Chapter 82 Complete Abuse

Muchen looked at the bamboo stick in his hand. On the face of the stick, there was a number "one" written on it. Then he raised the bamboo stick. Seeing this, the others also raised the bamboo sticks one after another.

"It's really interesting. I was just thinking about it." Zhou Tongpi looked at Muchen with a smile, and then proudly raised the bamboo stick in his hand. There was also the same number as Muchen. Obviously, he He is Muchen's opponent.

Muchen stared at Zhou Tong who was smiling proudly, and shook his head helplessly.

"This fool." Chen Fan and the others grinned, feeling a little miserable and smiled at Muchen. Together, they couldn't defeat Muchen now. Zhou Tong might be even weaker than them this time. I really don't know. How stupid this guy must be to be smiling like this right now.

"Ruined."

Mo Ling on the side smiled bitterly with a pale face. He raised the bamboo stick in his hand and said, "My opponent is Liu Mubai."

"ah?"

Chen Fan, Tang Qian'er and others also looked at Mo Ling with sympathy. Among the twelve people participating in the battle, Muchen and Liu Mubai were undoubtedly the most difficult to win. Mo Ling was indeed unlucky to bump into Liu Mubai as soon as he came.

"It's okay. In this kind of battle, although the outcome is related to the quota, it doesn't mean that as long as you lose, you will be completely out of the game." Muchen patted Mo Ling's shoulder, but his eyes were directed at the person from the five major universities on the main stage. Mr. Hao from the hospital looked at it and said: "Your current strength has reached the standards of the five major courtyards, so even if you lose, as long as you can show your differences, you are likely to get additional opportunities."

"Really?" Mo Ling was startled and asked hurriedly.

Muchen nodded and said: "Of course, you have to figure out how to impress people."

Mo Ling nodded gratefully. That spot was equally important to him. If he failed this time, he would never be able to enter the "Five Great Courts" again. This was his last chance.

Boom!

In the North Spiritual Field, the bells rang again. Chen Fan, Tang Qian'er and the others looked at each other's signatures, and then slowly retreated. Now, the first one should belong to Muchen and Zhou Tong.

As they retreated, the countless gazes instantly focused on the two young figures in the field.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this first match would be Muchen's." Tang Shan looked at the two people in the field and said with a smile.

Mu Feng also smiled and nodded. He could naturally see that Muchen was also in the early stage of the spiritual wheel realm. Although his opponent was at the same level as him, with such an opponent, Muchen should still be able to Victory, and as long as Muchen wins this game, at least he will get a place in the five courtyards first.

"Is he that Muchen?" On the main stage, Mr. Hao, who had always seemed a little lazy, suddenly straightened his body slightly and looked at the handsome young man in the field with strange eyes.

Dean Xiao on the side smiled and nodded.

"I didn't expect that this young boy who looks gentle and gentle can do such things. You really can't be judged by appearances." Mr. Hao stared at Muchen with interest and murmured.

"I hope this little guy won't disappoint me, otherwise, the trip will be in vain."

Dean Xiao on the side was also a little curious when he heard this, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only wonder in his heart what earth-shattering things Mu Chen had done in the spiritual path, and he was able to make all the five courtyards interested. he remembers

"I say that sometimes people are unlucky. It makes no sense."

On the stage where everyone was watching, Chen Tong looked at Muchen with a smile. Just now, he was thinking that it would be best to teach this guy a lesson. Unexpectedly, the next moment, this opportunity would come directly to his door.

Muchen looked at the proud Chen Tong helplessly and couldn't help but shook his head. This guy was indeed a bit stupid.

"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Muchen sighed and said.

When Chen Tong saw Muchen's indifferent attitude, his teeth started to itch again. This guy always looked like this, making people furious.

"Mu Chen, this time, I won't let you be so proud again!"

Chen Tong shouted coldly, and powerful spiritual power surged out of his body. The level of tyranny made many students of Beiling Academy secretly smack their lips. This guy has indeed advanced to the spiritual wheel realm. ah.

"Uh-huh!"

He tiptoed a little, and his figure rushed out quickly. On his palms, spiritual power surged, and there were faint hot fluctuations radiating out.

"Fire Flame Heart-Breaking Palm!"

Chen Tong appeared directly in front of Muchen, with red fire condensing in his palms, like a ball of extremely hot flames, carrying a violent wind, and slapped Muchen's chest angrily.

Muchen glanced at him casually and raised his palm.

"Snapped!"

A clear voice suddenly resounded in the venue, and the palm that Chen Tong slapped seemed to suddenly freeze. He stared blankly at the young man in front of him who smiled helplessly at him, and immediately felt an uproar on his face. It's burning and painful.

He actually received a slap in the face for no apparent reason?

"this"

There were also some surprised sounds outside the field. Many people didn't see clearly what happened. They only saw Chen Tong's face with slap marks and the crisp slap.

"What a speed!"

Only some people with extraordinary eyesight said to themselves with solemn eyes, they could vaguely see how fast Mu Chen's shot was at that moment.

"I'll kill you!"

Although he didn't understand what happened, the pain on his face made Chen Tong's eyes turn red. He looked at Muchen ferociously, and all the spiritual power in his body roared out without any reservation, and the wind in his palm was like The flames swept across and blasted towards Muchen.

However, in the face of such a fierce offensive, Muchen moved lightly, as if he was strolling in a leisurely courtyard. No matter how crazy Chen Tong was, he could not get even a single hem of his clothes.

The scene in the scene seemed a bit funny. One person was attacking crazily, while the other was moving leisurely. It felt like I was in a small boat following the waves in a violent storm.

At this time, even those ordinary people saw some differences. It seemed that the two people in front of them were not on the same level.

"What a mysterious movement technique. This Muchen is not simple."

Some capable people nodded in amazement. Faced with such a crazy attack by an opponent with spiritual wheel level strength, they could still be so comfortable and relaxed. This is not something that just anyone can do.

Liu Mubai also looked at this scene with cold eyes. Muchen's speed made him slightly surprised, and then he raised the corner of his lips. This is what makes it interesting. Otherwise, wouldn't he feel very boring? Already?

"You can only hide?!" After a long attack without any results, Chen Tong became angry and angry. It was really uncomfortable that every attack hit an empty space.

Muchen's steps paused, and his black eyes looked at Chen Tong without any waves.

"Firestorm Spirit Fist!"

When Chen Tong saw Muchen stopping, a look of joy flashed across his eyes, and he immediately took a step forward. At this time, all the spiritual power in his body surged out. On top of his fist, it was like layers of flames superimposed, and then he struck fiercely. Muchen rushed over.

Since you have seized the opportunity, you must attack with all your strength to defeat this guy!

This thought flashed through Chen Tong's mind, and then he saw Muchen in front of him also clenching his fist into a fist, and then his arm shook out. The straight arc was like a spear blasting out.

Bang!

Muchen's fist was entangled with dark spiritual power, and without any dodge, it hit Chen Tong's all-out offensive, and a low muffled sound suddenly resounded.

A violent wave of air swept away with the two people at the center.

Muchen's body was motionless, but Chen Tong's face turned red. The next moment, his body trembled violently, and he flew backwards directly in front of the many astonished eyes, and then flew out on the ground. After more than ten meters, he finally stabilized in embarrassment.

"How can it be?!"

Chen Tong raised his head, his face full of disbelief. He and Muchen were both at the early stage of the Spiritual Wheel Realm. How could he not even be able to block Muchen's move?

"I don't believe it!" Chen Tong's eyes were red, and he shouted in a low voice, ready to take action again.

Uh-huh!

And just when he was about to rush out, a black shadow appeared in front of him like a ghost. Before he could react, a cold palm pressed against his throat.

Feeling the cold palm on his throat, Chen Tong suddenly stiffened with fear. He looked at the young man's face so close. The normally gentle face now looked a bit cold and cold, that kind of The indifferent gaze made his heart beat violently, making him feel as if he was being stared at by a cheetah.

"I admit defeat."

Chen Tong swallowed and said tremblingly that he finally understood the gap between the two. Although he had also advanced to the spiritual wheel realm, he was still no match for Muchen.

Muchen glanced at him, not bothering to argue with him, and slowly released his palm.

"Brother Mu is so awesome!"

As Muchen released his hand, the scene suddenly started to boil. The students from the East Campus, especially Su Ling and Tan Qingshan, couldn't help but roar excitedly. They didn't see the exact battle clearly, but But it can be seen that the arrogant Chen Tong was almost crushed by Muchen.

Muchen heard their cheers and smiled at them. Then he suddenly turned his head with some feeling and looked in the direction of Liu Mubai. The latter was crossing his arms and looked at him with a playful look. Staring at it, it looks very much like a jackal that has spotted its prey.

Liu Mubai saw Muchen looking over, smiled, and then moved his lips slightly.

Muchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw what Liu Mubai wanted to say.

"Your fate will be as pitiful as his."

Muchen smiled, his eyes were cold, and he smiled back.

"I am waiting."

(To be continued)