Chapter 157

With a low cry, Ke Zeming rushed to Muyun.

He is originally the five levels of spiritual acupoint realm. The realm and martial arts are naturally formed. To become a senior class teacher, first of all, he has strong strength.

Class 11 has collapsed. As a mentor, he is now going to carry the banner and win the battle of mentors.

All along, the students taught by Muyun are powerful, but Muyun itself is not so dazzling!

"Shepherd, please give me some advice!"

"OK!"

well?

Hearing Muyun's answer, Ke Zeming almost gushed out his old blood, which was shameless. He was just a casual guest. Muyun really thought he was asking him for advice!

Keng

A clang sounded. In Ke Zeming's hand, an arm long axe appeared. The handle of the axe was only as long as the arm. The axe was the size of a palm. It was dark and looked exquisite.

"Oh, old Ke is really good at it. All the medium-grade Xuanqi have been taken out." The head teacher of class 10 smiled at Xin.

He was not depressed when he lost to class 11. Class 11 was really much better than class 10. If he lost, he had nothing to say.

Now he is more interested in seeing Ke Zeming show his real skills.

"Kill!"

As soon as the hatchet was raised, a killing machine came out, and Ke Zeming swept and rushed to Muyun.

Although he has never seen Mu Yun make a move and despised Mu Yun from the bottom of his heart, this victory is urgently needed by him, so he must be 100% sure to win!

"Dragon dance claw catcher!"

Seeing Ke Zeming coming, Mu Yun's figure on one side of the back hand, the palm shadow is illusory, and he grabs Ke Zeming with one palm.

Bang

Dong

The two voices sounded, and the positions of Mu Yun and Ke Zeming changed with each other and appeared opposite each other.

However, the scene is completely reversed.

Ke Zeming's axe has already appeared in Muyun's hand.

When the weapon was taken away, Ke Ze blushed and couldn't say a word.

"Yes!"

Hand the axe to Ke Zeming, and Mu Yun smiles.

It's over?

That's one move and it's over?

Class 11 challenges class 9. It's too easy to win this one!

Seeing this scene, Meng Zeyu, the tutor of class 8, and Gu Xinyu, the tutor of class 7, looked at each other.

Next, the nine classes led by Mu Yun will challenge their classes.

Shortly after the game, the students on the martial arts field also became agitated and talked about what had just happened.

At the same time, at the edge of the martial arts field, several figures stood and watched the competition from a distance.

"Senior class 9, Xiao Yuner, is this the class led by your fiance?"

"It's none of your business!" Xiao Yuner snorted and said, "Qi Shaowei, you are also the 95th on the Dragon list. Why are you gossiping all day!"

"My gossip?"

Hearing Xiao Yuner's words, Qi Shaowei was stunned.

He just asked Xiao Yuner if Mu Yun was her fiance and became gossip?

"You two quarreled. Lin tou asked us to see if we have any plastic talents to save up for our Longbang students. You should be more serious!"

A young man nearby said with a bitter smile.

"Yufeng, someone is pretending to be a good man here!"

Longbang master, in Qixian college, represents invincibility.

Among the seven courtyards, there is a spirit list in each courtyard. Only the top 100 of the spirit list are eligible to enter the Dragon list.

The experts of Longbang are all born with natural talents and demons in the college. Naturally, they are lawless.

Therefore, Qixian college is to send a person in charge to manage Longbang experts.

The person in charge should not only have a high reputation, but also surpass the Dragon list expert. The most important thing is that this person must be the demon among the demons.

Therefore, in the end, the senior management of Qixian college unanimously decided that the person responsible for managing the 100 evil students in Longbang is Lin Xiaotian!

Lin Xiaotian is unknown in the whole Qixian college.

However, every Longbang student is deeply afraid after hearing the name.

In fact, after Lin Xiaotian took over, Longbang students have indeed become a lot more honest. At least in the college, Longbang students are no longer so unscrupulous.

For Lin Xiaotian, Longbang students often call him Lin tou.

"Of course I remember Lin tou's words, but don't make any wrong ideas." Xiao Yuner looked at Yufeng and hummed.

Bad idea?

Smiling bitterly and shaking his head, Yufeng stopped talking.

"Hey, Xiao Yuner, just tell me, how's your fiance? How can you be promoted from junior class 9 to intermediate class 9 and then to senior class 9? Ordinary tutors can do it in less than a year. How about your fiance's accomplishments? I feel that you can compete with Lin tou!"

"Qi Shaowei, you're looking for a fight again!"

"Well, well, Qi Shaowei, Lin Tou is so powerful that you and I don't need to say more. Mu Yun is better than Lin tou. You really dare to think. Don't make fun of this. Watch the game!"

"OK, watch the game!"

Qi Shaowei sighed and said, "I think this advanced class 9 is also choking. It's good to be able to break into the top three. As for the first, there's no hope. The Moyang, the peak sword meaning, is good. There's also the pastoral seal line, and the body method is also great. Unfortunately, it's still a lot worse than our Longbang high hand."

"Qi Shaowei, you can speak such shameless words!"

Xiao Yuner said with a smile: "people are only 18 years old, but you are 22? It is estimated that they will leave you far away when they reach your age!"

At this moment, the game continues.

After defeating class 11, class 9 continued to challenge class 8, class 7 and class 6. As a result, all the opponents were 4-0. From beginning to end, Geng Xinyu didn't play.

He didn't need to play at all. Moyang, mu Fengxing, Lin Zhi and Xiao Qing all solved their opponents easily.

Until now, they realized the painstaking efforts of Muyun to let them enter Leifeng Tower in that month.

Although the mechanism beast in Leifeng Tower moves slowly, it is extremely powerful.

More importantly, Muyun requires them to challenge beyond the level, enter the triple martial arts realm, enter the fourth level, and enter the fifth level.

For a month, I fought desperately, but the effect was very considerable!

One after another The reputation of defeating class 8, class 7, class 6 and class 9 has been thoroughly spread.

Next, their opponents are only class 5, class 4, class 3, class 2 and class 1.

As night fell, the game continued the next day.

That night, Mu Yun called the five people to one place and pointed out their respective problems. Then they dispersed.

The moon is hanging high, and Mu Yun climbs onto the roof, looks up and looks at the night sky.

In the past, in the bright world, he was the fairy King respected by millions of people, but now he is a mentor.

However, he must return to the peak again and embark on the supreme journey!

For no one else, those former friends and brothers are waiting for him.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the cloud breathing was slow, gradually thinking.

His meridians were damaged, and it is impossible to recover in a short time by relying on any pill.

The only way is to strengthen the soul.

With his spiritual cave realm, he has spiritual power, which can be called against the sky.

Naturally, he knows the wonderful use of soul power.

For meridian trauma, soul power is equivalent to flame. It is only a process and extremely painful to be able to completely remove those malignant tumors.

But tomorrow will meet the elite of the first six classes. Moyang is struggling. Naturally, he can't fall behind.

"The process of healing traumatic meridians with soul power will be very painful, but the result will make meridians stronger. Let's start!"

After closing his eyes, Mu Yun took a deep breath, and his soul power spread from his mind and wandered to all parts of his body.

The sound of "Ho Ho" sounded, and Mu Yun could clearly hear the sound like a barbecue coming from inside his body.

The pain completely wrapped his body in an instant.

"It's just the beginning. There are more powerful ones behind. How can you call them out!" Gritting his teeth, Mu Yun's eyes began to bleed.

Time passed bit by bit. Mu Yun's eyes stared round and looked terrible.

The moon slanted to the west, and his body was wet with dew and sweat. Mu Yun's eyes narrowed gradually.

"Done!"

Seeing that the fingertips of his fingers were still beating, Mu Yun smiled bitterly.

Now he is not only physically tired, but also his head is extremely heavy.

The high load operation and consumption of soul power and meridians make him on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, everything is completed.

He stood up and looked at the bright stars in the night sky, with a smile on Mu Yun's face.

The battle of mentors, I Muyun, coming!

The next day, just before dawn, there was a sea of people on the martial arts field of Leifeng Academy. It looked twice as many as yesterday.

Yesterday, senior class 9 won class 11, class 8, class 7 and class 6 in a row. The news has already attracted Lei Fengyuan's attention.

Class 9, after all, has just been promoted to an advanced class. It is reasonable that there are no particularly powerful students in the class.

But who knows, five people compete, only four people fight, and several classes will be defeated.

Today, it is the top five classes that attract the most attention.

Class 9 and class 5, World War I.

The tutor of the fifth group leader is named CI Yu. He is a strong person in the five levels of spiritual acupoints and opening up Qihai acupoints. His realm is not vulgar. He is also famous for his ruthlessness and cunning in the whole Leifeng courtyard, so CI Yu has no good friends.

Especially for the students, the pressing method adopted by Ciyu is the teaching method. For each student in the class, Ciyu requires them to break through the limit, and then break their own limit again.

Therefore, class five is called hell class in Leifeng hospital. Even if some people are strong enough, they would rather choose class six or class seven than enter class five.

"Scene one, Jerry, you come!"

"Yes!"

The challenge stipulates that the challenged class needs to take the lead in selecting the contestants, and the challenge class can randomly change the order of the participants.

"Scene one, I'll come!"

Xiao Qingyu smiled. Zhan Rui was in the top five in the senior class 5. If Mo Yang and Mu Feng were to go, they would be overqualified.

"It's me!" Geng Xinyu stepped forward and couldn't help saying.

"You can't!" The shepherd blocked him and said, "what you are cultivating is the king PA golden body. The Shepherd said that he would not let you play unless he had to!"

"OK..."

Geng Xinyu was helpless and depressed.