Standing downstairs for teachers and students, looking up at the moon in the starry sky.

The corners of Mu Wen's mouth hooked, and he said softly: "Mentor Ouyang's last sentence, if the person who listens to it is replaced by Ji Changxin, he will definitely be distracted." ”

Recalling the conversation in the teaching room, the top ten of the Top 100 Championship were not much weaker than Tutor Ouyang, which can be described as heavy news. What kind of powerful men filled that mysterious inner courtyard with?Mu Wen's competitive heart began to rise and fall.

The next day.

The news of the martial arts competition of the four academies blew like a gust of wind among the students.

Some people are excited, some are nervous, and there are very few students like Mu Wen who can eat and sit calmly. The 1094 dormitory was full of Ji Changxin's voice, and he was talking excitedly: "It's only been a month since I entered the academy, and there is such a fun thing. Haha, that's interesting. ”

"For the academy, competition is the only way to give students the motivation to practice diligently. Every competition always benefits a large number of students. Muwen spoke his mind.

"You're right. Ji Changxin nodded, his eyes wandering: "But for the master, who cares which side he wins and which side loses, this is a good opportunity to contact the girls of other faculties." ”

"Stomp. ”

Mu Wen looked at the window, and it was Xia Nan and the three of them who stepped on the ladder and came in.

After saying hello, Xia Nan said suggestively: "Let's go to the martial arts training ground together, there are still ten days left to exercise and strengthen your strength." ”

"Do you have amethyst?" Wang Qidan leaned his head.

"Ji Changxin should have it in his pocket. Charlene said and looked at him.

Ji Changxin touched it for a long time and found two: "All of them are used for the expansion of the gang." Anyway, I don't plan to go to boring cultivation, if you want it, just take these two pieces of amethyst. ”

Everyone looked at his shabby appearance and got goosebumps.

"Use mine. Mu Wen's voice sounded, and more than a hundred amethysts were taken out from the ring, and everyone's eyes were shining.

Tutor Ouyang said that if it wasn't enough, you could go to her and ask for it again. Mu Wen grinned: "Then we don't need to be polite." ”

"The master is really powerful, even such a terrifying woman has been settled. Wang Qidan admired it very much.

"Don't talk nonsense. Muwen looked at him.

Except for Ji Changxin to pick up girls, Mu Wen and his party of six came to the "No. 8 Martial Arts Training Ground", and the number of students who came and went was ten times more than usual, and the entire martial arts arena was already crowded.

I had no choice, so I went to find other martial arts training grounds, and finally found a vacant position in the seventeenth martial arts training ground.

opened a high-level martial arts training room, which was much larger than an ordinary martial arts training room, and consumed seven magic crystals a day.

Pinch your fingers and count, just enough to use it on the day the martial arts competition begins.

"Wow, it feels like a new world. ”

Wang Qidan looked around excitedly, bumped into Xia Nan while walking, and was knocked on the forehead by her: "There are many things to do when you enter the city with your dirt buns." Look at how calm Mu Gongzi is. ”

When they looked at each other, they saw that Mu Wen was indeed very calm, and he chose the largest table and sat down cross-legged.

Mu Wen turned his head: "Don't get too close to me, so as not to be affected." ”

"Good. Wang Qidan hurriedly slipped away.

The remaining Lu Peng fat man reacted slowly, and ran to Wang Qidan's side a little late, he didn't seem so scared: "Is it dangerous?"

"Nonsense. Xia Nan said: "It's not dangerous, why do you want us to disperse." ”

Xia Lin smiled: "Lu Peng, you usually follow Ji Changxin for a lot of time, so you may not know much about Mu Gongzi." He's not like other swordsmen who only fight with sword spirits. ”

Fat Lu was puzzled when he heard this: "The sword squire doesn't use the sword spirit to fight, what else can he use?"

On the side, Yuan Qian laughed when she heard this: "I really haven't seen when Mu Gongzi has used his fists and feet in a fight with someone." ”

"What's that, tell me quickly, it's so uncomfortable to hang my appetite like this. Lu Fat asked.

"I'll come, I'll let me speak. ”

Wang Qidan gestured and patted his chest: "I have been with the master for the longest time and am the most qualified to speak." In order not to attract attention this time, the master entered the Spiritual Academy this time, so that he could unexpectedly seize the Void Sword Spirit in the future, so he pretended to enter the Academy as a Yuan Spirit Person. And the next thing the master has to practice is some tricks that are extremely similar to the Yuan Spirit Technique, the medium skill of the Nine Ghost Sword Spirits. ”

"Media technology," Lu Fatzi muttered these three words.

He raised his head, still not understanding.

At this time, seeing that Mu Wen in the distance in his line of sight moved, he stood up and raised a finger to point in the direction of the oblique sky.

Suddenly, the fingertip air fluctuated, sizzling, and a trace of thunder appeared.

The thunder gathered more and more, as if a roar came to his ears.

Soon, the thunder on Muwen's fingertips was as big as a cow. Just when the fat man Lu thought it was over, he saw that Mu Wen's arm was forced, and the thunder on his fingertips suddenly doubled at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.

"The third thunder power - Thunder Dragon!"

As Mu Wen snorted in a low voice, the thunder mang on his fingertips suddenly rushed out in the posture of a dragon leaping into the sea, it was too big, and it seemed that it was not moving so fast. In fact, in just half a second, the thunder dragon rushed out of the hundred meters and smashed headlong on the specially reinforced wall.

Rumble!

The walls were charred and sunken inward.

The entire martial arts training room was shaking, and Wang Qidan and the others barely stood firmly, and a strong wind blew from there a little later.

"Too, it's amazing!" the fat man jumped up and slapped his palm.

"Of course, not everyone is called Muwen. Yuan Qian stared at Mu Wen with a wave in her eyes.

"It's not over. ”

Wang Qidan screamed, only to see Mu Wen cast a series of star thunder flashes within a radius of 100 meters, accompanied by bursts of lightning falling suddenly descended, and if you look closely, it is moving according to some special formation.

Casually, a purple snake-like thunderbolt flew out of the palm of his hand, and he didn't need to charge it at all.

Fat Lu rubbed his eyes in surprise, demented: "This, this, isn't this the release of the Yuan Spirit! Brother Mu is still a Spirit Emperor of the Yuan Spirit?"

"I told you that this is a media technique. Wang Qidan said.

Fat Lu touched his head: "It's such a complicated feeling, it seems that I can't figure it out." ”

Looking back, Mu Wen's voice came: "Don't just look at me, you don't have much time, just take care of your own cultivation." Strive to have decent results in martial arts. ”

"Yes. "Everyone

The amount of physical energy consumed by media skills is less.

Xia Nan and the five of them had already sat down, and the slightest strength to cultivate was gone, on the other hand, Mu Wen was still full of energy and couldn't see fatigue.

"The star thunder flashed, the lightning technique, the two are very skilled. ”

Mu Wen thought thoughtfully, and thought in a low voice: "Thunder Dragon only started cultivating after entering the Spiritual Academy, but it is almost completely controlled. Introducing the third thunder power to cast, it is comparable to the power of the Yuan Spirit Technique of the previous Moon-level superior. ”

"There is a flash of thunder, which means that I can be invincible. Only the contestants in the martial arts competition still have a flash of star thunder, and there is no way. ”

"Don't rely on the sword spirit, just use the medium technique to fight, except for the spirit emperor who is a little tricky, the rest of the contestants are not a problem. ”

"Whoa. If you can't win the martial arts competition, how can you talk about chasing the top 100 competition in the future. ”

"I need to be stronger, to be stronger than I am now. ”

Mu Wen raised his eyes, took out the parchment of the Sword Spirit Record from the ring, and his eyes fell on the medium technique under the White Frost Sword: "I have long wanted to cultivate the ice medium technique of the White Frost Sword. Next, it's time to soak yourself in. (To be continued.) )