A moment later.

Mullin stood on the jousting arena and accepted the challenge.

The teenagers in the audience, looking at Mu Lin on the martial arts field, showed excited expressions one after another, hiding their disdain.

Level 5 Spirit Master!

One of them was pulled out at random, and he was a few levels higher than him. They all treat Mulin as a waste that can be kneaded at will.

The teenagers were eager to try.

"I'll come first!"

A young man, not tall, stout with a loud voice. The muscles are explosive and imposing.

"Young master of the Wang family, Wang Cheng!"

"Twelfth level Spirit King!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

I saw him and shouted.

"Reckless Elephant Change!"

A black elephant attached to Wang Cheng's body, his nose inhaled, forming a small yellow whirlpool, and a green mountain phantom floated above his head.

The elephant's trunk flicked, and the green mountains pressed away.

Hula!

The green mountains were illusory, and the ground shook for a while.

Mu Lin's face was solemn.

It is difficult for the spiritual power to function, and it is difficult for the body to move.

"It's so strong!"

"His strength is at least 'Thirteenth-level Spirit King', or even stronger. The teenagers in the audience secretly assessed themselves.

A young girl in the crowd, with a pair of big watery eyes and a shallow smile, was the Turin who gave the Mulin Lingyu Medal. Secretly commented.

This is the Wang family's stunt "Vientiane Gong", which has the heat and can suppress all the teenagers of the same generation. There's a good show to watch!"

When Qingshan reached the top of Mu Lin's head, he was three inches overhead.

"Heh! Waste! I can pinch you to death with one finger!" Wang Cheng said disdainfully.

At this time.

Mu Lin's feet slipped, and his body moved forward at a rapid speed, breaking away from Qingshan's control. With the fusion of spiritual skills, he has improved in all aspects.

"Hula!"

It's like a whirlwind.

Rumble!

A punch hit Wang Cheng in the chest.

Creak!

Mu Lin did not move, Wang Cheng's bones were broken and he suffered heavy blows.

In the first game, Mu Lin will have a dismount.

"Nima, so agile?" a teenager burst into foul language.

"Yes, and two brushes!" the girl smiled, as if in anticipation.

"Hmph, it's just a little faster!" Jiang Lou commented indifferently.

"He majors in speed, and he has a sneak attack component!"

"Wang Cheng, the enemy is lightly attacked!"

The teenagers, hearing Jiang Lou's evaluation, secretly made up their minds and defined Mu Lin's victory as a fluke.

"Boy, Hugh is going to be rampant, isn't it just a little fast?"

A young man in white snorted coldly and boarded the competition platform.

"It's him!"

"Liu Xin!

"Fifteenth-level Spirit King!"

"He's good at his body, and in terms of speed, he has never lost to anyone!"

In the audience, the pot exploded instantly, and they all showed a look of watching a good show.

"Hmph, let me see my psychic skills, and don't let me mess you up later. ”

Liu Xin sneered.

"Phantom Walk!"

Woo-ra!

The figure flickered, as fast as a shock, and flashed behind Mu Lin, making everyone amazed.

"Hmph! At your speed, I guess you can't even see my figure. ”

Liu Xin sneered.

Liu Xin was just about to make a move, but there was a flower in front of him.

Sou!

Mu Lin was like a swimming dragon, turning around and turning behind him.

"How could it be ......"

Liu Xin's heart was horrified, and his body was cold.

The audience exclaimed constantly, but I didn't expect the speed of the night boy to be faster than him,

Boom!

Liu Xin wanted to turn around and fight back, but he was kicked off the martial arts arena, and his ass was hot. He said angrily.

"Cheetah Change!"

Shaped like a cheetah, as fast as lightning pounced on Mu Lin!

Mu Lin was slightly angry, and his subordinates were merciful, but you didn't know what to do, and scolded.

"Fuck you cheetah change!"

One turned sideways, pushed back, and hit the cheetah's waist.

Boom!

Liu Xin's transformed cheetah was kicked out of the ring, rolled on the ground a few times, the vital point was broken, his expression was sluggish, and he had no combat effectiveness.

He blushed and looked at Mu Lin angrily, wanting to tear him apart.

Off the field, there was dead silence.

Everyone didn't see Mu Lin's exercises clearly, and in a flash, he was victorious again!

Mullin won two games in a row, which was really shocking, and no one dared to challenge on stage.

Mu Lin snorted.

"Who else?"

The air under the stage was solemn and silent.

I don't know how long it took.

Mu Lin stood on the martial arts arena, like a god of war, full of fighting spirit, and no one was shouting to make a move.

The challenger is resigned, and the challenger is all genius qualifications, and he does not have that weight.

Jiang Lou's face was a little solemn.

"This kid, is it really the strength of a fifth-level spirit master?"

"If no one challenges you, the challenge is over!" Mullin shouted in the ring.

Audience, no one answered. Mullin prepares to step out of the arena.

"Whoosh!"

A phantom shadow as fast as lightning streaked across the sky!

In a flash.

Appeared in front of Mulin.

The young man in front of him is magnificent, full of energy, and imposing like a rainbow.

"Wow! Jiang Feng!"

"The capital, the four families, the Jiang family, Jiang Feng!"

"Spirit Jade Medal, bearer!"

Some people in the audience recognized it.

The field was boiling.

Jiang Feng is not a genius.

"Heh, good nephew, you came at just the right time!" Jiang Lou smiled secretly.

Mullin sensed the threat.

He frowned, the young man opposite, like an invincible divine weapon, can break through the momentum of all things, lock himself tightly, if he moves, he will inevitably strike with thunder.

Invisible momentum, such as Mount Tai pressing the top.

Nineteenth-level Spirit King!

Jiang Feng looked at the opponent in front of him, Mu Lin, a fifth-level spirit master, and he still needs me to do it, but the spirit jade medal is bound to be obtained, and it is related to his own chance.

He slowly stretched out a finger and said domineeringly.

"Boy, I'll defeat you in one move!"

"Then it depends on whether you have that strength!" Mullin countered.

"What, he dares to threaten Jiang Feng?" everyone in the audience said in surprise.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, and he shouted.

"White Tiger King Kong Fist!"

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Feng's body was like a swimming dragon, and his fist was wrapped in a layer of white air, attacking Mu Lin's chest. Boxing style, you can easily open the mountain and split the rocks!

A cold light flashed in Mu Lin's eyes, and he didn't dodge.

"Was he stupid?" said the young man in the audience, sneering.

"Die!" a smug smile flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes.

"Hit!" shouted a teenager.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and a ripple rippled in the air.

There are no scenes of serious injuries vomiting blood.

I saw that a diamond-shaped shield appeared in front of Mu Lin's body, with flames on the outside and Xuan Ice on the inside, which was the first skill of the Ice Lotus Flame, the Flame Ice Shield.

White Tiger Fist, although it is strong and domineering, cannot shake it in the slightest.

"Impossible!" everyone was shocked.

A flash of anger flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes.

"White Tiger King Kong Change!"

A white tiger is possessed, the word "king" between the eyebrows is full of charm, and the tiger's markings appear on the skin.

Directly use special moves, on the other hand, show off in front of everyone, and want to become a god in one fight.

Whew!

The tiger roared and shook the sky.

The spiritual power in the air kept pouring into the fist, and there was a hidden sound of thunder.

"Squeak!"

The piercing roar of fists and shields.

The pressure rises sharply.

Mullin burst into tears.

"Get out!"

The spiritual power of the dragon vein in his body poured into the ice spirit flame in his palm, and suddenly, the shield emitted a dazzling white light.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Mu Lin didn't move, Jiang Feng took dozens of steps back, and drew a few feet of ravines under his feet.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes. roared.

"White Tiger Second Skill: White Tiger Hunting!"

A white tiger, appearing in the air, lifelike and majestic. The majesty of the King of Beasts defies everything.

Whew!

Sou!

A white streak was drawn in the air.

Mu Lin sensed the threat, but he didn't dare to hold it up, and took a few steps back to open up the distance. The white tiger followed.

"You can't hide!" Jiang Feng sneered.

"Heh! I can finally make you suffer!" Turin, the girl in black, smiled, and didn't seem to worry about Mulin at all.

Sou!

I saw that Mu Lin jumped into the air.

Then. yelled.

"Ice Lotus Flame Second Skill: Ice Lotus Fury!"

A lotus, shining with a strange red glow, turned into an ice arrow.

"Go!"

Hula!

A rain of fiery swords burst out.

Poof!

Moment.

The white tiger in the air, under the rain of swords, turned into a hedgehog and let out a painful wail.

Jiang Feng suddenly found that he had lost control of the white tiger.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang. The White Tiger explodes.

The irascible spiritual power swept away.

Instantaneous.

Boom!

The enchantments around the arena trembled.

The irascible spiritual power slid away, and Mu Lin's black robe and cloak were shattered.

The young man on the stage has handsome cheeks like jade, sharp edges and corners, and under the sword eyebrows, a pair of deep eyes, full of energy.

"Domineering!"

"God of War!"

“......”

The girls in the audience were nymphomaniac, and they rushed to the stage, surrounded Mu Lin, and boldly used their hands in his face.

Jiang Feng half-knelt on the ground, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, he turned around and left, today's shame, it will definitely be recovered one day.

Jiang Lou looked at the young man on the stage, with disbelief in his eyes and muttered to himself.

"This son, don't keep it, otherwise it will ruin our big things!"

A twinkle flashed in Turin's eyes. commented.

"It's not bad!

"It seems that this year, our academy has recruited a good little monster!" An old man appeared out of thin air in the audience, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The first day of school.

Mu Lin became a god in the first battle, and the deeds of sweeping the new life spread quickly.

Night.

In the dark corner, there are two people talking, one is Jiang Lou, the main teacher of this year's exam, and the other is Jiang Feng, who lost to Mu Lin today.

"Uncle, you have to help me, otherwise, our plan will not be successful!" Jiang Feng said pleadingly.

"Don't worry!, he will definitely not pass the assessment!" Jiang Lou said with a gloomy face.