When everyone saw this, they all gasped.

Although Su Moliang defeated two senior generals and spirit masters, his strength was indeed amazing, but Feng Wanli was a junior Xuanling master. Even if he didn't take action, he would carry his own level pressure. What's more, it can be seen that Feng Wanli was trying his best.

Such a devastating power is definitely not his opponent!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't bear to look directly away from their sight, and had already expected Su Moliang's ending.

However, Su Moliang was extremely calm at this time, his eyes were as cold as lightning. He threw away Mo Xiyan in his hand, and suddenly turned around. The spear broke through the air, like a silver snake, with fierce power, and was about to take her life.

Su Moliang's body suddenly burst out with gorgeous spiritual power, jumping up like a dragon, instantly avoiding her attack, then flipped her wrist, grabbed the piercing gun body, pulled it hard in the direction of her, and used great power.

Feng Wanli didn't expect that she would suddenly grab the spear. She accidentally staggered and rushed towards Su Moliang.

At this time, Su Moliang raised his hand and punched her belly. Feng Wanli was a junior Xuanling master after all, and he had been fighting on the battlefield for many years. His spiritual power and skills were very impressive. At this moment, his eyes were slightly condensed and he quickly formed a palm to block it. His skills were surprisingly agile.

But her hands blocked her stomach, but the neck was slashed heavily by Su Moliang's other hand. A violent vibration made her brain go black and her eyes turned black. Before she could continue to defend, Su Moliang's fist swung again and punched her pretty face.

At this time, everyone saw Feng Wanli spewing a mouthful of blood, and his body shot out, falling heavily to the ground, splashing dust from the ground.

At this moment, she grinned in pain, and for a while she couldn't even say anything cursed.

The beautiful face of the beautiful face was as pale as paper, with a blue and black fist mark on the left cheek, and the corners of the mouth were covered with blood that was vomiting wildly. The graceful body was curled up on the ground, and there was no trace of the heroic and beautiful shadow that was before.

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked and were still shocked.

Unexpectedly, Su Moliang actually punched the junior Xuanling Master with one punch. Oh my God, did they see it wrong?

How strong is she? Just fight across levels, but she won under the pressure of level!

This is simply a pervert!

Although Su Moliang's move did not kill Feng Wanli, it was a fatal blow to her, which was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Because she is arrogant, she is a rare existence among the younger generation except Feng Mohen. In addition, after winning battles over the years, her self-confidence has continued to expand, which has made her arrogant, stubborn and unbearable, and unable to tolerate failure.

Now he was defeated by a pariah from the Southern Sui Kingdom, and by a senior general who was one level lower than her. Such a shame was enough to make her collapse.

No, she doesn't believe it.

After all, she is a junior Xuanling Master, how could she be defeated by a senior spiritual master?

After Feng Wanli was unable to accept the pain of failure, she climbed up from the ground with difficulty with unwillingness and unyielding resignation. Although her figure was obviously shaking violently, she still wanted to show off her verbal ability.

"Su Moliang, I will not lose, I will never lose. Whether it is spiritual power or Jun Haocang, I will not lose to you! I will fight with you!"

As he said that, Feng Wanli staggered and rushed towards Su Moliang with his teeth and claws. Without his previous calm and elegant image and strategic planning, he had completely become a crazy woman who was stimulated.

Su Moliang had to sigh that the junior Xuanling Master was indeed powerful. As an ancient spiritual body, he had just used 100% of his spiritual power, but he only seriously injured her. If someone else had replaced him, his internal organs would have been shattered long ago, and there would be no chance to struggle to get up.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with the spiritual power that could not kill with one blow. Looking at Feng Wanli who was attacking, a cold light floated in his beautiful eyes, and a spiritual power ball gradually brewed in his hand. With a heavy wave, the spiritual power was out of his hand and smashed it hard towards Feng Wan.

However, at this moment, a green shadow flashed, and a strong wind suddenly rolled up. The pressure coming from his face made Su Moliang take two steps back.

Feng Wanli, who should have died, fell into a hug. The spiritual power that Su Moliang killed was also intercepted halfway, and was completely resolved by the visitor.

Looking at a pale handsome face suddenly popping up in front of her eyes, Su Moliang narrowed her eyes and a hint of surprise flashed through her face: "Feng Mohen, why is it you!"

However, before Feng Mohen could speak, a familiar shout came from behind him: "Advisor, oh, my precious disciple, I finally saw you!"

Su Moliang's expression was shocked, and he turned around in surprise. He saw Wu Zhenxing and Liu Kangyi running in from outside with panic expressions.

"Master, Dean, why are you here?" Su Moliang's face was shocked. Didn't they be caught by the Feng family? Why did they suddenly appear here?

Wu Zhenxing didn't care about her questions at all, so he rushed to her and looked at her in a panic: "Baby apprentice, are you okay? Are you hurting or being bullied? It's all because of your incompetence. It's all because of your fault. You're going to risk your risk for your teacher."

As he said that, Teacher Wu's eyes turned red and he felt a slight urge to cry.

He finally took away a stimulating apprentice at this age. If he died just like this, he would never forgive him.

Seeing that he was emotionally excited, Su Moliang was frightened a lot, and immediately pressed his trembling arms and comforted him: "It's okay, I'm not injured, I'm covered in blood from others."

But Teacher Wu obviously didn't believe it. Although he was not very strong, he was brave enough to be ambitious and scolded everyone present: "You bastards, it's okay if you look down on my apprentice. How could she provoke you? She is just a little girl. If you want to bully her like this, you will kill her. You are too much!"

When everyone heard these words, their faces turned dark, and the corners of their mouths and eyes were twitching.

What do they mean to bully a little girl?

You must know that the corpses in the hall were everywhere and blood flowed into a river, all of which were the masterpieces of the little girl he mentioned.

They watched her punched two advanced spiritual masters and knocked away a junior Xuanling master. Behind her was a group of elite troops who broke in with eighth-level spirit beasts. What's even more terrifying is that they also contracted two advanced Xuanling masters to be spiritual beasts that were not their opponents.

With such combat power, this old man actually said that they bullied her?

Do they have the courage and the fate to bully?

His disciple rushed in like a killing god, started a massacre, slaughtering the Feng family, and was embarrassed to say that his disciple was bullied.
Chapter completed!