Chapter 932 - Ultimate Slap in the Face (5)
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"Garbage, waste, ......"
Mu Xiangkui was in pain, as if using the most poisonous words in the world to scold her with a sword could alleviate her pain.
Qi Yijian's expression gradually changed, and the rich dark yuan power on his body was a little uncontrollable.
"Ha, you still want to kill me?"
Mu Xiangkui cried bitterly, but her expression had returned to her previous arrogance.
"You guys, don't protect me, kill him first!"
She turned back to the teachers who were watching, "My grandfather will come over soon, and when the time comes, these holy sons will all die." And you, too, will get the glory and wealth you want! ”
Even Xi Wujian has fallen, and now the enemy is left with only a sword.
And, the man in the shadows.
Who the hell is it that makes her hands catch fire all at once?
She looked around nervously, did she hit the ghost?
She was spilling into a cold sweat, why hasn't Grandpa come over yet?! The Holy Martial Academy shouldn't be able to last so long!
Brush!
Qi Yijian and those teachers fought together, and among them, there were also people who had taught him personally.
However, today's sword is comparable to the past, and if these teachers don't join forces, they are no longer his opponents.
Mu Xiangkui still couldn't find anyone, thinking that maybe she just hit a ghost, I heard that there would be ghost fires or something in some woods for some reason, she might just be unlucky to bump into these dirty things.
It's not going to be so unlucky all the time.
Thinking about it, she carried her weapon and walked towards the west.
The eyes are still shocked, and they all say that Dong Juezi is the first person of the Four Holy Sons, and now it seems that everyone is wrong.
This West is the first person!
And Dongjuezi is still lying on the ground.
Raise your sword and stab it downward.
"Are you really going to do it?"
The boy's cold voice came from behind her, as if it were pressed against her back.
Back waist, with a dagger on his head.
"Ou, Ouyang Thirteen ......"
Mu Xiangkui's eyes trembled, and she didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that she would be pierced if she turned around.
The boy was a ruthless character, and if he provoked him, he would do anything.
A wave of horror rose from her heels and rushed straight to her head, and her body trembled.
Why, Grandpa didn't kill her?
Moonfall slowly moved forward, throwing away her sword, then carrying her back collar and throwing it away.
Bang!
Mu Xiangkui fell to the ground, stood up quickly, and looked at Ouyang Thirteen with wide eyes.
It's really him!
His momentum became stronger, and an unprecedented sense of oppression grew in Mu Xiangkui's heart, making her feel unacceptable.
The young man clearly did not enter the Yuan Land to cultivate, why did his cultivation still grow so fast?
Could it be that he is the real genius, and everyone else, including her, is a waste?
"Mu Weiting will fail soon, no one will come to save you, you will be caught, or will I do it?" Moon Allure said lightly.
"Nonsense!"
Mu Xiangkui didn't believe it.
Grandpa is the most capable person in the world, one ring after another, one after another, how can he fail?
"Don't lie to me!" Mu Xiangkui said angrily.
Yue Chengcheng glanced at her indifferently, condensed spiritual power in his hand, and suddenly flew out a few wisps, waving towards those teachers.
Poof!
"Ahhh
Black flames suddenly burned wildly on them!
Mu Xiangkui was so frightened that she took a few steps back, it turned out that it wasn't a ghost, the flame, it was the masterpiece of this young man!
How could he be so powerful, those teachers, but Lan Yuan Martial Artists!