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Chapter 167 Nine Petal Flower

The two training sessions are very large and there are many people.

Yun Shu and Song Siliang found a place to sit down, because Yanyao said that they don't need their help.

And, one-on-one, how can you help?

Just wait and see.

Yunshu took out a fruit and handed it to Yanyao. This fruit can temporarily restore his physical strength and keep him in a good state.

Dealing with Feng Mo in this way, his divine fortune will be even greater.

But what he and Song Sixiang ate were different fruits.

"Yun Shu, who do you think will win?"

"Brother, what do you think?"

Song Siliang hooked the corner of his mouth: "Why don't we make a bet, I bet Yanyao will lose."

interesting.

"Then I'll bet that he will win, so what's the bet?"

"You can ask the other party a question, and the other party must tell the truth."

Yun Shu thought for a while: "But, I don't want to ask senior brother anything."

"Then yours can be discounted into other things."

That's about the same, Yun Shu directly agreed.

"Okay, bet."

Although I don't know much about Fengmo's strength, but Yanyao is not too bad, he can definitely win, Yun Shu thought.

After about an hour, Feng Mo finally appeared.

The other people in the training ground had already left, and they were a little farther away, and began to watch.

They didn't have much expectation for this competition, after all, in their opinion, Yan Yao would never win.

The moment the two stood on the stage, Yun Shu had a bad feeling.

Yan Yao's feeling has changed, and it seems to be a little different from when facing other people.

Yun Shu frowned slightly, is Yan Yao afraid?
But when facing other people, he never showed such emotions.

What was it that made him afraid?

It's really because Feng Mo's strength is too strong.

Feng Mo's eyes suddenly became sharper, completely different from when Yun Shu first saw her.

The aura of the whole person has undergone a great change.

In an instant, Yan Yao was completely overwhelmed.

Yunshu frowned slightly, it's over, it's over.

Yan Yao was going to lose, and he was going to lose too.

If she saw this situation, it would be impossible for her to agree to the bet.

However, it's okay.

After all, it's just asking a question.

A piece of cake.

A flower appeared in Feng Mo's palm, and this flower was certainly not an ordinary flower.

The color of the flower is golden black, flowing with this majestic spiritual power.

Feng Mo stood where he was, motionless.

With the other hand, he tapped the flower, and the spiritual power of the flower gathered into Feng Mo's other hand.

She raised her hand and pointed at Yan Yao.

Yan Yao quickly resisted with the sword of the demon king, and the powerful force hit the sword of the demon king.

The power of hesitation was too strong, even if it was blocked, Yan Yao still couldn't control his body, and retreated quickly.

It was only when he reached the edge of the ring that he stabilized.

Feng Mo still kept a calm face, and touched another petal with almost the same movement as before, and the power gathered this time seemed to be even stronger.

When Yan Yao just reacted, another powerful force hit him, but the wind demon continued.

"Yan Yao, show your strength, your father can fight to the eighth petal."

This flower has nine petals in total and is the most powerful weapon of the wind demon.

This is the respect for Yan Yao.

(End of this chapter)