Chapter 355
Walking slowly to the center, Zhuo Hao looked at Jun Moli suspiciously, not knowing what to do next.

Are they really going to compete?
"You win!"

Just when Zhuo Hao was at a loss, Jun Moli's voice slowly reached his ears, making him startled slightly.

Not only him, but also the crowd watching on the side were bewildered, completely unaware of what they had discovered.

"This challenge hasn't even started yet, Jun Moli conceded defeat, it's a little too fast!"

"I thought I could watch a wonderful duel, but it turned out to be so boring."

"Yeah, yeah, it's a back and forth, what do they want to do?"

In the crowd, Ruan Lingyan frowned slightly when she heard the discussion about hair, and looked at Jun Moli inexplicably.

Why did this woman let Zhuo Hao initiate a challenge, and then admit defeat in public, is it just to hide the fact that Zhuo Hao has no spiritual power?

But that's really the case, she doesn't have to challenge Zhuo Hao and change shifts with him.

Unless she wants to...

"Now it's time for me to choose who to challenge."

Before Ruan Lingyan finished thinking, Jun Moli's words suddenly came.

"Who do you want to choose to challenge?"

"Ziban, Ruan Lingyan!"

Jun Moli paused every word, hitting Ruan Lingyan's heart heavily.

She widened her eyes slightly, her heart thumped, and she fell down quickly.

Sure enough, from the beginning, this woman was planning step by step with this purpose in mind.

The qualification for the last challenge was in her hands, Zhuo Hao defeated her, and she defeated herself again.

In this way, she can not only hide the secret of Zhuo Hao's lack of spiritual power, but also stay in the purple class.

And this farce ended with her entering the day shift.

This woman is so scheming.

It's just a pity that this challenge is not something she can win if she says she wants to win!
Stepping forward slowly, Ruan Lingyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and stood face to face with Jun Moli: "Jun Moli, you good-for-nothing, if you want to win against me, you'll have to wait until your next life!"

As she spoke, she took out her magic wand and began to mutter the incantation silently.

For Jun Moli, her magic meditation is the best time to attack.

She narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and the ghostly figure flashed quickly, attacking Ruan Lingyan with her bare hands.

"Wow, what a quick skill."

"The biggest weakness of a magician is that it takes time to meditate on magic. It just so happens that Jun Moli cultivates battle qi, and his speed is extremely fast. It seems that Ruan Lingyan is doomed to lose."

"I don't think so. Didn't you realize that Jun Moli doesn't have a weapon at all?"

In the crowd, whoever told the most important point, everyone's attention turned to Jun Moli.

"Don't tell me I haven't noticed yet, she really doesn't have a weapon in her hand."

"She doesn't want Ruan Lingyan to win again, does she? Fighting against a magician with bare hands, the winning rate is very small."

Facing the one-sided situation, Mo Jinwen raised the corner of his mouth slightly.No matter what others say, he always believes that she will win.

Looking at the confident purple-clothed girl on the field for a moment, she quickly came to Ruan Lingyan's back, and her palms quickly condensed into ice.

When Ruan Lingyan sent out a fireball, her hand lightly touched Ruan Lingyan's neck, and then quickly moved away.

Seeing that the fireball attack was in vain, Ruan Lingyan wanted to turn her head to look for Jun Moli's trace unwillingly, but found that not only could she not move her neck, but there was also a bone-piercing chill...
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 Seeing Ruan Lingyan deflated, I asked you if you are happy?The cute little girl who is so excited, please give Mo'er five stars or a very high praise. Mo'er needs your encouragement and support, okay~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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