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Text_Chapter 160(1/2)

"Class Nine will win!"

"Type Nine is invincible!"

"Master is invincible!"

Mu Yun's scolding fell, and after the silence of the entire martial arts field, the senior class 9 was completely crazy!

Let me ask, who dares to wait for the grand occasion of the competition, curse, curse, curse, curse, class 5, class 4, and curse, Yan Yunyu, the first instructor of the senior class.

Mu Yun dares!

He wanted to scold, but he scolded him.

He waved his palms and signaled everyone in the Ninth Class to be quiet. Mu Yun's eyes were frozen on the body of the Tsuyu in front of him.

"In Xia Muyun, senior class 9 tutor, please give me advice!"

"waste!"

Mu Yun spoke politely, but Shi Yu had already been angry with what he had said before.

"Waste is waste, Mu Yun, you can never change the fact that your Class 9 is waste, you are also waste. The illegitimate son, as he sits on the position of the young patriarch of the Mu family, do you really think that you have flew up to the branch and turned into a phoenix?"

Shi Yu sneered: "It's just an ignorant idiot. Is it use to shout here now? Your Class 9 is doomed to fail, and you, in my hands, will completely fail!"

"And, you are stupid, scolding Yan Yunyu. I don't have to think of it. You are still too stupid to know his aura now. Otherwise, you would not be able to say such things now!"

"He is amazing, does it have anything to do with you? The things that are all in the nest of snakes and rats."

"you……"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, it's a long time! I heard that you are the best at fighting, fighting, regardless of life and death, until your opponent falls down, right?"

Shi Yu smiled coldly, but no response.

"Then today, I will beat you to kneel down and beg for mercy."

After the words fell, Mu Yun rushed forward.

Since then, all he has done is arrogant.

"Thousand Poison Hands!"

Shi Yu shouted softly, and his fingertips wrapped around purple silk threads and attacked Mu Yun.

He had already reached the sixth level of the Lingjiu realm and opened the Shenshu point, while Mu Yun was only the fifth level, and only opened the Guanyuan point. It can be said that there was a gap between the two levels of the realm. It would be easy to defeat Mu Yun.

Moreover, he has never been afraid of death or war, and has no hesitation to exchange injuries for injuries.

"Poison? Poisonous!"

Mu Yun flashed, stepped on the ground, jumped up in one step, and jumped behind Shi Yu.

"Poison? I see how you poison!"

With a flip of his palm, a mysterious seal formed on his hands.

"It is the seal of the soul in the supreme inscription!"

Huang Wuji exclaimed.

What Mu Yun passed on to him was the supreme inscription. He also knew something about the seal of the soul, but now he could not use it at all.

At least a warrior at the sixth level of the Spirit Acupoint Realm can perform it, and Mu Yun actually successfully formed a seal.

"seal up!"

With a low shout, Mu Yun slapped his palm and a spiritual seal slapped the back of Shi Yu.

A muffled bang spread, and the spiritual seal slapped behind Kazuyu. For a moment, Kazuyu felt that his whole body seemed to be shrinking.

That was just an illusion, but it was so real.

His body did not change, but he felt that he had shrunk countless times. Mu Yun in front of him stood like a mountain.

"Now, you are still pretending to me!"

With a kick, Chi Yu only blocked his arms in front of him without any defense.

Everyone was surprised!

Why didn't you block the sting?

They didn't understand how Shi Yu felt at this moment.

At this moment, Mu Yun in the eyes of the sage Yu was a mountain that stood there.

Seeing Mu Yun stepping on him, he felt that there was a mountain in front of him under a thousand feet high, and there was no intention to resist.

But others didn't feel this at all.

"The seal of the soul seal is sealed by the enemy's heart, which makes the opponent have an illusion. This illusion depends on how the seal caster casts the spirit seal!"

Huang Wuji said excitedly: "I didn't expect that Master Mu was so familiar with every martial art he passed on to us, and he was simply easy to do it."

Hearing this, Lin Xianyu said nothing.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, Mu Yun only teaches and scolds the students every day, and he is idle.

But they did not see Mu Yun's hard work every minute and every second.

"I'm still shouting, aren't you going to fight for injuries? Is it very possible?"

He stepped on the body of Shi Yu, and Mu Yun kept scolding.

At this moment, on the ring, Shi Yu was just lying on the ground, his nose was blue and swollen, and there was no gap on his body, all filled with footprints.

"Help, help..."

Mu Yun stepped on him one by one, and Shi Yu just shouted for help, but he did not act at all.

This scene stunned the students of the entire senior class 5.

Is this still the mentor Tatsuyu they know?

The mentor Shi Yu who dared to beat him and died was now a coward, and he would only be beaten passively.

"Referee, he will die if he doesn't announce the result." Mu Yun took a breath, stopped and shouted.

"Ah? Oh, oh, this game, Senior Class 9 Tutor Mu Yun won!"

Shocked by Mu Yun's crazy and simple footwork, the referee remembered to announce the result.

No one expected that the match between Mu Yun and Shi Yu would end in this way.

But what they didn't expect was Shi Yu's reaction!

It's like a completely different person.

"Yan Yunyu, do you understand?" Xiao Buyu looked at the game under the ring and said in confusion.

"Just-shaped tricks!"

Yan Yunyu sneered and replied: "I will definitely make him worse than death."

"Haha... You're joking about this. I think you probably won't have such a chance. Mu Fengxing can't play now. When his Class 9 fights with my Class 4, I will let at least two students step down. I guess Class 9 will be eliminated before you arrive."

"Haha... Even so, I'm scolded as a waste, and I will naturally fight with this arrogant and ignorant person who claims to be a genius."

Yan Yunyu was full of murderous intentions in her heart.

As a senior class of mentors, no one dared to treat him like this.

Mu Yun is the first one!

Class 9 vs. Class 5, and they won all!

This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

However, the facts are in front of them, and if they don’t believe it, there is nothing they can do.

However, in the next game, how should we choose between advanced class 4 and advanced class 9?

Now, there are only four players in the Advanced Class 9 who can play. If you can't play four to zero, someone will need to play two games.

The further you move forward, the stronger your opponent will be. Two games are not a joke.

Now, it depends on how Class 9 makes a decision!

"Next game, Senior Class 4, you guys are waiting!"

On the ring, Mo Yang and the other four came on stage, looked at the four groups of people opposite and announced.

"cut!"

Hearing Mo Yang's announcement, a sound of sound came from the four squads opposite.

A young man wearing a scarf curled his lips, looked at Zhe Fengyun beside him, and said contemptuously: "Zhe Fengyun, it's not me who said you, as the squad leader, you lost to such a guy last time during the competition. It's simply embarrassing."

"Yang Fan, you..."

"Squad Leader Zhe, is it possible that my brother was wrong?" Another young man with a long sword on his waist, sneered: "Senior Class 4, my elder brother Yang Fan is recognized as the first. Last time, my elder brother just took the four of us out for training, so you made Class 4 lose such a big face, haha..."

"Yang Fan, Yang Jie, OK!"
To be continued...
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