Lin Nan's inner courtyard, the competition ground in front of the inner courtyard pavilion.
A golden ray of light emitted from Mu Wenxuan's body and pointed straight into the sky.
A golden shield formed around Mu Wenxuan's body. The shield was constantly rotating and had various runes engraved on it.
A large number of runes actually attacked the white tiger in the mist suit, sucking them in and melting them.
In the blink of an eye, the White Tiger's Sky-Breaking Slash had completely disappeared from the ring. Mu Wenxuan stood proudly on the spot. Although the ground was in tatters and full of spider-like ravines, he did not retreat at all. On the contrary, it became even more chilly.
"How is this possible...how can you block my White Tiger Sky-breaking Slash?"
Tang Jun, as the person involved, could not believe that Mu Wenxuan was able to block his White Tiger Sky-Breaking Slash, which was his most powerful killing move.
This makes no sense. In his eyes, Mu Wenxuan is just a little traitor.
"This is the Qilin Divine Armor? How can he know the Qilin Divine Armor?" Haitian watched this scene from a distance and was extremely surprised. He has been in the South Campus for two years and understands the preciousness of the Qilin Divine Armor better than others. He has thought about it many times.
He wanted to practice, but Fairy Lanling stopped him.
"He actually allowed him to practice but didn't let me practice."
A surge of hatred arose in Hai Tian's heart, making him murderous towards Mu Wenxuan.
"This is absolutely impossible, I'm going to kill you!!"
Tang Jun almost went crazy. At this moment, he suddenly took half a step, raised the sawtooth sword in his hand and waved it several times, slashing hard towards Mu Wenxuan.
Bump!!
A ray of cold light fell on the Qilin Divine Armor, but I never thought that it would only create ripples and be easily bounced away.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!" Tang Jun couldn't believe it at all. He thought that he, a majestic six-fingered arrow spirit and a dignified disciple of the East Campus, was helpless against a small arrow disciple. This is unscientific and has no justice at all.
After a series of bombardments, Tang Jun went crazy. He held up a serrated sword with both hands and slashed at Mu Wenxuan repeatedly.
Bump!!
But no matter how you attack, the results are self-evident.
"You really don't have the strength of your own. How can the body-protecting magical skills of our Qilin tribe be easily broken by rats like you?" The little furball snorted disdainfully from Mu Wenxuan's arms.
Mu Wenxuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, but did not speak.
"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!!" At this time, Tang Jun suddenly leaped into the sky, grasping the serrated sword with both hands at the same time, and white mist rose up, quickly turning into a ferocious tiger.
The tiger flew down from the sky, roared loudly, and hit Mu Wenxuan directly in the face.
At this time, Mu Wenxuan suddenly raised his head proudly, looked up at the fallen white tiger, and stretched out a green dragon claw. A dragon's pressure turned into a roar, which sounded violently from the ring.
Rumble!!!
One dragon and one tiger faced each other, and suddenly, the arena trembled violently.
The disciples on the stage all had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and stepped back dozens of steps. The duel between the two was too intense. Just the impact of this residual force was too much for them to bear.
A burst of white and green mist dispersed from the arena.
When the fog cleared, the whole place was in an uproar. Mu Wenxuan stood proudly and erect, holding Tang Jun's serrated sword with one hand and not even retreating at all.
"This is impossible..." Tang Jun was completely desperate.
"You have lost..."
Mu Wenxuan shook his head indifferently, and then he saw his green dragon's claw, squeezed it with all his strength, and with a crisp sound, the serrated sword suddenly shattered.
The serrated sword was the origin of Tang Jun's star. After it was broken, his body was suddenly seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Jun'er!!" Zhang Yi stood in the audience and shouted anxiously.
Rumble!!!
Mu Wenxuan sighed, turned his feet a little, spread out the dragon's claws, turned into a fist, and slapped Tang Jun's chest hard.
With one blow, Tang Jun flew dozens of meters away like a broken paper kite.
After rolling a few times from the ground, he fell directly to the stage and was completely eliminated.
For a brief moment, the whole place was as silent as sinking water, and the atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating. Mu Wenxuan's power shocked them from the inside out.
"This is just incredible."
"Tang Jun was defeated? He was defeated so completely? Isn't this true?"
The tens of thousands of inner court disciples present were all talking in low voices. From this moment on, their vision and understanding were completely distorted by Mu Wenxuan.
Not only the disciples, but also many elders also looked at Mu Wenxuan with confused eyes, incredulously.
Tang Jun's White Tiger Sky-Breaking Slash just now, even many elders thought they did not dare to face it head-on, but Mu Wenxuan caught it with his bare hands. What a huge difference.
This scene has caused a sensation in the entire inner courtyard. The name Mu Wenxuan has completely spread throughout Lin Nan's inner courtyard, and no one knows it.
Hai Tian, Ma Teng, and Hao Feng also swallowed hard and spit.
The three of them believed that if it had been them just now, they might not be as good as Tang Jun.
"We must not let him stay in the south courtyard, otherwise what I have now will become his possession sooner or later." The murderous intention in Hai Tian's heart became stronger and stronger. Long before Fairy Lanling accepted Mu Wenxuan as a retreat disciple, he
Extremely hateful.
But at that time, it was just disdain and disobedience, but now it is fear and fear.
"Brother Hao Feng, brother Ma Teng, this guy is very powerful, how about we work together to deal with him?" Haitian thought of this and suddenly said to Ma Teng, Hao Feng.
Both of them were shocked when they heard this: "Brother Haitian, Junior Brother Mu is from your South Campus."
"There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, don't you think so?" Haitian did not answer the two of them directly, but made a very subtle statement.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. What Hai Tian said is right. In the South Campus, Mu Wenxuan has become his biggest threat. If he continues to let it go, he may not be able to keep his position as the chief disciple.
"Brother Haitian is right. After all, we are all students of the same class. How can we let this newbie get the upper hand? I, Hao Feng, will accompany you." Hao Feng turned his eyes and smiled evilly,
Say something very meaningful.
"In that case, I'd like to thank Brother Hao Feng first."
When Hai Tian heard this, he thanked him repeatedly, but in his heart he felt contempt. He helped you deal with your fellow disciples, but you still talked so much nonsense.
Ma Teng hesitated for a moment and did not agree directly, but he did not deny it either. After all, as the eldest disciple of Beiyuan, he also hoped to bring victory to Beiyuan.
Now that there is internal strife in the South Campus, it is the best opportunity.
"Junior Brother Mu, I'm here to meet you!"
Hao Feng was very happy. After agreeing, he directly bombarded Mu Wenxuan.
The black chains rolled up a large amount of dust on the ring, drew an elegant arc, and struck hard at Mu Wenxuan.