The ten thousand swords in front of me sounded with great potential.

Filled with a faint purple.

Blocking out the sky and the sun, ordinary people will be too frightened to move even when they see it.

Unfortunately, because of the concentration and dispersion of soul power.

The skill effect of this soul skill is not strong.

Maybe even Tang Muchen's skin can't be broken.

Why.

Tang Muchen had some faint doubts.

This man ranks fifth. He can be said to be the leader of the great soul division.

What's behind, or what are you going to do with this opportunity?

There was some warning in his mind.

From the outside, Tang Muchen directly resisted his injury with meat.

A sword to block out the sun, and a man.

It constitutes the most beautiful scenery of the whole challenge arena.

Tang Muchen was not surprised until he came into contact with the sword body. The sword body formed by the soul skill seemed to have no effect at all. It disappeared through his own body.

No feeling left.

At a time of doubt.

A strong sword edge came from behind.

Brush.

It's the sound of the sword breaking through space.

"Got it."

Ziyaotian's long sword is less than a foot away from Tang Muchen.

His first soul skill can independently control his power. Of course, it should also be linked to his soul power cultivation. Otherwise, all the converted 10000 swords have power. Isn't it directly draining him.

？？？

This move is a surprise. He has a way to hide his breath.

The corners of his mouth grinned and victory was in sight.

Tang Muchen felt the sharpness behind him.

"What a pity."

He stamped his left foot and made a loud noise.

With this strength, he flew up in an instant and made a 360 degree turn in the air.

Escaped the sharp sword.

Then, the golden dragon claw made an instant force and condensed two golden dragons in the air to break through his defense.

Bang.

A loud noise.

A figure flew out.

Holding a purple sword in his hand.

He made several twists in the air to ease the impact.

"Hoo."

He fell to the ground and knelt on one knee.

The tiger's mouth holding the sword in his right hand trembled slightly.

"So strong."

There was horror in his eyes.

The two golden dragons can make it difficult for me to pick up the sword.

It deserves to be the first person in the enrollment quota of wusoul college.

"But the swordsman would rather bend than bend."

He pulled out his sword and stood up slowly.

"Come on."

There was excitement on his face.

The left foot extends to the front, the right foot does not move, and the right hand moves behind in a strange posture.

"Hoo."

"Come on."

He made a provocative gesture.

Several question marks slowly appeared on Tang Muchen's forehead.

"Let me attack?"

"Then you don't have a chance."

A faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"In that case, meet your requirements."

He shrugged his shoulders slightly and walked towards him.

"Jinlong, go."

His right hand is surrounded by a strong Golden Dragon.

Blood red eyes suddenly hit him fiercely.

"Cut."

Jinlong's speed is extremely fast, but ziyaotian's speed is faster.

He quickly waved his sword and put it on his head in the starting position.

Cut the words.

The purple sword fell.

The Golden Dragon's body is divided into two.

The powerful impact made his sleeves scratch.

For a moment, he looked like a master of kendo.

"Not bad."

Tang Muchen clapped his hands.

Admiring eyes looked at him.

"You just said."

"The swordsman would rather bend than bend."

"Then I, now tell you, bend you with my fist."

A ferocious smile sprang up at the corners of his mouth.

He ran quickly.

Almost the next moment.

He came to ziyaotian and waved his fist suddenly.

Ziyaotian's motor nerve can only barely catch up, and finally can only stand in front of the sword.

Bang.

A violent crash.

He flew upside down.

"How's it going?"

He's not attacking.

There was blood on ziyaotian's nose, which fell to the ground and obviously made a terrible skeleton crunching.

"I won't admit defeat."

He wiped his nose with his left hand.

His hands are full of his own blood.

He smiled.

"Have fun."

Tang Muchen felt bored.

"Take care of you."

He waved his fist.

With a strong wind.

"There is a chance."

Ziyaotian grabs his neutral position.

Waving the sword in his hand, he injected soul power into his body, and the sword in his hand flew out towards his face door in an instant.

"Baibu flying sword."

"This can challenge beyond the level."

His voice was a little excited.

"I used this to kill a thousand year old soul beast."

Tang Muchen felt the sharpness of the sword at this time, and it was unavoidable.

The far sharpness even made him feel that he had cut off his hair.

Brush.

The sword body broke through the space and rushed directly to Tang Muchen with an irresistible edge.

"If ordinary people, they will lose."

"There are so many people standing here. It is estimated that no more than three people can block your soul skill."

"Leapfrog challenge?"

"Kill the Millennium soul beast?"

"I'm a soul beast with a complete meat hammer for thousands of years."

Tang Muchen suddenly roared.

The golden dragon claw of the right hand expands again.

Take over his hundred step flying sword.

So that the sword can't go any further.

Even at a tricky angle, you can't break through the big hand like a rock.

"Give it to me."

He took the sword and threw it down.

The sword that lost the support of soul power dissipated at the moment of falling.

"You lost."

Tang Muchen's fist has quietly come to ziyaotian's face.

His face was a little bitter.

For a long time, you sigh.

"I've always felt that with my control system, even in the face of a strong attack like you, I didn't give in much. As a result, it seems that I thought more."

He bowed his head and chose to admit defeat.

The hundred step flying sword just now consumed all his soul power.

The winning blow quietly turned into a bubble.

His loss is conceivable.

With his head down, ziyaotian is ready to leave.

But Tang Muchen patted him on the shoulder: "the swordsman would rather bend than bend."

"I look forward to seeing you again."

"Will become very strong."

"At that time, let's have another one."

Ziyaotian suddenly looked up and was about to speak, but he saw that Tang Muchen had gone down the challenge arena to look for Gu Yuena.

"Hey."

Ziyaotian was finally arranged to go out by the staff.

I believe this entrance examination will have some positive effects on him.

Even if he is not in Wuhun college, he can play his light in other places.

There were all tricks in front just now, just for the last kill.

How dare you do it.

If you get beaten down in front, it's really over.

In short, Tang Muchen still appreciates him.

When he got off the challenge arena, Tang Muchen smiled and returned to Gu Yuena.

"Congratulations."

Ling Yaner nearby said hi.

Tang Muchen nodded kindly.

He still likes this girl with great figure.

"What did you say to him just now?"

Gu Yuena's voice came.

"Just advise him to stick to his own path, don't choose to lose heart."

"After all, I saw my own shadow in him."

Tang Muchen still sticks to his own path.