Liu Muchen was currently walking alone in the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, enjoying the pleasure of being alone. The faint sounds of fighting coming from the depths of the forest attracted Liu Muchen's attention. He followed the direction of the sound and used his Qinggong, Ghost Steps. Liu Muchen's figure disappeared from where he was and instantly appeared on a tall tree.
The luxuriant branches and leaves completely concealed Liu Muchen's figure. Following the path of the wind, he stretched out his hand and gently moved the branches and leaves in front of him, leaving a ray of light. He focused his gaze and saw a man holding a heavy sword, kneeling on one knee. His eyes were staring straight ahead, and the three stars on his forehead indicated his level: Two purples and one blue Epsilon were of the sixth rank. The tiger-shaped magical beast next to him had a layer of transparent thin wings on its ribs. On the thin wings, wind waves flickered. It was the high-level wind-type magical beast, the Flying Tiger God.
At this moment, the Flying Tiger God roared in fear not far away. There was a cold man in a red robe standing in the wind. His fiery red hair was fluffy like a burning flame.
"Young man, don't be too stubborn. I admire your courage, but no one can stop me from getting what I want!”
Wild and domineering. Before he could finish his sentence, the fiery red figure had already rushed out like lightning. At the same time, the Flying Tiger God also flew up, like a wind that quickly streaked through space, leaving behind a series of illusory figures. The fiery red and golden figures collided in the air, but there was no sound. The golden Flying Tiger God flew back like a cannonball and crashed into a thick tree. The huge impact caused the leaves to fall. As the leaves danced in the forest, the sword-wielding man condensed a sharp sword aura. It had already slashed down at the figure that did not stop at all.
The fierce sword qi tore through the air, and a buzzing sound came from the air. In the next moment, the pupils of the sword-wielding man dilated, and the ice-cold flames that flew towards him instantly swallowed the sword qi. The burning palm pushed forward lightly, and the huge pressure that came from the front forced the sword-wielding man to retreat rapidly, leaving a deep mark on the ground. It was not until the tip of the sword was ten meters on the ground that he stopped. His chest heaved up and down, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. However, he still stood there and did not take a step back.
The domineering and wild voice sounded again."What do you think, kid? It's not too late to give up now. Don't lose your life for a magical beast.”
"Hmph." The man with the sword wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked forward resolutely."Unless you kill me, otherwise…"
"Bang!" Unable to gather any resistance, the sword-wielding man's figure was sent flying again. However, very quickly, the proud figure stood up again and blocked in front of the Flying Divine Tiger. He stood up again and again, but was sent flying again and again. The rustling sounds of the leaves dancing in the forest added to the solemnity, but there was also a proud will that was transmitted in the wind.
It was as if something was moving in his heart, touching the soft spot deep in his heart. This cold and domineering man could not help but be moved by the sword-wielding man's performance. If he had only admired the man with the sword in the beginning, then he had to say that he admired him now. Who hadn't persevered bitterly? Who hadn't been persistent? Who hadn't defended themselves? Memories that he had gradually forgotten floated in the distance. At this moment, he thought of himself in the past. Wasn't he so proud back then?
Blood kept flowing out of the man's mouth and dripped onto the leaves under his feet. He did not sigh. If it wasn't for the light in his deep eyes, no one would have thought that he still had the will to fight. However, his pale face told us that he could no longer hold on. It was still that domineering voice, but it lacked a cold taste."Accept my full-powered attack. Regardless of life or death, I will change my decision.”
Tears actually appeared in the eyes of the sword-wielding man. Had his perseverance won? Even though he would die, would he still have any regrets? A beautiful figure appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth naturally revealed a trace of a smile. Then, he took a deep look at the Flying Tiger God behind him. The latter no longer had any ability to fight, and its slightly opened eyes were flowing with countless crystals.
No one knew what the sword-wielding man had experienced at this moment. However, when he turned around to face that person, his aura completely changed. The light in his eyes suddenly dimmed. He stood there like an unsheathed sword. Other than his sharp aura, there was nothing else.
Just as the red-robed old man was gathering his aura and preparing to attack with all his might, a faint voice drifted through the forest. It's indeed time to end it."
He was tall and slender, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, and his slender eyes were shining. He suddenly appeared behind the red-robed old man. Not only was the sword-wielding man stunned, but even the red-robed old man was slightly surprised. His terrifying speed and powerful concealment ability.
"Who are you? How dare you interfere in this old man's affairs?”Frowning, the cold-looking man said angrily.
"I just hate people like you who rob and rob.”
"What big words. Then this old man will take care of you as well.”As he spoke, his crazy aura rose again. His palms were red, and five stars on his forehead lit up. Four purple and one blue. As the starlight lit up, the surging fire elements frantically gathered on his hands. On his hands, two meters tall ice-cold flames danced. His body soared into the air, bringing with it a series of fiery red illusions. His palms carried flames as he attacked Liu Muchen.
The moment the fiery red figure rose into the air, Liu Muchen used Ghost Steps. Six illusory figures spread out behind him. Then, his body moved slightly. Before the flames arrived, the six illusory figures had already passed through the flames and gathered behind the fiery red figure. In Liu Muchen's hand, a huge ice sword condensed.
The red-robed old man was slightly surprised. He turned around and raised his hands. The burning cold flames rose around Liu Muchen and quickly gathered towards him. A victorious smile appeared on his face, but in the next moment, his smile stiffened. He was in disbelief.
The flames that filled the sky actually gathered on the ice sword in Liu Muchen's hand. The surrounding fire elements had already been sucked dry. Then, under his gaze, an even wilder flame pounced over. Sensing the terrifying energy on the flames, the red-robed old man retreated rapidly. But then, he saw the strangest scene in his life.
The flames that filled the sky turned into a giant sword that spun and stabbed towards him. At the same time, the ice sword in Liu Muchen's hand shot out. The two giant swords flew towards the red-robed old man at the same time. Although he had already retreated quickly and formed a thick layer of fire barrier in front of his chest, the two swords that had combined into one passed through the fire barrier and shattered when they were still one meter away from him.
For a moment, violent energy spread in all directions amidst a huge explosion. Wherever the energy passed, the trees were burned to ashes. The red-robed old man, who had received the energy attack head-on, was in a very sorry state. His flame-like hair had completely burned off, and there were burn marks on his bald head. His clothes were torn, revealing a few burnt areas. Seeing his current state, the red-robed old man's face turned green. He glared at Liu Muchen and said hatefully,"Kid, what's your name?"
"Liu Muchen."
"Good, good, good. I'll remember it!" With a cold snort, his figure flashed into the forest and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the disappearing figure, a smile rose in Liu Muchen's heart. This was his first attempt, and it was actually so perfect. The fusion of the two swords proved that his Seven Seals would definitely become a legend in the Qixing Continent.
Liu Muchen turned around and walked towards the sword-wielding man.
"What's your name?"
"Haotian."
These two short words were as sharp as a sword.
Haotian was a man who lived for the sword. When he was the only one left in the world, he had no other fetters. Only the sword could accompany him. The sword became his confidant. He did not want to disgrace the sword anymore.
" The edge of a sword is sharpened." Therefore, he continued to work hard, regardless of the wind or rain. He was like a penance cultivator. He only had eyes for the sword. He practiced the sword under the waterfall, above the peak, and in the Myriad Beast Mountain.
Swords were heartless, but humans were sentimental. He had thought that he would walk the world with his sword in this life. He did not expect that the Flying Tiger God he met in the Myriad Beast Mountain Range was worth guarding with his life. Once the sword was unsheathed, he would not retreat and press forward. Regardless of success or failure, even if the opponent was powerful and unshakable, the sword would still shine. Again and again, he fell and got up, fell and got up again, determined. This was Haotian, a man like a sword.
Liu Muchen looked at Hao Tian with admiration in his eyes."" You are just like your name, just as domineering as your sword."
"Thank you for your help." He forced a smile on his pale face.
Liu Muchen smiled faintly." You're welcome. How far is it from here to MCMAU?"”
"You're going to MCMAU?"
"Yes, sir."
"I'm a student of MCMAU. If you don't mind, let's go together.”Hao Tian looked at Liu Muchen and said sincerely.
"That's great. That way, I won't have a lot of trouble.”Liu Muchen said happily.
The Flying Tiger God had already walked up to Hao Tian. The crisis had passed, and this demonic beast had returned to its master's side.
Looking at the tiger-shaped magical beast, Liu Muchen asked curiously,""What kind of magical beast is this?"
"This is the Flying Tiger God, a high-level wind-type magical beast. It's just that it hasn't matured yet, so it can't fly long distances. Otherwise, that demon wouldn't have trapped us so easily.”He spoke more about the Flying Tiger Hao Tian. It was obvious that he loved the Flying Tiger very much.
"Where did that demon come from?”Liu Muchen asked casually when he mentioned the demon.
"Demon Territory's 108 Heavenly Jizi's Flame Demon Child: Scarlet Flame."
Liu Muchen nodded slightly and said,"What about the situation at MCMAU?"
"MCMAU Academy is the only academy in the Soul World. It's a major force independent of the seven great forces. Its history is longer than any other force, and it's divided into two inner and outer courts. The academy would recruit students once every two years. The core disciples of the seven great factions and the nobles of the two great empires would directly enter the inner court. The other new students would challenge the inner court one year after they entered the academy. Only by defeating five inner court disciples of the same level would they be qualified to enter the inner court.
According to the different attributes of magic, it was divided into: Wind, Water, Fire, Earth, Light, Darkness, and Lightning. According to the characteristics of cultivation techniques, martial techniques were divided into: Sword, Spear, Whip, Axe, and Saber. Every person who could enter Magic Martial Academy would possess at least one magic attribute. Therefore, there were very few people who purely studied magic or martial arts. Generally, they would integrate magic into martial arts.”
"Are there any requirements for admission?" Liu Muchen asked.
"Generally speaking, as long as you pay ten beginner magicite cores and pass the magic test, you can be admitted.”
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Just like that, the two of them walked together. Liu Muchen would ask about the Soul World from time to time. Three days later, a tall city tower appeared in front of them.
The city wall made of stones that were ten meters tall extended to both sides. There were stone steps on both sides of the city tower. They followed the winding stone steps and went up. Five meters from the ground was a stone door that was less than two meters wide. Liu Muchen and Hao Tian passed through the stone door and went down the same stone steps. They were faced with a bustling street.
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