Chapter 15 Level D potent Peak

Meet the curator?!

Mo Yan seemed to be stunned at this moment. He sat stunned and stared at the old man Liu Peng. His sluggish eyes flashed with in surprise.

Do you want to see me in the museum? Why?!

Is it because of the power I failed when competing with Lin Qing? Or...

shook his head hard, Mo Yan took a deep breath, and finally returned to his previous peace. He said lightly, "I'll change my clothes and come with you."

The old man nodded silently and said nothing more. He just left the quiet room.

The door closes.

Mo Yan finally couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at this moment. He clenched his fists, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect to see the curator after joining the martial arts school for a few days! Maybe the owner's words can answer my doubts and tell me exactly what my ability is!"

I met the owner of the martial arts school of the Alliance of the Strong, which was as excited as when I met the core giants such as generals and commanders when I served in the military.

Although Mo Yan knows that there are hundreds of masters in the strong alliance martial arts halls distributed all over the world, there is no doubt that in each martial arts hall, the authority and strength of the curators are the greatest!

Only the elites in the General Hall of the Strong Alliance can overwhelm the museum owners below almost one person and above 10,000 people!

......

Stepping into the blue aperture like a mirror, after a short transmission, the old man Liu Peng and Mo Yan were quickly transmitted to the top floor of the martial arts school.

A sound that seemed to break water came out, and a blue aperture appeared on a thick wall in vain. Mo Yan slowly walked out of the aperture and, under the leadership of the old man, finally came to the office of the museum owner Xuanyuanjing!

"Go in." The old man smiled indifferently.

Mo Yan nodded, then gently knocked on the door, and heard a calm voice inside: "Come in."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yan tried to control his breathing, and finally opened the handle of the door and entered the office.

A ray of sunlight sprinkled into the huge room through the transparent floor glass, dyeing the red carpets everywhere with a faint layer of broken gold. A 40-year-old middle-aged man sat quietly on the sofa next to his desk, and his eyes were open, revealing a sharp light!

It's like the magnificent light revealed when the sleeping lion wakes up!

Mo Yan was shocked and only felt that in front of the museum owner Xuanyuanjing, it seemed that all the secrets had turned into nothing at this moment. In front of this strong man, he was as weak as a baby!

Xuanyuanjing slowly stood up, raised his eyelids and stared at Mo Yan without saying anything. He just cast a look at the old man, who immediately closed the door and left the office.

"Are you a former military major, Mo Yan?" Xuanyuanjing slowly walked forward a few steps, as if she wanted to see the man in front of her clearly.

When he walked, his pace was very slow, but with a strange rhythm, as if... No matter how he walked, the pace was always the same, and no matter how he walked, he always walked out in a straight line without any distortion!

Deep and steady!

Mo Yan only felt that the museum owner in front of him was like a god coming down from the sky. Between his hands and feet, he was already full of the breath of the king.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yan knew that he could not hide Xuanyuanjing at all. He simply smiled and said, "Yes."

Indeed, although the old man promised Mo Yan to keep his identity secret, how could he not know his* with the ability of the museum owner Xuanyuanjing!

Xuanyuanjing nodded slightly, and a group of admiring eyes flashed in his eyes: "Yes, at a young age, with this achievement, in addition to your excellent talent, I believe it is inseparable from your efforts."

Mo Yan heard this and couldn't help sighing: "Indeed, during the period of military service, although my talent was good, there was still a mountain high, and some elite talents in the army were even better than me. But in the end, they are still not my opponents, because of my efforts! Because of my unremitting efforts to overcome many difficulties, I got today's achievements!"

Xuanyuanjing smiled gently, put on Mo Yan's shoulder and said, "Mo Yan, although you have achieved good results in the group of 'quasi-powers' freshmen, don't be proud. Remember the principle that proud soldiers will be defeated."

Mo Yan nodded heavily and heard Xuanyuanjing continue, "I'll ask you here today, mainly to say a few words to you."

"From the description of instructor Liu Peng, the 'micro-element' you sleep in your body has been activated, with the power of purple eyes. Can you tell me what your power is? What are the characteristics?"

Mo Yan shook his head, his eyes were clear and bright, and there was no sign of lying at all: "I don't know what my power is. I have checked Cross-generational Day, but there is no record of my ability. But what I can say is that once this power is used, everything I see in my eyes will slow down, and even the flow of gas in the air can be clearly captured.

Another point, I believe that this is related to the power in my body, that is, I can see the next move of the other party clearly. Although I was professionally trained when I served in the military, I could barely do this. But now, like a 'prophet', the next move has been accurately predicted before the opponent attacks.

After listening to Mo Yan's words, Xuanyuanjing's expression suddenly became solemn, and his tight eyebrows were locked in a ball, as if it were a folded quilt, revealing traces.

"How can there be such a strange power?" Xuanyuanjing doubted, "Predict the other party's next move accurately?"

What does it mean to accurately predict the other party's next move? Fools know that this is clearly a great opportunity for the battle!

Indeed, with the strength of Xuanyuanjing today, the opponent's movements can also be judged by the opponent's arms, eyes, thighs and other subtle movements in the battle, but this is only rough and can't be accurately grasped at all!

Most importantly, it also needs to wait until the opponent starts to attack or defend, but Mo Yan can accurately predict before the opponent starts to attack!

"Quick, use that power for me." Xuanyuanjing said in a low voice.

Mo Yan nodded and said nothing more. He just closed his eyes and quickly entered the state of 'bright mirror to stop water'. After only a breath, when he opened his eyes again, the original dark pupil had disappeared and turned into a mass of purple pupils!

"Master, you can compete with me a little and try my ability, but remember to do it gently!" Mo Yan smiled lightly. In order to understand his ability, he knew that there could not be any reservations in front of the museum owner.

Xuanyuanjing nodded, and then raised his hand lightly to control his strength, speed and so on to compete with Mo Yan!

"Sure enough, as Mo Yan said, he can accurately predict my next move. However, when I gradually increased my speed to 120 meters per second, it was obviously much more difficult for him to deal with it! If the speed reaches 150 meters per second, his body can't react at all. Even if he predicts my movements, he won't have time to react!"

After a few short engagements, the curator has known Mo Yan's strength.

Finally, the curator stopped, stood still, and said lightly, "Mo Yan, what is your power? I believe I have to check the information to tell you. But I can tell you that with the ability you have shown now, you can reach the peak level of D-level powers!"

The peak of D-level 'power'!

Listening to the words of the museum owner, Mo Yan's heart was full of stormy waves.

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