Chapter 919 Jun Mohuang Will Lose? 4
Jun Mohuang's attack momentum was not weak at all. Pei Ze was surprised, and his body speed was extremely fast to escape her attack.
"Hmph, little girl, I didn't expect you to have two strokes. But then, you won't be so lucky."
Pei Ze snorted coldly, Jun Mohuang dodged his attack, which made him feel extremely ashamed.
Then he intensified the offensive in his hands, and another wave of palms attacked Jun Mohuang.
In the second attack, Jun Mohuang still escaped unscathed, and returned a palm from Pei Zetong.
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time.
The two are light and fast, and everyone under the high platform only feels that the two figures in blue and red on the platform are as elegant as two clouds.
The two went back and forth on the stage, and they had already fought each other for more than ten rounds in an instant.
Jun Mohuang was still smiling, not to mention that Pei Ze was going to kill her, she didn't even touch a single hair or a corner of her clothes.
Seeing this, the people of Qianhuan Academy gradually relaxed.
Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of other bystanders, all wondering how Jun Mohuang could support such a dozen rounds under Pei Ze's hands without any damage.
"Pei Ze, don't hurry up and kill her!"
Sect Master Peng of the High Heaven Sect saw that the ghosts were angry, and it was shameful that all the forty-nine disciples of the High Heaven Sect were defeated by the students of Qian Huan Academy.
But now, Pei Ze, the chief disciple of the dignified Lingxiao Sect, who was in the early stage of the ninth-order casting spirit realm, spent more than ten rounds against Jun Mohuang without hurting anyone.
Sect Master Peng now only feels that his face has been thrown into outer space.
"Follow your orders, Sect Master!"
Hearing Sect Master Peng's order, Pei Ze was furious in his heart. With a violent push, a large amount of spiritual energy came out of his palm and turned into a ten-meter-long aura blade that slashed towards Jun Mohuang.
The attack power of the aura blade is several times stronger than that of the palm wind.
Hmph, Jun Mohuang was lucky enough to escape under his palm, but it was absolutely impossible to escape from his aura!
But this time, Pei Ze made a wrong estimate again. In the face of his aura blade attack, Jun Mohuang not only escaped the first, second, third, fourth...
Until the ninth time, she avoided it lightly and dexterously, and still had enough energy to send out a spirit blade of the same size to fight back.
In a fit of anger, Pei Ze began to increase the number of aura blades to three, five, seven in a row... and even later, it evolved to more than 20 aura blades in a row.
Jun Mohuang naturally did not show weakness, and each time he fought back with the same number and level of aura blades.
Above the high platform, the aura blades emitted by the two danced in the sky, hitting the high platform and the barrier, making a "boom" sound, and splashing countless small stone chips.
Among the dense aura blades, Jun Mohuang and Pei Ze flexibly shuttled between them, and they were not injured by a single aura blade.
Many bystanders in the audience saw this scene and could not help but break into a cold sweat.
If the person on the high platform was replaced by himself, he would have been cut into pieces by the dense net of aura blades.
And Jun Mohuang and Pei Ze have been unscathed so far, and they have to be admired.
It's okay for Pei Ze, after all, he is the ninth rank of the casting spirit realm. Jun Mohuang can do this, and they are even more impressed and shouted for a miracle.
"Wow, Jun Mohuang is so powerful! It was a tie with Pei Ze, who was at the ninth level of the casting spirit realm! He is my idol!"
"Yeah, it's amazing, even better than Pei Ze, she must have awakened a very powerful talent."