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Chapter 41 Have You Ever Thought That Today Will Come?
The golden sword lion pounced and slapped down its claws fiercely, trying to crush Mu Yan to death.

However, electric arcs flickered on Mu Yan's body, thunder roared loudly, and he disappeared from the golden sword lion's claws.

The next moment, there was a flash of thunder in the void behind the golden sword lion, and Mu Yan stepped out of the lightning inconceivably, as if bathed in lightning.

Thunder escape technique!
After Mu Yan appeared, he raised his long sword high and slashed it down fiercely, as if the sword of judgment descended, and the fierce sword light immediately enveloped the golden sword lion.

He only heard a series of sounds of the flesh being penetrated.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yan left seven or eight bloodstains on the body of the golden sword lion, and the blood gushed out, which was shocking.

The golden sword lion howled miserably, the energy of the fighting spirit dissipated, and Yan Wuqing returned to human form again.

However, his current situation is worrisome, with several sword marks on his body, and he is as angry as a thread.

Mu Yan withdrew his long sword, with a faint sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth: "That's it?"

"You!" Yan Wuqing stared at Mu Yan, but couldn't say a word.

He was completely shocked today, even if he tried his best, he was still vulnerable in front of Mu Yan.

What's even more frightening is that Mu Yan didn't seem to try his best, and defeated himself lightly.

At this moment, all of Yan Wuqing's pride collapsed.

"What level are you?" Yan ruthlessly asked in surprise and anger.

Mu Yan chuckled: "Guess?"

He walked slowly, staring at Yan Wuqing with a half-smile.

"What are you going to do?" Facing this 16-year-old boy, Yan Wuqing felt fear for the first time.

Only then did Mu Yan's smile subside, and he said coldly, "When you insulted me, did you ever think that this day would come?"

The fear in Yan Wuqing's eyes gradually magnified.

After seeing Mu Yan's dazzling movements, Yan Wuqing's limbs and joints were all removed.

Yan's ruthless screams echoed throughout the arena.

In the stands, everyone felt their scalps go numb. No matter what they thought of Mu Yan before, at this moment, Mu Yan had completely turned into their nightmare.

This kid is too ruthless, and he must not be provoked.

Everyone secretly warned themselves.

Bei Juehan frowned even more. Although he didn't care about Yan Wuqing's life, he still cared about the commander-level fighting spirit. If Mu Yan killed someone, the fighting spirit would dissipate.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Brother Mu Yan, please hold your hand high and save the lives of my subordinates."

The gazes of all the people present looked over in unison again, and Bei Juehan once again became the focus.

They would never have dreamed that Bei Juehan would personally plead for Yan ruthlessly.

"Bei Shao even values ​​the lives of his subordinates so much." This thought flashed through, and Bei Juehan's position in their hearts was even higher.

But how did these people know that what Bei Juehan really cared about was the fighting spirit transferred to Yan Wuqing.

Hearing Bei Juehan's plea, Mu Yan said, "What if I want to kill him?"

The coldness of the tone made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Bei Juehan froze for a moment, and said: "You should know the strength of our Jiangbei Group. If you kill our people, you will be an enemy of the entire Jiangbei. We..."

Suddenly, Mu Yan raised his right hand, and a long sword shot up into the sky. With a buzzing sound, it turned into a bright streamer of light, and slashed directly at it.

In an instant, the flying sword was hanging above Bei Juehan's head, like a big knife on a guillotine, ready to be cut off at any time!
"Don't talk nonsense!" Mu Yan spat out every single word, and his aura rose steadily. The terrifying coercion spread around the venue like explosives that had been detonated.

Suddenly, an aura that seemed to crush everything descended on the auditorium.

Everyone was overwhelmed, as if they were strangled by the throat.

"This is... Lay Qingming!"

Who knows who came out with a word, like a whirlwind, blowing to the audience.

For a time, everyone was strongly stimulated.

"Such a young Layman Qingming, my God, I have witnessed a miracle."

"No wonder you dare to challenge Yan Wuqing, it's as simple as a father beating his son."

"I'm going to change my idol in the future, Mu Yan is so handsome."

……

Zhao Xiaofeng and Xiao Yue looked at each other in disbelief.

After a long time, Xiao Yue smiled bitterly and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know when he was promoted."

After Zhao Xiaofeng fell silent, he suddenly shouted: "My brother is awesome, I will mess with him from now on!"

Just when everyone was in a state of excitement, Bei Juehan was not at all relaxed in the stands.

The main reason is that the flying sword is still hanging above his head.

Yan Wuqing, who was screaming in the arena, suddenly fell silent, her face pale.

He never dreamed that the rookie whom he bullied a month ago would now be someone he looked up to.

Just when Mu Yan didn't hide his level at all, and his aura exploded fiercely, Yan Wuqing's mind completely collapsed, and he was so scared to death!

If time could flow, he would definitely not provoke Mu Yan.

A battle spirit rose slowly and floated onto Mu Yan.

"The life-and-death battle is over, the winner, Mu Yan, will be rewarded with Yan Wuqing's warrior-level fighting spirit, Nether Warhorse."

Originally, after a person dies, the fighting spirit on the body disappears, but life and death fights are excluded. Under the protection of the rules of the martial arts world, the rewarding fighting spirit will be transferred to the winner.

Warlord-level ghost horse fighting spirit, mounts.

Mu Yan accepted it with a smile, but regretted it in his heart, why he didn't reward him with a commander-level fighting spirit, so that the golden sword lion could be obtained.

At this time, he waved lightly.

Feijian was summoned, and returned to Mu Yan's hands with a buzz.

Afterwards, without even looking at Bei Juehan, Mu Yan swaggered out of the arena, and no one dared to stop him.

"Bei Juehan, I'm afraid it will be too cheap to kill you now. I will let your Bei family disintegrate a little bit, and let you taste what it feels like to have nothing!"

Such a strong thought came to Mu Yan's mind.

Watching Mu Yan's figure gradually disappear, the gloom on Bei Juehan's face became more intense.

He was put on his neck with a sword in full view. He had never been humiliated like this in his life.

Moreover, when Bei Juehan wooed Mu Yan before, the promise he gave was that Mu Yan would become a Layman of Qingming before graduating from high school.But now, after only one month, Mu Yan has already become a junior layman.

Thinking of this, Bei Juehan felt more and more pain in the face from being beaten.

In the eyes of the other party, what seems to be an incomparably grand gift from oneself is not even a drop in the bucket.

"Mu Yan, your growth is really too fast, you are really a genius, but in the martial arts world, there are too many geniuses who die halfway." Bei Juehan said in a voice that only he could hear.

A cold light flashed from his eyes.

In the crowd, a man was also watching the battle, strangely, wearing a huge black cloak that covered his face and body.

"It really is him!" This person also quietly exited the arena and followed behind Mu Yan.

　Did you enjoy watching it?There is another chapter tonight, adding more for the brothers who have been following up!
　　
　
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