Which one is better at talking?

Author: Shui Qianche

Which one is better at talking?

When Mi Feixue decided to stay and deal with the desperate conspirator who accepted the commission, Mi August was not worried that the Overnight Traveler would lose.

Compared to this four-star spiritual master, the other five-star spiritual master who was fighting back was more troublesome. The noise made by Mi Feixue and the others was obviously noticed by the other party, and it was equivalent to giving them directions.

Mi August looked at the approaching figure of the five-star spiritual master, and took off the Yeyou trick from his face to reveal a transformed face and figure. The star core in the spiritual sea was rotating, the Yin spirit disappeared, and only the Yang spirit was exposed.

Wu Cong stopped midway and looked at the sudden obstacle.

After discovering that the other party was a four-star spiritual master, Wu Cong did not let go of his vigilance.

"Who is Taoist friend?"

A Yang Spirit Master appeared here inexplicably, and he was alone. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed strange.

Mi August didn't talk nonsense with him, and the spell diagrams were piled up one after another.

The sense of intimidation coming from the mobile turret of the extremely spiritual body magic cultivator cannot be eliminated even after being separated by one star.

The spell was cast immediately, without giving Wu Cong any more time to speak, so he had to dodge.

Anyone who is attacked for no reason will not have a good temper.

What's more, there are almost no truly good-tempered people in Lingzhou.

Wu Cong Bone Claw took action, passing through the shadows and grabbing Mi August Tianling Gai. It was obviously a direct killing blow.

"Fog flash."

The water light flashed past, and Mi August's figure was already somewhere else.

This spell has the same effect as shadow concealment, but it is also higher level than shadow concealment.

Shadow requires shadow conditions, while Mist Flash can be used directly.

After a while, the two exchanged blows several times.

Obviously Mi August is one star lower, but from the appearance, Wu Cong is at a disadvantage.

The strange thing is that Mi August refuses to collide with Wu Cong head-on. He has many spells and is proficient in them, so Wu Cong can't touch her no matter how hard he tries.

He originally thought that if she was so able to dodge, she would use magic to resist every time, and her spiritual power would definitely be exhausted very quickly. However, he found that the opponent was always able to handle it easily, but he himself felt a little struggling.

What most devastated Wu Cong was that when he didn't want to continue entangled with the other party, the other party blocked his way with another round of spell bombing. If he was not careful, he would be seriously injured, so he had to turn around and continue to deal with it.

"The spiritual masters of the Yang sect always say that the Yin sect is cunning and cunning. In my opinion, your current cowardly behavior is really incompetent and courageless!" Wu Cong had no choice but to start a quarrel.

It's a pity that Mi August has no taste for words.

Ever since he was a child, Mi August has had a down-to-earth and down-to-earth temperament.

Wu Cong ridiculed and cursed a few times, but failed to get the desired result. In fact, the other party didn't even respond, which made him feel like a clown.

I have never been so frustrated fighting with someone.

"Don't hide if you can!"

Mi August raised his eyebrows.

Wu Cong naturally also knew how ridiculous these words blurted out out of anger were.

He roared angrily, and regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he directly suppressed it with the spiritual pressure of a star level of Gao Mi August.

It's just a three-star realm. Now Mi August's four-star and five-star are both mid-level spiritual masters. Wu Cong's spiritual pressure is not that effective on her.

Mi August's ability to withstand pressure far exceeded Wu Cong's expectation.

She is someone who has personally experienced the gaze of the throne.

The spiritual pressure from Wu Cong only caused some sluggishness in the gathering and operation of her spiritual power, but it did not affect her sanity.

Wu Cong smiled like a winner when he discovered that the condensation of Mi August's magic map was slowing down.

He pursued the victory and approached Mi August as fast as he could. Bone claws appeared from her side and turned into a sickle to slit her throat.

Mi August glanced at him, and his figure disappeared from under the sickle's bone claws.

Wu Cong could clearly see that the opponent's spell map was generated almost instantly.

"ah!"

Wu Gong looked up to the sky and roared.

"Why can you cast spells so fast? Why haven't your spiritual powers been exhausted yet?"

Mi August watched him instead, "You must have used up most of your spiritual power."

Wu Cong's face twitched.

Mi August told him kindly at this time, "It was not the limit of my spell casting speed at the beginning."

"..." Wu Cong stared at her and remained silent for a while.

He didn't take action, but Mi August didn't stop.

One after another, the congealed spell diagrams took shape in her hands.

Wu Cong knew immediately that he could not remain silent any longer.

He said fiercely: "The trick I am going to use next is a deep secret. If you can still resist it, I will admit it. If you can't resist it, you will not die unjustly."

A spiritual pressure that exceeds the power of a five-star spiritual master is concentrated around Wu Cong.

As time passed, this spiritual power became stronger and stronger, affecting the surrounding air and making crackling wind sounds. It was already comparable to the self-destruction of a five-star spiritual master, and equivalent to the pressure of a six-star spiritual master's full blow.

"ah!"

Wu Cong roared wildly, and his figure was blurred under this power.

"Take the move!"

Strong power comes.

However, apart from the fierce wind, it did not cause any damage to the surrounding area.

It is simply a typical example of anticlimactic!

Wu Cong, who had made the fatal blow, had already rushed out without hesitation.

"Ha, I won't play with you anymore!"

He mentally recorded Mi August's appearance at this time, and said that he would definitely find an opportunity to avenge today's hatred in the future. There were more important things to do now, and he couldn't tolerate getting entangled with the other party here.

The same was true. Wu Cong almost collapsed when he saw Mi August standing face to face after sprinting less than 100 meters.

——I have never seen such an opponent who can’t be hit, who can’t be shaken off, who can’t be deceived!

"you……"

Before he could curse angrily, he was forced to hold up the spiritual shield again to defend himself against the magic coming from behind.

The black mist that floated on the surface to hide his figure and appearance dispersed and gathered, almost unable to block his identity.

"Why!?" Wu Cong bit the roots of his teeth until they bled.

Mi August said: "What is your purpose, is my purpose."

Wu Cong actually had a guess in his mind, and now that it was confirmed, he yelled at Mi August, "That person is not in my hands, so what's the point of stopping me!"

Mi August smiled faintly, his drooping eyebrows showing sarcasm.

Wu Cong suddenly realized.

"You have an accomplice, or the person who stole someone from me is your accomplice."

At this point, Wu Cong already knew that it was impossible for him to recover Meng Tingchun.

After being delayed for so long, those who should have run have already run away.

The more Wu Cong thought about it, the angrier he became, and all his anger was focused on Mi August.

Compared to the guy who took Meng Tingchun away from him in the first place, he didn't hate it so much.

"Judging from your bone age, you are only about twenty years old. At this age, you are already a four-star genius! Do you know that for a Yang-style genius like you to walk in Brahma Changtian, it is equivalent to falling into the wolf pack?

The smell of meat exudes, calling for people to come and slaughter it quickly!”

"Today you colluded with the Yin sect spiritual masters to commit the evil act of exterminating families and seizing people in Cuixia Valley. All the Yin sect spiritual masters will not sit idly by."

Wu Cong put all the blame on Mi August in just a few words, and he was right. Once this reason was established, the Yin sect spiritual master would not verify whether it was true or not. He could kill a Yang sect genius.

Master, weakening the strength of the Yang faction is something that all Yin factions are willing to do.

On the contrary, if today's disaster in Cuixia Valley was caused by the Yin Faction's own people, the Yin Faction's people would just listen to it without any surprise, and it would be nothing more than a common interest dispute between the Yin Faction when it is brought up someday.

Wu Cong hated Mi August so much that he wanted to make him lose his skin no matter what today.

He put away the magic weapon that imprisoned the spiritual field.

As soon as the spiritual field within the Cuixia Valley is opened, all kinds of magical instruments return to normal, including communication instruments.
To be continued...