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"One thousand...too little..." Chu Mu paused slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, too young? Junior brother, it's not a good thing to be too greedy." Meng Chao smiled and said, "Let's do this. As long as you can hold on to the ten swords, I will give you two thousand credits, enough. You have to know that even if you become a student of the inner court, under normal circumstances, you can only get one thousand credits per month."

"I have a suggestion, too." Chu Mu said suddenly.

"What are the opinions of junior brother?" Meng Chao pretended to be surprised, completely different from the coldness he had just now.

"If you want to play, just play big." Chu Mu smiled: "I have 20,000 credits, and use this as a bet. If you win 20,000 credits, you will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will lose, you will be given 20,000 credits. Do you dare?"

"Twenty thousand credits?" The people below were stunned.

"How can a new student have 20,000 credits?"

"There is a situation where his credits were obtained from the three levels of natural dangers, which means that when Chu Mu first entered the foreign palace, he would have at least the top ten... not... it should be the top four."

"So what if he is the first in the three levels of natural danger? It is the result of the outer government. Unlike the inner government, at best, it can only be said that this person has a lot more room for growth than ordinary people. However, now he has not even practiced the Xuan-level Sword Qi Art. How can he be as strong as Meng Chao, who has already achieved a small achievement in the Qi Realm?"

"That's right, geniuses also need time to grow."

Liang Haishan was even more surprised. He didn't expect to take a casual way and was actually a genius.

"Meng Chao, promise him that the credits are not enough, I still have some here." The two people who had chatted with Meng Chao before started cheering.

"I have 15,000 credits myself. If I get another 20,000, I will have 35,000 credits. The Xuan-level mid-grade sword energy I like will require 40,000 credits." Meng Chao thought secretly while hesitating, and when he heard the words below, he gritted his teeth and made a decision, and said hard: "Okay. Just bet, I will settle the 20,000 credits."

"The battle began." Seeing that both sides had agreed, the deacon of Pepsi-Tang announced immediately.

A fiery red sword energy condensed, releasing an astonishing heat to attack Chu Mu.

Chu Mu's figure shook, and ten phantoms flashed, avoiding Meng Chao's innate sword energy. He even appeared beside Meng Chao, drawing his sword to attack and kill.

"I actually practiced the Phantom Step to perfection..." The people who watched were suddenly surprised.

Chu Mu killed Meng Chao with one sword, but Meng Chao's figure gradually faded. His real body appeared behind Chu Mu. With one sword, more than a dozen fires suddenly passed by.

The fire directly penetrated Chu Mu, and it turned out to be just a afterimage.

Meng Chao's footwork is also at a high level. He also practiced to perfection and would not be inferior to Chu Mu. The two used footwork to fight. The speed was extremely fast and dazzling.

The sword Meng Chao used was a low-grade sword weapon. Each sword was released and contained strong fire fluctuations, which made the air around him more hot and easily affected the dry mouth and tongue.

But for Chu Mu, who had a small sword power, there was no difference at all.

When the two swords were handed over and collided, Meng Chao's power was better than Chu Mu, but he could not suppress it. The power bursting out of his sword was often pulled and shook away by Chu Mu in a strange way.

He had more than ten swords, but he still had no defeat of Chu Mu, and there was no sign of defeating Chu Mu. Meng Chao frowned.

"It is your honor to let me use super-level swordsmanship to deal with you." Meng Chao shouted softly, and the swordsmanship changed, as if flames were rising all over his body and became fierce and violent. He stabbed a sword with a fire, and was about to burn Chu Mu to ashes.

"It's the Fire Sword Technique, it seems that Meng Chao has practiced to a small level." The person below whispered.

"The super-level swordsmanship is powerful, and it is impossible for a new student to master the super-level swordsmanship. Chu Mu will definitely lose."

"It's pitiful, 20,000 credits."

"It's too impulsive." Liang Haishan also shook his head.

Chu Mu was like a person who lived forever in the fire. The hot and high temperature could not affect him at all, but the power of the super-level swordsmanship was still very terrifying.

At the beginning, he was a little difficult to dodge Meng Chao's fire sword technique, and integrated into the artistic conception of four parts of the cloud to combine the Phantom Step and the Wind Midway to the limit.

Although the cloud art conception cannot increase the speed of footwork and body movement, it can make the footwork of body movement more unpredictable. Chu Mu's eyes were extremely bright, staring at Meng Chao's sword technique.

Although he has the style of super-level sword skills, he does not have super-level sword skills. Chu Mu also wants to know how powerful the super-level sword skills are and how much they will surpass the high-level sword skills.

Unfortunately, Meng Chao's fire sword technique was only a small success, and his killer moves had not been cultivated. He used them for more than a dozen basic styles. After the first time, Chu Mu knew how to deal with it.

"How is this possible!" One by one, they were shocked. This new student could actually be unbeaten under the super-level swordsmanship.

"I don't believe that I can't defeat you." Meng Chao was fierce and used more than 30% of the fire artistic conception to integrate into the fire sword technique. In an instant, the fire, as if adding fuel to the fire, suddenly increased, and its power suddenly increased a lot. Even the basic style is not inferior to ordinary high-level sword technique killing moves.

Think about it, the power of each move is comparable to that of high-level swordsmanship, which is like continuously exerting high-level swordsmanship, which is very terrifying.

"Meng Chao has taken all his strength."

"The power has indeed been greatly improved, but the level of swordsmanship is too low, and I have long seen through the reality of the virtuality and reality." Chu Mu said intimately.

After breaking through to the Qi Transformation Realm, his soul power increased invisibly. Although he still could not actively release his soul power, his five senses doubled and made it easier to see through the weaknesses and weaknesses of the opponent's swordsmanship.

Chu Mu just dodged now and did not fight back because he was looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Chu Mu seemed to be swallowed by the fire. There were only a stream of fires in everyone's eyes that sprinkled out of Meng Chao's hands, and even the sword could not be seen. It seemed that Meng Chao was holding not a sword but a flame.

"What a fierce offensive, it will be very difficult even if I come to face it." Liang Haishan looked solemn.

"I really don't know why such a challenge was arranged, and the difference is obviously too big." The deacon on the side of Pepsi Hall secretly said, subconsciously thinking that Chu Mu was sure to lose. Such an offensive would be difficult for even a small sword-like sword-like person in the Qi Transformation Realm, let alone just a new student.

"It's now!" A flash of elf light flashed across Chu Mu's eyes. In the artistic conception of four clouds, he used the Broken Cloud Sword Explosion to reopen the fire. Another sword stabbed out like a gust of wind, and a clear sound rang out.

In an instant, the burning fire in the sky paused and all disappeared, like a phantom. Chu Mu's sword stopped steadily on Meng Chao's throat.

"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned.

Meng Chao couldn't believe that this would be the ending. He didn't even know what was going on. He just felt that the other party had a sword. Soon, there was a fluctuation of artistic conception and his sword was swept away.

"Challenge, Chu Musheng." The deacon of Pepsi Hall reacted for a while and announced loudly. (Your support on this site...com is my greatest motivation.)
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