Transformed into a beautiful silver-haired girl and imprisoned for hundreds of years at the beginnin

Xuan Jingchen didn't show the slightest interest in Mu Tianchen's invitation to fight.

He didn't have time to compete with a young boy whose cultivation level was far lower than his own.

So Xuan Jingchen waved his hands with a bored look and said impatiently: "Forget it, you are no match for me. If we really compete, I won't say I bullied you."

"You! Humph, you are so brazen. I think you are scared. Fortunately, you are still a student of Tianwu Academy."

Mu Tianchen, who was completely underestimated by Xuan Jingchen, snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he even did not hesitate to use aggressive tactics.

But Xuan Jingchen didn't accept this at all. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm not interested in playing with a weakling like you."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Tianchen's heart became angry, and he became completely angry. Several flying knives transformed from his fingers, pointing directly at Xuan Jingchen, and shouted angrily: "This is not up to you!"

Mu Tianchen's unreasonable behavior made everyone present feel a little unhappy.

But he was so angry that he completely forgot what the occasion was.

Qin Zheng also frowned and was about to scold Mu Tianchen.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Jingchen suddenly stood up, stretched out his two fingers to hold a sharp flying knife, and shook it lightly with his two fingers.

Click!

The flying knife instantly shattered into tiny fragments.

Then Xuan Jingchen raised his chin slightly, looked down at the ants with disdain, sneered, and said lightly: "You want to compete, yes, as long as you can take one of my moves, I will agree to your challenge."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Mu Tianchen replied confidently.

He didn't seem to think that he would lose at all, not to mention that three months ago, Mu Tianchen's cultivation level had already reached the early stage of Yuan Dan realm.

His strength is enough to fight against the inner disciples of Tianwu Academy.

Although he had never heard of such a silver-haired boy in the outer courtyard of Tianwu Academy, the cultivation level of the disciples in the outer courtyard was generally in the spiritual orifice realm.

Therefore, Mu Tianchen thought that Xuan Jingchen was bragging when he said that he could be dealt with in one move.

"Xuanyu, are you sure? Mu Tianchen is a Yuandan realm monk." Li Luoxuan said worriedly.

After all, he is also an outer disciple of Tianwu Academy and is very aware of Mu Tianchen's strength.

At the last archery competition in Yunhai City, Li Luoxuan felt that Xuan Jingchen's aura was only in the spiritual orifice realm.

But Mu Tianchen is a genuine Yuan Dan monk. No matter how strong Xuan Jingchen is, he will never be able to defeat a Yuan Dan monk.

Qin Huaiyan wasn't too worried about Xuan Jingchen. In the Devil's Horn Mountains, she had witnessed with her own eyes the amazing scene where Xuan Jingchen instantly killed a cannibal that was comparable to the late Yuan Dan realm.

Now she mourned for Mu Tianchen in advance, and even dared to challenge Xuan Jingchen without fear of death.

Qin Zheng, who was sitting on the main seat, stared directly at Xuan Jingchen with deep eyes.

This silver-haired kid brought him a lot of surprises, and he also wanted to see how capable this kid was.

Xuan Jingchen ignored Li Luoxuan's advice and just glanced at Mu Tianchen, with an evil curve at the corner of his mouth.

He casually picked up a glass of wine from the table. Under the control of the pale silver Yuan Power, a drop of wine slowly condensed and floated to his fingertips.

The translucent wine condensed into a fine needle shape, emitting a biting cold light, which made the surrounding guests couldn't help but exclaim: "Such a method of controlling Yuanli, I am afraid that only a strong person in the Yuandan realm can do it. It is worthy of being a Tianwu." Students of the academy.”

This small drop of wine actually made Mu Tianchen feel unspeakable fear, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

But when I think about the Haikou I boasted about, I can't just back down and be embarrassed.

So he whipped out more than twenty bright white flying knives from his sleeves, and controlled them with his own vitality, surrounding him.

Rotate to form a halo.

These flying knives are all mid-grade fine steel-level spiritual weapons, and each one can easily kill a peak spiritual aperture realm master.

Coupled with the high-level martial arts "Flying Thunder Sword" he has practiced, Mu Tianchen is confident that he can block the full blow of a master in the mid-Yuandan realm.

"You seem to be prepared, so be careful."

After saying that, the needle-shaped drop of wine shot out from Xuan Jingchen's fingertips.

The speed was so fast that there was a slight blast of air, causing Mu Tianchen's expression to change suddenly, and more than twenty flying knives were guarded in front of him.

It's a pity that the needle-shaped drop of wine came with great force, and made a clanging sound the moment it came into contact with the flying knife.

Everyone present clearly knew that the first flying knife broke directly, and then the remaining flying knives were easily crushed and penetrated by the needle-shaped wine like crispy skin.

"It's impossible...it's just a drop of wine..."

Seeing the drop of wine getting closer and closer to him, Mu Tianchen's expression changed drastically, and he hastily activated the energy protection in his body.

It's a pity that it's useless. In front of that needle-shaped drop of wine, any defense is useless.

In the blink of an eye, it penetrated Mu Tianchen's left shoulder, creating a blood hole as thick as a thumb. Scarlet blood beads continued to flow out, instantly dyeing half of his clothes red.

puff!

Mu Tianchen only felt a powerful force pouring into his body, directly destroying the vitality in his dantian, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The next second he was covering the wound on his left shoulder, his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground with a horrified look on his face, as if he was unwilling to accept the fact that Xuan Jingchen defeated him with just a drop of wine.

"this......"

Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Mu Tianchen, who was in the early stage of Yuan Dan Realm, was actually defeated by the silver-haired young master with one move!

"How can this be?!"

"Mu Tianchen is a student of Tianwu Academy, and his true combat power can match that of a monk in the middle stage of Yuan Dan Realm."

"It's really unbelievable. You must know that Mu Tianchen's flying knives are mid-grade refined steel spiritual weapons. It is difficult for masters in the Yuan Dan realm to destroy them. This kid destroyed them all with just a drop of wine!"

"What kind of cultivation level does that silver-haired young master have? He is actually so terrifying."

......

The banquet guests present started discussing in surprise.

Li Luo

Mu Tianchen slumped to the ground with a lifeless face, his fighting spirit and self-confidence already lost in his eyes.

Because from the fragile failure of the move just now, he clearly felt that Xuan Jingchen was unfathomable, as if he was facing a terrifying existence that was as big as a mountain and could not be looked directly at.

"I lost……"

Mu Tianchen said this with reluctance.

Xuan Jingchen ignored his words, glanced at him briefly, and then turned back to his seat.

From beginning to end, Xuan Jingchen didn't take Mu Tianchen's challenge seriously.

Mu Tianchen felt that he had been greatly scorned, but he knew that he was no match for Xuan Jingchen, so he had no choice but to endure his unwillingness, stood up and retreated in despair.