Chapter 172 So That's It
"Use martial arts?"
Mu Chen looked at Feng Xiaotian who was rushing down. He began to slowly raise his hands and said calmly: "I don't think it's necessary."
As Mu Chen raised his hands, a round ball cover formed on the ring. The ball cover shrouded Muchen's people inside. From the outside, it looks like a huge balloon.
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Cuts·The First Cut
Three points of return to vitality
Boom
Feng Xiaotian's wings of wind struck hard on the cover around Mu Chen.
However, the hood didn't move.
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Slashes·Second Slash
Boom
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Slashes·Third Slash
Boom
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Slashes·Fourth Slash
Boom
Feng Xiaotian's speed was extremely fast, and soon he used thirty-six slashes to twenty slashes.
After the twentieth slash fell, Feng Xiaotian still couldn't do anything about the three-point return energy around Mu Chen.
"Eh!"
Tang San was curious and used the Purple Demon Eye. He found that every time Feng Xiaotian attacked, part of Feng Xiaotian's attack was broken down.
"Boss Mu actually masters this mysterious martial arts."
In his heart, Tang San couldn't help but admire Mu Chen's three-point return to vitality.
"This Feng Xiaotian can be called a monster. If he comes to our Tang Sect, he will definitely have better room for development." Flanders said.
"That's right. Feng Xiaotian's thirty-sixth slash is a continuous slash by borrowing force. By borrowing force, the speed and power can be continuously superimposed. Once the thirty-sixth slash is executed, this style is created. When soul skills are most powerful," Liu Erlong also commented.
"Erlong, aren't you worried about him?" Flanders asked.
"He never does anything that is uncertain. Do I still need to worry about him?" Liu Erlong said with a faint smile.
In Liu Erlong's view, Mu Chen must have his support in doing this.
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Slashes·Twenty-fifth Slashes
Buzz
With the continuous attack, the ball shield surrounding Mu Chen finally created a ripple.
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Cuts·The Thirtieth Cut
When Feng Xiaotian reached the thirtieth slash, the ball cover was already shaking.
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Cuts·Thirty-four Cuts
bang
With the slash of Feng Xiaotian's wings, the entry-level three-point return vitality could no longer hold on and burst into pieces.
"Take the move!" Feng Xiaotian seemed to see the dawn of victory.
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Cuts·Thirty-Five Cuts
bang
Feng Xiaotian's wings slashed down, but did not repel Mu Chen. Eight-colored light bloomed from Mu Chen's back. Looking closely, it turned out that the eight wings behind Mu Chen helped Mu Chen block his blow.
"External soul bone?"
"External soul bone?"
"Outer Mansion Soul Bone?"
The audience in the auditorium all exclaimed in surprise.
A slash containing terrifying superimposed attack power landed on Mu Chen's eight wings of chaos. No cracks were seen in the eight wings of chaos. This made Feng Xiaotian's expression sink.
"I forgot that you still have an external soul bone. Mu Chen, take my last blow!" Feng Xiaotian roared.
Gale Demonic Wolf·Thirty-Six Cuts·Thirty-six Cuts
roar
The wind-attributed soul power in the sky surged violently. Feng Xiaotian's body disappeared, leaving only the huge wolf head of the Wind Demon Wolf in the sky.
"Since it's the last one, let me add a little color to the game!" Mu Chen smiled.
Boom
Eight soul rings emerged under Mu Chen's feet. The colors are black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red.
"Eight soul rings?"
"Contra?"
"He is actually an eighty-level Contra?"
"Not just a Contra. The first four soul rings are soul rings with a ten thousand year age, and there are three soul rings with a hundred thousand year age or more."
"I see, he is so strong! No wonder he was able to fight seven against one before!"
Seeing Mu Chen reveal his martial spirit, the audience in the surrounding auditorium exclaimed in surprise. As for the teams from the academy that had lost to Muchen before, they all showed signs of clarity. They all felt in their hearts that they would not be embarrassed if they lost to Mu Chen.
"Strange?" Flanders frowned.
"What's wrong, Dean?" Ma Hongjun asked doubtfully.
"With his ability, there is still no need to use the martial spirit at this moment. But why does the sect master use the martial spirit?" Flanders asked in confusion. As for Liu Erlong, he looked at Mu Chen with the same puzzlement.
Fifth Soul Skill·Wind Blade
Facing the swooping wolf head, the fifth soul ring around Mu Chen lit up with a ray of light. At the same time, the fifth turquoise gem in the Chaos Sword in his hand lit up with a dazzling light.
The wind-attribute soul power surging around him surged, and the blade of the Chaos Sword suddenly swelled, forming a blade that was more than a hundred meters long. He slashed at the swooping wolf's head.
bang
As soon as the sword blade and the wolf's head came into contact, the wolf's head was destroyed. Feng Xiaotian's body flew out upside down. The wings of the wind condensed behind him shattered inch by inch. A strong wind formed.
"Failed?"
Feng Xiaotian's expression darkened, and his eyes showed a look of struggle. He immediately looked at Mu Chen and said secretly: "I'm not defeated yet!"
The first soul skill·Wind Blade Array
The strong wind originally formed by the broken wings of the wind, actually condensed into a huge wind blade according to Feng Xiaotian's thoughts, and shot towards Mu Chen.
"careful!"
"careful!"
"careful!"
Liu Erlong, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and others exclaimed in unison.
The wind blade array was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Muchen in the blink of an eye. Seeing that there was no escape, the Chaos Eight Wings behind Muchen extended its wings forward. It wrapped Muchen like a colorful egg.
Bang
The wind blade hit the Chaos Eight Wings without leaving any trace.
Are you kidding? Chaos Eight Wings. According to the texture, it should be a quasi-artifact. Just relying on Feng Xiaotian, a soul master of more than 40 levels, he also wants to damage Chaos Eight Wings. Impossible!
Feng Xiaotian landed on the ground, struggled to stand up, stared at Muchen, and said with some effort: "What is the name of your external soul bone?"
Muchen smiled and replied: "Chaos Eight Wings."
Feng Xiaotian murmured and repeated: "Chaos Eight Wings, Chaos Eight Wings, Chaos Eight Wings. You win, from now on, I will not harass Huo Wu again."
"Is that the end?" Muchen asked.
"What else do you want?" Feng Xiaotian asked.
"You have a good talent, how about joining my Tang Sect? If you come, I will be your elder." Muchen invited.
"Tang Sect?" Feng Xiaotian repeated.
"Tang Sect is the sect I founded. When you are alive, you should do something earth-shattering. How about it, do you want to consider it? Build Tang Sect with me and dominate the world together." Muchen invited.
"Okay, I'll... think about it!"
Feng Xiaotian just finished speaking, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell on the spot.
"So that's it!"
In the audience, Liu Erlong understood.
Muchen didn't need to use his martial soul to fight Feng Xiaotian. Liu Erlong finally understood. Muchen used his martial soul, firstly to take into account Feng Xiaotian's face and let Feng Xiaotian lose more beautifully; secondly, to recruit this top genius who can create his own soul skills.
