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Chapter 51 [Forbidden Trial]

Mo Feng was a little angry about Chen Musheng's unrestrained fear of his butt slipping away. His internal strength was stronger than Chen Musheng, so under the guidance of his true energy, his speed was obviously superior, but Chen Musheng stepped on both of his toes, which made him want to curse his mother in pain, and also greatly reduced the speed of chasing.

The two of them brought out the whistling sound of the wind, like two crazy leopards, shuttled through the jungle quickly.

"Huh... this bastard! He still chased him so tightly after his toes." Chen Musheng cursed inwardly, glanced at Mo Feng who was chasing behind him, and secretly shouted that he was terrifying. His true energy reached its limit and continued to explode on the soles of his feet, causing a howling sound of wind.

"Stop!" Mo Feng's atmosphere was furious, and he followed closely behind with chaos.

Chen Musheng buried his head and ran wildly, feeling vaguely in his heart that something was wrong. The true qi in the dantian began to show signs of chaos. While the qi and blood were churning, the nose bleeding from both bars spewed out again.

"Well! If I continue to waste like this, I may not be able to hold on." Chen Musheng didn't bother to wipe the bleeding from his nose, and continued to run wildly, and cold sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

The sound of footsteps behind him is gradually approaching...

"In terms of cultivation and martial arts, I am indeed inferior to him, and I need a certain amount of preparation time to win the dragon. It is still unknown whether I can defeat him." Chen Musheng thought to himself with a pessimism, and his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes suddenly became unprecedentedly firm.

"I can't lose, I must win! One, sure, must, win!" He gritted his teeth, growled fiercely in his heart, and suddenly stopped.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Musheng thrust his waist and thrust his horse, raised his palms, and suddenly roared.

"!" Mo Feng unexpectedly stopped a few meters away, looking at Chen Musheng suspiciously: "Why don't you run? It's too late to admit defeat now."

"I have a few words to tell you." Chen Musheng's nostrils spurted with confidence, his feet tightly stepped on the ground, and his whole body exuded a bitter cold and a strange solemn momentum.

"Tell me!" Mo Feng said coldly.

"I dare to ask, how old are you this year?" Chen Musheng said in a serious tone.

Mo Feng frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "What do you want to do with this?

Chen Musheng was serious: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me how old are you?"

"?"

Mo Feng raised a curve and asked with a sneer: "Seventeen years old, useless Chen, are you trying to say that I bully the young by relying on my age?"

"Then I'll ask you again..." Chen Musheng looked solemn.

"Uh?" Mo Feng was suspicious.

Chen Musheng asked slowly, word by word, "You, mom, mom, die, no, is it?"

"!"

"I'll kill you!" Mo Feng suddenly realized that he was being fooled. The blue veins on his forehead stormed and used the flame palm. He drew countless palm shadows with great momentum and launched a move like a tsunami...

The second level of Shenglong

After delaying the time, Chen Musheng finally got ready to go. He emitted a cold air from his palm and pushed it out with force, using rough moves similar to cannon fist, and engaged in a fierce encounter with Mo Feng.

The surging true energy kept shooting from the two of them, intertwining, and the surrounding bushes were rustling.

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan...

A huge bang kept ringing.

At the bitter speed, Chen Musheng stared at Mo Feng's subtle movement, gritting his teeth and constantly blocking, punching, blocking, and punching...

Just now, by delaying time, he barely pulled out two true energy and used other non-essential skills in Shenglong Break. Although it was fast, it was not long enough, so he had to solve the battle in one go, otherwise this true energy would be exhausted and his true energy would be revealed.

"Cannon Fist?" Mo Feng became more and more frightened as he fought. He couldn't believe that Chen Musheng used first-level martial arts and actually fought with him. Feeling the terrifying force coming from Chen Musheng's fists and feet, he felt vaguely frightened.

Pang!

Chen Musheng suddenly pressed Mo Feng's fist with his palm. He rushed in with a move, and used a "cannon to attack Taurus" and pushed his left knee hard against Mo Feng's face!

"Um!" The face was a vital point. After being hit, Mo Feng snorted coldly in pain, subconsciously took a step back, and was about to use his martial arts to regain his face...

"Good opportunity!" Chen Musheng roared, and a spiral-shaped true energy lingered on his arm, and he punched with a loud punch!

boom

Mo Fengcun was unable to prevent being hit in the chest, his feet were knocked off the ground, and his eyes were vaguely protruding.

"You lost!" Chen Musheng said confidently, his figure accelerated sharply. A move in the legs of the twelve ways of Tan's legs brought up an astonishing arc and kicked Mo Feng's stomach...

puff

Mo Feng fell to the ground in a mess and lay straight on the ground. He could no longer raise any strength in his body, and his teeth hit the ground. He tried hard to look up at Chen Musheng, who was full of fighting spirit in front of him, and his face was stunned.

After a while, his lips pressed against the ground, and a gritted voice burst out: "I was defeated by the Cannon Fist, I am unwilling to accept it! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Chen Musheng, even if I lose this duel, we will have a fight sooner or later after leaving the Walker Village!"

"Whatever you want, I will win today and you will have a hard time winning. After a few years, you won't even think about winning again." Chen Musheng said word by word.

Chen Musheng has unquestionable confidence in the speed of his progress. He firmly believes that with the magical tips to him, he will continue to become stronger.

After taking away the bronze medal on Mo Feng's body, Chen Musheng gasped, wiped away the bleeding from the edge of his lips, and turned around and walked down the mountain without any hesitation.

Token count, fifty-three

clang!

clang!

clang!

...

The bell to end the second level of assessment was ringed.

"It's finally over..."

Chen Musheng sighed with relief, returned to the open space just now, untied Mo Yuner and Mo Tie, and said, "Are you okay?"

"Cousin Chen, have you beat him?" Mo Tie asked in shock, shocked by Chen Musheng's rapid progress.

Chen Musheng nodded and said angrily: "Uh, it's just a lucky person."

"That's great, Brother Mu Sheng, you must be the first in this annual assessment." Mo Yuner exclaimed, and her pretty nose wrinkled with joy.

Chen Musheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, let's go down the mountain first. Now we should gather. How to calculate the results of this assessment is not certain."

The three of them bathed in the afterglow of the sunset and soon returned to the huge iron gate of Walker Village.

Almost all the people who participated in the second level of assessment have returned, gathered in black under the towering steel door wall, but most of them are in a mess and even scarred. Some of them are directly sent to the clinic, and Su Qing is treating them.

The seven martial arts masters began to count the number of people, while the second elder Mo He stood calmly aside, maintaining his usual silence.

In fact, not many people actually completed the assessment this time. Except for a few people with high-level warriors, most of them were eliminated halfway.

So, when Chen Musheng walked to Li Yi silently and poured fifty-three bronze medals on the ground, the audience fell into death silence.

In total, there were 62 talents participating in the second level assessment, and Chen Musheng almost caught everyone in one go.

In the past, people who were always ranked at the bottom, suddenly jumped up and became the first place, but the surprise brought by people like Mo Feng and Mo Tianming defended countless times more.

Because Mo He was standing next to him, no one dared to make noise, but almost everyone was full of shock. They all looked at the monster's gaze and looked at the tall figure - Chen Musheng.

"Fifty-three, very good. Mu Sheng, you are the number one in this year." Li Yi smiled. He looked at Chen Mu Sheng, who was covered in mess, and felt relieved.

"Thank you, Master Li." Chen Musheng grinned and showed a bright smile. Being able to get the recognition of his master was what he needed most.

Next, after taking stock of everyone's achievements, everything did not end as scheduled.

The second elder Mo He suddenly walked in front of everyone and announced a decision that caused an uproar.

"I am very satisfied with this assessment. I will click the name of the person I will go out." Mo He looked around and looked around, "Mo Batian, Mo Ren, Mo Feng, Mo Song, Mo Rui, Mo Binghu..."

After describing this place, Mo He paused for a moment, looked directly at Chen Musheng in the crowd, and said, "The last Chen Musheng! Everyone comes out!"

"!"

Chen Musheng felt a sudden heart. When Mo He looked at him, he vaguely felt something was wrong. Although he couldn't figure out the situation, he had to bite the bullet and leave with the clan members who reported the name.

"You seven have three days to prepare. Three days later, board the airship and go to the 'Forbidden Island' to conduct the forbidden area trial!" Mo He said in an uncontradictory tone!

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar...
Chapter completed!
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