"Huh?"

Jiang Liao's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Mu Yang pointed to the four-rank Star Armor Master badge on their chests that represented the identity of the Momen, and said, "As long as it's it, it's not too much, right?"

Jiang Liao was slightly stunned and then the anger on his face gradually grew, and a cold chill came out of his body, at this moment, Muyang seemed to have become an enemy who killed his father and took his wife in his eyes.

"Muyang, are you humiliating the old man!" Jiang Liao shouted violently.

The dignity of the Star Armor Division cannot be offended, especially the senior Star Armor Division above the third rank, and the badges they wear are not only a symbol of strength, but also a representation of high status and dignity.

In the duel of the Star Armor Division, the removal of the badge as a bet is the most decisive way to gamble, and the loser will not only suffer the shame of outsiders and fellow disciples, but also be punished by the division if it is stricter.

The rules of the Momen Sect are strict, and not all Star Armor Masters can wear the sect badge, only the core disciples and elders who have been tested layer by layer are qualified to wear it, which is the supreme honor.

Although Momen does not have the rule of 'the chapter is in the person, the chapter is dead', but if you lose the badge in the battle with outsiders, it will be the biggest shame of the sect, and it is likely that you will not be supported by the resources in the sect for the rest of your life.

This kind of regulation is somewhat unreasonable in the eyes of ordinary people, even ridiculous, the art of war is cloudy, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, marching and fighting have victory and defeat, not to mention the competition between practitioners, but only the disciples of the Mo family and a few sects with similar rules can truly understand the deep meaning.

There are no rules, and honor and dignity may not be worth anything to the civilian slaves at the bottom, but it is undeniable that it is precisely because of these false names that the cultivation world has become more energetic, so that those sect disciples have the goal to work hard and the motivation to practice hard, so that the entire human race has become stronger directly or indirectly, dominates on this continent, and survives better.

There are many ways to motivate disciples to practice, and this badge representing the highest honor is one of them. Muyang didn't let Jiang Liao gamble with himself, because there was no meaning, and he never thought of killing, especially the four senior star armor masters in front of him, any one of them is an immeasurable treasure, there are not many star armor divisions that survived after the destruction of Momen, and even fewer can enter the fourth grade, the great priest Qiu He asked him to start a sect in the name of Momen orthodoxy, not to eradicate dissidents, but to gather the Momen disciples scattered all over the continent together, and jointly build an invincible star armor army for the god war that will break out soon, of course, if anyone really dares to maliciously suppress themselves, Muyang would never mind killing a few chickens to scare and scare the group of monkeys standing behind.

"Don't you dare?"

Mu Yang looked at the furious Jiang Liao, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said contemptuously: "I even bet my life into this competition, you are not even willing to give up a badge, in front of so many people, you don't even have this bit of courage, and you dare to call yourself Momen orthodox...... You have lost all the faces of this ink gate!"

In the end, Mu Yang's voice had cooled down, and everyone on and off the stage almost couldn't believe their ears, although the Momen was extinguished, Yu Wei was still there, especially in the attainments of the Star Armor Technique, no one has been able to surpass it so far, the four Momen elders in front of him are all big names in the mighty Kaiyang City, and even the owners of their backs will treat each other politely when they see these four people on weekdays, and they dare not be disrespectful in the slightest. Now, Muyang, a young man who claims to be a disciple of Momen, actually reprimanded Jiang Liao and the four of them with the tone of a teacher reprimanding his disciples, and this courage alone is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Are you looking for death?"

The loud shouts started again, and a blazing breath poured out from Jiang Liao's body, his right hand and arm were instantly covered with a layer of dark red flames, the temperature of the surrounding air rose sharply, and many people screamed and retreated, and the dark red fireworks turned into a thick fire snake and shot towards Mu Yang's chest.

There was an exclamation in the crowd, no one thought that Jiang Liao would suddenly make a move, the face of the steel baby standing behind Mu Yang changed, and the remaining right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, ready to shoot back, but Mu Yang's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Back off. ”

With the sound, Gangwa felt the temperature of the air around her body rise again, and a crimson fire shield blocked Muyang's chest, and then, a dense air explosion sound came from her ears.

Puff puff......

One after another, fist-sized fireballs flew out of Mu Yang's fingertips the moment the fire snake hit the fire shield, dragging up the line of fire and shooting towards Jiang Liao with a whistling sound of breaking the air.

Jiang Liao's old face flushed with anger became more and more hideous under the light of the fire, as a fourth-grade star armor master, he is also a five-realm three-grade fire soul master, although he has not done anything with people for many years because of his status, but he is not unfamiliar with the control of fire soul art, he and Mu Yang are less than five meters apart, this distance suddenly became difficult In his imagination, Mu Yang would be extremely wolf even if he could dodge his fire snake technique, but he didn't expect that this young man who was less than twenty years old not only did not dodge, but summoned a fire shield to resist, not only that, but also counterattacked with a series of fireballs。

As a powerhouse of the Five Realms who was proficient in fire soul arts, Jiang Liao naturally would not be injured by the continuous bead fireballs that were barely considered intermediate soul arts, he waved his hand casually, and a fire shield also appeared in front of him, but at the same time as the fire shield appeared, the dozen or so fireballs that flew in a line suddenly changed direction and flew in all directions, exploding at the same time in the exclamations of the people around him.

The heat wave from the explosion rippled in all directions, and the sparks that exploded fell on Jiang Liao's body like a rocket bypassing the space protected by the fire shield.

There was a hot pain on his face, and the soul master robe on Jiang Liao's body, which was full of runes, was burned by the rocket and burned out more than a dozen dim scorch marks. The fire soul master already has a strong resistance to flames, even if he is really hit by a series of fireballs, Jiang Liao will not be too seriously injured, but at this time, his face is even more ugly than being slapped in the face.

The people around them all widened their eyes in shock, looking at Muyang like a monster.

Many of them are fire-type soul masters, and they all use fireballs, but it is the first time that they have seen someone who can control the flight trajectory of more than a dozen fireballs at the same time and detonate them against the enemy.

Zhang Liang has been sitting in the audience.

From Muyang coming to power to Jiang Liao's four troubles, he saw it in his eyes, and there was no wave on his face.

But at this time, he could no longer remain calm, and his clear eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Such a powerful sense of control. ”

The scholar standing on the side stared at the stage without blinking, and when he heard Zhang Liang's words, he pouted slightly, and asked in a low voice, "How strong?"

Zhang Liang groaned slightly and said, "Very strong." At least not weaker than your third senior brother. ”

The scholar's name is Tong Lin, and the third senior brother Zhang Liang said is one of the academy cultivators he respects the most.

He has been missing for three years, his surname is Qin, and his name is Qianlong.

Of course, this name is rarely called, and others prefer to call him a big prince on weekdays.