You Jun, who has been controlling the central peep screen, said lightly. The Misty Sea is the second of the three levels, and this level is mainly aimed at spiritual power.

The purpose of the Terran War Alliance, as a warrior who fights for the rise of the Terran Race, must have an indomitable spirit, an indomitable will, and the determination to break everything.

A good speed competition, first made into an advertising expo by Mu Sen, and then turned into a testing ground by the Terran War Alliance, is enough.

After listening to You Jun's introduction, Li Changhe brought the topic back to the Xiaotian Clan, although the grievances between Mu Sen and the Xiaotian Clan seemed to be over, but Li Changhe was still a little uneasy, after all, the reputation of the Xiaotian Clan in some aspects was not too good.

Regarding Li Changhe's worries, Li Wu and they didn't think so, they thought that Mu Sen had even killed two king-level forces, and there was still a Xiaotian battle group missing?

Li Changhe thought about it, anyway, he didn't weigh down his body if he had a lot of debts, and he was not afraid of itching if he had more lice. Even if the Xiaotian War Group hides a knife in their laughter, what if they make a stumbling block behind their backs?

People in bare shoes are fearless!

Of course, he won't be completely unprepared, and when he goes back, he is ready to collect a lot of information about the Xiaotian Warband, just like he is already collecting information about Xinghe Mansion and Juzhang City. Be prepared, go back and give Mu Sen a few more lessons, the topic is how to survive under the blows of the Big Mac.

Feeling the pressure from the soul, Mu Sen and the Great Sage slowly walked towards the gathered crowd. At this time, the warriors gathered around the misty sea were densely packed, and there were hundreds of thousands of people in sight.

Many of the traps in Death Canyon are random, and there are many routes, all of which some warriors will encounter and some will not. But the three levels are different, all the martial artists who participate in the competition have to face it, after all, this is an educational method painstakingly made up by the Terran War Alliance, and it can't be wasted.

"How did this pass?!The mental attack was so powerful that I didn't travel more than a few miles before I was swept away by a big wave. ”

"Me too, I thought my mental power was strong enough, but the first illusion made me go. ”

"Alas, I'm even worse. I had been holding on to it for a while, but suddenly an advertisement popped up that made me stunned, and it was filmed. ”

......

Many warriors were talking about their tragic experiences. The various strange encounters of these warriors made Mu Sen is amazed, and he whispered to the Great Sage, "Is it so difficult?"

Although Mu Sen felt the pressure of his soul brought by the misty sea, this feeling was actually not strong, it was like an ant crawling by, although it was uncomfortable, it could not be described as unbearable pain.

Although Mu Sen's voice was small, it was still heard by some warriors with sharp ears, and before the Great Sage could reply, he saw a warrior with an eagle nose mocking, "Where did this fool come from, making a big fuss here?"

Mu Sen glared at him, and then thought about one thing in his heart, that is, whether the warrior with the appearance of an eagle nose was a good person?

Seeing that Mu Sen didn't speak, the other martial artists also clamoured, "That's it, a guy like you who doesn't know what to call can survive a mile and count me as losing!"

"A scum in the bright period, who gave you the confidence and courage?!"

......

Looking at the people who criticized him, Mu Sen felt a little funny, you said that the world is already so noisy, why are there so many people who are so spicy? I just want to express my opinion, whether you eat your rice or eat your steamed buns, which makes you so excited......

Mu Sen was ready to ridicule each other, and he hadn't been afraid of anyone yet.

But just as he was about to speak, a sword light crossed the sky, and the entire space roared, and the surging qi waves were like an endless sea of clouds, and many martial artists felt that their skin was about to be cut by the sword qi.

"It's the old man of the sword!"

"A sword falls on the blue, a sword goes down the Yellow Spring, and the hundred tribes are cut without stopping. ”

......

Mu Sen's eyes lit up, and he looked at a silver-haired old man flying with Edgeworth, this old man had a clear face, but his body was not strong, but it seemed to contain infinite strength. As he advanced, the already stormy sea of mist was now surging with huge waves, which turned into fierce beasts and attacked him.

In the face of these fierce beasts, the old man of the sword said softly, "Break!" Suddenly, countless flying swords separated from the flying sword body under his feet, slashing towards the fierce beasts like rainbow light.

"Poof!poof!poof!" The sound of countless sharp weapons piercing through the flesh sounded, and after being pierced by the flying sword, those fierce beasts transformed into huge waves directly exploded into a pool of water, hitting in all directions.

"The old man of the sword is really powerful!" Mu Sen muttered.

Those martial artists who originally despised Mu Sen said in an even more disdainful tone at this time, "Of course! The old man of the sword is a half-step combination, but because the flying sword he cultivated is extremely good at killing, even many senior combinations don't dare to touch it!"

After finishing speaking, the martial artist didn't forget to damage Mu Sen, "A guy like you can't even withstand the sword qi of the old man of the sword." ”

Mu Sen raised a middle finger at the warrior.

The warrior wondered, "What do you mean by that?"

"Love encouragement. Mu Sen smiled.

The warrior always felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, he was broken by a deafening sound. I saw that in the misty sea, a thousand-person battle group condensed by sea water was murderous, covered in blood-red mist, and the momentum collapsed and killed the old man of the sword.

Although everyone knew that this was just an illusion condensed by the misty sea, everyone still couldn't help but sway, their scalps were numb, and they were still like this from a distance, so they could imagine the pressure that the old man sword was under at this time.

"If I encounter such a fantasy, I will definitely send it. There was a warrior muttering.

"Don't worry, you won't meet it. His companion comforted him.

"Because you're too weak. Another of his companions pierced his heart.

But although it is a heart-wrenching statement, it is also a fact. Because due to the different cultivations, the level of traps that everyone encounters is also different. This thousand-person battle group is obviously specifically aimed at the old man of the sword, if he lets a group of weak chickens who are Kaiguang and Jindan rush forward, they will definitely be beaten to their knees to buy oranges in minutes.

As this thousand-strong battle group advanced, the blood-red mist that swirled around them dissipated, and everyone finally got a glimpse of it. Then there was a burst of angry scolding at the scene.

"Shameless!"

"Thinking about money and going crazy!"

"Is there a shortage of money for wooden sacrificial wine?!"

......

It's noisy, it's all a lot of this kind of scolding. Although they have been in this situation many times in the previous games, they still can't bear it at the moment.

Maji, a whole army of advertising soldiers!

Their helmets, armor, boots, weapons, all of them are advertising slogans. And the advertising words on these soldiers are not the same, how many advertisements have you received in the martial arts department?

To be honest, Mu Sen didn't know how many advertisements he received in this competition, anyway, the martial artists of the Construction Association who were specially responsible for receiving sponsors were tired and tired, and they had to prepare several bottles of pills every day on duty, some of which were back to blood and blue, and some were to relieve fatigue and hunger......

The reason for this phenomenon is that this speed competition not only received advertisements from Qingyang City, but also received advertisements from countless other main cities, which can be described as all-inclusive. To what extent?

Even if you're just a roadside stall, as long as you give money, you can get an advertising space.

Small business, not much money?

It doesn't matter, there is less money and less money advertising space. Even if you only have half a low-grade spirit stone, I can make your ad appear in this speed competition.

With this kind of advertising intensity, it's no wonder that there aren't many ads in Death Canyon.

For everyone's scolding, Mu Sen has always been very calm, what's the matter, it's mediocre not to be envied. The eagle flying in the nine heavens will not care about the cries of the ants on the ground.

The calm Mu Sen continued to look at the old man of the sword, he felt that the old man of the sword was surprised by his bones, and he was very suitable for being a guest of the martial arts department. If the old man of the sword really became a guest secretary of the martial arts department, then he could also learn the sword if he was fine?

Although I guess I've been with a knife in my life, I can also take the sword as a side job. When the time comes to go out, Edgeworth flies, fluttering like a fairy, and it can definitely attract a large number of fans.

Tsk, life is beautiful and ruthless, and beautiful is ruthless.

When Mu Sen fantasized about a better life, the old man of the sword had already collided with the thousand-person battle group, and at this time he was still walking on the sword, and the long sword sword qi under his feet was vertical and horizontal, hitting all around like waves, and all the soldiers who wanted to touch the sword qi melted like summer snow.

Under the obstruction of a team of thousands of people, the speed of the old man of the sword did not weaken in the slightest, what kind of demeanor is this?!

Looking at the old man of the sword like an immortal, he couldn't help but be inexplicably excited, and at the same time, his heart to develop a side business was even more turbulent.

Mu Sen suddenly used his spiritual power and rushed towards the misty sea, he wanted to have a good chat with the old man of the sword to see if he could fool him into talking about martial arts as a guest.

Seeing Mu Sen move suddenly, the Great Sage did not hesitate, and also rushed towards the misty sea. Seeing Mu Sen and the Great Sage act like this, those warriors who originally laughed at Mu Sen were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of ridicule, "This guy can't be crazy, right?"

"Maybe I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated. ”

"I think too, which of the martial artists who came here didn't wait and see again and again, and then move carefully?

"I don't think he can last ten breaths. ”

"Ten breaths? You look down on him too much, I think three breaths is his limit!"

......

When you do something, there will be people in front of you and behind you, but you don't care because you're not doing it for them.

Mu Sen's speed was very fast, and he directly pulled out a wave of air in the air, his eyes were dazzling, like a white rainbow through the sun, at the moment when he entered the misty sea, the momentum of the whole person was like a green pine under the wind and snow, proud and cold, with a breath that pierced everything.