1409: C1409 The Winner Was Not Decided in One Move

C1409 The Winner Was Not Decided in One Move

The burning process releases tremendous power, allowing the martial artist's strength to rapidly increase.

When the young disciple saw that Mu Chen still hadn't made any preparations, he was somewhat puzzled.

"I hope that the Heavenly King can act according to his ability."

"It doesn't matter if you dodge to the side or not. I won't change my direction."

"Hehehe, bring it on."

The young disciple's finger moved from behind and arrived first. It was aimed at Mu Chen's chest.

This was the famous martial art of Blood Fiend Valley, known as the "One Finger Positioning the Universe."

Like a drop of water falling into a lake, ripples in the air could be seen spreading out in all directions with the tip of the finger as the center.

This was not a fancy move.

When the power was strong to a certain extent, it was possible to distort space and even tear space apart.

Mu Chen did not dodge or dodge. He also extended a finger.

On his fingertip, there were dots of cold light the size of a grain of rice.

This was the condensed essence of the sword light on the sharp sword. Its penetration effect was even stronger than the sword itself.

Before the surrounding people could react, the powerful moves of both sides collided.

"Kacha kacha kacha..."

The violent force began to crush in all directions. The thick limestone slabs shattered one after another, and the flowers and trees were almost uprooted.

Ning Hai Hai reached out his palms and pressed down on the void, minimizing the damage.

The clothes on the upper half of the young disciple's body were instantly torn to pieces by the sharp airflow of the sword radiance.

His arms and even half of his body's channels and collaterals felt like they were being pricked by needles.

This was the slight destructive effect of Mu Chen's move.

He took a few steps back, and the painful expression on his face disappeared in a flash.

Mu Chen stood still on the spot, smiling as he asked about the other party's situation.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"It'll be fine as long as we make friends. The main activity tonight is drinking and eating meat."

The eyes of the surrounding spectators were bright.

During the exchange just now, Mu Chen did not take a step back, and the degree of cracks on the tiles under his feet was also very small.

This meant that he had neutralized most of the attack power within his body.

What terrifying strength.

Blood Fiend Valley's Heaven and Earth could even poke a hole in the heavens, but how could it not have any effect on Mu Chen?

Could it be that this disciple was afraid of injuring him and deliberately suppressed his strength?

Guessing was just guessing, everyone immediately laughed and laughed.

"Each has their own merits, not bad at all."

"There's still a chance to compete in the future. We can't waste the good wine and dishes in front of us."

"Right, right, right. Hurry up and sit over to drink some wine."

This disciple's internal injuries were not bad. Mu Chen had shown mercy to him.

He walked over respectfully and toasted to Mu Chen. He had completely acknowledged Mu Chen's strength.

"Your Highness Heavenly King is really capable."

"But I still want to know what kind of damage the move will cause."

Mu Chen simply stretched out his arm and let the other party diagnose his pulse.

There was no point in saying more. It would be better if he could feel it himself.

The young disciple had just put his finger on Mu Chen's pulse when he noticed that there were countless fire vortices of different sizes appearing in the young man's body.

The power of the blood fiends was absorbed by these whirlpools before it could explode.

With the enhancement of the Fire Qilin's beast core, the temperature Mu Chen could control was far higher than his opponent's. It was very easy for him to evaporate the power of his technique.

The banquet continued to be carried on with laughter and laughter. It was only at midnight when everyone finally dispersed.

On the way back, Ning Hai Hai still couldn't help but ask about Mu Chen's physical condition.

"His Majesty didn't get hurt by that reckless guy, right?"

"They really don't know manners. They are just like the villagers in the mountains."

Mu Chen shrugged indifferently.

It was meaningful to fight with them.

At the very least, Mu Chen could compare the gap between the disciples of the ancient martial arts sects and Sacred Nether Hand.

"We don't know each other until we fight!"

"I have shown mercy to him, which is equivalent to giving him enough face. If he asks for help in the future, the negotiation will be smoother."

Mu Chen was more and more hoping that he could take over the forces of the ancient martial arts sects and make them work for Great Xia.

It was already the latter half of the night after he returned to the capital.

Mu Chen did not want to bring his body full of alcohol and go home to disturb Lin Yuyan and her daughter, so he just stayed in the office.

The recording of the meeting between the receptionist and the Warhawk Country's diplomat group was also sent to the desk.

Mu Chen listened for a while and lost his patience.

"Salp and Henry are just like a shrew. They don't have any other skills other than talking."

"What's the use of sending such trash here? Do you expect them to rescue two PhDs of Biochemistry?"

Mu Chen was very confident in the underground air defense system in the suburbs.

In terms of physical strength, it could surpass the prison of the Sleeping Dragon.2

If someone wanted to barge in and detonate a few tunnels, they could bury everyone alive in the depths of the earth.

In the reception hotel.

Prince Henry and Prince Salp also experienced sleepless nights.

They knew very well that it was impossible to make any meaningful progress on the negotiation table. They had to rely on their own little tricks.

Prince Hengli asked without a care, "When will you meet with the people from the multinational company's office? There are many missions waiting to be arranged."

"How are we going to deal with the spies around us? The people from the Great Xia Military Department are not just for show. "

"Just treat it as a normal inspection of Warhawk Company. We should find a chance to whisper something. There is no need to be so nervous."

As the person in charge of this visit, Prince Salp needed to think about more things.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to go out for a stroll in three days.

He didn't know how many monitoring and eavesdropping devices had been installed in this hotel, so they couldn't even speak casually.

Blue and White Mark Corporation was a famous car manufacturing company in Warhawk Country, and its business had long spread to all the major countries in the world.

The Beijing branch had received a mission long ago, and they started to investigate the whereabouts of the two PhDs of Biochemistry.

No one knew what progress they had made.

Salp wanted to go to the branch to see what was going on.

The next morning, a construction team set off for the mountain forest in the suburbs.

They wanted to build strange buildings, but they didn't know what they were used for.

This was the location that Mu Chen had chosen. It wouldn't take long before the black iron tower would be located there.

Nether Sacred Hands could no longer suppress his emotions.

He tidied up and tidied himself up before coming to Mu Chen's office.

This was the family company's office building. The topmost level of the building belonged to Mu Chen's private activity space.

It was guarded by the members of the Dragon Group twenty-four hours a day.

Without authorization, no one was allowed to enter.

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