Chapter 918 Jun Mohuang Must Be Defeated? 3
While Pei Ze looked at Jun Mohuang, Jun Mohuang was also looking at him, and the power of induction gathered in her eyes.
This person breathes, his heartbeat is extraordinarily steady, the spiritual energy circulates smoothly throughout his body, and the bones and meridians of his limbs are tougher than ordinary people.
The spiritual energy of the whole body was stained with a layer of black, which made his whole person look even more bizarre.
If she guessed correctly, this person must have a cultivation technique, and it is a sinister and strange technique.
Pei Ze just glanced at Jun Mohuang, then smiled contemptuously and turned his eyes away.
Jun Mohuang is only the first-order strength of the casting spirit realm, and he is ashamed to be in the company of this kind of waste.
If it wasn't for those disciples of Ling Xiaozong being too rubbish and relying on him to save face, he wouldn't even bother to look at this kind of rubbish.
"Hey, what's your attitude, show some respect!"
As soon as Feng Yunqi saw Pei Ze's contemptuous eyes, he immediately frowned.
Pei Ze just glanced at Feng Yunqi lightly, Feng Yunqi met his sinister eyes, and suddenly had the illusion of being stared at by a poisonous snake.
My scalp was numb, my heart felt cold, and I couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.
Jun Mohuang patted Feng Yunqi's vest with his hand, and he woke up like a dream and came back to his senses.
"Mohuang, you...you have to be careful, I always feel that this person is extremely difficult and difficult to deal with."
Zi Shuilan looked worried, and he wanted to persuade Jun Mohuang to give up and not take risks.
But thinking of the jealous rivalry between him and Di Lingtian some time ago, Zi Shuilan's words came to his lips, so he had to change his rhetoric.
"Don't worry, Ling Tian is here, nothing will happen."
Jun Mohuang smiled indifferently, and then glanced at Di Lingtian beside him.
"Go ahead, play as you want, and tell me if you can't stand it any longer."
Di Lingtian reached out and stroked her hair lightly, obviously her trust in him made him very happy.
Seeing this, Zi Shuilan felt even more bitter in their hearts.
In the past, Di Lingtian would always give him a provocative look at such times.
Ever since the jealous emperor Ling Tian won him that time, he has been too lazy to provoke and demonstrate, and has completely ignored him as a rival in love.
Of course Jun Mohuang didn't know Zi Shuilan's inner drama. After she nodded to Di Lingtian, she walked up to the high platform.
The staff next to the high platform immediately opened the barrier when they saw the two of them in place.
As soon as the enchantment covered the high platform, Pei Ze didn't hesitate at all, his hand became palm-like, and he slashed towards Jun Mohuang.
As the only ninth-rank powerhouse of the younger generation of Ling Xiaozong, he regarded himself very highly, and he felt extremely embarrassed to have a life-or-death match with Jun Mohuang.
Since this meeting has started, it must be resolved quickly, one move will kill Jun Mohuang under the high platform, so that people will not be ridiculed for this in the future.
Pei Ze's palm was fierce, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, there was only ten centimeters left from her chest.
Not to mention Jun Mohuang, a first-rank caster of the spirit realm, even a powerhouse of the seventh and eighth ranks of the cast spirit realm would have a hard time evading this slap.
Therefore, he is full of confidence in his own strength, confident that he can kill her with one palm.
Facing Pei Ze's sudden palm, the corner of Jun Mohuang's lips twitched lightly, and while the aura of the palm roared, her figure was light, she turned sideways, and easily avoided Pei Ze's attack and jumped behind him.
Pei Ze hit the air with a palm, and was extremely surprised when he suddenly heard a woman's crisp laughter from behind.
"Hey, where are you going, this girl is behind you."
Accompanied by this laughter, a burst of energy attacked his vest.
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