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 the first tutor of the advanced class Yan Yunyu in such a grand competition.

Mu Yun dare!

He wanted to scold, so he scolded.

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

"In Xia Muyun, senior class 9 master instructor, please enlighten me!"

"waste!"

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

"Trash is trash, Mu Yun, you can never change the fact that your ninth class is trash, and you are also a trash. Bastard, 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 and said: "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 that the anger in his heart now is that you are still too stupid to know how powerful he is. Otherwise, it is impossible for you now, and I dare not say 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 you are the best at fighting desperately, regardless of life and death, until your opponent falls, right?"

Ci Yu sneered coldly without responding.

"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 is arrogance.

"Thousand poisonous hands!"

Ci Yu snorted, 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, only the fifth level, 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 easy.

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!"

When the palms were turned, a mysterious seal formed on both hands.

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

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 of the Spirit Cavern Realm was able to use it, and Mu Yun actually succeeded in the seal.

"seal!"

With a low drink, Mu Yun slapped his palm, and a spiritual 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 entire body seemed to be shrinking.

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

His body did not change, but he felt that he had shrunk countless times, and the Muyun in front of him stood 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, without displaying 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 mountain of ten thousand feet tall, standing 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 would be so familiar with every martial skill passed on to us, and he was so familiar with it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xianyu said nothing.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, Mu Yun just taught and reprimanded the students every day, and he was just idle.

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

"Also called, don't you trade your injury for injury, can you fight well?"

Stepping on Ci Yu, 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 he 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 beat 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 dares 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 in front of them, and they can't believe it.

However, in the next game, how to choose the advanced class four and the advanced class nine?

At present, only four people in the 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 depends on how the nine classes make the decision!

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

On the ring, the four Mo Yang came to the stage, looked at the crowd of the four groups opposite, 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, looked at the Zhe Fengyun beside him, and despised: "Zhe Fengyun, it’s not that I said you. As the class leader, you lost to this kind of stuff during the last discussion. 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 number one. The eldest brother just took us four 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 and cannot be presumptuous."

"Yes, Teacher Xiao!"

"Well, this time, the two of your brothers and Yu Qingyun are living together, and the senior class 9 will definitely lose. Last time, our fourth class was careless. This time, remember that in terms of the rules, you can’t play killers. 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, then 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 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 it work?"

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

"hateful!"

Mu Fengxing patted his thigh fiercely. At this moment, he made a mistake. He couldn't 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 spiritual cave. 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 spiritual cave realm, and the warriors who opened the Guanyuan Cave 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, let me come to the first game. Then Mo Yang will definitely play." Yang Jie smiled and asked for a fight.

"Go!"

Yang Jie was second only to him in the fourth class, so Yang Fan trusted his younger 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-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!"