Chapter 1176: Double Explosion
Duan Qing looked up at Xue Meijun, who was in the half-human and half-Suzaku state, with a calm expression.
"Who said Mo was going to hide!"
Indeed, Xue Meijun's Lihuo did put him in trouble for a while.
But after discovering that his black pot was effective in defending against fire, Xue Meijun was no longer as threatening in his eyes.
"Hmph, a dead duck is still stubborn!" Xue Meijun snorted coldly and flew towards Duan Qing.
Duan Qing was not afraid at all, holding the Void Spirit Sword, and took the initiative to meet Xue Meijun.
In this close combat, how could Duan Qing suffer a loss? Even if Xue Meijun was in the half-Suzaku state at this time, she was still unable to match Duan Qing.
Xue Meijun was immediately suppressed by Duan Qing at the first contact.
Duan Qing's strength was too great, and often a very ordinary move required Xue Meijun to deal with it with all her strength, while Duan Qing seemed very calm.
After just a few breaths, Xue Meijun couldn't stand it anymore, and found a chance to withdraw, looking at Duan Qing with lingering fear.
What kind of monster is this shameless little thief? His body is so strong. Even the dragon clan among the four holy clans doesn't have such a strong body!
Thinking of this, Xue Meijun looked at Duan Qing with a bit more solemnity.
What is the identity of this little thief of the human race?
He possesses the Suzaku Transformation Technique and the secret heart training method of the demon clan, has a rare soul attack method, and his body is so strong.
Could it be... a peerless genius from a super sect of the human race?
But she has heard of peerless geniuses of the human race, and it seems that there is no one named Mo Gen.
Besides, if there is a peerless genius who practices the Suzaku Transformation Technique of her Suzaku clan, she can't fail to receive any news.
Not to mention that the Suzaku Transformation Technique of her Suzaku clan has almost never been leaked, except...!
Suddenly, Xue Meijun realized something, her eyes widened, and a hint of hatred that was difficult to conceal flashed in the depths of her eyes.
"You...are from the Destiny Star?"
While speaking, Xue Meijun tried her best to make her tone calm, but it was obviously unsuccessful. Duan Qing could still hear that she seemed to be in an extremely depressed and on the verge of an explosion.
Hearing Xue Meijun directly mention the Destiny Star, Duan Qing was stunned at first, and then shook his head to deny it.
"Mo, I don't know what you are talking about!"
Duan Qing's reaction was seen by Xue Meijun.
"Little thief, you don't have to deny it. This palace not only knows that you are from the Destiny Star, but also knows where your Suzaku Transformation Technique comes from."
"Your Suzaku Transformation Technique was obtained from a bitch named Mu Yu. Is what I said correct?"
Xue Meijun did not say this explicitly, but informed Duan Qing in the form of voice transmission.
Duan Qing fell into silence and sighed in his heart.
Perhaps, he should not have agreed to this duel with Xue Meijun!
At this point, how could he not see that this Suzaku tribe member named Xue Meijun obviously had a great grudge against his master Mu Yu.
It seems that when the master came to this demon saint star to seek a breakthrough in the Suzaku transformation technique, the process was not smooth sailing!
I wonder what the master did to offend this person?
After a moment of silence, Duan Qing seemed to have made up his mind, and his eyes suddenly became sharp when he looked at Xue Meijun.
"You can insult Mo, but you are not allowed to insult my master!"
Hearing Duan Qing's words, Xue Meijun suddenly burst out with an astonishing murderous intent, gritting his teeth and saying: "You are indeed the apprentice of that bitch!"
As he said that, Xue Meijun suddenly laughed wildly.
"Haha, good... very good!"
While laughing wildly, Xue Meijun's momentum and cultivation suddenly began to soar. In just a breath, his cultivation changed from the late stage of the spiritual life realm to the early stage of the spiritual phase realm.
Spiritual phase realm!
Duan Qing frowned slightly.
Did this person use a secret technique to temporarily increase his cultivation, or... did this person's cultivation originally reach the early stage of the Spiritual Realm?
Duan Qing was not sure.
But what he could be sure of was that this woman... had the intention to kill him!
At this point, Duan Qing no longer held back and directly activated the Star Armor No. 0.
As the Star Armor No. 0 was activated, countless ink-colored runes instantly dyed Duan Qing's skin ink-colored, making him look like an ink man.
At the same time, Duan Qing's cultivation also began to soar, from the early stage of the Spiritual Realm to the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, a full upgrade to a higher realm.
Xue Meijun was greatly surprised to find that Duan Qing's cultivation had soared.
This person's methods were really beyond imagination!
However, it was just a temporary increase in cultivation. I want to see how strong your strength can be after the increase, and how long you can last.
Hum!
Xue Meijun snorted coldly and directly activated her own Suzaku true form, condensing a Suzaku that was about ten feet in size and looked lifelike beside her.
The next moment, Xue Meijun, who was half human and half Suzaku, and her Suzaku original form moved at the same time.
Xue Meijun, holding a spear, circled towards Duan Qing from the left, while her Suzaku original form attacked from the right.
Facing the attack from Xue Meijun and her original form, Duan Qing no longer held back, and the 108 virtual swords in the gourd sword came out and whistled towards Xue Meijun's original form.
Duan Qing himself faced Xue Meijun's Suzaku original form.
From the momentum, Xue Meijun's side was undoubtedly better than Duan Qing.
However, as the two sides came into contact, the winner was immediately determined.
Xue Meijun, holding a flaming spear, barely held on under the siege of 108 virtual swords.
On the other side, Duan Qing relied on his strong body to suppress Xue Meijun's Suzaku original form.
In the battles on both sides, Xue Meijun was at an absolute disadvantage.
This scene was beyond Xue Meijun's expectations, and even more beyond the expectations of the onlookers.
"Is this Mo kid still a human? This is simply a human-shaped spirit!"
"Oh my god, this guy can't be the peerless genius of those super sects in the Tianshu Star Region!"
"Your Highness Meijun, hold on!"
"Your Highness Meijun, kill this kid!"
...
In the crowd, there were voices of surprise, shouting, and cursing.
But there were also people who said nothing, with very complicated expressions.
For example, Ao Yinglin, Gu Chen, and Gu Ming.
Before this, the three of them had always been worried about the result of the melee battle, thinking that Duan Qing's ability to get the first place in the melee battle was purely opportunistic and unworthy of the title.
However, now it seems that the three of them were short-sighted.
This Mo guy is so powerful that even without conspiracy, it would not be difficult to get the first place!
…
Even though the people at the scene had a new understanding of Duan Qing’s strength, it was definitely not as profound as Xue Meijun who was fighting with Duan Qing.
She never thought that after this shameless thief’s strength was raised to the same level as hers, he could suppress her like this.
While fighting with her true form of Suzaku, this person could also control 108 flying swords at will.
One hundred and eight flying swords, what a concept.
Even with her current cultivation, she might not be able to control half of them, and even if she could control them by force, it would definitely be disorganized and unable to organize an effective attack.
And the 108 flying swords controlled by this shameless thief cooperated with each other seamlessly, without any disorder, and obviously still had spare power.
This effort was really surprising.
Is this little thief surnamed Mo really a bumpkin who walked out of the barren land of Tianming Star?
At this moment, Xue Meijun couldn't help but begin to doubt her own judgment.