Chapter 123: Senior Brother is a Good Man!

Everyone was speechless for a while, these two people, one seemed to dare not fight, while the other was eager to fight.

In this way, they compliment each other, and they seem to care about each other, but in fact, they are all uneasy and kind.

A smile appeared at the corner of Xu Hong's mouth, he thought it was interesting and a little curious, Mo Yuan was afraid of Lin Muchen?

Could it be that Lin Muchen's combat power is really so strong, it makes Mo Yuan, who is three levels higher than him, so jealous that he can't even give birth to the courage to fight?

Mo Yuan's heart is bitter!

Xu Hong had never seen Song Zhi's miserable appearance, his whole body was scorched black, and his hair was burned to the ground, as if he had been struck by lightning.

As expected, Song Zhi should have become bald by now, right?

It's not that Mo Yuan doesn't dare to fight, it's that he can't afford to lose that person!

"Senior Brother Lin may not know when he first comes to the academy, high-level disciples can't challenge low-level disciples, so I can't accept your challenge!"

Seeing that Lin Muchen was unrelenting, Mo Yuan gritted his teeth, and could only admit the identity of Lin Muchen's senior disciple.

In fact, he was extremely resentful and unwilling in his heart, a five-fold kid in the Spirit Gathering Realm, who couldn't even reach the threshold of an intermediate disciple, had already been promoted to a senior disciple.

At that time, he thought that Lin Muchen was too arrogant, but the final result was that his face was beaten by Lin Muchen, so he was very unwilling and didn't want to admit it in his heart.

Now that he was forced to say this, he could be regarded as having relented and admitted his identity as Lin Muchen's senior disciple, which made him a little crazy.

Especially when he caught a glimpse of the five Zhang Bo people in the crowd, who were looking at him with resentment and disdain, he was even more angry.

It's just that Lin Muchen despises him, and this Zhang Bo and others dare to treat him like this?

He felt aggrieved in his heart, secretly wrote it down, and decided to find an opportunity to teach Zhang Bo and the others well, so that they knew that their strength should not be underestimated!

Lin Muchen: That's just an accident!

"Senior Brother Mo, although my status is higher than yours, my cultivation is three levels lower than yours, there are exceptions to everything! And if you win, my senior disciple token will be yours, and if you lose, you just give up your residence, such a good deal, you really don't plan to do it?" Lin Muchen swept the token in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, following the temptation.

Everyone held back their laughter, this Lin Muchen is really angry!

Mo Yuan offended him, and he was unlucky!

The corners of Xu Hong's mouth twitched slightly, and his gaze at Mo Yuan was slightly unkind, these two boys are addicted, right?

Isn't it just a challenge?

In front of the public, it is so pushed back and forth, making people laugh!

Especially this Mo Yuan, who has been practicing in the academy for two or three years, but was so scared by a freshman that he didn't dare to accept the challenge, which is really cowardly!

Even if Lin Muchen is strong, Mo Yuan doesn't even have the courage to fight, compared to Lin Muchen, it is simply one heaven and one underground, it seems that this Mo Yuan is like this!

"Lin Muchen, do you have to be so aggressive?" Mo Yuan's eyes were beating with anger, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he wanted to vent it.

At this time, there was still some distance from the hut, and the pungent stench had already made him uncomfortable, and if he really lived in it, he would be sick to his stomach at the thought of being exposed to the stench all day.

"Hmph, come over and fight!" Lin Muchen sneered, repeatedly targeting him, now that he wants to forget it, how is it possible?

Mo Yuan's face was pale, his originally handsome face was slightly distorted at this time, he looked at Lin Muchen, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

Lin Muchen directly ignored him, turned to Xu Hong and hugged his fists and said, "Master Xu, what should I do if the other party doesn't accept the challenge?"

"If a high-level disciple challenges a low-level disciple, it will naturally be invalid. However, if a low-level disciple challenges a high-level disciple, if the high-level disciple avoids the battle and does not fight, it will be regarded as admitting defeat. Your situation is relatively special, your own strength is three levels lower than Mo Yuan, and the challenge is effective!" Xu Hong glanced at Mo Yuan and said expressionlessly.

If it is about the identity level, Lin Muchen's challenge is naturally invalid, but if it is about strength, Lin Muchen can challenge Mo Yuan again.

Everyone suddenly felt that Mo Yuan's avoidance of the war had made Xu Hong dissatisfied, so within the scope of the rules, he deliberately favored Lin Muchen.

"I'm not convinced!" Mo Yuan stared at Xu Hong and shouted angrily.

Being shouted by a disciple in public, Xu Hong's face was a little unbearable, his face was a little ugly, and he said coldly: "If you have any opinions, you can go to the Law Enforcement Hall afterwards!"

"Ahhh

He pulled out the sword in his hand, pulled out a sword flower, and then pointed at Lin Muchen, his eyes were full of cold light, and his whole body burst out with momentum.

"Quasi-Spiritual Weapon!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and retreated a distance again and again, for fear of being affected.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan's heart suddenly felt better, and he was a little proud.

This quasi-spiritual weapon was his beloved possession, and in order to buy this sword, he had been on a mission for two years, and it was only recently that he had saved up enough 200,000 gold coins to buy it.

With the increase of this sword, his combat power can be increased by nearly two percent, and he may not necessarily lose to Lin Muchen!

Xu Hong's face condensed slightly, his eyes looked at Lin Muchen with a slight worry, he hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Until the point, don't deliberately hurt people!"

Mo Yuan sneered, the sword has no eyes, when the time comes, he can't help it!

This time, we must teach Lin Muchen a profound lesson and let him know that he is not easy to provoke!

"Quasi-spiritual weapon?"

Lin Muchen's heart moved, and he summoned the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and at the same time, the spiritual power bloomed, and the Zhuxian Sword bloomed with a fiery red spiritual light, and a hot and sharp aura erupted.

"Nine Rank Spirit Weapon?!"

The crowd exclaimed.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Hong's eyes, and he suddenly relaxed.

And Mo Yuan's face froze, and his eyes were about to pop out, how could that arrogant guy actually have a spiritual weapon?!

In order to buy that quasi-spiritual weapon, he spent all his savings, and Lin Muchen actually took out a real spiritual weapon directly, is this to anger him?

"You cheat!" Mo Yuan's face was pale, jealous and hateful, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Lin Muchen sneered: "You can use quasi-spirit weapons, why can't I use spirit weapons?"

How can you fight now?!

You don't need a spiritual weapon to hit Song Zhi hard, and now that you have a nine-grade spiritual weapon in your hand, how can I fight under the increase?

"Count you ruthless!" Mo Yuan roared, and was about to turn around and leave.

I can't stay any longer, it's so hurtful!

Lin Muchen smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Thank you Senior Brother Mo for donating the house, Senior Brother Mo is a good person!"

Good man, your sister!

Mo Yuan was extremely angry in his heart, roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a sword qi slashed, and a thatched hut collapsed.

"Mo Yuan maliciously damaged the public property of the school, and he will be compensated twice the price!" Xu Hongmuran said.

The crowd laughed.

Mo Yuan's footsteps slipped, and he staggered, he turned his head and glared at Lin Muchen fiercely, and left in shame.