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Chapter 3227 Xuanwu White Flood Spear
Chapter 3227 Xuanwu White Flood Spear
It was also the first time Mo Juechen had seen such an advanced spear. It seemed that Bai Changhai had some strength. At least this weapon did not disappoint.
"My Xuanwu White Flood Spear has not killed someone as high as you for a long time, and today I will sacrifice your blood. I think this Flood Spear must be on a higher level!"
moo—
There was only a cry like a cow, and the speed of the curling clouds became faster and thicker.
A white flood can be vaguely seen shuttling among them.
Mo Juechen couldn't help shaking his head.
"It's just a stinky snake, but I'm ashamed to show it off, let's see!"
Longding eight guns!
Mo Juechen played very proactively. Now that he had confirmed that Bai Changhai had taken Qingxuan away, he would naturally try his best to attack him.
The mysterious spear technique, in the golden streamer, is extremely fast, and the accumulated spiritual power can come out from the spear head at any time, this is the essence of Long Ding's Eight Spears.
Concentrating spiritual power on the tip of the spear, under the pressure of extremely strong and extremely rich spiritual power, the sharp blade burst out eight times in a row.
These eight times, they attacked in different ways, such as stabbing, slashing, or picking.
All kinds of attack methods change with Mo Juechen's movements, speed plus strength. Most people say that it is very difficult to receive eight consecutive moves.
But Mo Juechen didn't take a peek at Bai Changhai. This person has such a high status in the Bai family, it is impossible for him not to have a few brushes.
Sure enough, when the dragon gun approached the white mist, the white mist transformed into a white flood dragon at an extremely fast speed, and its long body also entangled the dragon gun at the fastest speed.
At that moment, Mo Juechen couldn't exert his strength.
Moo!
The ugly bleating sound came again.
"Elder Bai, there are no cows here, who is your calf looking for?" Mo Juechen laughed.
Bai Changhai's expression changed. He hated to hear other people's comments on his Xuanwu White Flood Flood Dragon Spear. Bai Flood Flood's voice was originally like this, and he couldn't change it.
"Hmph, junior, if you can laugh now, it will be time for you to cry after a while."
"Oh? Really? The deity is waiting."
Mo Juechen was slowly waiting for the opportunity. There was no doubt that Long Xiao would be able to overwhelm Bai Changhai. Taking advantage of that short gap, he should be able to defeat Bai Changhai with one blow.
When should we do it?
And Bai Changhai also naturally regarded Mo Juechen as a fledgling kid, so he didn't treat him specially, and besides, he was fighting fiercely at this time, so he didn't have time to think about other thoughts.
The cloud and mist white glue tightly adhered the dragon gun, bound it there, and the opened mouth seemed to swallow the dragon gun.
"Greedy stinky snake, you will cry later."
Mo Juechen simply let go of the dragon gun, moved his body, and swept towards Bai Changhai.
Bai Changhai didn't have time to react, so he subconsciously let go of the dragon gun.
The two masters had already fought at close range, and the two long spears also flew to the side sky, and began to fight among themselves.
"Junior, you are very good, but it's a pity that I will be strangled in the cradle by the old man today." Bai Changhai sneered, and he fought Mo Juechen a few times, but it was not as powerful as he imagined. arrogance.
However, Mo Juechen easily grabbed Bai Changhai's wrist, with a playful look on his face.
Although it was only a short moment, Bai Changhai was very surprised to be able to do this. If it was a sneak attack just now, wouldn't he...
Bai Changhai didn't dare to be careless anymore.
The two punched at the same time, and both retreated.
"Elder Bai, this is just the beginning and your last chance. Where is Qingxuan?" Mo Juechen sneered and continued to ask.
"Hehe, boy, it's not enough to let me speak with this little bit."
(End of this chapter)
It was also the first time Mo Juechen had seen such an advanced spear. It seemed that Bai Changhai had some strength. At least this weapon did not disappoint.
"My Xuanwu White Flood Spear has not killed someone as high as you for a long time, and today I will sacrifice your blood. I think this Flood Spear must be on a higher level!"
moo—
There was only a cry like a cow, and the speed of the curling clouds became faster and thicker.
A white flood can be vaguely seen shuttling among them.
Mo Juechen couldn't help shaking his head.
"It's just a stinky snake, but I'm ashamed to show it off, let's see!"
Longding eight guns!
Mo Juechen played very proactively. Now that he had confirmed that Bai Changhai had taken Qingxuan away, he would naturally try his best to attack him.
The mysterious spear technique, in the golden streamer, is extremely fast, and the accumulated spiritual power can come out from the spear head at any time, this is the essence of Long Ding's Eight Spears.
Concentrating spiritual power on the tip of the spear, under the pressure of extremely strong and extremely rich spiritual power, the sharp blade burst out eight times in a row.
These eight times, they attacked in different ways, such as stabbing, slashing, or picking.
All kinds of attack methods change with Mo Juechen's movements, speed plus strength. Most people say that it is very difficult to receive eight consecutive moves.
But Mo Juechen didn't take a peek at Bai Changhai. This person has such a high status in the Bai family, it is impossible for him not to have a few brushes.
Sure enough, when the dragon gun approached the white mist, the white mist transformed into a white flood dragon at an extremely fast speed, and its long body also entangled the dragon gun at the fastest speed.
At that moment, Mo Juechen couldn't exert his strength.
Moo!
The ugly bleating sound came again.
"Elder Bai, there are no cows here, who is your calf looking for?" Mo Juechen laughed.
Bai Changhai's expression changed. He hated to hear other people's comments on his Xuanwu White Flood Flood Dragon Spear. Bai Flood Flood's voice was originally like this, and he couldn't change it.
"Hmph, junior, if you can laugh now, it will be time for you to cry after a while."
"Oh? Really? The deity is waiting."
Mo Juechen was slowly waiting for the opportunity. There was no doubt that Long Xiao would be able to overwhelm Bai Changhai. Taking advantage of that short gap, he should be able to defeat Bai Changhai with one blow.
When should we do it?
And Bai Changhai also naturally regarded Mo Juechen as a fledgling kid, so he didn't treat him specially, and besides, he was fighting fiercely at this time, so he didn't have time to think about other thoughts.
The cloud and mist white glue tightly adhered the dragon gun, bound it there, and the opened mouth seemed to swallow the dragon gun.
"Greedy stinky snake, you will cry later."
Mo Juechen simply let go of the dragon gun, moved his body, and swept towards Bai Changhai.
Bai Changhai didn't have time to react, so he subconsciously let go of the dragon gun.
The two masters had already fought at close range, and the two long spears also flew to the side sky, and began to fight among themselves.
"Junior, you are very good, but it's a pity that I will be strangled in the cradle by the old man today." Bai Changhai sneered, and he fought Mo Juechen a few times, but it was not as powerful as he imagined. arrogance.
However, Mo Juechen easily grabbed Bai Changhai's wrist, with a playful look on his face.
Although it was only a short moment, Bai Changhai was very surprised to be able to do this. If it was a sneak attack just now, wouldn't he...
Bai Changhai didn't dare to be careless anymore.
The two punched at the same time, and both retreated.
"Elder Bai, this is just the beginning and your last chance. Where is Qingxuan?" Mo Juechen sneered and continued to ask.
"Hehe, boy, it's not enough to let me speak with this little bit."
(End of this chapter)
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