Chapter 198: Situ Moran's True Strength
Mu could clearly feel that the person beside him was full of coldness.
She didn't know what the purpose of this guy who never played cards by the rules was, but it had something to do with her!
Could it be that some treasure on her body is known to the other party?
She doesn't seem to have used any treasures other than using the Qinglong Ding recently.
I feel very bad in my heart.
For this man, Mu Qianqing's particularly clear beautiful eyes can't see through, both good and evil, and he can't distinguish friend from foe.
In fact, Mu Qianqing guessed half right, but he thought a little too much later.
This Yan Haoyue has always been freewheeling, and he doesn't seem to care much about anything except cultivation.
For example, as the favorite son of the hall master, he didn't put his mind on the palace hall at all, and even went away to the border in order to avoid it.
In his heart, there is no right or wrong, good or evil, good or bad, only things that can arouse his interest.
The favor of the hall master is not groundless.
Yan Haoyue's cultivation supremacy can be regarded as a demon, and she has nothing to say about her talent, but she has a cold temperament and doesn't seem to be interested in anything.
By chance, he heard the name Mu Qingqing, and heard the evaluation and analysis of her for some reason aroused his interest.
Later, I went to the Imperial City to observe secretly, and the observation of the scenes seemed to be interesting, and I followed the Medicine Treasure City. In the competition, this little girl's amazing performance made him feel more and more peculiar and interesting.
So he was not interested in anything else, but Mu Qingqing.
Mu is actually quite nervous about emotional things.
Except for the men she cared about, the movements of other men didn't seem to allow her to have such quick analysis.
Situ Moran's icy eyes, which were like a cold pool for ten thousand years, seemed to be plain and unwavering, but the depths of those eyes were full of murderous intent, he stared at Yan Haoyue with a cold heart, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency's whereabouts of this king are really worried." ”
He didn't have the slightest impression of the man in front of him, and his sharp intuition could sense that this man was definitely here because of his girl.
Naturally, he won't give the other party any good looks.
Yan Haoyue's pale face was even more pale and abnormal in this sunny sky, he seemed to be extremely casual, not afraid of Situ Moran's sharp eyes, and smiled gloomily: "The deity is just concerned about the little girl who arouses the deity's interest, and the people around her will also investigate at will." ”
As soon as these words came out, suddenly, frost fell in the scorching air, and the temperature suddenly fell to the lowest point.
Mu felt deeply that the scorching factors around him were instantly frozen, cold and piercing.
Situ Moran's bloodthirsty ice eyes instantly emitted a sharp and sharp light like an eagle dove, and the cold aura around his body was thick like frost, and the eyes of the fierce Yin Owl with a thick killing intent were half narrowed to a signal of danger, and his body exuded a dark and terrifying aura like a hellish Shura.
And Yan Haoyue also looked back fiercely, and the battle factor at the bottom of her eyes jumped excitedly, trying her best to arouse the most brutal beastly battle in her heart.
This battle seems to be inevitable.
Mu on the side did not have the slightest worry, and even the clear eyes were mixed with a trace of excitement.
I have known Situ Moran for a long time, but I never know how unfathomable his cultivation is, the cultivation of those people in the past was simply wiped out in front of him, and this Yan Haoyue on the other side definitely has the strength to fight with him.
For Yan Haoyue's cultivation, Mu Qingqing didn't know about it, but he definitely dumped her a few times.
Mu poured his affection in front of the two of them, and the cultivation was simply low, and it couldn't be lower.
So this battle is absolutely exciting.
And Mu was not worried about Situ Moran at all, because she subtly believed in her heart that Situ Moran would never be defeated.
The man who was like a god's mansion had long been deeply planted in Mu Qianqing's heart with the impression of his invincibility.
Two figures, one dodging, suspended in mid-air.
Situ Moran's body was suspended with a pale golden protective aperture, while Yan Haoyue's body was surrounded by a rich yin aura and black light.
One to the yang and the other to the yin.
I saw Yan Haoyue's hands enchanted, and a dark and strange ancient character appeared in the void.
The mysterious and gloomy ancient characters seem to have opened the gates of hell, and the gloomy breath that comes from the roar makes people feel that their breathing is slightly deep and difficult.
On the other hand, Situ Moran was still indifferent and calm, and his slender jade-like palm under his sleeves slowly rose, making the pale golden protective circle glow.
With a light hand, the seemingly bland but terrifying light roared away.
And Yan Haoyue's strange characters also came out as he condensed and became more and more yin.
This is a real comparison of cultivation, strength and strength, without any auxiliary martial arts and weapons.
This is the duel between the real masters!
Simple yet powerful.
"Boom!" burst out in mid-air, forming a huge cloud of light and shadow.
Fortunately, the two of them had already flown into the air, and if they were on the ground, I am afraid that the damage to this Medicine Treasure City would be amazing.
Although the distance is very far, the aftermath of the collision of the two forces is still extremely shocking.
At the same time as the strength collided, Yan Haoyue, who was in mid-air, retreated a few steps, and Situ Moran also stumbled a few steps before stabilizing his body.
Yan Haoyue's body was stable, the corners of her mouth showed a very happy arc, her pale face seemed to be full of interest, and the battle in her eyes seemed to be provoked.
Situ Moran also had a slight evil arc, and the bottom of his eyes was immersed in an eerie and cold chill.
The aura around him burst out, exuding a powerful and stunning momentum, and another sharp palm came out fiercely when he raised his hand, and his increasingly cold eyes made people frightened.
Yan Haoyue also tried his best to deal with it, and at the same time, the cold aura around him became more and more intense, accompanied by his bloodthirsty and crazy laughter, roaring away.
"Bang!
The successive huge explosions frightened the people in Yaobao City, and in an instant, the streets were deserted, the doors and windows were closed, and only Mu Qianqing and Mu Lao were left standing underground to watch the battle.
The deafening explosion was like lightning and thunder, and the sky flickered brightly and darkly, reflecting on Situ Moran's silver mask and perfect side face, which showed his ferocity and brutality at this moment, and the terrifying aura was terrifying.
Mu was horrified in his heart.
Is this all of Situ Moran's strength? Not really, he didn't use any martial arts, and he didn't have a sense of solemnity.
If the strength is fully opened, how terrifying and shocking it must be.
And Yan Haoyue's cultivation didn't seem to be inferior, and such a fierce attack seemed to be slightly at a disadvantage.
If Mu guessed correctly, Situ Moran's cultivation would have to reach the level of Wuzun at the very least.