Chapter 1202 Take out your trump card

When Mumuxi, who was worried about Feng Qing, appeared on the court, Feng Qing and Muerha had already fought for several rounds.

The space cracks tore inch by inch wherever the two went, making a hissing sound.

The onlookers around them also retreated as they watched such a scene, fearing that they would be infected with these irritable and lethal space cracks. After all, not everyone has the ability to withstand the space cracks.

Two afterimages shuttled back and forth between these cracks in the space.

People with weak strength have no way to tell who is who in the field, and can only guess based on the color of the afterimage.

"The yellow figure just now was the Master of the Valley? The taller and dark figure is our Lord Murha, right? Who can see what happened in the field? Tell me quickly who will win now.

Who will lose it?"

"Whatever you say, you can't see clearly, and we can't see clearly!"

"That is, how many people can clearly distinguish the duel at the Spirit King level? How many people are there in the Spirit King realm are there? This is always tearing apart the space. Not to mention seeing it clearly, I'm just staying here.

I feel like I'm bragging enough."

"Who isn't!"

The leaves began to shake and the land was surging.

Obviously, the two of them in the duel began to exert their strength, and the spiritual power around them began to become disordered.

I don’t know when three people appeared on the sidelines.

A tall figure with broken arms was Elder Mucha.

A Mu Zan with a strong upper body and a short lower body.

Another person with a cold face and a colder aura.

The three of them appeared without alarming anyone, and they appeared almost at the same time.

Mu Sinan looked at Mu Cha and Mu Zan, and turned to the field with a very calm face, without saying a word.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Mu Sinan would arrive so quickly. It seems that the battle between the daughter of the Chosen and Mr. Muraha made Mr. Musnan care very much."

Mucha also glanced at Mu Sinan, and the expression on his face was a little deep.

"Hissan Mu Sinan, after this duel, do you intend to continue the second match? After all, six days ago, the young master of the Medicine King Valley should have three duels." This time, Mu Zan spoke,

There is a bright provocation in the middle.

Mu Sinan's eyes, which had almost no emotions, finally moved and glanced at Mu Zan.

Although Mu Sinan is a woman, in the forest city, she had no advantage in front of a man, but in front of Mu Zan, she was half a head taller than Mu Zan. So much so that this light glance actually looked down.

Meaning of

Moreover, Muzan even felt contempt.

"If you want to, go on it yourself."

"Mu Sinan, what do you mean?" Mu Zan annoyed Mu Zan, who was already a little sensitive because of that glance just now and the unconcealed contempt in Mu Sinan's words.

"Noisy." Mu Sinan had already moved to the field and never looked at Mu Zan again. He left two words and disappeared next to the two of them. When he appeared again, Mu Mu who had just appeared, he had already appeared.

The west stood together.

Mumuxi frowned and looked at the field. Muliu on the side frowned and swept around: "The young master is here, why isn't you here?"

Qin Mufeng and Feng Qing have never been separated. Mu Liu felt something was abnormal.

"It's time, I'm still only concerned about you Master! He is in the room, are you still afraid that he will lose it? A big man." Mu Muxi threw it out in anger and turned around and stared at the scene.

I wondered whether to stop this duel when Feng Qing was at a disadvantage.

Although this is contrary to her Mumuxi's long-standing respect for the duel battle, wouldn't her good friend's body eventually be the same?

"The saint doesn't have to be so nervous. The chosen daughter should be more than that."

Mu Sinan rarely gave Mu Muxi a word of comfort.

Mu Muxi turned around and looked at Mu Sinan with some surprise and gratitude. He did not speak anymore, but just looked at the scene quietly.

Mumuxi, who calmed down little by little from the initial worry, was gradually able to analyze the situation in the field, and his heart slowly fell down.

Because, she could see that although Feng Qing was temporarily at a disadvantage, her face did not contain much panic, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had discovered something interesting and challenging.

That already beautiful face was filled with an unignorable fighting spirit.

This is something Mumuxi had never seen on Feng Qing's face.

That's right.

Fengqing is at a disadvantage at this time.

The Earth Kirin Bone's blessing on earth-type spiritual power is even better than her who holds the Phoenix Sword. After all, she is the five elements of spiritual power, and the Phoenix Sword only provides some blessing on the fire-type spiritual power in her body.

Other spiritual powers even have a weakening effect. Moreover, the Fengling Sword is not the most suitable spiritual weapon for her.

On the contrary, the Bone of the Tuqilin is the most suitable spiritual weapon for Murha, so Feng Qing has lost 10% of the weapon.

In addition, the level 3 of the Spirit King Realm and the peak of the Spirit King Realm are completely different from the level 6. Feng Qing's winning rate is less than 30%, and now he is only about 20%.

Feng Qing and Murha increased their speed to the extreme. Both of them were good at melee attacks and had fought dozens of times in just a short moment.

Feng Qing's tiger's mouth holding the Fengling Sword had been numb and had already vaguely revealed his deficit.

"Clang!" There was a crisp sound.

The sparks that brought the patient to each other were suddenly knocked away and were sucked in by a space crack. She used her spiritual power to break open the space crack and then she slid on the ground for about ten meters before she unloaded it.

The power of Muerha's attack was lost.

Feng Qing, who had stood up straight, looked up at Muerha.

Murha is still standing there.

The little shoe pit he had stepped out after standing for six days, as if he had never moved, and he had never had a fierce handover with Feng Qing to enter the Baizhang.

In this way, even if the person who did not have the ability to see the details of the two matchup just now could see clearly now.

Feng Qing was really at a disadvantage.

However, before everyone could cheer for Murha's occupation of the victory highland, Murha frowned and looked at Feng Qing: "What do you want to do? Why don't you show your trump card?"

"The trump card?" Feng Qing smiled with a smile on her lips: "Mrha, my trump card is not suitable for taking it out to show off against you. Otherwise, it will lose fairness."

She has too many trump cards.

For example, on the first day of the lunar calendar, and on the two-headed dragon snake.

Once the two-headed dragon snake appears, even if its strength is greatly reduced now, it will only be a problem for the two-headed dragon snake to solve the problem.

Of course, if Murha's strength could force her to that point, Feng Qing would also give out some trump cards.

For example, the secret of her body.

Of course, now is not the time.
Chapter completed!