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After sensing that Mao Mingqun wasn't a cultivator of Psionic Core Stage, Mo Yuankong heaved a sigh of relief. However, he started to frown as he couldn't figure out why Mao Mingqun was completely unharmed.1
"I suppose you're curious as to why I'm fine?" While Mo Yuankong and Yu Cheng were still in shock and confusion, Mao Mingqun, who had already stood up, suddenly spoke up as he patted the dust off his body.
Hearing his voice, Mo Yuankong and Yu Cheng instinctively raised their heads to look at him. Then, they heard Mao Mingqun walking slowly towards them, smiling slightly: "I have indeed not been promoted to Psionic Core Stage, but … My physical strength has long since reached the level of an early stage Psionic Core Stage cultivator a few months ago. "
Boom!
As soon as Mao Mingqun spoke, Mo Yuankong and Yu Cheng felt as if a thunderbolt had struck their minds, and their minds exploded with a loud bang, leaving them dumbstruck. For a long time, they were unable to come back to their senses.
The Blood Spirit Bell would determine the power of a cultivator's attack based on their cultivation level. It could sense the true cultivation level of a cultivator, but it could not sense the physical strength of one.
The Blood Spirit Bell could only place the attack power on a cultivator at the level of an early stage Psionic Core Stage. If this was only when facing off against a peak stage Spiritual Movement Stage expert, then it would definitely be able to seriously injure or kill him.
However, Mao Mingqun also had the strength of an early stage Psionic Core Stage cultivator. In other words, he was the same type of person as the two adults who were injured.
If I stood still and let you punch me, I might hurt, but you would definitely not be able to defeat me. Furthermore, for the same level of defense (physical strength defense).
Not only are you unable to defeat me, you are unable to cause me any harm at all. At most, you are only able to cause me some pain. This was also the reason why nothing had happened to Mao Mingqun after he had received the powerful blow from the Blood Spirit Bell.
"It's no wonder he was able to withstand the strong strike of the Blood Spirit Bell with his early stage Psionic Core Stage. No wonder he was so confident that I wouldn't be able to kill him. and left me far behind. " Mo Yuanzi involuntarily muttered in his heart after realizing all of this.
Mao Mingqun did not know what was on his mind at this moment. Looking at the two people in a daze, he did not listen to their words as he walked slowly towards them, saying, "I just gave you two a chance, but you did not cherish it. Since that is the case, do not blame me for being rude next."
After he had finished speaking, Mao Mingkun stopped talking. His originally slow pace gradually quickened, and every time he took a step, his aura would increase. From the look of his imposing aura, it seemed that he really wanted to kill.
Seeing this scene, Yu Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath. He looked at Mo Yuanzhong beside him. Originally, he wanted to tell him that he had to run or else he would really die.
However, when he saw Mo Yuanzi's ferocious face, which gradually distorted my facial features and took out the Forbidden Weapon Blood Spirit Bell from before, he shrunk his neck back. He did not dare to say anything.
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