With the dance of the sword body, the continuous use of the sword moves, the sound of the sword body buzzing suddenly seemed to be thousands of troops, and a strange picture suddenly appeared in front of Mu Chen's eyes, as if he had entered another world in an instant.

On the open field, a person, a horse, and a sword went to the end of the world alone, the cold wind suddenly rose, and the clothes fluttered.

Surrounded by countless people in black, he was also calm.

A poem also appeared in front of Mu Chen's eyes.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

……

As the poems continued to be recited, Mu Chen's sword technique was also getting faster and faster, and his body also turned into countless phantoms, which was dazzling.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

All the poems were turned into golden words and stood in mid-air, and as Mu Chen's last sword was displayed, all the golden words were integrated into the sword and hit the sword of Wenju.

Bang!

A sound like a thunderbolt sounded, and the Wenju Sword actually let out a huge hum, and then the space around it was also distorted, and the huge ripples spread out like a tsunami.

And as the ripples continued to emerge, sword marks also appeared on the void.

one

Two

Three of a kind

……

Eight-of-a-kind

Nine-of-a-kind

The appearance of the nine sword marks stunned everyone in the audience, it was that Ling Fox Youyan, who stood on the spot at the moment, and countless essences burst out of his eyes.

Airplanes!

With a loud humming sound from the sword of Wenju, a white beam of light shot straight into the sky, and above that sky, the dark clouds quickly converged and stirred, like thunder exploding and the tide of the sea surging.

A huge whirlpool appeared above the clouds, and a golden light shone along the whirlpool and fell directly on Mu Chen's body, followed by seeing a saint phantom slowly falling along the golden beam, and at the moment when the saint phantom appeared, there seemed to be a strange rune emerging around the saint's body.

And the moment they saw the phantom of the saint, all the Confucian disciples present exclaimed in surprise and knelt down to worship.

But Pei Ziren was standing in place, his face was haggard, and he looked a little broken, even if he saw the phantom of the saint, his eyes were blank, and he didn't make any movements, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

The sage phantom stood with a scroll in his hand, his eyes staring ahead, and a strange mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

At the same moment, the exact same mark appeared on Mu Chen's eyebrows.

Mu Chen felt a burning sensation from his eyebrows, and reached out to touch it, but there was nothing.

The saint's phantom existed for less than half a pillar of incense before it dissipated, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Mu Chen's body.

"The seal of the sage, that is the seal of the sage, and someone actually got the seal of the sage."

Someone had already noticed that Mu Chen had obtained the mark left by the saint, and this was the so-called seal of the saint, as for the use of this thing, he could only wait for Ling Hu Youyan's answer.

Ling Hu Youyan's figure quickly flashed in front of Mu Chen, he looked at Mu Chen in disbelief, and the excitement in his eyes was beyond words.

Mu Chen's face was full of wondering: "Linghu Alliance Master, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Hahaha," Suddenly, Ling Hu Youyan laughed loudly, but immediately his smile disappeared, but in fact, his face was full of melancholy, and he couldn't stop shaking his head and said: "It's a pity, although you have obtained the seal of the Sage, but you are not a Confucian person, you have the seal of the Sage and cannot use it, it's a pity." ”

Mu Chen originally thought that this Sage Seal could bring him some powerful help, but now it seems that he has thought too much, and it seems that there is no difference between getting it and not getting it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I now announce that the final winner of this academy competition is Mu Chen."

"Slow," and at this moment, a strange voice sounded, and a figure on the high platform got up angrily, and with a leap of his body, he came to the ring, and this person was the representative of the Qingyun Kingdom, Li Yuantai.

"Master Li, may I ask you what's the matter?"

Ling Hu asked suspiciously.

Then Li Yuantai pointed at Mu Chen and shouted: "This person can't be a champion because he cheated." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, how could these hundred academies be able to cheat.

Mu Chen stood aside and watched the play as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Linghu Youyan frowned and asked, "Master Li, where did you start with this?" ”

Li Yuantai's face was solemn, and he said: "Everyone should know that there is a very magical pill in this world, which can strengthen one's sword intent in a short period of time after taking it, and this elixir is called the Soul Breaking Pill, and this person is taking the Soul Breaking Pill, and he said that he is not cheating?" ”

"What? Mu Chen actually took the Soul Breaking Pill, wouldn't it! ”

"I said, why is this guy's sword intent so powerful, and he can actually attract the vision of the saint in person, it turns out that he has taken the Soul Breaking Pill."

"Good guy, I thought the Soul Breaking Pill was just a legend, but I didn't expect there to be such a thing."

"Alas, it's a shame to do anything to win."

Li Yuantai looked at Mu Chen with a sneer, looking like he had seen through everything.

"It's just nonsense," At this time, Master Zhang and Chen Ping'an on the high platform walked down at the same time, Chen Ping'an said: "The surname is Li, you don't want to spew blood, Mu Chen's strength is obvious to all, you don't want to jump off the wall in a hurry if you lose the competition." ”

"Chen Ping'an, you are bold, my rank is above you, you dare to talk to me like this."

"Li Yuantai, don't talk about my disciple here, if you have the ability, let's fight."

For a long time, Master Zhang, who was very calm, was also anxious at this moment.

And Linghu Youyan didn't want to believe that this was true, because even if he took the Soul Breaking Pill, it would never be possible to urge the Nine Sword Marks, which was extremely rebellious, and no one had ever done such a thing even in history.

Mu Chen smiled and said, "This Master Li, how do you know that I took the Soul Breaking Pill, could it be that you gave it to me?" ”

Li Yuantai frowned and said angrily: "Boy, you still want to quibble, you only need to test whether you have eaten the Soul Breaking Pill or not, Alliance Leader, I remember that you have a bronze mirror that can distinguish the type of pill, as long as you drip this Mu Chen's blood into it, you can know whether he has taken the Soul Breaking Pill." ”

Linghu Youyan also frowned slightly, he did have such a magic weapon, but at this moment, he didn't want to take it out, if the result was true, it would be bad, a talent like Mu Chen must not be lost, this Li Yuantai is really damn hateful.

"What, Linghu Alliance Master, what are you still hesitating about, do you want to protect Mu Chen?"

Linghu Youyan's face was gloomy, if it weren't for the public, he would definitely make Li Yuntai regret what he just said for the rest of his life.

"Linghu Alliance Master, if you really have such a bronze mirror, it's not bad to take it out and take a look, and I also want to see this kind of treasure in the future."

At this moment, Mu Chen on the side suddenly spoke, which made Linghu Youyan a little surprised, but he immediately thought that Mu Chen could speak like this, it must be that he did not take the Soul Breaking Pill, otherwise he would definitely not be so decisive.

It must be so.

Thinking of this, Linghu Youyan took the bronze mirror out of his arms.

This is a somewhat quaint bronze mirror with some strange lines carved on it.

"Mu Chen, you only need to drop a drop of blood from your finger on it, you don't need too much, just one drop, don't waste it."

Mu Chen nodded, his physique was already so strong that he was invulnerable, and it was impossible for ordinary methods to cut through Mu Chen's skin, and then Mu Chen was using his true qi to condense a drop of blood from his palm.

As the blood condensed out, Li Yuantai's face also showed a sly smile.

Under the gaze of everyone, the drop of blood in Mu Chen's palm fell on the bronze mirror.