Chapter 1426
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Le Fan no longer cared about the broken prayer beads and took out his sword.
As soon as he took out his sword, the dignified Le Fan looked a bit fierce.
He waved his sword and rushed towards Mu Qian, but the white figure quickly dodged.
"So fast!"
"She's obviously just a Spirit Emperor, how can she be so fast?"
"I've never heard of a Ninth-Stage Spirit Emperor before!"
After Le Fan missed, his eyes became even colder.
Mu Qian said sarcastically. "You're so slow and you still want to challenge the Holy Child? Go and practice for another half a year!"
"But! Practice for another hundred years and you're already old, I don't think you're qualified to be the Holy Child anymore. "
"Boy, you deserve to die!" Le Fan said gloomily.
"You're courting death! You can't even speak properly and you still want to be the Holy Child!"
"Rumble!" Le Fan was truly enraged.
So what? He won't have much of an advantage against Mu Qian.
"Ice Dragon Descends to the Sky!"
The water elements revolved crazily and an ice dragon rushed towards Le Fan.
"Burning Dragon Slash!"
The Brahma Kingdom's King's eyes widened. He couldn't be more familiar with Mu Qian's technique.
That's Mu Qian!
Even if a person can change their appearance, the technique they're proficient in can't.
The King said to Yin Ruo Chen. "Ruo Chen, she … She's Mu Qian!"
Yin Ruo Chen lightly said. "If it wasn't for Miss Mu, who would have the ability to help me at that time?"
The King sighed. "Ah!"
"Rumble!"
The others also seemed to feel that Mu Qian's technique was very familiar. In an instant, some people also recognized it.
"It's the Lord of the Mu Clan!"
"Lord Mu!"
"Mu Shao!"
"Great Ghost Doctor!" riKr
The power of Mu Qian's spiritual techniques was rare in the world. Anyone who had inquired about her recognized her when she performed all kinds of spiritual techniques in succession.
The Northern Cold Palace turned the sky upside down in the Northern Territory but they still couldn't find Mu Qian. They didn't expect that she would come to the Western Territory.
"No wonder she's so powerful, it turns out that this young master is Mu Shao."
"It seems that the disciple of the State Preceptor is going to lose."
"Yeah!"
Le Fan was infuriated that all of them thought that he would lose just because they knew his identity.
The Imperial Preceptor angrily said. "Yin Ruochen, now the entire Northern Frigid Temple is mobilizing all their forces to find Mu Qian. Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom by being with her? "
Yin Ruochen said calmly, "Does the Sanskrit Divine Nation need to be afraid of the Northern Chill Hall?"
"Yeah! Our Sanskrit Divine Kingdom has no need to show weakness to the Northern Chill Temple! "
"Lord Mu is a friend of the Holy Son. It's only right and proper for the Holy Son to help Lord Mu."
"His Highness Mu Shao didn't do anything wrong at all. It was the Northern Chill Palace Lord who burned the bridge after crossing the river and repaid kindness with enmity."
The crowd was on Mu Qian's side. The Sanskrit Divine Kingdom had the confidence to not be afraid of the Northern Cold Temple.
The Grand Preceptor's face turned green with anger while Le Fan was caught unprepared by Mu Qian's continuous attacks.
Before he met Mu Qian, he never thought that a Monarch could be so powerful.
He sneered. "Yin Ruochen, I didn't think that as the Holy Son of the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom, you would have to rely on a woman to protect you!"
"Did you break the Lust Commandment … …"
"You Luo Seal!"
Before he could finish his words, Mu Qian already blasted him with her seal.
"Isn't your mouth a bit too much? Believe it or not, I will make you speechless forever! "
"Swish!" Mu Qian's needle flew out and Le Fan hurriedly avoided it.
"Damn it! You actually used a hidden weapon! "
"Rumble!"
Le Fan was incomparably embarrassed. His strength was obviously much higher than Mu Qian's.
The others exclaimed. "As expected of Lord Mu, she's too powerful."
"Such a genius was actually persecuted by the Northern Chill Temple Lord."
"… …"
"Puff!" Le Fan spat out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Mu Qian gloomily and said. "Don't be happy too early. My strength is more than this."
As soon as his voice fell, a terrifying power erupted from Le Fan's body.
This power is cold and evil, Mu Qian is very familiar with it.
The Lord of Sanskrit Kingdom's face changed drastically and wanted to stop this match.
However, the Grand State Master stood in front of him and said. "My Lord, what are you so nervous about? Le Fan's cultivation method is a bit special, but the Heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. He will not kill anyone. "
The Lord's face turned pale. Even the Grand State Master is related to the Evil Spirit Race?
Le Fan did not hesitate to expose himself and burst out with all his strength.
This evil strength made the people who believe in Buddha very unhappy. "Cultivating such an impure power, he actually wants to give up his position as the Holy Son."
"When he said this, he didn't even think about whether he is qualified or not!"
"Get down, get down!"
Le Fan listened to the words of the crowd, and his face became more and more ugly.
His face was livid. As long as he can win, as long as he can win, these ants can't decide who is the Holy Son.
"Swish!" Mu Qian's needle flew out.
"Water Dragon Break!" A bottle of potion flew out.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Of course, these potion bottles were smashed by Le Fan before they could get close to him.
"You've used up all your tricks, you can't deal with me? How dare you use such a cheap trick! "Le Fan looked at Mu Qian with a sneer.
Then he began to attack Mu Qian crazily, and Mu Qian began to dodge.
"Rumble!" The terrifying attacks fell one after another, letting the crowd breathe a sigh of relief.
She dodged it!
"Do you only know how to dodge now?"
Mu Qian smiled and said. "No! I can still throw it! "
After that, Mu Qian threw a lot of potions.
Everyone was also curious about what Mu Qian was doing.
"Did Lou Lord Mu throw out poison? But the poison did not come close to Le Fan, it's useless! Why doesn't she stop throwing it? Damn! "
"Lord Mu must have her own intentions. Don't forget, she is the Ghost Doctor! Is there anyone the Ghost Doctor can't put down? "
"Then we'll wait and see!"
Le Fan was so angry that he almost broke his silver teeth. This guy is about to be defeated by him, why do so many people still blindly worship her?
Damn it!
Blade after blade slashed down from the sky. "Go to hell!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The violent force burst, the entire Holy Altar almost fell apart.
"Puff!"
Although Mu Qian was affected.
She suffered a small injury, but Le Fan vomited a lot of blood.
"Puff!"
He collapsed on the ground, he couldn't even crawl.
At this time, he looked at Mu Qian with a dull face. "You … what did you do to me?"
"Poison! You poisoned me, but I didn't let your poison touch me! How could that be? "
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