Chapter 120 Black Horse

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Mu Chen gently jumped off the high platform. At the same time, the two high platforms not far away also ended the battle in the roaring exclamation. Such a speed of victory was indeed unusual.

looked at the smiling person on one of the high platforms, and the man's eyes also fell on Mu Chen, dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a familiar and handsome face, not Yan Lang or anyone else.

It is worthy of being the youngest law enforcer of the Taoist temple. Looking at its strength, it can indeed be called the pride of this young generation of Taoism.

"Although that guy named Yan Lang is annoying, his strength is very powerful. Although he knows that you are also very powerful, you should be careful, and you know his always fierce means, as long as you take action. Never show mercy, no matter who the opponent is. I don't know when, Huang Hui still walked to Mu Chen's side, with a slightly serious face and said lightly.

Mu Chen didn't care too much and said, "If I remember correctly, that guy seems to have always liked you. He is so close to me, aren't you afraid of that guy's revenge?"

"Revenge? He has no courage. No matter how popular he is in Tiandao Temple, if my master wants to kill him, he is still like crushing an ant. While Huang Hui spoke, she suddenly said, "Besides, Yan Lang is not a man who will take action against women at will."

After listening to Huang Hui's words, Mu Chen's impression of Yan Lang was a little better.

"Let's go and see your next opponent." With that, Huang Hui took Mu Chen's hand and walked to a place where the selection roster was recorded.

Not far away, Yan Lang stood on the high platform and looked at Mu Chen's eyes gradually becoming cold. He said in a voice that only he could hear, "I will let you know that I am the only person worthy of Huang Hui."

Mu Chen and the two came to a Taoist teacher who was responsible for recording the situation of the game. When the Taoist teacher saw Mu Chen, he was very polite and held his fists and said, "Congratulations on Brother Xinmu's victory in the first battle today. I really admire him for his cultivation at such a age."

Brother? Mu Chen couldn't help sighing in his heart: The world is really respected by the strong. The Taoist priest opposite is at least 30 years old, and the time to enter the Temple of Heaven must have far exceeded himself, but now he calls himself brother, which is really interesting.

"Where is it? I'm just lucky to win. I'm here to take a look at the list of this competition and know the opponent in advance. I hope you can let me know." Mu Chen said.

After hearing this, the Taoist priest quickly handed the list to Mu Chen. Those who can get to this point in the competition are the best in the Tiandao Temple. Maybe he will become an elder or even higher position in the future. As a person who records the list of the competition, he knows the potential of these new generation of outstanding talents and has a very good attitude towards Mu Chen.

"As long as I win another game, I can meet Yan Lang." After taking the list, Mu Chen turned his head and said to Huang Hui behind him.

"I'm really looking forward to your performance." Huang Hui said with a smile that since Mu Chen entered the Heavenly Taoist Temple, her status has always been at the bottom. Huang Hui is also a little sorry about this. She is naturally very happy to be able to shine through the test this time, but the most important thing is that Huang Hui is afraid that Mu Chen will leave because of the boring life of the Heavenly Taoist Temple, and may have a higher status. This man also has one more chance.

While the Taoist teacher looked at the two talking and laughing without any tension, he sighed, "It's not a good thing to meet Yan Lang. He is not only very strong, but also more terrible in the battle. That person has never showed mercy. In the last test, there was a strict The opponent almost died here. Fortunately, the elder stopped Yan Lang's attack in time.

While talking, the Taoist said that he was very worried, and it seemed that he was very worried about Mu Chen.

"Thank you for reminding me, but before the start of this match, the victory or defeat is naturally unknown. With mercy, he may not have that opportunity." While Mu Chen was talking, his eyes couldn't help but shine. Since entering the Tiandao Temple, this Yan Lang has been making difficulties. This is a good opportunity to completely defeat that man, and also an opportunity to prove his strength in front of the Tiandao Temple.

After reading the list, Mu Chen and Huang Hui looked at the remaining few games that had not ended. With the strength of the new generation of Taoism, Mu Chen couldn't help nodding secretly. If everyone here comes to the mainland, he is definitely a master who can dominate one side, which shows the depth of this Taoism.

"When!!!"

After a crisp bell, it marks the end of the last round of the test, which also means the beginning of a new round of the test. Mu Chen walked to the stage. Because of his soul power, he is now very confident in his strength.

Before the battle began, Mu Chen easily saw the strength of the other party's seventh-class spiritual realm, which could not pose any threat to him at all. Although his physical condition was extremely poor, his soul power could wander out of his body according to his own will.

The other party's face was angular, and his white clothes showed his elegant demeanor. From the beginning, he pulled out the sword at his waist and drew the sword formula. The sword spirit was constantly stirred out, extremely fierce.

On the contrary, Mu Chen seemed quite calm, standing with his hands behind his back, and Taoist soul power appeared in front of him, but these soul forces could not be seen by others.

Several swords turned into sharp air blades and cut towards Mu Chen, but these air blades seemed to encounter some objects in the air and suddenly disappeared.

The invisible soul power easily bounced back all the attacks of the other party. Countless Taoist disciples under the stage did not know why, but at this time, several elders watching the comparison here opened their eyes one after another. Ordinary disciples could not see the soul power, but as soul realm, they naturally knew what it was.

"How can it be that you have reached the soul realm at this age."

"Why have you never heard of such an extraordinary genius?"

"I heard that this son was wearing a cyan robe before participating in this competition, and he was not even a Taoist priest."

Several elders watching the test on the stage talked in surprise.

On the stage, after a few rounds, Mu Chen still stood still, but the Taoist priest opposite was extremely embarrassed. He only heard some elders mention the soul power, and he could never understand the horror of the power before reaching the soul realm, and he could not see the attack of the soul power at all.

This Taoist priest is also smart, with his spiritual power densely around him, driving extremely small winds through the soul force to detect whether the soul power is close to him.

"Damn, what the hell is this? Why can't I see this man's attack!" The man on the stage frowned. With Mu Chen's age, he naturally didn't think that Mu Chen had stepped into the soul realm. He only thought that Mu Chen had used some strange law to make the attack invisible.

From this simple battle, we can see the terrible gap between the soul realm and the spiritual realm. Mu Chen is seriously injured and can't even do violent sports, but even so, he can still play with the masters of the seventh-class spiritual realm with applause.

Such a one-sided battle soon ended under Mu Chen's complete victory. The soul attack made the other party defenseless at all, let alone attack.

Huang Hui also saw the real situation under the stage. Although he knew that Mu Chen was strong, he didn't expect that in the whole battle, this man did not move. He had no true spirit and no spiritual power, and was completely better than the other party.

Not only Huang Hui thinks that everyone under the stage is talking about it, but they didn't expect to reach the soul realm at such a young age.

Only a few elders are happy. It is really not easy for Tiandao to have such a genius. When the power develops to a certain extent, they often pay more attention to the qualifications of the next generation.

Because no matter which force or family, the next generation will also mean the future of this force. Powerful forces will never lack strong people, but highly qualified disciples are not available.

The eight people who were promoted for the first time began to compete at the same time, while on the other high platforms, one of them had already ended the battle, not strict, but another strange face. He was about the same age as Mu Chen, not tall, but had a unique temperament.

I vaguely felt that the man was very strong, at least much stronger than Yan Lang.

At this time, the equally winning man also cast his eyes on Mu Chen. The two looked at each other for a moment and couldn't help turning around and leaving silently, while several elders under the stage quietly talked about Mu Chen, who suddenly stood out. Obviously, this man was the biggest dark horse in the game.