Supreme God Emperor

"Class 9 wins!"

"Class 9 is invincible!"

"Master is invincible!"

Mu Yun's curse fell, and after a silence on the entire martial arts field, the advanced class 9 was completely crazy!

Let me ask, who would dare to yell, yell at Class 5, yell at Class 4, and yell at Yan Yunyu, the first tutor of the advanced class, in such a grand competition.

Mu Yun dare!

He wanted to scold, so he scolded it out.

He waved his palms open, signalling the people in Class Nine to be quiet, Mu Yun's gaze was fixed on Ci Yu in front of him.

"In Xia Muyun, Senior Nine Class Master Instructor, please enlighten me!"

"waste!"

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

"Trash is trash, Muyun, you can never change the fact that your ninth class is trash, you are also a trash, illegitimate son, sitting in the position of the young patriarch of the Mu family, do you really think that you have become a phoenix by flying on a branch?"

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

"Furthermore, stupid you, yelling at Yan Yunyu, don't even think about it, I know, the anger in his heart now, you are still too stupid, I don't know how powerful he is, otherwise, you now are simply impossible, and dare not talk about it. Such a thing!"

"He is great, does it have anything to do with you? It's a nest of snakes and rats."

"you……"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, long-winded! I heard that you are the best at fighting desperately, regardless of life and death, until your opponent falls, right?"

Ci Yu sneered coldly, but did not respond.

"Then today, I will hit you on your knees and begging for mercy."

After the words fell, Mu Yun already rushed forward.

Since then, all he has done has been arrogance.

"Thousand poisonous hands!"

Ci Yu shouted in a low voice, her fingertips entwined with purple silk thread, and attacked towards Mu Yun.

He had already reached the sixth level of the spirit point realm and opened up the Shenshu point, while Muyun was only the fifth level and only opened up the Guanyuan point. Between the two, it can be said that there is a gap between the two levels of realm, defeating Muyun is a breeze.

Moreover, he has never been afraid of death, fear of war, and hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries.

"Poison? Poison Nima!"

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

"Poison? I think how you are poisoning!"

The palm of his hand was turned, and 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 to him was the Supreme Immortal Body, and he also knew something about sealing the soul seal, but he was unable to display it at all.

At least the sixth-tier martial artist in the Spirit Cavern Realm was able to perform, Mu Yun, actually succeeded in the seal.

"seal!"

With a low drink, Mu Yun slapped his palm, and a spirit seal slammed towards Ci Yu's back.

A muffled bang spread, and the spiritual seal slapped on Ciyu's back. For a moment, Ciyu only felt that his whole body seemed to be shrinking.

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

His body has not changed, but he feels that he has shrunk countless times, and the Muyun in front of him stands up like a ten thousand-foot high mountain.

"Now, you still pretend to me!"

With a kick and a bang, Ci Yu just kept his arms in front of him and didn't use any defense at all.

Everyone was surprised!

Why can't Shi Yu not stop?

They didn't understand Ciyu's feelings at the moment.

At this moment, Mu Yun in Ci Yu's eyes was a ten thousand-foot high mountain, towering there.

Seeing Mu Yun stepping on it, he only felt that there was a mountain of thousands of feet pressed down in front of him, and there was no need to resist.

It's just that other people don't feel this at all.

"Seal the soul seal, it seals the enemy's heart, giving the opponent an illusion. This illusion depends on how the sealer casts the spiritual seal!"

Huang Wuji said with excitement: "Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that Teacher Mu was so familiar with every martial skill passed on to us, and he was so familiar with it."

Hearing this, Lin Xianyu said nothing.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, Mu Yun just taught and reprimanded the students every day, and was fine on his own.

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

"Also called, don't you trade injury for injury, can you beat it well?"

Stepping on Ci Yu's body, Mu Yun kept cursing.

At the moment on the ring, Ciyu was just lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. There was no gap in her body, all of which was filled with footprints.

"Help, help..."

When Mu Yun stepped on him, Ci Yu just shouted for help, but did not resist at all.

This scene stunned the entire senior class five students.

Is this the mentor Ciyu they know?

The instructor Ci Yu who dared to fight and die, turned into a counselor at this moment, and would only be passively beaten.

"Referee, he will die before he announces the result." Mu Yun took a breath, stopped and shouted.

"Ah? Oh, oh, this time, the instructor of Senior Class 9 Muyun won!"

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

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

But what they didn't even expect was Ciyu's reaction!

It's almost like a complete change of person.

"Yan Yunyu, do you understand?" Below the ring, Xiao Buyu looked at the game, wondering.

"That's it!"

Yan Yunyu sneered and replied: "I will definitely let him die."

"Haha... you are joking with this. I think, you probably don’t have this chance. Mu Fengxing can’t play now. His 9th class is fighting against my 4th class. I will let at least two students step down. Without you, I will be eliminated."

"Hehe... Even if it is so, I am scolded as rubbish, I will naturally fight against this arrogant and ignorant person who claims to be a genius."

Yan Yunyu was full of killing intent.

As the master tutor of the first class, no one dared to treat him like this.

Mu Yun, the first one!

Class 9 vs. Class 5, win all!

This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

However, the facts are before their eyes, and there is nothing to do if they don't believe it.

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

At present, only four people in Senior Class 9 can play. If you can't get a four-to-zero opponent, you need someone to play two games.

The further forward, the stronger the opponent, the two games are no joke.

Now, it's up to the 9th class to make a decision!

"Next game, senior class four, you guys are waiting!"

On the arena, Mo Yang took the stage, looked at the crowd of the four groups on the opposite side, and announced.

"cut!"

Hearing Mo Yang's announcement, among the four opposite classes, a cut sound rang.

A young man wearing a scarf and hat curled his lips and looked at Zhe Fengyun beside him. He despised: "Zhe Fengyun, it’s not that I said you. As the squad leader, you lost to this kind of stuff last time. It's a shame."

"Yang Fan, you..."

"Squad leader, is it possible? Is my brother wrong?" Another young man, with a belt and sword, sneered: "Senior class four, my elder brother Yang Fan is recognized as the first. The eldest brother just took the four of us out last time. Experience, you made Class Four lose such a big face, ha ha..."

"Yang Fan, Yang Jie, all right!"

Xiao Buyu walked over at this moment, looked at the two brothers, and said: "I know you are great, but Zhe Fengyun is the monitor after all, and he has contributed a lot to the class, so he can't be presumptuous."

"Yes, Teacher Xiao!"

"Well, this time, the two of your brothers and Yu Qingyun are in harmony, and the senior class 9 will definitely lose. Last time, our fourth class was careless. This time, remember that in terms of rules, you can’t play assassins. But under the battle, if it is bad or severely disabled, no one can guarantee it!"

"understand!"

Yang Jie smiled and said, "Among these people, the Mo Yang who understands the sword intent is a little more powerful. After a while, brother, this person can be handed to me, sword intent, I am looking forward to it!"

"no problem!"

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

"Yang Jie, life is extraordinary, Yu Qingyun, you remember, this time, our goal is the third class, and Teacher Xiao is the top three this year. If you are dragging your feet, don't blame me for being polite!"

"understand!"

Yang Fan went out for a period of time and went through various trainings in order to show his fists in the battle of the advanced class, defeat the third class, and enter the top three.

Next, Class 9 challenged Class 4.

Under the ring, Mu Fengxing's face was gloomy, looking at Mu Yun.

"Brother, can't it?"

"There is no way to do it in a short time. Even if I go to practice alchemy now, it is too late. It will be better tomorrow. You should not participate in the next competition."

"If you don't participate, how can you?"

"Then how do you participate?" Mu Yun shouted: "Now you should realize that whenever you use your true essence in your body, Qihai acupuncture point is extremely painful, and other acupuncture orifices will also produce collateral effects and endure this severe pain. How many levels of strength can you play in the field?"

"hateful!"

Mu Fengxing patted his thigh fiercely. At this moment, he made a mistake. He could not explain to Class 9 or Mu Yun himself.

"Don't be stubborn, next to the fourth class, you four must be extremely prepared. The strongest of the fourth class is not Zhe Fengyun, but the brothers Yang Fan and Yang Jie, both of whom are the fifth level of the Spirit Cavern. The warriors who opened up the Qihai Cave Realm should not be careless, and the extraordinary fate and Yu Qingyun, the two are also the fifth level of the Spirit Cave Realm, and the warriors who opened the Guanyuan Acupoint Realm are only one line weaker than the two brothers."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Brother, I have a request, even if I can't play, I have to go on stage, stand on stage and cheer for them!" Mu Fengxing suddenly said.

Looking at Mu Fengxing, Mu Yun smiled slightly and nodded.

After a short while, the competition from Class 9 to Class 4 started completely.

"Brother, I'll come on the first game, then Mo Yang will definitely play." Yang Jie smiled and took the initiative to fight.

"Go!"

Yang Jie was second only to him in the fourth class, so Yang Fan trusted his brother very much. In the first game, he played morale and let Yang Jie play and win a beautiful game.

"Geniuses of Class 9, Yang Jie is here to challenge you, who dares to fight!"

As soon as he played, Yang Jie was the yin and yang strange airway.

Mu Yun had cursed others as trash before, but if he lost to Class 4 this time, it would be a slap in the face.

"Let me do it!"

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

(Fourth more, everyone is welcome to join the group to talk!)