Chapter 389: Opponents are meant to be defeated
Not only the ordinary people, but also Lu Chen of the Xuan Imperial Academy, and Situ Nan, the prime minister who is above 10,000 people under one person.
The two powerful people of the Xuan Empire who had cultivated to a high level were all surprised.
Nangong Yehua retracted the momentum of the release, and once again stared at the little guy who was about to break the opponent's nerves in the enchantment.
Thinking happily, watching her bully others, why did he get better and better? It made him want to enter the enchantment, too.
And the three mysterious old men who sat side by side with Nangong Yehua looked at the demonic man who calmly withdrew his hand, and who had rarely shown a trace of a smile for several years, were not calm.
"The game is fair, how can you break the rules!"
"You're using power for personal gain!"
"Senior brother, do you want her to..."
The three old men spoke bitterly, but they didn't want to finish speaking, but they were shocked by the dark and arrogant eyes, and they immediately shut up.
Then Qi Qi let out a long sigh and began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Who told them to set up the enchantment, it has not reached half of the level of Nangong Yehua, it is obvious that they are senior brothers and elders, why are they always oppressed by a junior so that they don't even dare to say a word.
Hey, don't talk about it, I can't hold my tears if I talk too much...
Jun Mo, who was burned badly, had no way to run, so he simply condensed these fireballs by himself, and quickly withdrew his spiritual power.
Without the fireball he had created after him, Jun Mo's eyes immediately turned black and he fell to the ground.
What about the late stage of Jindan, she hasn't started yet, it's boring!
Even so, the wind stood far away and didn't come near him.
Judging from her many years of experience in the competition, this guy's strength has not yet been brought into play, and Ren Qiu, the leader of the Dark Ice Empire, has spent a lot of money, how can he admit defeat so easily.
Youfeng's eyes rolled again, staring at the man who was lying on the ground, "Hey, I'll give you another chance, count dozens of numbers, and if you don't get up again, even if you automatically admit defeat?" ”
I've already given you time to exert the effects of the medicine, and I can't delay it.
"Ten!" No response?
"Nine!" Hey, manually.
"Eight!" The feet also moved, which was good.
"Seven!" The eyes were also opened.
"Six!" You should hurry up, is there any Brother Kong Fang on the ground to pick it up?
"Five!" Work hard, and you're going to get up!
"Four!" No, you're almost on your feet, what's the matter with going back again?
"Three!" The countdown bomb is about to explode!
"Two!" Still pretending to be dead!
"Hurry up, it's useless to pretend to be dead!" Jun Mo, who suffered from procrastination, let the irritable factor in Youfeng's heart come out, and he didn't speak so politely.
Hearing this, the audience burst into laughter.
Even the people with the Dark Ice Empire had hot faces, and they couldn't bear to look at them directly, and this shame was thrown away to other countries.
And there is only one person, the leader of the Dark Ice Empire, Ren Qiu, who has no mood swings, as if he has a zombie face.
Ren Qiu sneered in his heart, laugh, laugh to your heart's content, after the secret method of extinguishing is displayed, will you laugh until you cry when you see it!
"One!"
At the last second, Jun Mo, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned over and stood there steadily, as if she had changed people, and the breath of her whole body disappeared in an instant, as if she was standing in front of a lifeless wood.
"It's been too long to warm up!" Youfeng twisted his wrist, looked at Jun Mo on the opposite side, and chuckled, is it finally going to enlarge the move?
Jun Mo, who had become unusually calm, no longer took her provocation to heart, and a scorching flying knife seemed to fly out of his sharp black eyes, trying to humiliate and provoke his opponent, peeling bones and cramps, devouring blood and meat, and finally crushing bones and ashes.
In her previous life, she was very proficient in the use of psychological tactics, and the people who fought against her were exerted more and more psychological pressure by her step by step, and with her skillful technology, she was invincible on the court.
This person, under the strong pressure exerted by her, has improved his psychological quality step by step.
Yes, a respectable opponent.
However, the opponent is there to defeat!
Fengshen Fengyao's wind system exercises, she has learned some of them, so let's borrow him to help her accept the results.
Jun Mo's face was indifferent, his hands once again condensed his spiritual power, and the breath of his whole body was condensed in his hands, and this time, the color of his spiritual power turned pale green!
Meta Infancy!
The crowd erupted again into a violent upsurge of discussion.
"He hid it!"
"It looks like it's a little more powerful than Zhong Yi, who is also in the Yuan Infant Stage!"
"An Murong won't lose, right?"
"No, she'll win!" Everyone was very impressed by the beating just now.
"Victory! Win!! ”
The loud and domineering slogan sounded again, and there was hardly any hesitation.
On the huge field, cheers and screams sounded again.
It's a bit noisy! Youfeng frowned slightly, his eyes looked directly at the other party's pale green spiritual power that he didn't know which level it was, shook his head, shook off the noisy shouts in his ears, and concentrated all his attention.
Don't think that if you hide your breath, she can't attack him.
The secret method of the Phantom Palace, constricting its own breath and vitality, is all used to attack, and it can naturally exert an attack that is several times stronger than itself, and the price is to burn its own potential.
The wind lightly hooked the corners of his lips, wounded the enemy by 800, and damaged himself by 1,000, which was really a stupid move.
Although this secret method is powerful, her enhanced version of the Whirlwind Technique is an upgraded version of the Illusory Wind Technique she learned from the Illusory Wind Technique on the basis of the original, and the power is so let's wait and see.
The Dark Ice Empire's Jun Mo, his figure flickered, and the wind had lost his trace.
There was no breath, and the speed was so fast that the wind couldn't sense that there was a second person in the barrier.
If you can't find a trace, don't look for it, the whirlwind technique can control the airflow in the entire enchantment, and at that time, it will be in vain for you to do anything.
Jun Mo, who had become silent and disappeared, had quietly reached the back of Youfeng's head when Youfeng didn't notice it at all.
When he was about to cut it hard, a huge suction force came from nowhere, sucking his weapon and himself to the side, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it back.
With a soft sound of 'whoosh~', Jun Mo suddenly found that his opponent, who was close at hand, suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Jun Mo's head, which was flustered in vigilance, was hit hard and turned to the side, and he immediately felt a smell of blood in his mouth.
Hearing the sound of 'bang~' again, a sharp pain came from his stomach, and the pain made his whole body curl up involuntarily.
Every inch of his body seemed to have been beaten hard, and Jun Mo couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood anymore.
He was sentient, he felt the pain, he knew, extinguishing the secret method, failed.