Chapter 532 It's Easy To Win You

Ji Xuanqing and Mo Han still couldn't tell the winner, and were still in a stalemate.

But Yunxiyue and others who were protected in the barrier gradually lost interest.

"How long will it take for them to decide the winner?" Miao Wei asked, turning to look at Wuying and Wushuang.

The two shrugged in unison: "We don't know either."

Miao Wei sighed, looked at the two people who were confronting each other again, and muttered: "It would be nice if we really wanted to fight, but neither of them did it."

"You put it simply." Wuying couldn't help smiling, "If Dijun really fights with Mo Han, I'm afraid everything around here will be implicated. I don't want them to do it."

"But it's not an option to stay in this stalemate." Miao Wei sighed and shook his head.

And just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud explosion.

Everyone looked at it in unison, only to see that the two streams of air that were originally squeezing each other burst suddenly.

To be precise, it was the coercive airflow from Ji Xuanqing that overwhelmed Mo Han's coercive airflow and washed away his coercion.

Not only that, but the coercion emanating from Ji Xuanqing's whole body even forced Mo Han to go, with a menacing aura.

Mo Han didn't have time to dodge, but was injured by the airflow condensed by that coercion.

puff!
He staggered back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

He raised his hand to cover his chest, he didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes, and stared at Ji Xuanqing unwillingly.

Unexpectedly, he would lose in the hands of this ghost emperor.

Originally thought that this Guishadijun was just a bluffing and defrauding person, but in fact he didn't have any real skills.

But the result surprised him deeply.

Straightening up, he casually wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hummed softly, "You have some skills."

Ji Xuanqing raised her brows slightly, and said casually: "This deity's ability is no more than that, but winning you is as easy as pie."

His words instantly burned Mo Han into a rage, and his eyes became slightly scarlet with anger.

"Heh, this seat is just letting you in."

Hearing his brave words, Ji Xuanqing shook her head secretly, not wanting to talk to him further.

"You are not the deity's opponent. If you don't want to die, you'd better stay away from Xiyue." Ji Xuanqing's voice was cold and serious, revealing an irrefutable majesty, "Otherwise, the deity doesn't mind doing it myself!"

Hearing this, Mo Han's complexion changed several times, from white to red, and finally as gloomy as a piece of black charcoal.

Gritting his molars tightly, he stared at Ji Xuanqing firmly, and said harshly after a while: "I advise you, don't talk too much. It's still unknown who will win the battle, let's wait and see!"

Then, he turned his gaze and landed on Yun Xiyue: "Yun Xiyue, one day, I will make you my woman!"

After speaking, he gave the two of them a deep look, turned around and left quickly.

After Mo Han left, Ji Xuanqing removed the barrier around Yun Xiyue and the others.

Yun Xiyue quickly walked in front of him, and quickly asked, "Xuanqing, how are you? Are you injured?"

Ji Xuanqing's brows were furrowed indistinctly, but there was a calm look on her face: "I'm fine. We—"

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly showed a painful expression, his brows were frowned, and his body subconsciously fell down.

Seeing this, Yun Xiyue hurried forward to support him.

(End of this chapter)

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