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Chapter 148 Newcomers are monsters(2/2)

Mo Yun sneered and activated the Land Divine Action Technique. His whole person was like a black shadow, flashing over at an unimaginable speed, and another sword light slashed out.

This time, the sword light aimed at the tall "magistrate" next to him.

The face of the "Master" changed, and his right hand shook, and something like a black wooden stick appeared in his hand.

The attacking sword light seemed to hit the invisible wall and suddenly disappeared in front of him.

It's so miserable, offended the ruthless person...

The tall "magistrate" had a bitter face, but did not take a step back.

At this time, Mo Yun had turned around and returned to the battlefield. This time he slightly improved his sword intent, and he rotated wildly around the strong man in the middle like a rotating top.

Puff puff puff!

Du Zhicheng only felt pain all over his body.

Mo Yun seemed to have become a shadow, unable to see clearly, and he wanted to catch it but couldn't catch it. He was so angry that he screamed.

But the knife in Mo Yun's hand did not stop, and blood marks continued to appear on the strong man, as if he had painted a blood-red tattoo on him.

Although he is confident that as long as he hit Mo Yun with one punch, Mo Yun will be seriously injured, but he can't hit him at all!

Mo Yun also always controlled the sword intent, maintaining the sword intent to the level that he could injure the strong man but would not hurt his life.

He is now sure that if he exerts all his strength, he can add two or three swords to the vital point of Du Zhicheng's throat in an instant.

It should be possible to kill him instantly!

But Mo Yun also always remembered that this was just a competition. If the opponent was really killed, he would definitely not have a good ending...

At this moment, most people on the field could also see that Mo Yun was completely invincible and was almost playing Du Zhicheng.

“So strong…”

"This person named Mo Yun is too scary. Why do I feel that he hasn't used all his strength yet?"

"The determination of strength is all the wooden boards." One person shook his head, "Mo Yun's speed is too fast, he can advance or retreat, far exceeding Du Zhicheng. There is no suspense in the battle between the two. Even with his current lethality, Mo Yun can completely waste him to death."
Chapter completed!
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