When I looked at it again, the Mohua was already five or six feet away from them.

What's this?

Body skills?

The two of them looked dull.

But they didn't dare to continue rushing forward.

This five or six feet distance is enough for ink painting to perform five or six fireball techniques.

It's enough for them to fall five or six times.

But they dared not escape, otherwise they would expose their backs to Mo Hua.

For a moment, these two men were a little bit waxed.

But Mo Hua was not polite to them. He raised his little hand and shot two fireball techniques, which also knocked them down.

Then Mo Hua felt that it was not very safe, so he made up for it again.

In the spiritual field, Sun Ze was the only one left in the blink of an eye.

Sun Ze stood alone in the spiritual field, surrounded by monks from the Sun family.

A ridiculous sense of fear surged in my heart.

What's going on?

But a young monk at the seventh level of Qi refining fucked all the monks of the Sun family?

What is this fireball technique?

Fast, accurate, and so powerful?

Is this really a spell that humans can use?

Sun Ze found it ridiculous.

Suddenly, Sun Ze came to his senses and found that Mo Hua was looking at him, his eyes were crystal clear and clear, with an indescribable meaning.

He used to think that this look was childish, but now he feels very scared.

Sun Ze turned around and ran, but after a few steps, he turned around and rushed towards Ding Miaoer, who had opened his mouth wide when he saw the fireball technique on the side.

He figured it out, he couldn't escape.

At this time, it’s better to give it a try.

This little devil seems to have some friendship with Mo Hua, and he can catch him as a hostage, which can not only threaten him, but also facilitate his escape.

But his every move was clearly visible in the spiritual consciousness of Mo Hua.

Even his look and intention cannot escape the perception of Mo Hua.

Before he could pounce on Miao'er, Mo Hua held his palms in his hand and grabbed it from afar.

The light blue water-moving spiritual power appeared out of thin air and condensed instantly, forming chains, binding Sun Ze firmly.

Sun Ze was like a fish slamming into the net, struggling hard.

After he finally broke free from the water prison technique, a fireball flew over from the corner of his eyes and instantly flew in front of him.

Sun Ze had only had time to cross his arms and cover his face, then he heard a loud bang and was dizzy. Then Sun Ze fell to the ground and was out of sight.

Before he fainted, he thought in a daze:

"I was hit by the fireball technique, it turned out to be this feeling..."

"It hurts so fuckingly..."

...

When Sun Ze opened his eyes again, he saw a fair and beautiful face that made him feel scared.

Mo Hua held a thousand-pound stick in his hand and stood in front of his head, saying in a crisp voice:

"I heard, you want to teach me how to do things?"

Thank you for forqiaoqiao, PYHuang's reward~

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