Le Fan no longer cared about the broken beads and took action with a big knife.
As soon as the knife was released, he looked a bit sinister even though he was sanctimonious.
He waved his sword and rushed towards Mu Qianxi, but the white shadow quickly dodged away.
"so fast!"
"Obviously it's just an imperial rank, but it's so fast?"
"I have never heard of a genius of the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor before!"
After Le Fan missed, his eyes became even colder.
Mu Qianxi said sarcastically: "If you are as slow as you are, and you still want to challenge the Holy Son, you can practice for another half a year!"
"But! If you practice for another hundred years, you will be a lot older, and you probably won't be qualified to be the Holy Son."
"Boy, you deserve to die!" Le Fan said gloomily.
"If you open your mouth or keep silent, you are seeking death. You are a person who can't speak, but you still want to be a saint!"
"Boom!" Le Fan was really angry.
So what, when he met Mu Qianxi, he wouldn't have much of an upper hand.
"The Ice Dragon is coming to the sky!"
The water element was running wildly, and an ice dragon hit Le Fan head-on.
"Fire Dragon's Ultimate Kill!"
The Lord of Fanyin Kingdom's eyes widened. He was very familiar with this magical skill displayed by Mr. Mu.
That’s Mu Qianxi!
Even if a person can change their appearance, their spiritual skills cannot be changed.
The king said to Yin Ruochen: "Ruochen, she...she is Mu Qianxi!"
Yin Ruochen said calmly: "If it weren't for Miss Mu, who would have the ability to help me at that time?"
The king said: "Hey!"
"Boom!"
Others seemed to find Mu Qianxi's powerful spiritual skills very familiar, and in an instant, some of them recognized it.
"It's Master Mu!"
"Master Mu!"
"Mu Shaodian!"
"Master Ghost Doctor!"
The power of Mu Qianxi's spiritual skills is rare in the world. Anyone who inquired about her also recognized Mu Qianxi's identity when Mu Qianxi performed various spiritual skills in succession.
Beihan Palace was shaking things up in the northern, eastern and southern territories. They couldn't find Mu Qianxi, but they didn't expect that she would come to their western territory.
"No wonder he is so powerful. It turns out that this young master is Mu Shaodian."
"It seems that the apprentice of the great national master is going to lose."
"yes!"
Everyone knew the identity of the guy in front of them and thought he would lose, which made Le Fan particularly angry.
The Great Imperial Master said angrily: "Yin Ruochen, now the entire Beihan Palace has mobilized all its forces to find Mu Qianxi. You are actually with her, aren't you afraid of causing trouble to the Fanyin Divine Kingdom?"
Yin Ruochen said calmly: "Do we, the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom, need to be afraid of Beihan Palace?"
"Yes! Our huge Sanskrit Kingdom has no need to show weakness to Beihan Palace!"
"Master Mu Lou is a friend of the Holy Son. It is only natural for the Son to help Master Mu Lou."
"Mu Shaodian did not make any mistakes at all. It was the master of Beihan Palace who crossed the river and burned the bridge to repay kindness with hatred."
The masses are all on Mu Qianxi's side, and the Fanyin Divine Kingdom has the confidence not to be afraid of Beihan Palace.
The Grand Imperial Master turned green with anger, and Le Fan was caught off guard by Mu Qianxi's successive attacks.
Before meeting Mu Qianxi, he had never thought that an emperor could be so powerful.
He mocked: "Yin Ruochen, I didn't expect that as the holy son of the Sanskrit Kingdom, you would have to rely on a woman to protect you!"
"It's not like you've broken your lust warning..."
"You Luo Yin!"
Before he finished speaking, Mu Qianxi struck down with a seal.
"Your mouth is too twitchy! Believe it or not, I want you to be speechless forever."
"Swish, swish, swish!" Mu Qianxi's medicine needle flew out, and Le Fan hurriedly avoided it.
"Damn it! You actually used a concealed weapon."
"Boom!"
Le Fan was extremely embarrassed, it was obvious that his strength was much higher than Mu Qianxi's.
Others exclaimed: "As expected of Louzhu Mu, he is so awesome."
"Such a talented person was persecuted by the Master of Beihan Palace."
"..."
"Poof!" Le Fan spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment.
He looked at Mu Qianxi gloomily and said, "Don't be too happy too early. My strength is much more than that."
As soon as he finished speaking, terrifying power burst out from Le Fan's body.
This force was cold and evil, and Mu Qianxi was very familiar with it.
The face of the leader of Fanyin Kingdom changed greatly, and he wanted to stop this competition.
However, the Great Imperial Master stood in front of him and said: "Master, why are you nervous? Le Fan still practices a somewhat special technique, but God has the virtue of good life, and he will not kill anyone."
The king's face turned pale, and he secretly thought that even the Grand Master was related to the Evil Spirit Clan?
Le Fan did not hesitate to expose himself, but also wanted to unleash all his strength.
This evil power makes people who believe in the Lord Buddha very unhappy, "He cultivates such impure power, and he actually wants the Holy Son to give up his throne."
"When he said this, he didn't think about whether he was qualified at all!"
"Get down, get down!"
After hearing what everyone said, Le Fan's face became increasingly ugly.
His face was ashen. As long as he could win, as long as he could win, these ants could not decide who was the Holy Son.
"Whoops!" Mu Qianxi's medicine needle flew out.
"Water Dragon Break!" Bottles of potions flew out.
"Bang bang bang!"
Of course, these medicine bottles were broken by him before they even got close to him.
"You've used up all your tricks, are you no longer able to deal with me? You're using such unsavory tactics!" Le Fan looked at Mu Qianxi with a sneer.
Then he started to attack Mu Qianxi crazily, but Mu Qianxi started to dodge.
"Boom!" Each of the terrifying attacks failed, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
Averted!
"Can you only hide now?"
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "No! I will still lose it!"
After saying that, Mu Qianxi threw down a lot of potions.
Everyone is also curious about what Mu Qianxi is doing?
"Did Louzhu Mu throw poison? But the poison didn't get close to Le Fan, so it's useless! Why did she keep throwing it, it's fatal!"
"Lord Mu must have his intentions. Don't forget, she is a ghost doctor! Is there anyone who the ghost doctor can't put down?"
"Then we'll see!"
Le Fan was so angry that he almost broke his silver teeth. It was obvious that this guy was about to become his defeat, so why did so many people still blindly worship her?
Damn it!
Knives fell from the air one after another, "Go to hell!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The violent power exploded, and the entire altar almost fell apart.
"Pfft!"
Although Mu Qianxi was affected and slightly injured, Le Fan was vomiting blood.
"puff!"
He collapsed on the ground, unable to even crawl.
At this time, he looked at Mu Qianxi with a dull look on his face and said, "You... what on earth did you do to me?" "Poison! You poisoned me, but I didn't let your poison touch me! Why?
