Wow!
In the deepest part of the super vortex, liquid-like spiritual power circulates frantically, like a water whirlpool. The terrifying power is enough to tear a master who has survived a triple divine spirit into pieces.
At this time, in the deepest part of the dark vortex, there was aura blooming, and only a figure was seen sitting close together, and the black thunder light flickered crazily on the surface of his body, faintly, with a low thunder sound spreading.
And this silhouette is naturally Mu Chen trapped in the super whirlpool.
At this time, he was obviously not in a good situation. The black thunder light flickered, and he had already urged the Thunder God to the extreme, but it was so, the terrible power squeezed from all directions still made him extremely embarrassed. .
On the surface of his body, he could clearly see blood constantly seeping out of his pores. It was a manifestation that the physical body could not bear the pressure. The power in this super whirlpool, even with Mu Chen's seven-stranded thunder body, was somewhat unable Resist.
Pouch.
A mouthful of blood spurted from Mu Chen's mouth, and the blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, making the originally handsome face look a bit hideous. He stretched out his palm and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The pair of black eyes was full of coldness, but not the slightest fear.
"It's really hard to resist..." Mu Chen's voice, because of that terrible oppressive force, also became a little hoarse, as if his throat had been traumatized.
He raised his head slightly, as far as he could see, the liquid spiritual power was spinning at a high speed, constantly infiltrating that terrible oppressive force.
He could feel the intense tingling pain from all over his body, and the sharp pain was gradually getting stronger, which showed that with his current physical strength, he might not be able to hold on for long.
And once he fell into a severely injured coma, he would be directly teleported out of the Mirror of Judgment. Of course, at that time he also lost the opportunity to participate in the semifinal battle, and Mu Chen would never allow that step.
"Since my strength is not strong enough..."
The young man lifted up Junyi's face. Because of his age, this face still had a hint of greenness, but between his brows, there was the uncommon perseverance of a young man of this age.
He pursed his mouth, but clenched his palms a little bit, his eyes as cold as a blade.
"Then become stronger!"
Mu Chen had let Luo Li leave first, although most of the reason was because he would not let her enter the dangerous place, but he left alone, but he also had some other thoughts in his heart.
Although the oppression of spiritual force in this trial is extremely terrifying, this kind of oppression seems to have a lot of benefits for cultivation. Of course, the premise is that you can really endure the pressure brought by that kind of spiritual force. Danger and pain.
In this vortex, danger and opportunity coexist.
With the help of this threat of imminent death, a person's state can reach the peak, and this time is the best time for a breakthrough.
Seeking wealth and danger, at this time, there is no ordinary power, this is the truth that Mu Chen believes in, in the spiritual road, in the northern spiritual realm, in the northern Cang Lingyuan, he can gradually stand out, then This success is not because of the so-called talent, but the walk on the blade of life and death this time.
"Luo Li, this time, I won't be absent again."
Mu Chen smiled slightly, and immediately his eyes were closed a little bit at this time, and his hands were also quietly sealed. At the same time, the black thunder light that permeated his body was also in an astonishing manner. The speed dissipated.
And as the thunder light dissipated, the torrent of crazily liquid spiritual power that had been resisted suddenly rushed forward with terrifying power.
The terrible pain was also coming crazily at this time. Mu Chen could feel that his body was about to be shattered into fragments by the violent power at this time, but no matter how strong the pain was, he always kept a trace of it. In Qingming, the black thunder light is constantly shuttled through the muscles and bones, and under the pressure of the terrible force from the outside, these black thunder lights that have nowhere to go are pressed into the muscles and bones a little bit...
And when the pain was pervasive, the flesh, bones, and meridians of Mu Chen's body were all being tempered by the black thunder light, and they began to become stronger a little bit...
In the darkness, the young man sat cross-legged quietly, his body gradually being wrapped in blood seeping from the skin, and the blood finally turned into a thick blood yoke, covering him layer by layer.
Any fluctuations are isolated, as if the body in the bloody yoke has already lost its vitality.
…
And when Mu Chen was filled with darkness and severe pain, outside the mirror of judgment, the atmosphere was pushed to the extreme by that row of overwhelming cheers.
Countless people were looking eagerly at the four figures volleyed above the golden battle platform. No matter how many dark horses appeared midway, only the four people in front of them were able to stand in the end.
They represent the pinnacle of all the spiritual academies.
Even if there are some people who disagree with their methods, but for their strength and talent, they still can only secretly sigh, these achievements have really eclipsed many geniuses.
"Mu Chen unexpectedly failed..." Outside the golden battle platform, the pale martial spirit looked at the four figures above the battle platform, and couldn't help sighing slightly.
Behind her, Wu Yingying was also biting her red lips with her teeth, her interest a little bit low, her beautiful eyes looked at the mirror of judgment with loss from time to time, as if she was expecting something.
"Don't look..." Wu Ling smiled bitterly, and said: "Mu Chen is already very powerful. This time, he was just being overshadowed by Ji Xuan and Xuetian Heyin. Those two guys are extremely powerful. , Mu Chen is not wronged if he is planted."
"And isn't Luo Li still there? She is not easy. If I really want to do something, I shouldn't be her opponent either. With her here, Ji Xuan and Xue Tianhe might not be so easy to win the championship."
Wu Yingying nodded listlessly, she looked sad, and she rolled her eyes when she saw Wu Ling. When he was defeated by Xue Tianhe just now, he had never seen this girl so sad.
…
"Mu Chen..."
In the direction of the Wanhuang Lingyuan, Tang Qian'er also had a pale face. She could not imagine that the young man who was obviously younger than her, but who always made people feel dependent and would never give up, would actually Stop here.
Although the young man always had a calm and gentle smile, she knew that this was not because the young man was able to ignore the blows, but he was able to stand up again amidst the blows in the end.
The body is still straight.
Perhaps this time of failure, the boy could still face it with a smile in the end, but that kind of smile made her feel distressed just thinking about it.
"Mu Chen...you must come on."
The girl's jade hands gently folded, praying in her heart.
…
In the sky, the five chiefs were also watching the four figures emerging from the mirror of judgment.
Dean Tai Cang sighed softly in his heart. He originally thought that Mu Chen would be able to rush to the end, but he didn't expect this kind of change to happen, but fortunately their North Cangling Academy was not annihilated. At least, Luo Li Still in the field.
"Haha, four deans, four of them have appeared now, I think, the battle of the top four should also begin?" Dean Tiansheng smiled at the four deans and said.
Dean Tai Cang frowned slightly, and said, "Will Dean Tiansheng be too anxious?"
"Hehe, what's the rush, after all, the result has already appeared, is it possible that Dean Taicang is still waiting for someone to appear?" Dean Tiansheng laughed, and said: "And according to the rules, as long as the champion is not real With the emergence of, who can break through the mirror of judgment is still qualified."
Dean Tai Cang was silent. Although he knew that the probability was extremely small, he was always a little bit unwilling. After all, this time the Astral Academy Competition was extremely important to their North Cang Ling Academy, because the Holy Spirit Academy only had to win another Astral Academy Competition. Champions, then they will ask for the position of the head of the Academy, and once the Dean Tiansheng controls the position of the head of the Academy, then their Bei Cangling Academy will most likely be defeated by the Dean of Tian Yuan because of their poor performance over the years. For this reason, they deprived them of the title of the five major courtyards.
"Then let's start."
Dean Tai Cang could only nod his head in the end. At this time, he obviously couldn't object anymore.
"It's still Dean Tai Cang who understands righteousness." Dean Tiansheng smiled, and immediately his eyes shot at the four figures on the battle platform, and the thunderous voice resounded through the world again.
"First of all, congratulations to the four students who broke through the Mirror of Judgment...you have advanced to the semi-finals and have the qualifications to compete for the championship of this sacred academy competition."
"And the next championship battle, there are no rules, no matter how you will fight, when the last person can still stand on the platform, he will be the last champion!"
"Wow!"
Countless people were in an uproar, and their hearts were shaken. They didn't draw a lot of opponents, but four people were fighting on the same stage. Is this going to start a melee
On the battle stage, the eyes of the four figures flashed slightly.
"Announced that it is over, then...the real highlight of this sacred college contest, the battle of champions!"
Following the words of Dean Tiansheng, everyone could feel that the atmosphere on the battlefield was suddenly tense.
Everyone was staring. They wanted to know how this four-person melee would start.
And in the sky that was highly anticipated, Ji Xuan and Xue Tianhe glanced at each other, and both smiled.
Xuetianhe's gaze was directed toward the sky, as cold as snow, and the silver-haired girl with light-haired, cold smile appeared in her eyes.
"Blood God Academy, Xuetianhe, please enlighten me from Beicangling Academy!"
On the other side, Ji Xuan also smiled faintly, clasped his fists, and said loudly: "Holy Spirit Academy Ji Xuan, please enlighten me from Wanhuang Lingyuan!"