Chapter 125, the last game

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Mu Yun was immersed in recovery. This time, his injury was very serious, and his bones were broken in 18 places. If he hadn't used the [Yuanli Bone Shaping Method] to improve the quality of his muscles and bones, and practiced the fairy heart method of [Bajing Qinglong Zhenlu] to greatly increase the strength and toughness of muscles and bones, he would have been even worse this time.

Wudi is a very powerful opponent.

When he recovered, he did not know his mentor... Shangguan Qiuwan was showing off and attacking Jin Bingru, He Yue's mentor. Originally, when he won and Wu Di was defeated, the tutor Jin Bingru was in a very bad mood, but the tutor Shangguan Qiuwan still had to send a message to show off his power and attack the other party, which made He Yue and others very angry with the Shangguan tutor.

It's too much... Is there such a bullying?

After the medicine was absorbed, Wu Di also recovered as before. His eyes looked at him coldly: "A victory can't decide anything. Next time I will definitely beat you!"

"I'll wait!" Mu Yun said with a faint smile.

Wu Di snorted coldly and walked out of the battle room.

Di Didi... and his student token also sent a message that he could choose to play the next game.

Papa...

Mu Yun put his hands into palms and slapped 128 palms in a row. He slapped a strong student and smashed the student's bones in 26 places, which was more miserable than his last game and won another game.

"Muyun student, your current score is 32 points. According to the calculation of the battle tower system, you are currently ranked seventh... Your last game will be played in an hour!"

"The seventh place?" Mu Yun smiled bitterly. He only promised his parents last night that he would not rush into the top ten. Unexpectedly, he unintentionally ranked seventh.

"It seems that the last scene is going to be released!" Mu Yun thought silently, but soon he had a headache... Release of water is also a technical job, or leave no trace, otherwise if it is seen by Shangguan's tutor, he will have no good fruit to eat.

"It's amazing! Captain Muyun, you are so awesome!" As soon as he walked into Shangguan's tutor's public office, Sun Luoxue's exaggerated exclamation resounded.

"Yes! Captain Mu Yun, you are awesome!" The red rock girl also rarely showed a smile.

Mu Yun nodded with a smile, silently thinking that you all think the young master is powerful, but how can you understand the young master's suffering?

"Not bad! Very good!" Shangguan's tutor also smiled and said with satisfaction, "Your performance today is beyond my expectation. Seventh, you ranked seventh, which is something I have never thought of!"

"Yes! Seventh! That is, ranked in the top ten. Let's not mention the reward of Tianxuan headquarters, the reward of our First Cultivation College is also very rich. Captain Muyun, you can treat at that time!" Sun Luoxue's weak cheeks were pink.

"Hmm! The game is not over yet. There is still one round left. Let's wait until he wins the last round!" Shui Ruoqing snorted coldly, thinking that her forty-third light had been robbed by this guy, and she was suddenly very unhappy.

"Not bad!" Shangguan's tutor became solemn and stared at Mu Yun and said, "According to your current ranking, your opponent is Chen Zilong. If you are unlucky... If your opponent is really him, then you are likely to lose the last game!"

"Once you lose, I just calculated that you are likely to fall to 18th place!"

"18th place?" After thinking about it, the 18th place is also good. Mu Yun smiled and said, "I hope my luck is not so bad!"

At this time, in the realm of his fate, he has discussed with the numerology elves how to make his luck worse, and really chose Chen Zilong as his opponent. In this way, he doesn't have to bother too much to go to the water and easily fight with this genius and lose the game.

Dip...

I don't know how the fate elf got it. At this time, his student token rang and clicked on the message. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was very depressed: "Shangguan tutor, it seems that my luck is really bad!"

Shangguan's tutor sighed, and she also received that Mu Yun's opponent in the last game was Chen Zilong and said, "It doesn't matter. Just try your best."

"18th in qualifying?" Guo Zhongzhong roared crazily and was very jealous. He secretly drugged Mu Yun without stopping Mu Yun's footsteps, which made him very depressed.

"Yes!" Shangguan's eyes suddenly lit up, "According to the qualifying calculation method, if you can delay the battle time, maybe your ranking will rise!"

"Is there still this factor?" Mu Yun was stunned.

"Of course!" Shangguan's tutor nodded with a smile: "But there won't be too much rise, and it will definitely not let you enter the top ten."

"Then... I'll try my best!"

"Well, just try your best! But don't be too reluctant!"

An hour later, Mu Yun returned to the battle tower and looked at Chen Zilong, a genius with a strength of almost 15,000 pounds, for the first time.

Chen Zilong is ordinary-looking. If you throw him in the crowd, you will never be able to distinguish him. However, Mu Yun observed Chen Zilong's luck and found that Chen Zilong's luck was extremely strong, and his breath showed four layers of spires!

The four-story spire... He also saw it for the first time.

"No wonder this guy can practice hard to reach 15,000 jin. He must have an adventure!" Mu Yun thought to say in his heart that after communicating with the life elves about these problems, generally, creatures that can condense into towers will have adventures, and the more spires, the stronger the luck will be, and the quantity and quality of adventures are very high.

"You are very good!"

Chen Zilong carried his hands on his back, glanced and nodded. With Chen Zilong's glance, he found that the four-story small tower on the top of Chen Zilong's dragon head was spinning, and with the rotation, a heavy mountain pressure swept in.

"Is this the strong luck? How can it produce a powerful effect to oppress me?" Mu Yun was stunned.

In his eyes, Chen Zilong seemed to become tall in an instant and turned into a towering mountain, and the mountain was still tilting and slowly hitting him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"What?" In the world of fate, the fate elves also felt the heavy pressure of falling mountains. They quickly pinched the seal with both hands and clicked on the forehead of Mu Yun's soul with one finger. Mu Yun grasped the handprints ignorantly.

Suddenly, the whole body shook, and the heavy pressure poured out.

"[Breaking the situation]? The imprint of destroying the momentum? Mu Yun realized something in his heart.

Huh? How can you recover under the pressure of my momentum? It seems that you are really good!" Chen Zilong narrowed his eyes, clenched his fist in his right hand, and punched out.

A simple punch seemed to have no momentum, but Mu Yun felt that he was locked and could not avoid it at all.