quiescence!

There was silence!

I saw that on the competition platform, Pang Shan was sitting on the ground. His face turned pale. And the tip of Mu Tian's long sword was actually close to Pang Shandi's throat.

'I, I'······' Pang Shan gradually came back to his senses, and he looked at the green steel long sword in front of him in fear.

Feel the strange warm touch coming from the tip of the sword. He could clearly see that the long sword was stabbed directly into his throat.

'I'm not dead, this sword······ At the last minute, it stopped? ’

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At this time, Pang Shan's heart was broken:

Little junior brother, you are so strong, you deliberately hid it a few days ago, and you fought with me on a par, and you won by luck;

If I knew you were so strong, I wouldn't have competed with you!

The most important thing is that you hide it for a few more days!

I was still showing weakness a few days ago, and the co-author is going to take me today. It's not clumsy, is it?

Brother, is it really good for you to do this?

You really don't care about my feelings at all?

What about the love between our brothers and sisters for many years?

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Senior Brother Pang Shan, who is very aggrieved but can't speak,

Sitting on the ground, he glanced at Mu Tian resentfully.

Mu Tian, who was looking very strange, hurriedly pulled this senior brother up.

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At this time, the hundreds of Guiyuan Sect disciples in the martial arts arena reacted, and there was an uproar.

This battle is short!

Too short, to be exact!

This makes everyone in the training arena who is ready to watch a close match, a wonderful battle for a long time, how embarrassing.

What about the good match?

What about the shame of saying good?

Gather together to see a sword kill!

So you guys fought evenly a few days ago, did you release the water? Or is he hiding it?

Or is there something wrong with the referee?

Feelings: You have made up a drama for several days in order to fool us!

As for it?

Shall we have a good fight?

And Pang Shan, doesn't it hurt to sit on the ground with that ass?

Mu Tian, are you standing there all the time pretending not to be tired?

······ The voices of the onlookers.

Fortunately, there are not only onlookers on the field, but also subtitlers who provide commentary.

'What a great swordsmanship!' Zhuge Yuanhong exclaimed loudly.

At this moment, Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Mu Tian, although your swordsmanship was good in the last martial arts competition, it does not have the neat artistic conception it is now. What a one-shot breakthrough! It's a good martial arts in the world, only fast and not broken! ‘

Zhuge Yuanhong is a congenital powerhouse, his vision is extremely high, and he can see the power of Mu Tian's swordsmanship at a glance.

Fast! Heavy!

It's fast! It's power!

But it's one thing to know this, it's another thing to fight!

The speed and strength displayed by Mu Tian were almost unmatched under the innate level.

Therefore, even if you know it in advance, you can't avoid it, let alone stop it!

'Not bad, not bad!' You're so good at hiding! I will be relieved to go out to experience senior brother. ’

walked up to the competition platform and patted Mu Tian on the shoulder,

Zhuge Yuanhong loudly announced: 'Pang Shan to Mu Tian, Mu Tian wins! After the New Year's Festival, you can take leave to go out to practice! ’

"With Mu Tian's qualifications, coupled with his current strength, if he goes out to practice, he may be able to reach the innate a few years younger than me." That, haha······' Zhuge Yuanhong smiled brightly.

As for Senior Brother Pang Shan, who has no one to take care of, he has already fainted in the toilet crying!

waved goodbye to Senior Brother Pang very seriously, watched him walk out of the competition field, and looked at his lonely back, "Growing up in setbacks is the strongest!" Whether this Pang Shan is a dragon or an insect in the future depends on his psychological quality. ’

Mu Tian came back to his senses and seriously accepted everyone's praise.

With an elegant smile on his face, Mu Tian silently gave himself eighteen likes in his heart!

Ten is a perfect score!

The other eight are rewards!

This forced pretending to be beautiful!

Defeated Pang Shan in one move!

Indisputable!

From today on, Mu Tian is the first person in the acquired realm of the younger generation of Guiyuan Sect!

After a gloomy day, it finally snowed heavily at night!

The snow is pouring down on the city, and the cold is pressing!

Mu Tian sat in the study at home, looking at the goose feathers and snow outside the window. 'It's so rare and weird!' Recalling the scene after the battle this morning, Mu Tian couldn't cry or laugh.

There are congratulations.

There was surprise.

It's more about asking Mu Tian why he wants to hide his clumsiness, whether it's cool to hide it.

There are also those who want to introduce their sister to Mu Tian, and want Mu Tian to point out, ·······

In short, different from the last well-known fluke. This battle completely established Mu Tian's position.

'If you want to have status and be respected, you rely on strength. Mu Tian sighed secretly, no matter which world it is, it is like this!

'It's nothing to dominate among the strong!

It's nothing to even become the strongest person who has been praised for thousands of years in the land of Kyushu!

My goal is to become the Emperor!

It is the achievement of the mixed yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

It's immortality!

Immortal!

It's eternal!

It is the heavens and all the worlds that cover the heavens with one hand, and I am the emperor!'

Therefore, there is no trace of self-satisfaction in Mu Tian's heart now.

Then he got up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate hard.

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Soon it was the first night of the festival, and it was snowing heavily.

The snow continued until the next morning, when the snow turned into light snow and was still fluttering.

On the evening of the day of the New Year's Festival, Mu Tiancai really saw how many disciples of the Guiyuan Sect were!

The core disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, the Black Armor Army, and the peripheral disciple. The three parts of the population totaled tens of thousands. Gathered in the most extensive black armor military academy field of the Guiyuan Sect, these tens of thousands of horses, under the leadership of the sect master and many elders, carried out a sacrificial ceremony and worshiped Emperor Yu!

Subsequently, there was also a lively competition in the ring. There are also rewards for winning in tournaments.

However······

Mu Tian did not participate.

As early as yesterday, Mu Tian said hello to Uncle Wang and Senior Brother Zhuge .

Therefore, in the worship of Queen Yu,

So he took the luggage he had packed,

quietly went out of the county seat of Guiyuan County.

Rode south on horseback.