Stunning Doctor: The First Crazy Concubine of the Ghost Emperor

Chapter 110 Difficult to win
In fact, the mercenaries onlookers were not optimistic about Feng Xiaojiu's ability to defeat Yang Ximing, even if she kicked away two blue-soul triple-layer soul users, they were not optimistic.

First of all, Yang Ximing is well-known, and he is the leader of the younger generation in the backing palace. Secondly, he is already at the second level of purple soul, while Mo Fengchen is only at the ninth level of green soul. There is a huge gap between the two levels.

There are many geniuses in the Suzaku Empire who can leapfrog challenges, but often they can only cross one or two small realms, and it is very rare to win a challenge across a large realm. What's more, there is a whole gap between Mo Fengchen and Yang Ximing. Two big realms, it is very difficult for her to win.In other words, simply impossible.

……

His eyes returned to the fight between Mo Fengchen and Yang Ximing.

It has to be said that Yang Ximing under the rage is very frightening, he casts the Idol King Fist with six roars of the Idol, not to mention the peak of his strength, his strength has also increased fifty times.

The Divine Elephant King Fist and even the mysterious soul skills of the backer's palace are astonishingly powerful and well-known in the entire Suzaku Empire.

Therefore, the onlookers knew very well that Mo Fengchen might not be able to resist Yang Ximing's punch, and he might even be beaten to death with one punch.

However, when their eyes shifted from Yang Ximing to Feng Xiaojiu, they found that the child was standing there calmly, motionless, as if he had been frightened stupid.

Even Yang Ximing felt that the kid on the other side was stupefied by his unleashed fist, that's why he froze in place.

"Since you want to die, you can't blame me." Yang Ximing sneered in his heart, but his hands were unambiguous, and his feet accelerated, attacking Mo Fengchen.

The fist struck quickly and was about to land on Feng Xiaojiu's body.

The onlookers all showed regretful expressions, they felt sorry for a young genius like Feng Xiaojiu, who hadn't grown up yet, and went to have a chat with Lord Yan.

But will things go as they expected?
When Yang Ximing's fist was about to land on Feng Xiaojiu's face, she made a move.

Mo Fengchen quickly stretched out two fingers of his right hand to directly block Yang Ximing's fist.

blocked!
Mo Fengchen blocked Yang Ximing's six-pitched god elephant's roaring god elephant king fist just like that with two fingers.

Moreover, the most shocking thing is that there is still a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and there is no sense of effort at all.

This...couldn't even Yang Ximing, who was in the purple soul realm, let Feng Xiaojiu display her true strength?
Yang Ximing was also extremely surprised. He used 100% of his strength in this punch. Even if it was a purple soul fighter of the same realm, although he couldn't kill him, he would at least be seriously injured, but... But Mo Fengchen It doesn't look like much effort.

He looked at the young man opposite him with his dark pupils, and found that he was smiling. This smile fell into his eyes, which was a kind of shame and a kind of provocation.

He was angry.

He couldn't accept that his Idol King Fist would be easily blocked by the kid in front of him, so he made another move, but this time he used his own legs.

However, Mo Fengchen didn't give him the chance to continue to attack at all.

When her "Consonance One Finger" and Yang Ximing's "Imperial Elephant Fist" touched together, she directly blocked the "Iron Elephant Fist" and took the opportunity to directly clasp Yang Ximing's wrist firmly. Hold it, then give it a hard twist...

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