C33 Victory!

The Qi Gathering Beads was a weapon, and based on its size and the thickness of the martial qi it had gathered. Using the Qi Gathering Beads in Zuo Ping's Qi Sea as a second grade low grade weapon, he was able to gather all the martial qi within a radius of three hundred meters for his own use.

The Qi Gathering Beads s were a type of weapon that many kung fu practitioner below the Qi Wu level drooled over, it was extremely expensive! In a city like Shui Xi's, let alone a second rank weapon, even a first rank high rank weapon would be hard to see.

Most importantly, Qi Gathering Beads could gather the martial qi of heaven and earth together for to absorb, which was extremely helpful to kung fu practitioner in raising her level.

Mu Yichen laughed. Half a year ago, when he saw Zuo Ping, the latter only had the strength of a level 6 Qi Hai warrior. He had always wondered why Zuo Ping's physique and Qi Hai cultivation speed was even faster than his.

But, after seeing this Qi Gathering Beads today, the mystery in Mu Yichen's heart, had finally been solved!

In just a few breaths of time, not only did Zuo Ping recover from his injuries, the martial qi was also soaring continuously. Seeing that he was about to break through and reach the early stage of the eighth stage of Qi Sea, those who were concerned about Mu Yichen started to panic.

"Epinephrine, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and attack, don't wait for that bastard Zuo Ping to break through." Mu Yize shouted, perspiring profusely from his tightly clenched fists.

However, Mu Yichen did not take advantage of his predicament, but smiled and looked at Zuo Ping's pleased expression, then laughed: "The Zuo family is truly capable, they can even afford a second grade low grade weapon, if I'm not mistaken, Yang Huai also has a weapon on him, I, Mu Yichen have truly taken advantage of this."

"Epinephrine, what are you standing there for? Hurry and attack!"

"There's no hurry. Let's wait for him to break through."

Wait for Zuo Ping to break through? No one understood why Mu Yichen would give up such a good opportunity. Could it be that Mu Yichen wasn't even afraid of the martial qi of the eighth stage?

Xiu Xiu! *

After a long time, it only took a cup of tea's worth of time for the hurricane to surge into the sky. Zuo Ping raised his head and screamed loudly, the energy fluctuations of the martial qi around him was obviously stronger than before.

"I was worried that the rewards would be too little after defeating you, and now that you have obtained this Qi Gathering Beads, I am too lazy to waste my time with you. Zuo Ping, make your move."

Hearing Mu Yichen's incomparably arrogant words, the corner of Zuo Ping's mouth twitched, and said sinisterly: "You aren't even afraid of an early stage eighth stage Qi Sea, Mu Yichen, the humiliation just now, I'll take it back right now."

"There's not much time left. Make your move." She raised her small hands and moved her feet slightly, making Mu Yichen look extremely confident and confident.

Seeing that, Zuo Ping bit his lips that were already cracked. His figure shook, and with an unstoppable momentum, he rushed towards Mu Yichen, and the moment he leapt into the air, the green light in his Qi Sea immediately became blinding, and the martial qi around his body appeared.

"Be careful Epinephrine, this is the real value of an early stage eighth stage Qi Hai, you can't be careless!" Mu Yize reminded his loudly.

Around the stage, everyone was looking at the two youths. Sensing the strength of Zuo Ping's martial qi and thinking of how Mu Yichen's face looked so relaxed, everyone was filled with anticipation for the final result.

The eyes of Duanmu Shuxian, Qiao Mei, Nan Yixi, and the others undulated. When the situation finally changed, they were even more worried about what level of martial qi they would see Mu Yichen reveal.

's sharp green light beam flashed past his Qi Sea, forming a protective circle. Everyone was secretly shocked, but Mu Yichen just laughed disapprovingly, and then activated the "Wu Jing Lian Tang" 's abnormal chant, first protecting his Qi Sea, and then raising his hand, he looked at the tip of the martial qi that was wrapped in flowing light.

"Go and die, Mu!" With a loud shout, Zuo Ping struck his palm towards the sky.

Then, just as everyone held their breaths and thought that Mu Yichen was about to be blown away, Mu Yichen suddenly exploded on the spot as the aura around his fingertips rushed towards Zuo Ping.

Bang

The surprising thing had finally happened! Mu Yichen's tiny hand had actually destroyed the defensive circle surrounding the early stage of the eighth level of Qi Sea, and then, that beam of light accompanied the palm wind and heavily smashed onto Zuo Ping's chest.

The scream was extremely ear-piercing. Looking at Zuo Ping's body that was flying horizontally, Mu Yichen smiled, with a tap of his toes, his body rushed out, his claws grabbed the air, and everyone saw a white light shooting towards the black haired Zuo Ping.

Immediately after, under countless terrified gazes, the white light entered Zuo Ping's body and quickly gathered at the location of Zuo Ping's Qi Sea. With a rapid speed, it forced out the Qi Gathering Beads that Zuo Ping was hiding in.

Following the appearance of this Qi Gathering Beads, in the air, the martial qi became even thicker. Mu Yichen lightly leaped up and held the Qi Gathering Beads that was glowing with a green light beam in his palm.

The instant the Qi Gathering Beads and the palm came into contact, Mu Yichen unhesitatingly severed the mental connection between the Qi Gathering Beads and Zuo Ping. Then, a warm heat slowly emerged from the palm of his hand.

Boom …

Landing on the ground, Zuo Ping fought in a dozen battles. He was in a sorry state, unlike the handsome youth who was ranked first among the top ten in the outer court in the past.

"Mu." Yi. "Wu Chen." After spitting out those three words, Zuo Ping's face became ashen. Under the assault of countless different types of spirits, his neck tilted and he fainted.

Mu Yize jumped up, using his own method to announce Mu Yichen's victory this time.

On the stage, the green-robed old man Zu Pu, Duanmu Shuxian, Qiao Mei and more than a dozen other experts in the Qi Level stood up, their eyes filled with shock.

A martial qi of the eighth stage Mid Rank Qi Sea? Qi Hai level is Human level? 'Also, his physique is not any ordinary physique! '

The entire audience of a thousand kung fu practitioner, was deathly silent.

"Second brother, this can't be true, right? "Yi Chen, this brat, he …" Mu Hongfei looked at the black-clothed youth standing on the stage in fear.

"It should be true. Just what kind of master does this child have?!" Mu Honglin also had a face full of shock and fault.

Ji Hen nodded his head secretly, and thought that the more Yi Chen became like that, the more secrets he had.

After a long while, the entire audience broke out into voices. The middle-aged man loudly announced the results of the competition and said, "The annual Outer Academy Competition ends here. Mu Yichen has won by the strength of a Mid Rank Eight Qi Hai warrior." After which, he announced the prize.

Mu Yichen shook his head, thinking that this outer court was really stingy. However, those five Inferior Martial Stone s were to his liking.

The Academy Competition had ended. Next, it was time to wait and enter the Inner Academy tomorrow! Entering the Inner Palace also meant that he was getting closer and closer to Garcia College.

After bidding farewell to Mu Honglin and the others, just as Mu Yichen was about to go look for Nan Yixi, a soft and coquettish voice sounded from behind.

"Mu Yichen!"

He turned around and looked at Duanmu Shuxian who was striding forward gracefully. He was startled for a moment, and then anxiously forced out a smile that he thought was a bashful smile, and said: "Hello Big Sister Duanmu!"

"Little fellow, today you've really broadened the horizons of others, and you didn't disappoint big sister. Do you know that big sister is really worried about you!?"

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Hearing Duanmu Shuxian's voice that made people go numb, Mu Yichen coughed a few times, and raised his green smiling face, he blinked his eyes, then scolded the spirit demon, pretending not to understand: "Big sister Duanmu is worried about me, I'm not your man."

Man? Duanmu Shuxian's captivating eyes suddenly glazed over. She was a little confused towards this immature youth, could it be that this little thing was taking advantage of her on purpose? He's just big!

"Yeah, yeah! Big Sister Duanmu is really worried about you. It would be so good if you were a man, you little man!" Speak, this beautiful lady Duanmu Shuxian actually gave Mu Yichen a look, and in that moment, the willow leaf knit its brows.

"Eh, Big Sister Duanmu, you must be joking!" "If you have nothing else, then I'll be leaving first." Realizing that his surroundings had countless cold gazes, Mu Yichen's heart jumped a bit. He avoided the opportunity to get along with Duanmu Shuxian and prepared to run away.

Duanmu Shuxian was one of the few powerful warriors at the peak of the late stage of the Qi warrior. She was a natural born beauty, countless men were willing to bow down to her. He, Mu Yichen, possessed the strength of a Qi Hai warrior of the eighth stage, but he did not dare take this risk.

"Who said that Big Sister Duanmu is fine!" Sensing the movement of Mu Yichen's footsteps, Duanmu Shuxian's perfect lips formed an arc that captivated others. With a flash of her hand, Mu Yichen felt a jade hand tightly grabbing onto his wrist.

When he looked down, this hand that was white as lamb fat made Mu Yichen speechless, but the following soft voice made him almost go crazy.

"Little brother Yi Chen won the championship today and received a lot of rewards. Don't you want to treat Big Sister Duanmu to a meal?!" "Big sister is very capable. As long as you make big sister happy, I can fulfill any of your requests."

This kind of flirtatious voice that could easily cause people to misunderstand, and also let one's imagination run wild, had already made the surrounding kung fu practitioner who admired Duanmu Shuxian have the urge to tear him apart. Mu Yichen did not know whether to laugh or cry as he raised his smiling face, looking at the smiling and enchanting Duanmu Shuxian with an aggrieved face.

"Mu Yichen, you bastard!"

Suddenly, a silver bell sound, that was like a thin layer of anger, rang at the side. Mu Yichen turned his face to look over, and when he saw Nan Yixi stomp his feet fiercely and run off, he was stunned for a moment.