Chapter 382 Duel (3)

Although Jun Moli's explosion of his third-order gold-type spiritual power just now caused a small climax at the scene, it was not a big deal.

After all, from the time when their duel was just established.

Everyone has already predicted the ending!

Now it's just possible that losing is not so tragic.

"Unexpectedly, you are still a dual-line spiritual root?"

Cang Caiping walked with fairly graceful steps, using her spiritual power to suck up the wind blade from the ground, and held it in her hand.

Said to Jun Moli who was struggling to get up from the ground.

Jun Moli hid his right hand in his cuff, his entire palm trembling slightly.

Because of the blow he blocked just now, Jun Moli's entire right hand is still numb.

"What, are you afraid?"

Jun Moli tried his best not to let the other party see his strangeness, and asked back with the same calm expression on his face.

"Ha~"

Cang Caiping smiled coldly.

He said in a very arrogant tone: "What about dual-line spiritual roots? One is third-level and the other is second-level. I am a fourth-level spiritual practitioner. You have no ability to surpass me in these two lines. What do I have to be afraid of?!"

What Cang Caiping said was the truth, but her expression really deserved a beating!

Taking advantage of her inattention, Jun Moli slipped the silver needle from the cuff of his left hand and caught it between the index finger and middle finger.

"Hey one by one"

Just when Cang Caiping finished speaking, she was triumphant.

The silver needle flew past her ear.

She just felt a chill on her face, and she stretched out her hand to wipe it lightly, and it was blood on her hand...

"My face, my face! Bitch, I'm going to kill you!!"

On Cang Caiping's face, Jun Moli's flying silver needle made a small cut. Although the cut was neither deep nor long, the blood oozing out stimulated Cang Caiping's nerves.

As the title of the number one beauty in Baihucheng, how much does she care about her face?

Furious, she flew out the scimitar in her hand, retracted it, and flew out again! !
With stronger attacks every time, aim at Jun Moli and shoot fiercely!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Jun Moli sprinted to dodge, and at the same time used the gold-type spiritual power to cast a golden shield to resist the attack from the almost crazy Cang Caiping.

The sound of the shield being shattered again and again came from the dueling platform.

"Sister Fandie, is sister okay?"

Afu grabbed Fandie's sleeve and asked worriedly.

Fendie stared intently at Jun Moli on the stage, and comforted Afu: "No, since the young miss has accepted this duel, there must be a way to defeat her!"

"That's right, the young master has a meticulous mind, and there is definitely a way to defeat her."

Although Jun Gui was also worried about Jun Moli in his heart, he believed that Jun Moli would not fight unprepared.

Hearing what they said, Afu's little heart finally calmed down a little.

Continue to pay attention to the battle on stage one by one
"Look at my hidden weapon!"

Jun Moli already knew about Cang Caiping's attacking habits, so he took advantage of a blow from her crotch, one of the wind blades whirled, and the other had not yet arrived.

She took advantage of this gap to shoot three silver needles at her!
Cang Caiping was about to pick up the whirling wind blade before, but saw three silver needles shooting at her.

There was no way, she gave up the chance to catch the wind blade, but avoided the three silver needles.

She doesn't want to be disfigured again!
She's embarrassed enough! !
"I'd like to see how many silver needles you have left!"

Cang Caiping couldn't believe it, how many silver needles could be hidden in her body.

(End of this chapter)

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