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Chapter 385 The Tide of the Broken Bridge, the home ground of Su Yue

"Ah...it hurts me so much...you..."

Due to weakness, Xue Yang was unable to break away from Meng Yang's support.

But there was something smeared on Meng Yang's palm.

As long as he touched the wound, Xueyang felt ten times the severe pain.

The burning pain was like being tortured.

"Prince Xueyang, you are injured and it is not suitable to speak violently. I will support you and take you to the hospital later."

Meng Yang thoughtfully covered Xueyang's mouth with his hand.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Xueyang almost fainted from the pain.

Who will save me?

He turned to look at Ban Rongchen, this was the only life-saving straw.

It hurt so much.

hateful.

Ban Rongchen, that old beast, pretended not to see him.

Xueyang hates it.

Mengyang, that beast, what on earth is he smearing on his hands?

It's chili pepper.

You have chili pepper on your hands, and you actually put chili pepper on my wound.

Are you a devil!

"Meng Yang is really a vicious devil."

Bai Xiaolong shook his head at the side, how could such a vicious thing exist in the world.

After Su Yue defeated Xueyang, Meng Yang found a student from Tobu, and he sent the student to the supermarket to buy a bottle of hot sauce.

The spicy kind as hell.

He smeared it all on his hands and even marinated it for a while, fearing that it wouldn't taste good.

After that, there was this tragic scene in front of us.

Not to mention applying it to wounds, even if the whole skin is touched, it will be burning and painful.

This Xueyang is also unlucky.

Why do you have to slap Meng Yang in the face?

He is already ugly enough, but now you have lowered the limit of his appearance. It would be merciful not to fight for him.

"Brother Bai, why don't you go and deal with this Meng Yang?

"It is said that garlic is also very effective. Let me help you pound some garlic paste."

A Seibu student came over and asked Bai Xiaolong furtively.

This Xueyang dares to harass Senior Mucheng and should be punished by justice.

But I didn’t dare to go, so it would be better for Bai Xiaolong to go.

"Meng Yang has no moral integrity. It's enough that he can make Xueyang remember history. I won't go through it. I'll just torture him here."

Bai Xiaolong sighed.

Xueyang just punched me and I was already well, why bother to steal Meng Yang's limelight?

Thoughts can also torture people.

But speaking of it, today’s young people are quite cruel.

Apply garlic paste to the wound.

Thank you for being able to figure it out.

"Let me go. I am a prince. Let me go."

Xueyang felt a little incontinent when urinating because of pain.

Ban Rongchen, how dare you ignore death.

Damn Su Yue.

Damn Meng Yang.

The evil spirits outside the territory are indeed vicious, and they all deserve to die.

In fact, Meng Yang was also curious.

Why didn't Ban Rongchen come to save Xueyang?

Is he blind?

deaf?



Meng Yang bullied Xueyang. Many people saw it, but they pretended not to see it and didn't take any lives.

By this time, the matter between Su Yue and Mucheng was over.

Su Yue stood up first.

He nodded towards Mu Jingliang, indicating that everything went well.

As the blood and energy in Mu Cheng's body was still lingering, she still needed a few minutes to digest the sword bone.

"I didn't expect that the Fortune Sword still contains a lot of spiritual energy. Mu Cheng's energy and blood value may increase by leaps and bounds. This is also an unexpected surprise."

Su Yue said to Mu Jingliang.

Now, Mucheng's strength can make a big leap to the forefront of Wuhan University students.

"Maybe, she... broke through."

Mu Jingliang smiled mysteriously.

"What, is this a breakthrough?"

Su Yue was startled.

He thought that Mucheng was just experiencing a sudden surge in energy and blood, but he didn't expect a direct breakthrough.

This is too fast.

"Su Yue, to be honest, I owe you and my son a favor this time.

"We still know too little about the Fortune Sword. When you and Mucheng were practicing just now, I asked someone to check it again. This Fortune Sword is really not simple.

"According to Zhao Qi's army's intelligence records, Qiu Fenghai of the Four-Armed Clan was only a sixth-grade grandmaster with ordinary qualifications before. It was precisely because he obtained the Sword of Creation that he broke through to the ninth-grade in just a dozen years, and finally

He also became a powerful enemy of Cangji.

"Qiu Fenghai originally didn't even have a chance to break through to the seventh level. The reason why he was able to reach the ninth level was all because of this sword of creation.

"If I had known it was so precious, I should have asked your dad first."

Mu Jingliang felt a little guilty. He felt like he had deceived Su Yue.

"Father-in-law, we are a family, don't say such kind words.

"My dad also knows that the Fortune Sword is quite capable, but it seems to be somewhat damaged. Besides, I don't like using swords, and I've washed the pressure ring three times, so my qualifications are already at the top, so the Fortune Sword won't be of much help.

"Mucheng's qualifications are somewhat flawed, and the effect on her is stronger than mine."

Su Yue said quickly.

In fact, if Mu Cheng's qualifications can be improved, Su Yue will be happier.

He had been worried that he would put too much pressure on Mucheng.

"Anyway, I owe you, father and son, a favor."

Mu Jingliang squeezed Su Yue's shoulder.

Having such a son-in-law is so awesome.

Mucheng also finished her training. She stood up directly. In a moment, the sharp aura that enveloped the sky disappeared completely.

"Hey, Mucheng made a breakthrough?"

At this time, the principal of Nanwu exclaimed.

He was relatively close to Mucheng and was the first to sense the fluctuations in Mucheng's energy and blood.

Indeed, it is already the fourth level.

This voice finally caused the whole place to riot.

Bai Xiaolong was still torturing Xueyang in the cloud, but he suddenly turned his head to look.

Sure enough, the fourth grade of Mu Orange.

Meng Yang was also surprised and his mouth went dry.

Mucheng made a breakthrough, and General Wu added another fourth-level player. This was a great thing, although I was a little jealous in my heart.

Although he is already at the fifth level, he did not break through to the fourth level so early last year.

It can only be said that Mucheng's qualifications are better than mine.

The whole place was in an uproar.

Especially the students of Seibu, they all know that Mucheng is in the late third stage, but they seem to be still some distance away from the Great Consummation.

But why did it suddenly break through?

Because of Su Yue? Or because of that sword.

But no matter what, Senior Mucheng's breakthrough is a grand event for Seibu.

All the students in Seibu burst into cheers.

Tobu students are anxious.

Mucheng has already broken through, but Feng Jiajia is still in the late third stage.

Seibu took another step ahead.

"Su Yue, thank you."

Mucheng came over and thanked her sincerely.

This time it all depends on Su Yue.

The Sword of Creation is definitely a treasure that is hard to find. Now she can not only move the sword according to her heart, but also have a passive defensive shield.

If Mucheng encounters a sneak attack, the sword and shield can block the damage for her.

Even if he is a Grandmaster, it is impossible for him to kill Mu Cheng instantly with one move.

This is equivalent to a life.

As for the tenacity and sharpness of the Creation Sword, it is the best among the best. Needless to say.

You know, it was once a weapon of the ninth-grade alien race.

Now the most worrying thing about durability is no longer a problem. The durability of the Creation Sword is almost infinite.

"No matter how polite you are, we are all one family."

Su Yue pinched Mucheng's nose again.

It feels good to the touch.

"My nose has been shaped into the shape of an internet celebrity. Take it away."

"Dad, I'm going to kill the lice."

Mucheng pouted affectionately, rolled his eyes at Su Yue, and then spoke to Mu Jingliang.

"Do you have enough energy and blood?"

Mu Jingliang asked.

"I just made a breakthrough, now I'm in peak condition!"

After saying this, Mucheng walked towards the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge again.

"Where's her sword?"

A vice-principal from Nanwu asked.

Although Mucheng's breakthrough is a great joy, but she doesn't have a sword in her hand, how can she kill the evil louse?

Many people looked at each other.

This is also a problem for many people.

The sword of creation just now is gone.

"Look, Mucheng's sword."

At this time, another exclamation sounded.

There were gasps from everywhere in the audience.

So cool.

Mucheng raised his arms high, and the sword of creation slowly emerged from his palm.

Like a bud breaking out of the ground.

Appear out of thin air.

It's almost as magical as magic.

"Su Yue's ax can be thrown into the clouds, and Mucheng's sword can be hidden in his body. The weapons of these two people are really enviable."

Bai Xiaolong's eyes were a little red.

That is the flame of jealousy.

"Why isn't this sword mine? Why isn't it mine?"

Meng Yang muttered, while a pair of spicy hands massaged Xueyang's wounds.

Jealousy changed him beyond recognition.

Paralysis, bad luck, accidental damage to flowers, what are you doing?

Dirty, bah.

"Let me go, and I'll get you a sword too."

Xueyang was almost begging.

After being beaten like this, I can't even run now.

This is the first time in his life that Xueyang has suffered such humiliation.

Xueyang was really afraid of Meng Yang.

He doesn't even let go of his own flowers and chrysanthemums, he is really perverted.

"Xueyang, he not only ruined my handsome face, but you also humiliated my IQ.

"If there is such a sword, why don't you use it yourself?

"You dishonest little beast."

Meng Yang's face turned pale with anger.



Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The rain of swords comes.

The group of evil lice that seemed to be mocking Mucheng exploded like fireworks.

right.

It's Jian Yu.

Compared to the scene just now, Mucheng's strength has been qualitatively improved.

People couldn't see Mu Cheng's sword moves clearly.

In their eyes, Mu Cheng clearly slashed out with a sword, but the sky was instantly filled with sword light. This was not in line with common sense at all.

The evil louse group is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This time Mucheng was confident and calm, and she didn't seem to take the evil lice into consideration at all.

When she was four-fifths of the way through the kill, Mucheng was still calm. The expression on her pretty face was as calm as water, without any laborious fluctuations at all.

You know, this was the previous limit state.

Win!

The masters all smiled happily.

In fact, let alone the masters, even ordinary warriors know it in their hearts.

Mucheng will definitely succeed this time.

Several staff members of the scientific research institute laughed bitterly.

They have mixed feelings in their hearts.

The Research Institute is happy for Mucheng and all the young warriors in China.

After the disaster of the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge is resolved, the strength of China's young warriors will reach a higher level.

But they were also very frustrated.

After all, in this incident, the Research Institute became an outsider.

They felt frustrated and worried at the same time.

Regarding the research on martial arts magic weapons, the China Scientific Research Institute is moving towards barriers step by step.

If there is no further progress in the wet environment, the days to come will become increasingly difficult.

The China Scientific Research Institute is now like a blazing fire. Although the flames seem to be raging, only the Scientific Research Institute itself knows that there is not enough fuel for the flames.

If no new firewood is added, the flame will go out sooner or later.

However, the government allocated a large amount of funds, and the scientific research institute could not produce any good results.

Everyone is under great pressure.



Cheers rang out.

Mucheng finally solved the last evil louse.

With the evil lice completely gone, the spiritual energy covering the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge seems to be clearer, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Not to mention stepping onto the Broken Bridge, even within a ten-mile radius, warriors can feel the aura moving around them, as if they are being nourished by spiritual energy, just like soaking in a hot spring, which is particularly comfortable.

Principal Nanwu smiled from ear to ear.

As long as the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge is in Nanwu for a day, it will be a natural holy land for cultivation.

Although Nanwu is at the bottom of this batch of students, he is not worried about next year's enrollment at all.

The broken bridge is the best advertisement.

There is only one chance to go to the bridge. Warriors who go to other schools cannot stay here for a long time. Nanwu students have the advantage of geographical location.

"Senior Mucheng is going to practice. She can induce the sound of tidal waves several times."

At this time, a student exclaimed.

But Su Yue was confused.

He blinked, and Mucheng disappeared.

right.

In broad daylight, Mucheng disappeared under his nose.

The Evil Spirit Broken Bridge is still the same bridge, but the figures on the bridge have disappeared.

Su Yue couldn't see it with his naked eyes, and he couldn't sense it with his Qi and blood.

"Su Yue, don't worry, Mucheng should be in another void now, which is the void belonging to the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge. After she comes out, the dregs in her body will be completely removed, and based on her qualifications, she will also receive a spiritual energy injection

body.

"During this period, even Juedian couldn't detect Mu Cheng's aura."

Seeing Su Yue's confusion, Mu Jingliang briefly explained a few words.

This is common sense, but you may not have been exposed to it before entering school.

"Another void? So that's what it is.

"Then if the aliens are in the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge, can we feel it?"

Su Yue thought for a while and asked again.

"If you can't feel it, it's another small void, and even the top can't do anything about it.

Before it was taken away by the Taoist sect, this was actually something belonging to the Yangxiang clan.

"It's a pity that each young warrior can only enter once. It would be great if it could be filled continuously."

Mu Jingliang shook his head and sighed again.

"So that's it."

Su Yue nodded thoughtfully.

Juedian can't sense breath either, and he relies entirely on his qualifications to obtain benefits.

It seems that this is another opportunity to customize it for me.

In terms of qualifications, Su Yue looked at the entire China, even the entire earth, and even the wet realm, there was no one who could fight.

The Holy Son Ying Jie is Su Yue's only fateful enemy.

But Su Yue had no idea that his so-called destined enemy was now curled up on the ground, with a desolate look in his eyes that only wanted to die.

All the teachers and students crowded in Nanwu have gradually calmed down from the previous chaos.

The classmates who had never seen the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge were shocked at first like Su Yue.

But later, with the explanation from their companions, they understood the whole story.

Meng Yang kicked Xueyang at Ban Rongchen's feet.

So frustrating.

This Xueyang has a special status, so he can't go too far. Bullying him for a while will become boring.

Mengyang paid attention to the evil spirit breaking the bridge.

Finally, he and Bai Xiaolong were able to make rapid progress again.

Fortunately I haven't graduated yet.

The age requirements for "Sha Ling Broken Bridge" are very strict, and they are right on the red line for graduating from Wuhan University.

If it were next year, he and Bai Xiaolong would have no chance.

Bai Xiaolong also clenched his fists tightly, eager to try.



Boom!



Suddenly, a very clear tidal sound came from inside the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge.

It can be said to be deafening, giving people the illusion of being on the shore watching the tide.

Su Yue frowned.

Nanwu is an inland city, thousands of kilometers away from the sea. How could there be such a clear tidal sound?

How about a movie?

"Senior Mucheng has started practicing. Her talent is really great. She can actually trigger the sound of the tide."

At this time, a student from the Nanwu Student Union shouted.

"Nonsense, Senior Sister Mu Cheng can definitely cause more than three bridge-breaking tides."

A student from Seibu said.

The sound of the tide fell, and the whole place fell into heated discussion again.

Students who don’t understand should listen humbly to the popular science provided by experienced drivers.

And Su Yue finally understood the so-called bridge-breaking tide.

It turns out that depending on the strength of the aptitude, some tidal sounds will be caused in the space of the Evil Spirit Broken Bridge.

The stronger the qualification, the more tidal sounds it causes.

Obviously, Mucheng's qualifications are pretty good.



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