Mu Sen's gaze at the old man sword became brighter and brighter, it was this fan, the long sword was unsheathed, it could swallow the universe, and it could cut the sun, moon and stars.

"Let's go. The old man spoke again.

Mu Sen nodded.

The next moment, the stars shifted, and the two of them had already come out of the misty sea. The old man of the sword stood out of thin air, and Mu Sen followed behind him with a long knife, the breeze fluttered, blowing the clothes, they exuded a transcendent aura, like immortals.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

......

But their demeanor was soon interrupted by a series of traps, countless sharp arrows attacked them like locusts, and at the same time, some space debris appeared from time to time like ghosts, exuding a strong suction force to envelop them, and each space debris was covered with different traps, some were full of flames, some were filled with ice, and some were countless figurative beasts with sharp fangs.

"Senior, do you want to get it first?" Looking at the overwhelming trap attacks, Mu Sen had a long knife in his hand, and said eagerly.

The old man said with an indifferent face, "Okay." ”

The two of them shot at the same time, and for a while, the sword light and sword qi were vertical and horizontal, the space trembled, and the earth-shaking breath surged, like a thawing river, with waves one after another, rushing and roaring.

The cultivation of Mu Sen and the Old Man of the Sword is different, so the level of traps they face is also different, after all, if Mu Sen is to bear the trap of the Old Man of the Sword level, then tomorrow and today will be his death day.

The two of them stirred back and forth in the many traps, and the light of the sun gushed all over their bodies, and each move stirred the air, setting off a raging wave, and the sky was torn apart by them, and cracks appeared in the earth, like canyons.

The old man looked at Mu Sen with a sharp long knife, and first admired it in his heart, and then he even lighted up his intention to teach Mu Sen swordsmanship. Just kidding, how can such a good seedling who uses a knife say that he can make a sword and make a sword? If the sword is not learned well, the knife will be abolished, but how can it be rectified?

Well, I can't be this sinner.

If he knew what the old man was thinking, Mu Sen would definitely cry and faint in the toilet. Of course, when crying and fainting, he may boast first, I am just amazing, I can do wind and rain in the field I didn't like very much, and go to the peak of life. If it's in your favorite field......

Hehe, you can definitely hang everything.

Many times Mu Sen, who is inexplicably bursting with self-confidence, is full of spirit at this time, after breaking the two traps of sharp arrows and space fragments, he faced several three-headed and six-armed monsters, he rushed up with a long knife, and the momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain, the breath around him changed, and the world changed color.

"Senior, watch me break the enemy!" he shouted.

The old man of the sword bowed his head, and a trace of admiration flowed in his eyes, and he became more and more optimistic about Mu Sen. It doesn't matter if you're crazy, but you must have crazy capital. If you know that you are nothing, and you still bite this and that, you will become a mad dog.

Although the position of guest secretary has a lot of freedom, many times it is to stay if you are in agreement, and leave if you are not in agreement. But the old man still likes to start and finish well, after all, this is his first guest job, and he has no plans to find a second one for the time being.

Under the gaze of the old man of the sword, Mu Sen rushed towards the many three-headed and six-armed monsters, and in the rapid advance, he swung a knife violently, this knife was like a bright moon rising from the sea level, rippling and blazing, with a vast coercion.

"Good sword technique!" The old man of the sword's eyes lit up, although he was not a sword player, but he had cultivated to the point where he still had his vision. Mu Sen's knife has already exceeded the scope of the opening period, and I am afraid that only Jin Dan can face one or two.

"Boom!"

After a deafening explosion, the old man of the sword stared, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said in his heart, I didn't say anything just now.

At this time, under Mu Sen's attack, those three-headed and six-armed monsters did not have the slightest resistance, they turned into pieces and shot in all directions.

If it was just like that, the old man of the sword would only admire Mu Sen's strength. But these debris shot in all directions directly pulled out banners during the flight.

"All products in Lan Kwai Fong are fully discounted, and they are discounted!"

"Zijin Tavern has launched a new wine, 'Hundred Days of Worries', and welcomes those who love advertising wine to come and taste it. ”

......

Looking at these advertisements, the old man was silent for a while, and then looked at Mu Sen and asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "Xiao Sen, how short of money are you?"

Looking at the banner advertisements all over the sky, Mu Sen seemed to be in a good mood, and when this competition was over, he would be able to pay off You Jun's debts. Although he owes You Jun an astronomical amount of Lingshi Shishi, he can't hold back a lot of advertisements.

After paying off You Jun's debts, he estimated that he would still have a part of the surplus, and he would have to treat himself to a big meal at that time. As for Yao and Huaixia's debts, they can only continue to owe them.

It's a long time coming, well, it's a long time coming.

Mu Sen smiled at the old man and said, "Money is always lacking. ”

The old man shook his head, obviously disagreeing with Mu Sen's opinion, but he didn't explain much. He just said lightly, "Let's keep going." ”

"Good. ”

......

In the following trip, the old man of the sword and Mu Sen encountered many traps, some of which were easily cracked by them, while others left them in a hurry, and the sludge on Mu Sen's face finally peeled off and restored his original appearance, which made Mu Sen happy, and he could finally show his prosperous face.

Mu Sen, who is shameless in the prosperous age, finally saw the end after an hour of hurricane. Putting the facts to be reasonable, in fact, in terms of the real distance of the Death Canyon, under Mu Sen's full strength, he can take more than a dozen breaths from beginning to end. But the problem is that there are traps everywhere that consume a lot of your time.

Of course, if you're lucky enough to run into those acceleration and teleportation traps, you'll save a lot of time and move up the rankings like a rocket. Of course, if you're unlucky, you'll be embarrassed to step on the trap of going back to the city, so bye bye and start over.

Mu Sen's luck was neither bad nor bad, he didn't step on the traps of acceleration and teleportation, nor did he step on the traps of returning to the city. After an hour, I came to the last level steadily.

But Mu Sen was not happy, because although he was originally only here to enjoy the fun of speed, it would be best if he could win the award. However, when he saw the crowd at the last level, he felt that his hope of winning the award was about to be shattered.

The last level is in a lake full of green lotuses, and there is a warrior standing on each green lotus, and there is no end in sight. "This few must have millions, right?" Mu Sen pouted.

He thought he was fast enough, but he didn't expect that there was no fastest, only faster. There were more than a million martial artists who surpassed him, which was undoubtedly a big blow to him.

The old man of the sword was very calm, he was quietly thinking about it to feel this unique speed competition, as for the art of war or something, in fact, he was not particularly interested. He is a simple swordsman, and he has no family power, he is alone, and he doesn't know what to do if he wants a book on the art of war.

"This level is so big, it's definitely not easy!" After thinking for a while, Mu Sen returned to normal and began to think about the last level.

"Of course it's not easy! If it were simple, someone would have cleared it a long time ago. An eagle-nosed warrior not far from Mu Sen sneered.

Mu Sen turned his head to look at him, his face darkened, and he thought to himself, Is the stalk of the Eagle Nose Warrior a ghost that lingers? Why are there Eagle Nose Warriors everywhere? Could it be that there are actually plastic surgery salons in the wilderness?

Hello, help me with my whole nose.

What do you want?

Quite a bit.

Let's have an eagle nose!

......

Seeing that Mu Sen's face was a little dark, he ignored himself, and the eagle-nosed warrior didn't mind, he continued, "See that cloud in the sky directly in front of us?"

Mu Sen raised his eyes, and in the sky directly in front of them there was a colorful cloud, this colorful cloud was full of light, exuding a gorgeous but sacred aura. There are no other clouds around it, only a blue sky background.

"What is this?" Mu Sen asked, after looking at it for a while.

"You don't know that?" said the Hawk-Nosed Warrior in a pompous tone.

Mu Sen's face was even darker, he really didn't know, after all, he didn't worry about this transformation in the later stage, so he didn't know about many strange things.

But thinking of this, he was a little suspicious, it stands to reason that what he doesn't know, these warriors shouldn't know. After all, the 'decryption manuals' and 'notebooks' that were sold were useless, and it was impossible for the contestants to derive useful information from them.

Then there is only one message!

There must be an introduction!

Mu Sen carefully observed the colorful clouds in the sky, and at the same time, his divine sense extended, probing the colorful clouds. The moment his divine consciousness touched the clouds, a message suddenly appeared in his mind: if a martial artist wants to progress and transform, he must break the shackles. And many shackles, with one's own body being the heaviest. So to kill yourself is to be the dawn.

Mu Sen was taken aback by this sentence, what the hell is this old man You Jun doing? Is this encouraging everyone to commit suicide? Hey, is it a demon spirit? Yes, it's me again, and I want to call the police again. There are people here who spread negative energy, distort the three views, and have an extremely bad impact......

But when he came back to his senses, Mu Sen felt that something was wrong. Old man You Jun does not have the attribute of death, and this competition also pins some hopes on the Terran War Alliance, he will definitely not do it for no reason, there is definitely a story in this.

While Mu Sen was pondering, the hawk-nosed warrior saw that Mu Sen didn't answer his mockery, so he said with some annoyance, "What a hillbilly, I don't know anything." Let me tell you what this is, the Qinglian we are standing on is a small space, after entering the small space, you will appear in a random battlefield, in this battlefield, there are no other intelligent creatures, only you and you, either you live or you die!"