Chapter 676
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Ying Mei's face, upon hearing him say "marry me", suddenly became completely cold and gloomy.
The Nether Flame Army wanted nothing more than to skin Zhao Hai alive.
Instead, it was Mu Yan who laughed lowly, and said unhurriedly: "Okay, the bet is established!"
Hearing this, Zhao Hai's heart burst with joy.
At this moment, he has already determined that Mu Yan is a descendant left behind in the Yanwu Continent by some almighty cultivator.
There are some people who don't have good spiritual power, but think they are extraordinary, thinking that they are great.
Today, he will teach this little girl the principles of being a person.
When she loses the match, lying on his body and moaning, she will know what a real strong person is.
Zhao Hai resisted showing a proud expression, swinging the strange rope in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, this is what you promised yourself. If you lose, you can't go back on your word, and you can't let your servant make a move."
The smile on Mu Yan's face became brighter and sweeter, and she glanced at Ying Mei.
Ying Mei bowed: "I will obey Miss' instructions."
Zhao Hai couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed, "Good, since that's the case, I will let you experience what a real strong person is!"
The snaking rope seemed to have a life of its own, whistling towards Mu Yan.
Just now, Zhao Hai used this move to easily restrain Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian.
In Zhao Hai's view, Mu Yan is indeed more powerful than Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian.
Her level, at a glance, is already at the Precelestial stage.
But what about the Precelestial stage? That's just the limit that mortals can reach.
And him? He had already successfully refined his body and soul decades ago, and had even passed the Thunder Tribulation.
What's more, he still has the magic weapon he brought from the Xiuzhen Continent, the Spirit Locking Rope.
How could this little girl in front of him be his opponent?
Zheng, the sound of the zither rang out.
The strong Internal Force after marriage fluctuated.
The next moment, a scene that shocked Zhao Hai happened.
When his [Spirit Locking Rope] was about to touch Mu Yan, it actually seemed to have touched some insurmountable wall, and directly flew back.
The sound of the zither became more and more agitated.
Zhao Hai frowned, and reached out to take back the Spirit Locking Rope.
Suddenly, an ominous premonition passed through his heart.
He quickly dodged to the side.
With a whooshing sound in his ears, his Spirit Locking Rope flew over like an arrow with a fierce killing intent, piercing straight into the wall.
If he hadn't dodged just now, he would have been pierced by the Spirit Locking Rope.
Zhao Hai gasps for breath with lingering fear. Looking at Muyan's eyes, there is no longer contempt in the beginning, but it is slowly replaced by graveness.
"It seems like I've really underestimated you." Zhao Hai said, "But if you think that you can defeat me with such insignificant skills, then you're just a fool talking nonsense!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood.
The next moment, he has already appeared in front of Mu Yan like lightning.
This time, Zhao Hai didn't use any weapons. Instead, he clenched his fist and fiercely swung it towards Mu Yan.
However, such a simple attack seemed to have stirred up a thousand layers of huge waves when the fist wind was unleashed.
Even the surrounding air was twisted and swept up, as if it was surrounded by a hurricane, unable to dodge.
Everyone in the Nether Flame Army stood up straight, shocked and worried. "Miss — —!!"
The surrounding pressure made their faces pale, and they could barely stand.
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