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1However, he could not figure out what was wrong. Even though he was puzzled, on the surface, he still pretended to be calm as he said, "Humph, at a time like this, you still dare to boast so shamelessly and put on a show …"3

"Hahaha, boasting shamelessly?" Without waiting for Mo Yuankong to finish his sentence, Mao Mingkun laughed once again, "Mo Yuankong, on account of our twenty years of 'friendship', I shall give you a chance. Leave immediately and I can spare your lives. Otherwise, you will not have a single chance left."

"Hmph, will you give us a chance? I think you should take care of yourself first. " It had to be said that what Mo Yuankong hated the most was Mao Mingqun's confident and arrogant attitude. Therefore, as soon as the latter finished speaking, he could not help but snort. Then, he did not waste any more words.

"Bam!"

As Mo Yuankong's thunderous roar faded, the Blood Spirit Bell enveloping Mao Mingkun's body suddenly erupted with a bright red light. Following that, a loud and clear muffled sound rang out, and an incomparably powerful attack was released. It ruthlessly struck Mao Mingkun's chest.

The instant that the Blood Spirit Bell struck Mao Mingkun, the Blood Spirit Bell immediately shrunk and with a swoosh, it returned to Mo Yuankong's hand. At the same time, Mao Mingkun flew backwards like a cannonball, landing a hundred meters away.

"Hmph, let's see how you will fight with me this time …" After putting away the Blood Spirit Bell and looking at Mao Mingqun who was lying far away, Mo Yuankong's expression finally improved. He let out a snort and was prepared to walk over to Mao Mingqun and finish him off.

The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth involuntarily curled upwards when he thought of this. However, in the next second, before he could finish speaking, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly froze. Replacing it was a face of disbelief.

That was because just at that moment, Mao Mingkun, who was originally lying on the ground, actually stood up as if nothing had happened. Looking at his normal expression, relaxed expression, and free movement of his body, he didn't seem to be heavily injured at all.

"How is this possible, how is this possible?" He could not believe, could not believe that the attack of the Blood Spirit Bell had the power of the strongest attack at the early stage of the Psionic Core Stage, to actually not cause the slightest amount of harm to a peak stage practitioner of the Spiritual Movement Stage, how could he possibly believe that?

At this time, Mo Yuankong's face was filled with disbelief, even Yu Cheng himself could not believe that Mao Mingqun had survived the attack of the forbidden weapon. He had even thought of an impossible possibility, and at the same time, he could not help but exclaim: "Could he be... have you advanced into the Psionic Core Stage? "

had advanced into the Psionic Core Stage? However, when he hurriedly tried to sense the situation of Mao Mingqun, he discovered that he was still only at the peak of the grand achievement of his Spiritual Movement Stage. He was immediately relieved, but at the same time, his brows tightly knitted together.

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