"You... go and die."

Chen Qiuling staggered and almost got angry to death. His delicate body trembled. The snow peak in front of him was ups and downs, and his aura seemed a little unstable.

Who really discussed with him the question of whether it smells bad or not? This guy is so calm when dealing with his "strong rival". How much he doesn't take her seriously!

"Well…"

Mo Lingxuan was helpless and felt that the woman's heart was as soft as the sea needle, and he could not guess what the next moment was thinking.

“Buzz…”

But the next moment, Mo Lingxuan's true energy also surged. Since this girl wanted to compete, she might as well play with her.

Close your eyes slightly, and the Invincible King's Mind Fist's Skills Flying by Mo Lingxuan's mind.

When he opened his eyes again, Mo Lingxuan punched, which contained endless aura of kingdom, suppressing all directions and being domineering!

This is the Undefeated King's Fist. Although I have never comprehended it, for Mo Lingxuan, it only takes a moment to practice this level of martial arts.

"boom…"

With a loud bang, the phantom of the king's fist collided fiercely with the silver wings of the true essence, and the surging true essence shook out towards the entire hall. If Chen Cang had not taken action to block the aftermath, the back hall would have collapsed.

This terrifying collision was fleeting, and the fist shadow had not dissipated, but the silver wings were blown away.

Chen Qiuling's delicate body retreated repeatedly and rubbed his sore shoulders, a little unbelievable.

"The true essence is not condensation enough, and it needs to be strengthened."

Mo Lingxuan dissipated his fist shadow, stood with his hands behind his back, and spoke indifferently. With just one confrontation, he could see the shortcomings of Chen Qiuling's martial arts.

"Hmph, I'm talking nonsense. I haven't used all my strength yet, let's kill the second time."

Chen Qiuling snorted, his delicate body jumped up, and his silver wings slashed down again with the dive.

This is the second slash of the seven-slash of the Holy Yao, which is even more powerful.

"Swish swish..."

However, when Chen Qiuling's silver wings were slashed down, he found that Mo Lingxuan's figure had long disappeared and appeared behind her.

"Flamboyant and martial arts are used for combat, not for good looking."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lingxuan blew out a hard palm. This palm was extremely sharp and terrifying, and it was impossible to avoid it, making Chen Qiuling's snow-white forehead unable to help but sweat.

Even, she felt a threat of death.

This unprecedented terrible feeling made Chen Qiuling stunned, as if he was ready to die.

However, this feeling was only a moment, and then she felt Mo Lingxuan's palm press against her back and gently pushed him out.

"Facing with the enemy, even if you lose, you cannot wait to die!"

Mo Lingxuan's indifferent voice alerted Chen Qiuling, and her beautiful eyes became firm again and cut the third slash towards Mo Lingxuan.

However, Mo Lingxuan just raised his hand and took the third slash down.

This scene made Chen Qiuling's beautiful eyes tremble violently, and she felt extremely depressed. Her most powerful martial arts seemed like a joke in front of this mysterious boy.

"The seven slashes of the Holy Star should be completed in one go, and the seven slashes are successively completed. In addition to condensed wings, the true energy must also be added to the feet, otherwise the speed will not be enough, and these seven slashes will not hurt others at all."

Mo Lingxuan said again, pointing out the shortcomings and key points of the Seven Slashes of the Holy Star.
Chapter completed!