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Name:Martial Divine Emperor Author:
"Mu Yize wins!"

In the stage, the middle-aged man announced the results, and then looked towards Mu Yize who was standing back up on stage. Although this exceeded the rules of the Academy Competition, he did not actually cross the line.

The green robed elder, Zu Pu and other officials all shook their heads helplessly. They had a different opinion of the little madman Mu Family, thinking that maybe this brat was not afraid of losing her Qi Sea, and Luo Bing was also stupid, being played around by the kid from Mu Family.

When the results were announced, Mu Yize could not take action anymore! As for Luo Bing, he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up unwillingly. His gaze on Mu Yize was like a wolf hunting for food.

"It's my honor to give it up!" cupped his fists at Luo Bing who had a gloomy expression. Mu Yize took the prize and with the value of the wealth in his hands, he leaped up and flew towards the eighth stone pillar.

Seeing that, Mu Hongfei heaved a sigh of relief, and scolded: "This bastard, only at the fifth step, he's already so pleased that he can't find his way to the north. In today's battle, he has offended many people."

"Where the hell did this brat learn these Yin techniques from?" Yi Chen, did you teach him? " Mu Honglin looked deeply at Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen was rather helpless, and laughed bitterly: "Father, you think too highly of your son, why would I teach him such a low level fighting style? If he were to meet kung fu practitioner, who is at the Seventh Stage of Qi Sea, he would definitely smash his own foot into the ground.

Spare people and get round them? Mu Yichen shook his head, his small face immediately revealing a touch of ice, and said in a neutral tone: "This world's experts are respected, today I have bypassed my enemy, and that is to bury an intermittent explosive device."

"Well, you decide!" Sighing, Mu Honglin patted Mu Yichen's shoulders and did not say another word.

Weng

Another bell sound came out, only then did everyone regain their senses from their shock, after all, Mu Yize was too despicable! However, kung fu practitioner was a little impressed with Mu Yize's actions. At least they did not dare to joke around with their own Qi Sea.

"Right now, it's less than an hour from the closing of the leaderboard. Who would want to challenge it?" The middle aged man's thick voice came out easily, and when it entered everyone's ears, everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Yichen.

"Hehe, Zuo Ping, you must be prepared. At this time, I think only Mu Yichen would dare to come out." Liu Xiao gloated.

"He is a seventh level beginner Qi Hai warrior, what a dream!" Zuo Ping mocked in disdain.

Nan Yixi said unhappily: "Whether it's a mule or a horse, we'll know after we pull it out." No matter how much she blamed Mu Yichen in her heart, she was still protecting his benefactor from when he was young.

"Right, right, right. Show us what you've got." Liu Xiao echoed.

"Liu Xiao, you and Mu Yichen have always been enemies, you don't have to worry about him challenging you, the gap between you and him is not big, be careful of him trampling you to death, he has the strength." A youth interrupted.

Liu Xiao spread out his hands. "It doesn't matter, but I think he's more interested in getting first place!"

On the two rows of seats in the middle, the green robed elder, Zu Pu, looked at Mu Yichen who had his eyes closed from beginning to end with a profound expression. He turned his head slightly and said to Duanmu Shuxian: "It seems like this little fellow will not reveal his skills until the last moment, Miss Duanmu, what do you think?"

"I just want to know, what exactly is Mu Yichen thinking at this time, for him to appear and prove that he made a move. With his hatred towards the Yang Family, he will definitely take Zuo Ping out, because Zuo Ping and Yang Huai are partners, but I do not understand, could it be that he has the confidence to defeat Zuo Ping, a level 7 Qi Hai warrior at the very last moment?"

Duanmu Shuxian voiced out the doubts in her heart, and this was what Zu Pu was also wondering. Even though she had heard of the name of Shui Xi's number one genius, Mu Yichen, she still did not dare conclude that Mu Yichen was able to defeat Zuo Ping in the very last moment.

"It seems …"

This lazy voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked around and Mu Yichen whose eyes were closed suddenly opened, he stretched and said indifferently: "In the last round, it's up to me, a waste of Shui Xi, to perform."

Waterside Garbage?

The entire audience started whispering, thinking that Mu Yichen did not have his Qi Sea to say those words, but now that you have the power of a Seventh Order warrior, other than the first two, you can even defeat the other two on the top ten rankings. Could it be that this year's outer court kung fu practitioner are not even as good as trash?

Xiu Xiu! *

A sound that was like a sharp sword tearing through the air rang out, and immediately after, a black shadow shot up from the ground, floating towards the arena. In the middle of the air, the black figure flew in an arc and landed lightly on the ground.

Seeing that, many of the kung fu practitioner took a deep breath, they sighed in their hearts: Could Mu Yichen have levelled up again? Just based on this move alone, it was absolutely not something Liu Xiao of the same level could compare to. This martial qi was too pure.

On the stage, Mu Yichen looked down at the black crowd, and then, he cupped his fists towards the few officials in the middle, and moved his gaze towards the ten stalks, the deep black light sweeping from right to left.

Duanmu Shuxian looked at it with a smile, her beautiful eyes that could charm countless men, focused on Mu Yichen's frail body.

On the top ten rankings, amongst the youths and young girls that Mu Yichen had taken a glance at, every single one of them, who were below Liu Xiao, trembled all of a sudden. At this moment, they were all afraid that Mu Yichen would challenge them.

"Chi!"

Liu Xiao and Mu Yichen were of the same level, but what was unexpected was that the moment his eyes met Mu Yichen's gaze, he clearly felt a puddle of cold water in the latter's eyes. It was as if, that cold energy that could make him tremble, was about to freeze him to death.

This Mu Yichen, was too strong! I really hope he doesn't challenge me, or else the consequences would be unimaginable.

With a faint smile, Mu Yichen did not linger too long on Liu Xiao's body. When his gaze shifted towards the purple-dressed girl, Nan Yixi's beautiful body, the girl shot a cold glance at him, and her cherry lips immediately pouted.

"It's been two months, is this girl's anger still not over? "You really hold a grudge!" Mu Yichen blinked her eyes at Nan Yixi, but the girl ignored her and tilted her face to the side.

With a bitter smile, Mu Yichen, who had brought embarrassment to himself, turned his gaze towards the disdainful Zuo Ping. The trace of gentleness in his eyes immediately dissipated, and on his delicate and pretty face, his eyebrows slightly raised, like a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed, instantly became cold.

However, in Zuo Ping's eyes, he still did not care much about Mu Yichen. To him, defeating an early stage seventh stage kung fu practitioner like Mu Yichen, was not going to take a lot of effort.

There were only a dozen or so battles between the stage and the stone pillar, but the entire arena could smell the dense killing intent and the intense martial qi Qi wave.

Mu Honglin clenched his fists. It had already been seventeen years, although he did not dare say that he understood his son well, he knew that his son was someone who would take revenge. And now, he was facing Zuo Ping, which also meant that he was going to challenge Zuo Ping.

was worried that a Qi Hai warrior of the early Qi Hai level would challenge a Qi Hai warrior of the late stage. Even though they were of the same level, there were still two different thresholds in the competition. Mu Honglin did not have much confidence in his son.

It was not because Mu Honglin did not trust his son, but because he was well aware of the disparity between the ranks of the martial qi. Besides, in the past half year, this kid's cultivation speed in the Zuo family had increased too fast! His son even paid for his Zuo family, this was seriously …

Qiao Mei, who was at the side, was also staring at Mu Yichen, she too wanted to know how strong Mu Yichen was, if it was only seeing his strength, then she could not challenge Zuo Ping, if not she would have just given Zuo Ping a chance to fix him and make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

"Zuo Ping, come down, stop raising your eyebrows!" In that light voice, he swore to provoke Zuo Ping.

The corner of Zuo Ping's eyes twitched a few times. He stood up and condescendingly said: "You, Mu Yichen, are really bold. Could it be that you want to jump off the cliff again? "Hehe, if you really think like that, I think I can help you!"

"Oh, really! But I still have to thank Yang Huai. If it wasn't for him forcing me to jump off the cliff, it would be hard for me, Mu Yichen, to differentiate between humans and beasts. "

"Epinephrine, kill this bastard, and I'll support you!" Mu Yize, who only desired to stir up trouble, shouted, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws at the stone pillar.

Mu Yichen gestured to Mu Yize and replied: "Don't worry, I have experience teaching this beast a lesson in your Epinephrine."

"Mu Yichen!"

Zuo Ping's face twitched, his eyes squinted, and anger could be heard from his voice! His low shout was like thunder, and on his arms, a layer of white light wrapped around him. Then, he stomped heavily with his feet, furiously rushing towards Mu Yichen.