Jun Mowen has always been a modest gentleman, he rarely fights with others, and he did not participate in the Tianbang battle three years ago, so no one has seen his true strength.

The Xuanwu Seventh Young Master ranked third, and that was the conclusion that everyone came to based on various situations, and some people were even dissatisfied.

But now, among other things, the soul power of this two-headed soul-devouring beast alone is not comparable to ordinary people. At least Yao Ye, who is famous for his soul power, is much stronger. In front of this soul-devouring beast, I am afraid it is vulnerable.

And everyone knows that this is definitely not Jun Mowen's strongest strength, so if he goes all out, how strong will he be?
After a simple battle, everyone's understanding of Jun Mowen reached a new level, and the name of Jun Shao became even more resounding.

After swallowing two martial souls, the soul-devouring beast quickly disappeared. Jun Mowen ignored the astonished gazes of the crowd, and calmly walked to Wang Huai's side, and glanced at Zhu Yanhun and the others.

"Don't forget your [-] spirit crystals."

"Second prince, five of us brothers sincerely came to Xuanwu City to ask for advice and study, but two brothers died here and were killed by this shameless person. You must give us an explanation, so we will take this Wang Yifeng away." Zhu Yan He gritted his teeth for a while.

"Take him away?" Jun Mo asked and shook his head, "No."

Two simple words, but powerful and undeniable.

"Second prince, do you want to break with us in Suzaku City for a person who has become a waste?" Zhu Yanzhen gritted his teeth.

Jun Mowen took a look at Zhu Yanzhen, "The competition was proposed by you, and life and death were also proposed by you. Now that one of your people is dead, you want to explain to me?"

Seeing Jun Mowen's eyes, Zhu Yan was taken aback for a moment, feeling a biting chill, thinking of the scene where Zhu Yanhun's two martial spirits were all swallowed up just now, he couldn't help swallowing.

With a smile on his face all the time, Jun Shao Jun Mo Wen, who is like a gentleman, seems to be stronger and more powerful than he imagined.

"Second prince, this Wang Yifeng has been completely abolished, and I'm afraid it's useless to stay in Xuanwu City. Give him to us, so we can go back and have an explanation. It's not worth it if there is a suspicion." Zhu Yanzhen said boldly.

After listening to Zhu Yanzhen's words, Jun Mo asked with a faint smile, "The competition is fair, and you can afford to lose. Not to mention that Wang Yifeng is still alive, even if he is dead, I will not hand it over to you, because he is my Xuanwu." People in Xuanwu City, in Xuanwu City, you can’t take things that don’t belong to you, let alone a person, even a drop of water or a grain of sand. If you think that Suzaku City will break with Xuanwu City because of this, then, A break is a break.”

Not angry or contending, with a smile on his face, but so strong.

Break up, break up,
You know, Jun Mowen's words are not representative of himself, but the entire Xuanwu City.

This is courage.

Zhu Yan was taken aback for a moment, Jun Mowen's attitude was beyond his imagination.

"Second Prince, I..."

"Om" Before he finished speaking, Jun Mowen turned around suddenly, and his eyes went straight to Zhu Yanzhen's front door, "One hundred thousand spirit crystals will be delivered to my mansion within an hour, is there anything else?"

"I...Okay, within an hour, I will deliver the spirit spar." Zhu Yanzhen gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word.

"Wang Yifeng, Wang Yifeng, how are you doing?" Jun Moyu had already run to Wang Huai's side, looking at Wang Huai whose limbs were crippled, his body was pierced in several places, and he was so badly injured, Jun Moyu burst into tears .

I wanted to hug him, but I was afraid that moving his body would make his injury worse, so I just stood there and kept crying, not knowing what to do.

After Zhu Yanzhen and others left, Jun Mo Wen walked to Wang Huai's side, squatted down, briefly checked Wang Huai's injuries, and couldn't help frowning.

Wang Huai was indeed seriously injured.

"Second brother, what should we do now, Wang Huai, no Wang Yifeng is so badly injured, we must save him quickly, or he will die." Jun Moyu said with tears.

Jun Mowen glanced at Tuobatian who was standing next to him.

"Uncle Tuoba, first help bring Wang Yifeng to my bedroom, check his injuries, and bring some corresponding pills." Jun Mo asked.

Tuobatian nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a force lifted Wang Huai slowly from the ground, and then Tuobatian left the martial arts arena with Wang Huai in his arms.

A contest between Xuanwu City and Suzaku City ended in an incredible way.

Zhang Tianyun, the second-ranked swordsman of Xuanwu Qishao, won one and lost one, which was a bit disappointing. Yaoshao Yaoye lost a complete defeat, which was embarrassing.

But the strength is only Wang Yifeng, a disciple of Wenxinfang in the early stage of Mahayana. With his own strength, he defeated Zhu Yanjian and Zhu Yanzhan in a row, and it is said that he showed three kinds of soul power. The name resounded throughout Xuanwu City.

In one of the guest rooms in Jun Mowen's mansion, Wang Huai was lying on the bed. Many pharmacists and alchemists had come in and out of the room to check Wang Huai's body, but almost everyone left shaking their heads. .

Wang Huai's body is very strange. Unlike ordinary people, his heart grows on the right side, so Zhu Yanzhan's two spears piercing his body missed his heart, but his other internal organs suffered great damage. In theory, it is hopeless. up.

But he didn't die, and the weak vitality continued, which was incomprehensible, and what surprised everyone was that the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the sea of ​​knowledge:
Wang Huai lay there, very weak.

"You kid was so ruthless this time, if I hadn't helped you to protect your mind at the critical moment, you probably would have burped a long time ago." Brother Pingtou looked at Wang Huai and said.

"Hehe, thank you this time, I will give you ten thousand spirit spars later." Wang Huai smiled wryly.

Indeed, he still somewhat underestimated Zhu Yanzhan's strength. He thought that relying on his powerful self-recovery ability, he could resist a few attacks and then find a chance to surprise and kill him.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yanzhan's attack power exceeded Wang Huai's imagination. At the critical moment, Brother Pingtou appeared and protected Wang Huai's mind with a five-level formation, so that he saved his life.

"You still have a bit of conscience." Brother Pingtou rolled his eyes, "To save you, my practice for a month was wasted again."

"What is that?" Wang Huai suddenly saw a figure lying beside the holy meteorite, so he walked over slowly and saw that it was Zhu Yanzhan, which shocked Wang Huai.

"Why is he here, hasn't he been swallowed by Ying Long's martial soul?"

"People who are swallowed by Yinglong's martial soul will not disappear directly, but will be sent into your sea of ​​consciousness." The little princess said.

"If there is such a thing, isn't he still dead?" Wang Huai asked with some vigilance.

"It is true that you are not dead, but you don't have to worry, in your sea of ​​consciousness, you are the master, so be afraid of a fart." The little princess said.

"It seems useless to keep this thing? Or you can eat it directly, brother Pingtou." Wang Huai said.

"I really want to eat it. Although it's a bit weaker in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, it's still a piece of meat, but this girl won't let it go." Brother Pingtou pointed at the little princess.

"No, why?" Wang Huai was a little puzzled.

"Because his body is useful." After finishing speaking, the little princess pointed to the two Nascent Souls floating not far away.

It was only then that Wang Huai remembered that it was the Nascent Soul of Ming Cang and Xun Ye, the dean of Canglong Academy.

The reason why they left their Nascent Souls here was because Wang Huai hoped that one day he could help them find a suitable body for them to be reborn.

Thinking of this, Wang Huai's eyes suddenly brightened, "Could it be that Zhu Yanzhan's body is suitable for them?"

The little princess nodded, "That's right, I've researched it, and Zhu Yanzhan's body and Ming Cang's Nascent Soul should be able to fuse well, maybe it can bring Ming Cang back to life."

"Great." Wang Huai was a little excited, and it was indeed a great thing to be able to bring Ming Cang back to life.

Wang Huai walked up to Ming Cang's Nascent Soul and said with a smile, "Dean, you are lucky, you have a genius body, but whether you can effectively integrate it depends on your own."

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