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241: Chapter 241 Take it directly

"Henghuo Martial Arts School, Chen Moxuan wins!"

The match between Chen Moxuan and Liu Hong also ended abruptly the moment the referee announced the start of the match.

This time, Chen Moxuan deliberately controlled his strength, using only exquisite, clever force to cleanly throw Liu Hong off the stage in one move.

If not for the series of procedures like bowing that needed to be completed before the match began, this match would have ended even faster.

"Can Liu Hong not even manage to stall for time?"

The vice-captain stared at Liu Hong, who was lying face-up under the ring, and his heart began to struggle again.

On the side of the Jiangshui Martial Arts School, the morale, which had been high due to Xie Ning's previous brilliant performance, suffered another blow.

"However, the move just now... I can keep up with it."

The vice-captain had a grave expression, preparing to go on stage to fight in place of Xie Ning.

But just at this moment, he heard a commotion from the team members behind him.

"Captain Xie, you're back?"

The vice-captain turned his head to look at the sound, only to see Xie Ning walking out slowly from the passage with a steady gait, his expression calm, looking completely normal.

"Hmm, there is a special medicine I brought in the preparation room. It will be fine after taking it."

Xie Ning's voice was as cold as iron, completely devoid of the gentleness he usually deliberately cultivated to maintain his persona.

However, seeing Xie Ning return in time, the vice-captain was overjoyed and completely failed to notice this detail, only asking suspiciously:

"Where did Teacher Wang, who was with you, go?"

"Teacher Wang had something to go out for. Alright, don't ask."

"It's my turn to go on stage."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Xie Ning's expression; he brushed past the vice-captain and walked onto the ring.

"Captain Xie! You didn't take your weapon!"

The team members never expected that Xie Ning would just go onto the stage directly. They were stunned for a moment, then quickly shouted loudly.

The vice-captain raised a hand, signaling them to be quiet, and said with a meaningful expression:

"No need to remind him. Captain Xie is doing it on purpose."

"It is because his opponent also does not use a weapon, and he wants to defeat his opponent fair and square."

"I can feel it... the Battle Intent on Captain Xie right now is enough to make one's hair stand on end after just a couple of glances."

The team members, upon hearing this, focused their attention on Xie Ning.

After staring for a long time, they could indeed feel a bone-chilling coldness, which couldn't help but make their skin crawl.

Musa, as a general of the Demon Race, had killed countless people on the battlefield. That Evil Qi was difficult to completely hide no matter what.

Once weak humans focused on him, they would involuntarily develop a fear stemming from their life instincts.

However, his other disguises were perfect. This kind of Evil Qi could be possessed even by people who had killed countless of their own kind.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to associate this with his identity as an alien race.

But in Chen Moxuan's eyes, it was completely different.

Because of the pre-match ceremony, he had been in close contact with Xie Ning.

Only a few minutes had passed, and a person's Aura had undergone earth-shattering changes.

And it was just at the time when Chen Moxuan had repeatedly noticed the strangeness within the competition venue, so it was impossible to treat it as normal.

"There is something in this competition venue interfering with Spiritual Sense... Since that is the case, I will just use my Special Ability."

"Special Ability [Truth-Breaking]."

This Special Ability did not know which Transcendent, who was casually killed by Chen Moxuan back then, it came from.

Its function is to see through all illusions not cast upon oneself.

Chen Moxuan guessed that the Xie Ning in front of him must have used some kind of disguise, so he directly used this Special Ability.

In Chen Moxuan's eyes, the alien eyes that Xie Ning had hidden through magic quickly shed their disguise and were exposed completely.

"Belonging to the Shadow Demon Race within the Demon Race..."

Looking at those black-based red pupils, Chen Moxuan, who had spent the whole night cramming knowledge about alien races, immediately understood the other party's identity.

He looked at the Xie Ning in front of him calmly and thought to himself:

"I was just wondering who was playing tricks behind the scenes, and they actually jumped out themselves."

"I wonder if there are any other accomplices?"

"However, at this distance... even if there are accomplices, it doesn't matter."

"After catching him, I will use my Special Ability to figure out what this alien race intends to do here."

Meanwhile, Musa, who was possessing Xie Ning, was also thinking:

"I don't sense that Spiritual Sense anymore... I wonder if that Martial Arts Grandmaster of the Human Race is in this place?"

"But at this distance, even if he wanted to rescue, it would be impossible to catch up."

"I will use my Shadow Magic to hold him hostage, and then search for information from his memories."

Both sides at this moment coincidentally had the same thought:

"Take him down instantly!"

Coincidentally, at this time, both sides had finished bowing, and the referee's announcement of the match sounded:

"Henghuo Martial Arts School Chen Moxuan, versus, Jiangshui Martial Arts School Xie Ning."

"Match start!"

Musa's expression instantly turned ferocious, and five shadow tentacles on his body burst out again.

"Got him."

Regardless of his Shadow Magic, a Martial Artist without Spiritual Sense could not detect it at all, and it was extremely fast.

He had already prepared the magic chant in advance, waiting for the moment the match started to trigger it.

In his view, once he successfully made his move, the person in front of him would be like fish on a cutting board, only able to let him manipulate it at will.

But in the next instant, Musa's expression froze.

Chen Moxuan looked calm and unruffled, quickly pushing out a palm to meet the tentacles that were rushing towards him fiercely.

Just on this palm, Musa felt an incomparably majestic True Qi.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, a huge shockwave swept out like a gale, and the ring was instantly shattered into pieces.

Before everyone present could see clearly what had happened, Xie Ning's figure had already flown backward, slamming heavily into the wall and leaving a huge circular deep pit.

A mouthful of black blood immediately gushed out from his throat.

Before he could recover, Chen Moxuan's figure had already pursued like a ghost, grabbing his head with one hand.

"Wait... this body belongs to your Human Race."

Musa hurriedly shouted through Xie Ning's mouth.

"So what?"

Chen Moxuan's expression was cold and stern, unmoved. The white light in his hand surged endlessly like scorching radiance, and the Special Ability [Hand of Judgment] was instantly triggered.

Musa only felt a suction force so huge that it made his heart palpitate, crazily pulling at his Soul. His heart could no longer remain calm, and terror was written all over his face.

"Shadow Transfer."

At the critical moment, his Soul instantly detached from the possessed Xie Ning and transferred to Zhang Qing in the preparation room.

The moment his consciousness returned, Musa, possessing Zhang Qing, involuntarily collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

Cold sweat streamed down his body.

"What on earth was that?!"

Although Chen Moxuan's palm just now only used True Qi and did not use the Power of Heaven and Earth unique to Spirit Ascension Realm Martial Artists.

But the power had long since transcended the Tiangang Realm level.

Otherwise, his Shadow Magic would definitely not have collapsed completely without being able to resist even for an instant.

Musa suspected that if not for the opponent worrying about killing the possessed Xie Ning with one palm, he might not have had the chance to use Shadow Transfer at all.

Even if it was hard to believe, he had to admit that Chen Moxuan was the Martial Arts Grandmaster who had previously used Spiritual Sense to spy.

"No, this person's danger level is simply too high. Even if I have to abandon the plan, I must take his intelligence back!"

This person is not only young but has already reached the level of Martial Arts Grandmaster, and also has a pile of strange methods he has never seen before.

If left unchecked, he will definitely become a major threat in the future.

Perhaps he will make the Human Race produce another Martial Arts supreme who suppresses all races.

Musa made a prompt decision, deciding to give up the plan and leave Dongchang City immediately.

But at this moment, Musa sensed a wave of Mental Energy sweep across his body, making his hair stand on end.

"Wait... the wall I hit just now!"

Musa's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized that the core of the Magic Array he had set up to interfere with Spiritual Sense was hidden inside that wall.

The impact from him being knocked away earlier had likely hit and broken the core of that Magic Array perfectly.

"Bang!"

The iron door behind him instantly shattered like fragile paper, and a figure covered in violent lightning surged in.

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