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Chapter 68: Fan Zixue

"Buzz!"

Mo Shaochong felt as if a huge wave of thousands of feet was rushing towards him. The huge force swept over him and seemed to wash away everything, completely irresistible.

What was even more frightening was that the ice fragments that he had smashed with his Ice Soul Divine Art were strangled and shattered into pieces in an instant, and they all flew towards him.

"asshole."

Mo Shaochong moved his feet continuously. Each step he took was ten feet away. He swayed several times before avoiding this wave of attacks. After standing still, his expression showed a bit of solemnity.

Keep your eyes on the front!

There, Luo Chen's sword was slightly tilted, and he looked a little embarrassed. Although the sword Qi Ruhai was powerful, it was inferior to the Ice Soul Divine Skill in terms of grade, so some of the flying ice flakes still hit him.

Fortunately, after cultivating the Xuan Yan True Body, his physical body became much stronger, so he did not suffer too much damage.

"Humph! It seems that I did underestimate you." Mo Shaochong stared at Luo Chen with his eyes like a poisonous snake, and licked his lips with a scarlet tongue: "But from now on, I will not make such a mistake again."

Shaking his head, Luo Chen said calmly: "You didn't underestimate me, you overestimated yourself."

"Boy, you're so arrogant!" Mo Shaochong originally hoped to break Luo Chen's fighting spirit, but he didn't expect that the other party's understatement made him almost burst into flames.

"I want to use the lessons of blood to make you remember not to be too crazy! Ice Soul Cold Dragon!"

"Roar!"

Mo Shaochong's fingertips suddenly pierced with long silver nails. His short body tensed up into a bow shape, and with one flick, he looked like a giant monkey leaping into the air. At the same time, a dense cold air appeared on him.

His whole body was filled with a dragon made of condensed ice and cold air.

Roaring, Mo Shaochong pounced towards Luo Chen. Before he could reach him, the powerful true energy fluctuations had already locked in all directions, making it inevitable for people to avoid him.

"puff!"

Luo Chen seemed to be stunned as he stood there, motionless and allowed Mo Shaochong's sharp claws to claw into his chest.

"No!" Gu Xinyu shouted in panic. Suddenly, he felt a tearing pain coming from his heart. His vision went black and he almost fainted.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Feng's mouth, and the smile was full of ridicule and sarcasm...

Li Zhongqing sighed slightly and was about to turn around and leave. The moment he turned around, his body suddenly froze: No!

On the fighting stage, at some point a figure in a black robe appeared behind Mo Shaochong!

Immediately, the figure in Xuanpao slammed his knee into Mo Shaochong. Mo Shaochong was complacent and happily tore up the abominable body in front of him, but he immediately realized something was wrong: Why is this kid like this?

Fragile?

Before he could react, there was a violent impact on his back, and there was a "click" and the sound of bone cracking came out!

"Wow!"

At this moment, countless exclamations were heard. They clearly saw Luo Chen being torn to pieces with a claw, but the mysterious robed figure that appeared later completely overturned their impressions.

So what happened?

"This kid's movement skills are so weird! He can actually condense a phantom that is no different from the original one. Even I don't see the flaw!" Li Zhongqing said in surprise. He asked himself if he and Mo Shaochong were to switch positions, would they be affected by the same thing?

cheat.

The fat boy who had been being held by Ouyang Qi suddenly turned red and shouted: "He is a strong body refiner! He is a strong body refiner!"

Li Zhongqing also noticed that after Luo Chen jumped out just now, there was no fluctuation in his real power at all, otherwise Mo Shaochong would not have been unaware of it. And what he exerted was completely physical power. Look at Mo Shaochong being beaten by him.

A knee hit directly broke his spine, and Li Zhongqing couldn't help but gasp:

Such strong physical strength!

"Sister, hurry up, let's go find him!" The fat boy excitedly pulled Ouyang Qi up: "I want to learn physical training from him as my teacher!"

Ouyang Qi's eyes showed love. She knew that her younger brother was born unable to cultivate his true power, and all her hopes were placed on physical training. Now that she saw this scene, she was naturally so excited that she couldn't help herself.

"Xiaotie, you can't do it now. The fight has not yet concluded. After it's over, my sister will take you to visit her."

Ouyang Tie nodded sadly.

"Ah! You actually cheated!? You despicable villain!" Mo Shaochong endured the pain in his back. For ordinary people, it was a fatal injury, but a ninth-level strongman could seal it with his true energy.

The injury will not break out in the short term.

"You're not as good as others, so you only find excuses like this to comfort yourself?" Luo Chen laughed dumbly. He looked down from the bottom of his heart on people who tried every means to find excuses after losing.

"Would I be inferior to you? I -"

Before Mo Shaochong could finish speaking, a seductive voice rang out: "Shaochong, you lost this battle. Xiu'er, you don't need to compete in the next battle, just treat Tiangong Pavilion as the winner.

Bar."

As soon as this voice fell, it was as if the decree of the Nine Heavens had fallen. Although Mo Shaochong was still a little angry, he did not dare to resist at all. He nodded lightly, stared at Luo Chen and stepped back.

Luo Chen's heart trembled: Who is this person? He actually has such a power to intimidate the young master of the majestic Datong Palace?

A figure slowly stepped off the battle platform. She was covered with a purple gauze dress, and a light-colored tube top was vaguely exposed, which made her skin as smooth as jade and astonishingly smooth.

The woman didn't care at all about the fiery looks around her. Instead, she deliberately puffed out her chest, attracting all the attention to her chest...

The viewing platform was at least ten feet away from the ground, but the woman walked down step by step, as if she were stepping on real steps, and her figure was surprisingly stable. When she reached Mo Shaochong's side, she stretched out her emerald-green fingers,

Luo Chen tapped his cardamom-colored fingertips lazily: "Well, your fighting talent is good, and you are qualified to join our Fanzhong City."

The onlookers were startled, and then looked at Luo Chen with great envy. Fanzhong City was a real one-star force, with an extremely rich foundation accumulated over the years, and it spared no effort in cultivating its disciples.

If you can really enter Fanzhong City, you will reach the sky in one step...

"Miss Fan!" Mo Shaochong interrupted subconsciously, but after the woman glanced at him lightly, he felt a chill all over his body and hurriedly swallowed the words he spoke.

Not to mention the identity of the woman in front of me, her strength alone ranks fifth among the Ten Heroes of All Spirits, far beyond what he can match.

Fan Zixue glanced at him with a warning, then turned to Luo Chen and said condescendingly: "Everyone had their own positions just now. I don't blame you for your action. But now that you are from Fanzhong City, you must pay some respect.

The way of the seniors... let's do this. Just now you used some ingenious means to injure Shaochong and make him lose face. In order for the two of you to live in harmony in the future and work together for our Fanzhong City, now you kneel down and apologize to him.

Bar."

The ancestor of all ghosts, the doctor, the official, the son-in-law, the official god, the beauty of the country, the ambition, the stars, the tomb of gods, the devil's rules, the super power-training son, the romantic emperor's plot in online games: lovesickness enters the dark prison of the bones


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