Chapter 157: Advancement! Fifth-Order Spirit King
Intentionally killing people in front of so many people is a very bad thing, not only will you be disqualified from the competition, but it will be difficult to stay in the academy.
Mu Wen didn't take Song Hong's life, his palm was facing his abdomen, and a close move thunder dragon pierced his stomach.
Rao is like this, and Song Hong, who was lying in a pool of blood, is about to die.
The audience was shocked, and the people watching the seats couldn't remember how many times they were surprised when they stuck out their tongues, only to see the faculty and staff below running in a hurry: "The medical team is in place, hurry up for emergency treatment." “
"Hurry, Song Hong can't hold on!"
"Oops, his sense of survival is very weak. ”
"Rescue with all your might!"
“”
In the midst of the noise, the eyes of the spectator fell on Mu Wen again, and he couldn't help but gasp for Mu Wen's ruthlessness. Since Mu Wen came on the field, first Taihong, a very optimistic student in the East Academy, was beaten to the point of hanging by a thread, and then even Song Hong in the South Courtyard was injured to death.
Song Hong is a strong Spirit Emperor, before this moment, who doesn't think that he is the champion of this martial arts competition.
But now, Song Hong has lost so badly.
"Hahaha! What are you nervous about, that guy named Song Hong can't die, he just has to lie in bed for a year and a half. ”
A burst of abrupt laughter sounded not far from the audience, Mu Wen's eyes fell, and he saw Ji Changxin staring at the gambling plate in front of him with bright eyes: "Song Hong vs. Mu Wen's odds of one to twenty, this is simply giving money! A group of idiots actually went to suppress Song Hong's win." is still smart, and he pressed all the amethyst on Mu Wen's head early in the morning. Hahahaha!"
The senior in front of him had a bitter face, and saw that Ji Changxin had pressed a hundred notes of amethyst, and the tears of the senior who had lost money were about to fall: "The amethyst on the gambling board is here, you can take all the more than a thousand pieces, and I can't get it if I kill more." ”
Saying that, he wailed: "Don't open a gambling plate in the future, it's better to lose a lot of money, and lose all your money." ”
Ji Changxin stuffed amethyst into a sack, looked at the senior's pitiful appearance, and his eyes were filled with sympathy: "Hey." It's pathetic. Take it. I can't see you so miserable. ”
The senior trembled his hands, took an amethyst from Ji Changxin's hand, stared at it for three seconds and cried louder: "Senior brother, you are really a fucking good person." ”
"Of course. That's what everyone else is praising me. Ji Changxin patted the senior's shoulder and smiled shamelessly.
Muwen withdrew his gaze. Ouyang Yu'er came over with the students of Class 9. It was also thanks to Mu Wen's blessing that everyone had the opportunity to see the smiling Mentor Ouyang.
I hope Tutor Ouyang can keep smiling, her fierce appearance is so terrifying that the students prayed silently in their hearts.
"I don't know how to compliment you anymore. ”
Ouyang took a deep breath. "It's really amazing!"
Muwen replied, "Thanks to the teachings of the teacher. ”
"Alright, you don't need to tell me such glamorous words, I know if I have helped you. Ouyang Yu'er said: "All this is won by your own efforts. After this martial arts match, I will train you well and strive to win the championship in a larger competition in the future. ”
Mu Wen's heart moved, wondering if Ouyang Yu'er was talking about the top 100 competition for the whole grade. Just as he was about to ask, suddenly there was a strange change in his body, and his face changed suddenly.
casually coped with the conversation, said goodbye to Ouyang in a hurry, and hurriedly left the central martial arts arena.
Along the way, Mu Wen ran with his feet, and sweat kept dripping from his forehead.
The spiritual power in his body was very turbulent, and this faint feeling of being about to advance became more and more intense, so strong that Mu Wen was about to be unable to suppress it.
No, you can't break through here!
Mu Wen's anxious gaze swept around, trying to find a place where no one was around, otherwise the sword spirit aura when he broke through would definitely be exposed.
However, this is Quran Square, and the most important thing is people.
"Damn, I just made the cut a few days ago, so why did I have to break through again so soon. Mu Wen was happy and angry, and quickly shuttled through the crowd of people in the street.
Mu Wen, who had just gone through a hard battle, was still injured on his body, and the bleeding did not stop, and he saw that many female students along the road covered their mouths.
During this period, several patrolling faculty members and escort seniors came to inquire, but Mu Wen didn't answer a word, just ran desperately to a place where no one was.
Finally, the martial arts training ground was not found, but a mountain behind Xiulin appeared in sight.
Mu Wen hurriedly rushed in, and the sword spirit aura had already emanated from his body. Fortunately, there was no one in the mountains, otherwise the secret would have been discovered, and with Mu Wen's temperament, he would definitely have been killed.
"Plop. ”
Jumping into a cavern with a wild bear asleep in it, he woke up with an angry roar, and in the blink of an eye he was split in half by the sword qi from Mu Wen's fingertips.
Immediately after, I sat down cross-legged, and finally had a chance to check my body.
This look is not surprising, it is the battle with Song Hong that stimulates the physical potential. It feels ridiculous, and there are not a few Spirit Emperors who died in their hands, but only the battle with Song Hong had such an effect.
But thinking about it carefully, Mu Wen suddenly realized.
It must have been that he only relied on the Thundering Sword to kill the Spirit Emperor powerhouse in one fell swoop, and it was far less than fighting with Song Hong like today. Whether it is the concentration of the body or the mind, it has been exercised.
"Whoa. ”
The wind emanated from the body, blowing and blowing the hair high.
The signs of breakthrough are very strong, but they lack a fire, and the spiritual power that needs to be promoted to the fourth order is not enough.
Mu Wen's eyes were tightly closed, and then he meditated, and the spiritual power in the Nine Shadows Control body swirled in circles.
This is a very rare realm of concentration, and many martial arts practitioners have never even had the opportunity to encounter it in their lifetime, and Mu Wen devoted himself to the operation of spiritual power.
Time rolls away at a speed like a big wave rushing across water.
The thoughts in meditation are as empty as white paper and as fine as honey. It felt like only a short time had passed, but I didn't know that the time outside had already changed a lot of daylight.
During this period, he had made a breakthrough and became a fourth-order spirit king, but Mu Wen had not yet opened his eyes.
"Drop. ”
There was a rain last night, and the water on the roof of the cave was falling drop by drop.
A wild rat was drinking in a puddle beside Muven, and suddenly its animal instinct sensed something, its fur stood on end, and it squeaked in panic and fled.
Soon, the sound of "呑" resounded from Mu Wen's body.
The majestic spiritual power suddenly burst out and turned into wind, causing cracks in the stone wall to crack.
The boy slowly opened his eyes. A mouthful of turbid air came out of his mouth. The middle fingers of his fingers merged, and the sword qi he used pierced through the stone wall in front of him.
The color of the sword qi is even more golden.
"Fifth-Order Spirit King, good feeling. Mu Wenyi muttered.
Looking at his body, the injuries he received in the martial arts match had completely healed. Walk away from the cave. Greedily took a quick breath of the air that smelled of new mud and grass.
"Alright. It's time to fight for the title. Mu Wen looked in the direction of the central martial arts arena, and suddenly looked at the sun strangely and felt that the temperature was much hotter.
When I came to the central martial arts arena, I found that the gate of the iron gate was tightly closed. There was a very long banner hanging on the side: I wish Ji Changxin, the second class of the first-year wizard of the West Academy, winning the championship of this martial arts competition.
The corners of Mu Wen's mouth twitched twice, and he could see that the color of the banner had faded somewhat, indicating that it had been exposed to a lot of sun and rain.
"How long has it been since I broke through?"
At a loss, Mu Wen ran back to the road behind, found the nearest female student and asked, "Excuse me, what day is this?"
The female student was stunned, she glanced at Mu Wen thoughtfully, covered her mouth and smiled: "Ah, do all boys nowadays like to talk in this way." Judging by your good looks, if you are willing to invite me to the Crystal Fruit Pavilion for a cup of sweet green apple juice, maybe people will consider making friends with you first. ”
Mu Wen darkened his face and said in a low voice: "I am a contestant in the martial arts competition, Mu Wen. Is the martial arts tournament over now?"
"Ah, you're Muwen!"
The female student's eyes widened, and she looked Mu Wen up and down, and suddenly said: "I remember, you are the seed player of the West Courtyard who was out of the limelight, but you didn't see him halfway." It's May now, and it's been a full month since the end of the martial arts competition, where have you gone?"
When Mu Wen heard this, he sighed sadly and muttered, "It's over, I'm going to be killed by Mentor Ouyang when I go back."
Cheering up and looking at the female student, Mu Wen glanced at the banner and asked, "Ji Changxin won the championship?"
"Yes. ”
The female student replied: "The strongest of the contestants, Song Hong and Taihong, were both defeated by you, and Ji Changxin didn't take much effort to win the championship at all." But he's really good, and he's so handsome. ”
Speaking of this, the female student held her face and showed a nymphomaniac.
When she came back to her senses, she was stunned to find that Mu Wen was gone.
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West Courtyard, Teaching Building.
In Ouyang Yu'er's tutor room, there was a steady stream of earth-shattering roars, which shook the corridors, and no student dared to pass by along the way.
There was the sound of slapping the table again, and the sound of smashing the cup, and at this moment, Ouyang Yu'er in front of Mu Wen's eyes was more fierce than a tigress.
"Dead boy, now I know I'm back! ”
"I was wrong"
"Breakthrough, cultivation, can't you wait to win the championship before breaking through!" Ouyang Yu'er didn't intend to be reasonable at all.
"I was wrong"
"The whole world can't see your ghost when they come to you to compete, do you know how annoyed I am!"
"I was wrong"
"Although I am also very happy that Ji Changxin won the championship, he represents the wizard class, which adds luster to the old witch's face. It's not for me Ouyang to fight for face!"
"I was wrong"
"Ahhh I have prepared a reception ceremony for you in advance, booked a large table at the restaurant, and I have prepared what I will say as a mentor at that time. But you actually released pigeons for me!"
Ouyang Yu'er became more and more angry the more she spoke, pointed her finger at the door and shouted: "Give me a good time to go back and reflect, and don't let me see you again." ”
"Yes. Mu Wen also ran out of the door. (To be continued......)