Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 1903: Ten strokes to defeat

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Chapter 1903 Ten strokes to defeat

In an instant, Song Mingyue's figure rushed out like lightning.

His angle of attack is not a straight line, but a serpentine shape, making it unclear which direction the attack will approach from?

Mu Qianxi quickly avoided the spiritual power of the wind element, and naturally his level of spiritual power could not be concealed.

"The seventh rank...Ling Emperor!"

"Ling Emperor!"

"Why did the Lingdi come to this genius event? This is not normal!"

The strength of the seventh-order spirit emperor is estimated to be good only in the three-star power, but the Tianjiao here are all the geniuses of the four-star power, and it is the first time to see a person of such a low level.

"The seventh-order Lingdi has boarded the ninth stage of the Nanling Stele!"

"The Nanling stele is out of order!"

"..."

Even the guardian elders were a little surprised, their spiritual power covered the ring, and they looked at it several times before confirming.

"It's really a seventh-order spirit emperor!"

Song Mingyue smiled and said: "It seems that the rumors are correct."

On the day of the test, I met that idiot, Mu Qianxi, who actually did it, and naturally there was news.

People who are interested can naturally find out, but many people don't believe it.

Mu Qianxi nodded and said: "That's right! I am a genuine seventh-order spirit emperor."

Dugu Lang smiled, "A seventh-order spirit emperor, Song Mingyue, let me kill her with one move! With this strength, I still want to stay on top of this young man!"

Song Mingyue is not as arrogant as Dugu Lang, but a seventh-order spiritual emperor would naturally not take it too seriously.

Song Mingyue said: "Song will give Ms. Mu some face and defeat Ms. Mu after ten moves."

Mu Qianxi took out the Fengling Yufan, and then smiled: "Ten strokes to defeat me, Song Gongzi, you really value yourself too much."

She shot sharply, "Feng Yue Wushuang!"

The terrifying wind elemental spiritual power rushed towards Song Mingyue. This power made Song Mingyue feel dangerous, and he moved his spiritual power to block it!

"Boom!"

With a collision, they realized the tyranny of this seventh-order spirit emperor.

"Wind Elemental Spiritist!"

"Where did you learn this spiritual skill! It's abnormal and too tyrannical. If you change to a seventh-order spiritual sect, you may not be able to stop it!"

"..."

Song Mingyue smiled and said: "It seems that I really underestimated Girl Mu, but Girl Mu's level is still too low. If it is one level higher, maybe it will be a battle with me!"

Song Mingyue knotted her hands, and suddenly countless bursts of air blasted from all directions, rushing towards Mu Qianxi.

Mu Qianxi moved the wind element to avoid it, and Song Mingyue was surprised by his keen reaction power and speed. Suddenly, a cloud of fog filled the entire competition field.

"Song Mingyue is a mist elemental spiritualist, a variant of the water elemental spiritualist!"

"After entering his fog, all perceptions will be weakened, and then Song Mingyue will be killed."

"It looks like this girl is going to lose!"

In the thick fog, Song Mingyue's attacks became more and more tricky, but Mu Qianxi avoided each time.

"Deserving of a wind elemental spiritualist, good at speed, but this is not my fastest speed.

Song Mingyue speeded up and continued to attack, Mu Qianxi's Fengling feather fan opened, and the wind elements gathered.

"Wind, death!"

The element of wind exploded, dispelling the mist.

Song Mingyue is still very calm, "It's useless!"

Operating the elemental power of the fog again, the surrounding area became icy, making people feel like they were frozen.

"Mutated elements are really weird and hard to deal with!" someone sighed.

But what surprised Song Mingyue was that Mu Qianxi's speed still did not slow down much.

But it doesn't matter, countless sword qi swept towards Mu Qianxi.

"Boom boom boom!"

Before Song Mingyue was confident that he would solve Mu Qianxi with ten strokes, but now the ten strokes have already passed, and Mu Qianxi is still unscathed.

"Wind, cold moon!"

"Bang, bang, bang!" There were countless bursts, and the strength of Song Mingyue flew away today.

"Miss Mu, it seems that I underestimated you!"

"Is there any trick you can do now! Son Song." Mu Qianxi said lightly.

After breaking through the seventh-order spirit emperor, she has been continuing to practice and practice, and now she has reached the bottleneck of the seventh-order peak spirit emperor.

This time, it is definitely a good breakthrough opportunity to fight against some of the top geniuses in the south, the eighth order spirit school.

Song Mingyue said: "This is what you asked for, Ms. Mu, don't say I bully then."

Song Mingyue took the fog from the competition ring back. Although it was taken back, he felt more dangerous.

"Frosty fog rolling kill!"

In an instant, the mist formed a whirlpool that seemed to swallow some, and swept toward Mu Qianxi turbulently.

This is also a high-level spiritual skill!

"Mu Chenxi's spiritual skills are very powerful. Song Mingyue is also a disciple of the four-star sect. His spiritual skills are also powerful. This time Mu Chenxi will be in big trouble." Everyone said in shock.

Yi Mu Qianxi's terrifying spiritual skill is invincible under the seventh-order spirit sect, but there are many talented eighth-order spirit sects in the entire southern part.

He met the top Song Mingyue, and it was a miracle that he could survive this time.

"Pop!"

Fengling's feather fan was turned on in an instant, and the tide-like spiritual power poured out frantically.

"The wind falls, the stars are broken!"

"The wind is a shield!"

The two spiritual skills came out together, and after the powerful attacking spiritual skills broke out, Mu Qianxi then launched his defense.

"Boom!"

After the two killer moves collided, a terrible explosion sounded.

"Boom!" Song Mingyue's body retreated, and Mu Qianxi's figure also retreated to the edge of the competition platform.

Mu Qianxi, a seventh-order spirit emperor, dare to only weaken Song Mingyue.

Song Mingyue's face sank, and she shot Mu Qianxi once.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two fought again, and Song Mingyue's various tricky attacks came up, each time they were perfectly avoided by Mu Qianxi.

"I don't believe it, your speed has no limit!"

Song Mingyue's attack is getting faster and faster. He feels that he can catch up with Mu Qianxi's speed. Once he catches up and hits him, then he will become the final winner.

"Wind, death!"

"Feng Yue Wushuang!"

"..."

When everyone knew about Mu Qianxi's strength, everyone felt that Mu Qianxi would not last long.

But now this ninth level battle is definitely the longest battle since the start of the competition, and it is also the battle with the largest level disparity.

Dugu Lang said: "It seems that Song Mingyue is not very strong. It took so long to clean up this seventh-order spirit emperor."

Song Mingyue's spiritual attack forced Mu Qianxi's weapon to leave his hand.

"Mu Chenxi's weapons are gone. It seems that this battle will be the winner."

"The quasi-sacred weapon has boosted her a lot of strength. Once there is no weapon, it is estimated that she will not have the power to fight."

"..."

When the weapon left their hand, they thought that Mu Qianxi would lose, and there was no suspense.