Black Flash knew that he was outmatched and that it would be pointless to continue fighting, so he decisively admitted defeat.

After winning the second round, Ning Que entered the rest area and rested for half an hour.

But half an hour later, the challenger for the third round had not yet arrived.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this "Ren Piaomiao" did not use all his strength. The black flash is among the soul masters, and he is already considered a relatively strong figure. The other soul masters know that they are defeated, so naturally no one is willing to spend money to go on stage to get beaten?

How about letting the third elder use his connections to ask the two outer disciples to stand up for him?

While Ning Que was thinking, the staff came over to inform that the third challenger had appeared.

Is there really someone who deserves a beating? !

Ning Que walked onto the stage and found that the challenger was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with long silver-white hair hanging down his head, gorgeous clothes, wearing a butterfly mask, and carrying a big sword on his back.

"Mu Chen, Wuhun Wangquanjian, level 38 agility attack system soul master, please advise."

While speaking, Mu Chen took off the big sword behind his back, attached his martial soul to the blade, and three soul rings of yellow, purple, and purple rose from his feet.

Reaching level 15 at the age of 38 can be regarded as a genius.

You must know that in the original plot, Dai Mubai was only level 15 when he was 37 years old.

Of course, this has something to do with Dai Mubai abandoning himself for a while.

Ning Que looked at the shining golden sword in Muchen's hand: "Wang Quan Sword? What is your relationship with Wang Fugui?"

"Wang Fugui, I don't know him."

Muchen shook his head. The reason why he came to the ring to challenge was not because he was confident that he could defeat "Ren Piaomiao", but simply because he wanted to compete with such a master of swordsmanship.

As for Wang Fugui?

How could he know someone with such an idiotic name.

His martial spirit King Quan Sword is actually a mutant martial spirit, and the name was chosen by Muchen himself.

Ning Que initially thought that the other party was also a time traveler, but judging from Muchen's appearance, he really didn't know Wang Fugui. It was probably just a coincidence.

"Come on, then."

Ning Que drew his sword out of its sheath.

"The first soul skill - Gale Slash!"

The soul ring on Muchen's body was shining, and with a sway of his body, the great sword in his hand shot out like a thunderbolt.

"Three swords fly!"

Heartbeat, sword movement, human movement.

Ning Que's saber swung and rolled, and the big sword in Mu Chen's hand was blown away.

Mu Chen is considered a genius, if he doesn't fall prematurely, he has the potential to become a Titled Douluo, but compared with Ning Que, especially in the way of swordsmanship, there is no comparison at all.

Having obtained the inheritance of the divine Gu Wenhuang Ren Piaomiao, Ning Que was completely standing on the shoulders of giants, and the height was naturally different.

The big sword flew to the ground, Mu Chen was stunned for a while, as if he had been hit, but soon he was relieved, and then he showed a sunny smile: "Sure enough, thank you for your mercy."

He could feel that with the sword strike just now, the opponent could seriously injure him or even kill him on the spot.

Mu Chen was amazed by that kind of gorgeous and powerful swordsmanship, and was convinced by the defeat.

On the stage, Huo Ling'er stared angrily at Ning Que's figure: "This guy's strength is really unfathomable. When he was fighting against me, was he playing tricks on me?"

"Sister, be more confident and remove the word "?"

Next to Huo Linger is a little red-haired loli with twin ponytails, her face is exactly like Huo Linger's, she is Huo Linger's younger sister, Huo Caner.

"You little girl, your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

Huo Ling'er snatched the lollipop from Huo Can'er's hand, and let her know what is dangerous in the world.

The match ended almost instantly, Ning Que and Mu Chen walked off the ring, and some of the audience came back to their senses.

"That's it. It's noisy."

"Mu Chen couldn't be entrusted by Ren Piaomiao, he lost with one move."

"Trash, what a rubbish."

"Tch, you're making it sound like you're very powerful. Mu Chen is a level 38 soul master, and you're not even a soul master..."

"It's not that Mu Chen is weak, it's that Ren Piaomiao is too strong, that amazing swordsmanship can be performed without a soul ring, I really don't know how he did it?"

……

lounge.

Ning Que looked at Muchen in front of him and said with interest, "Why are you following me? You want to carry out a sneak attack."

"Your Excellency, you are joking. I want to become your teacher and learn swordsmanship from you."

Mu Chen's tone was sincere and very serious.

"Learn swords from me?"

Under the black robe, Ning Que looked at Mu Chen, this is a man who can be made, but at present Ning Que has no idea of ​​his identity.

To take or not to take, that is the question.

"Please complete it."

Mu Chen performed a noble etiquette.

Ning Que said, "You should have realized that I am younger than you."

"There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher."

Muchen is a sword fanatic, and what he desires most is to improve his sword skills and gain more power.

As if to show his sincerity, he took off the mask on his face, revealing a delicate face.

His face was somewhat feminine, and there was a tear mole under the corner of his left eye. At first glance, he thought he was a beautiful woman.

But he is indeed a man, and deep in his eyes, there is an inextricable hatred.

The object of his hatred is obviously not Ning Que.

This is a man with a story.

Ning Que smiled, and then said, "Tell me your story, such as which sect you came from."

Mu Chen was silent for a moment, then said: "Actually, my real name is Chen Mu, and I am a direct disciple of the Sword Sect. Ten years ago when the sect was destroyed, I wandered outside with my grandfather and uncle, looking for the murderer."

Jianzong, the Chen clan.

Ning Que once heard his father Ning Xiuyuan mention that Jianzong was originally a powerful sect, if it had not been eliminated, the top three sects might become the top four sects.

It was rumored that it was attacked by unknown forces ten years ago. Overnight, the sect suffered countless casualties, and only a handful of people survived.

The news was a sensation at the time, and the real culprit has been at large.

In fact, the first three cases and the second four cases all guessed that it was done by Wuhundian, because only Wuhundian has this ability.

It's just that there is no evidence, and no one is willing to offend Wuhundian and stand up for Jianzong.

"In order to find the murderer and avenge my dead parents, I must become stronger. When I saw your swordsmanship, I realized that only by learning with you can I go further. I have people I must defeat. This is not I fight alone, but I also bear the long-cherished wish of the Jianzong and the Chen clan."

Mu Chen, or should be called Chen Mu, seems to have transformed into a middle school boy who bears family hatred, talking endlessly.

Ning Que raised his hand: "Okay, I have a general understanding of your situation, but it's too troublesome to teach apprentices, just call me big brother, and I will teach you some tricks when I have free time, if you don't want to"

"I am willing. From now on, you will be my big brother."

Chen Mu is very straightforward, as long as he can become stronger, everything is easy.

Ning Que didn't fully believe Chen Mu's words, but he didn't mind accepting this younger brother. Multiple experiments, uh, it was good to verify martial arts.

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