Chapter 160

"Class nine wins the championship!"

"Nine classes are invincible!"

"Master, invincible!"

Mu Yun's curse fell, and the whole martial arts field was silent. After that, senior class 9 was completely crazy!

Who dares to yell at class 5, class 4 and Yan Yunyu, the first tutor of senior class, under the grand occasion of such competitions.

Mu Yungan!

He wanted to scold, so he scolded.

Waving his palm, he motioned for the nine classes to be quiet. Mu Yun's eyes fixed on the thorn Yu in front of him.

"I'm xiamuyun, senior nine class leader's tutor, please give me your advice!"

"Waste!"

Mu Yun spoke politely, but CI Yu was already annoyed by what he said before.

"Waste is waste. Muyun, you can never change the fact that your ninth class is waste and you are waste. Illegitimate son, you really think you are flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix?"

Thorn Yu sneered: "it's just an ignorant fool. What's the use of shouting here now? Your ninth class is doomed to fail, and you, in my hand, will fail completely!"

"Moreover, stupid you, scold Yan Yunyu. Don't think I know. Now the anger in his heart, you are still too stupid and don't know his strength. Otherwise, it's impossible for you to say such words now!"

"He's powerful. What does it have to do with you? It's a nest of snakes and mice."

"You..."

"If you want to fight, you'll fight. It's wordy. I heard you're best at fighting hard, regardless of life and death, until your opponent falls, right?"

Thorn Yu smiled coldly and didn't respond.

"Today, I'll beat you to your knees and beg for mercy."

The words fell, and Mu Yun rushed forward.

Since then, all he did was arrogance.

"A thousand poisonous hands!"

Thorn Yu whispered, and the purple silk thread wrapped around his fingertips attacked Mu Yun.

He has reached the sixth level of Lingxue and opened Shenshu Point, while Muyun is only the fifth level and only opened Guanyuan point. It can be said that there is a gap between the two levels. It is easy to defeat Muyun.

Moreover, he was never afraid of death and war, and did not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries.

"Poison? Poison NIMA!"

Mu Yun's figure flashed, stepped on the ground, swept up one step and jumped behind CI Yu.

"Poison? I see how you poison!"

When the palm turned over, a mysterious seal formed on the hands.

"It's the seal of the soul in the supreme inscription!"

Huang Wuji exclaimed.

Muyun passed on the supreme inscription to him. He also knows about the seal of mind, but now he can't use it at all.

At least six levels of martial arts in the spirit cave can be used. Mu Yun, unexpectedly, the seal is successful.

"Seal!"

With a low drink, Mu Yun clapped his palm and a spiritual seal, and clapped behind CI Yu.

A dull Bang spread, and the spirit seal was patted behind thorn Yu. For a moment, thorn Yu only felt that the whole body seemed to be shrinking.

It's just an illusion, but it's so real.

His body had not changed, but he felt that he had shrunk countless times, and the Mu Yun in front of him stood like a ten thousand foot high mountain.

"Now, you still pretend with me!"

With a kick and a bang, CI Yu just blocked his arms in front of him and didn't show any defense at all.

Everyone was surprised!

Why doesn't thorn Yu stop?

They don't understand how CI Yu feels at the moment.

At the moment, Mu Yun in CI Yu's eyes is a ten thousand foot high mountain standing there.

Seeing Mu Yun stepping on it, he only felt that there was a thousand foot high mountain pressing down in front of him. Where did he still have the mind to resist.

It's just that others don't feel it at all.

"Sealing the soul seal is the enemy's heart, which makes the opponent have an illusion. This illusion depends on how the printer displays the soul seal!"

Huang Wuji said excitedly, "unexpectedly, I didn't expect the shepherd to be so familiar with every martial art passed on to us. It's almost handy."

Hearing this, Lin Xianyu said nothing.

Perhaps, in the view of outsiders, Muyun just teaches and scolds the students every day. He is free.

But they didn't see Mu Yun's painstaking practice every minute and second.

"Still call, don't you exchange injuries for injuries? Can you fight very well?"

Step on thorn Yu with one foot, and Mu Yun scolds him constantly.

At the moment, on the challenge arena, CI Yu was just lying on the ground, his nose and face were blue and swollen, and there was no gap in his body, all of which were filled with footprints.

"Help, help..."

Being trampled on by Mu Yun, CI Yu just shouted for help, but he didn't resist at all.

This scene stunned the whole senior class 5 students.

Is this still the tutor Ciyu they know?

The tutor Ciyu, who dared to fight and die, became a counsellor at the moment and would only be beaten passively.

"Referee, he died before he announced the result." Mu Yun gasped, stopped and shouted.

"Ah? Oh, oh, this one, senior nine class Muyun tutor won!"

Shocked by Mu Yun's crazy and simple footwork, the referee remembered and announced the result at the moment.

No one thought that the game between mu Yun and CI Yu would end in this way.

But what they didn't think of was the reaction of CI Yu!

It was like a completely different person.

"Yan Yunyu, do you understand?" Under the challenge arena, Xiao Buyu looked at the game and wondered.

"Just a small skill!"

Yan Yunyu sneered and replied, "I will make his life worse than death."

"Ha ha... You're joking. I think you don't have such a chance. Mufeng bank can't play now. His class 9 has a war with my class 4. I'll let at least two students step down. It's estimated that class 9 will be eliminated before you arrive."

"Ha ha... Even so, if I am scolded as a waste, I will naturally fight with this arrogant and ignorant person who claims to be a genius."

Yan Yunyu's heart is full of killing.

As a senior group leader, no one dares to treat him like this.

Muyun, is the first!

Class 9 vs. class 5, all win!

This result was beyond everyone's expectation.

However, the fact is in front of them. If they don't believe it, they can't help it.

However, in the next game, how to choose senior class 4 and senior class 9?

Now, only four people in class 9 can play. If you can't play 4-0 opponents, you need someone to play two games.

The more forward, the stronger the opponent. Two games are no joke.

Now, it depends on how class 9 chooses!

"Next, senior class 4, you wait!"

On the challenge arena, Moyang four people came to the stage, looked at the four classes opposite and announced.

"Cut!"

Hearing Moyang's announcement, a cutting sound rang out in the four classes opposite.

A young man wearing a scarf and hat glanced at zhe Fengyun and said contemptuously, "zhe Fengyun, I didn't say you. As a monitor, it's a shame that you lost to this kind of goods last time."

"Yang Fan, you..."

"Monitor Zhe, is it difficult? Is my brother wrong?" Another young man, with a belt and a long sword, sneered: "senior class 4, my eldest brother Yang Fan is recognized as the first. Last time, my eldest brother just took the four of us out for experience, and you made class 4 lose so much face, ha ha..."

"Yang Fan, Yang Jie, all right!"

Xiao Buyu came over at the moment, looked at the two brothers and said, "I know you are powerful, but zhe Fengyun is the monitor after all. He has made a lot of contributions to the class and can't be presumptuous."

"Yes, master Xiao!"

"Well, this time, you two brothers are in senior class 9 with extraordinary life and Yu Qingyun. There is no doubt that you will lose. Last time, our class 4 was careless. This time, remember, in terms of rules, you can't kill people, but under the war, in case of bad or serious disability, no one can guarantee!"

"I see!"

Yang Jie smiled and said, "among these people, the one who understands the meaning of sword is more powerful. Later, brother, this person will give it to me. I'm looking forward to the meaning of sword!"

"No problem!"

Yang Fan glanced at several people with contempt in his eyes.

"Yang Jie, life is extraordinary, Yu Qingyun. Remember, this time, our goal is class three. Mentor Xiao is in the top three this year. If any of you lag behind, don't blame me for being rude!"

"I see!"

Yang Fan went out for a period of time and went through all kinds of training in order to show his strength in the battle of the senior class, defeat the third class and enter the third class.

Next, class nine challenges class four.

Under the challenge arena, mu Fengxing looked gloomy and looked at Mu Yun.

"Brother, can't you?"

"It's impossible to have a way in a short time. Even if I go to alchemy now, it's too late. It will be better tomorrow. You'd better not participate in the next competition."

"What if you don't participate?"

"How do you participate?" Mu Yun shouted, "now you should realize that whenever you use the real yuan in your body, Qihai acupoints are extremely painful, and other acupoints and orifices will also produce joint and several effects. How many layers of strength can you give play to when you endure this sharp pain?"

"Damn it!"

Mu Fengxing patted his thigh fiercely. He made a mistake at this time. He couldn't explain to class 9 and Mu Yun himself.

"Don't be stubborn. You four should be extremely prepared for the next battle against Class 4. The strongest one in class 4 is not zhe Fengyun, but the brothers Yang Fan and Yang Jie. These two are the five levels of the spirit cave realm and the martial artists who open up the air sea cave realm. Don't be careless. There are also the life extraordinary and Yu Qingyun. They are also the five levels of the spirit cave realm. The martial artists who open up Guanyuan cave are just a line weaker than the two brothers."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Brother, I have a request. Even if I can't play, I'll go on stage, stand on stage and cheer for them!" Mu Fengxing suddenly opened his mouth.

Looking at mu Fengxing, Mu Yun smiled and nodded.

In a moment, the competition between Class 9 and class 4 starts completely.

"Brother, let me play the first game. Moyang will certainly play." Yang Jie smiled and asked for war.

"Go!"

Yang Jie is second only to him in class 4, so Yang Fan trusts his brother very much. In the first game, he plays with morale. Let Yang Jie play and win a beautiful game.

"The genius of class 9, waste Yang Jie comes to challenge you. Who dares to fight!"

Once on the stage, Yang Jie is a strange airway of yin and Yang.

Before Muyun scolded others for being rubbish, but if he lost to class 4 this time, it would be like beating himself in the face.

"I'll come!"

Looking at the long sword around Yang Jie's waist, Moyang didn't talk nonsense and stepped out directly.