Seeing that there were no spiritual power fluctuations around her, she immediately turned around without thinking, and as a result, she happened to face the oncoming attack.

Duanmu Ming's hand fell on her forehead, and seeing the frightened expression on her face, the corners of her mouth curved.

He didn't spare his hand and slapped her on the forehead.

Her fluctuating spiritual pressure instantly collapsed.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a pale face.

The momentum on her body continued to fluctuate, and her spiritual pressure weakened, and she successfully fell from the ninth order to the eighth order.

This taste is heaven and earth, Mu Luoying's eyes are full of yin owls, she gritted her teeth, and said, "Duanmu Ming, despicable!" Lingshan faction, shameless! ”

"You are shameless, you are despicable, do you have the ability to let those four strong men go up, do you have the ability to let those subordinates of your people go up! I don't have the ability to chirp crookedly! Sister-in-law, apply to beat her! ”

Mo Lingfeng jumped to Duanmu Ming's side and pointed at Mu Luoying's nose without fear and scolded.

It's okay to scold him, it's okay to scold Duanmu Ming, and it's not okay to scold the Lingshan faction!

"Sister-in-law, apply to beat her!"

The juniors and disciples are also gearing up, and they have just come down the mountain to encounter such a bloody thing, of course, they have to participate.

"Please, remember to focus on it!"

Jun Qianxi held her chin in her hand, this feeling of watching a play was so refreshing.

Everyone once again performed Tai Chi.

Jun Qianxi looked at their slow and leisurely appearance, and rolled her eyes: "Can you move faster?" I haven't heard screams for so long? ”

"Sister-in-law, didn't you say that what Tai Chi wants is to be calm and not rush for quick success?"

Mo Lingfeng slowly threw a punch towards Mu Luoying.

"Ahh

Screams rang out!

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched: "Duanmu Ming, release your overlord aura, you, you don't need to use any tricks, greet her in the face for me." I get angry when I look at that face! ”

"Xi'er, obey!"

Duanmu Ming said, and released his ninth-order spiritual pressure, and completely concentrated this spiritual pressure on Mu Luoying.

Mu Luoying's strength at the peak of the eighth order actually began to slowly fall again.

Her forehead was covered with sweat and she couldn't move.

"Hey, hey!" The corners of Mo Lingfeng's mouth opened, pressed his fingers, clenched his fists, and punched her in the face!

"Mom, it feels so good to slap your face!"

"Senior Brother Feng, let's have a good time!"

All the juniors and disciples roared in unison, gathered around Mu Luoying, and their fists rained down on her flower-like face.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Mu Luoying let out a miserable scream very cooperatively.

The physical pain is not counted, but the soul hurts her even more.

Her realm is still regressing.

"Enough!"

At this time, a strong spiritual pressure appeared in the distance, and a roar resounded over the monarch's mansion.

For the first time, Duanmu Ming's cynical face appeared solemn, and as soon as he waved his hand, the people from the Lingshan Sect withdrew.

Mu Luoying's standard melon seed face was beaten into a pig's head face. It was bruised and purple, his nose was bloody, and the corners of his mouth were cracked.

He dodged to Jun Qianxi's side, protected her in his arms, and then his eyes fell on the place where the spiritual pressure was released.

Moments later, three figures appeared in front of them.

"Hades boy, the national war is about to begin, and infighting is not allowed in the Duanmu Dynasty!"

"Old man Nangong, who saw us fighting?" Mo Lingfeng looked innocent, and then glanced around: "Have you fought among yourself?" ”