579: Jun Mohuang's Fury 3

Jun Mohuang's Fury 3

Jun Mohuang had beaten Lin Hao up. The Yao Family were going to hunt her down to her death!0

When she calmed down, she would definitely realize this. She wouldn't have the mood to provoke the people from Zhiyun Pavilion.

She was already unlucky enough to have offended the Yao Family. She would not make another enemy for herself.

But Zhi Ming was wrong. Jun Mohuang was no ordinary person.

"What did you say? This coffin was prepared for me?"

Jun Mohuang had just finished bandaging Wu Qianyong and Shi Feng's wounds. Upon hearing this, she raised her exquisite face and shot a cold gaze at Zhi Ming.

"I…"

Upon seeing her sharp gaze, all the hairs on Zhi Ming's body stood up and his back turned cold. Fear rose in his heart for no reason.

"Boss, not only did these people from Zhiyun Pavilion hit us just now, this person also brought the people from Zhiyun Pavilion to scold you. They called you an idiot, as stupid as a pig!"

After taking the medicine, Feng Yunqi recovered a little and immediately complained to Jun Mohuang.

"The people from Zhiyun Pavilion, good job."

Jun Mohuang smiled and glanced at the people from Zhiyun Pavilion and the coffin.

In the end, her gaze landed on Zhi Ming. She remembered this person. When she entered the Lotus Realm five days ago, he was the one who spoke the worst in the Zhiyun Pavilion.

"Jun Mohuang… You know that we're from the Zhiyun Pavilion. Don't touch us if you know what's good for you. Otherwise…"

The people of Zhiyun Pavilion involuntarily took a step back in fear, but Zhi Ming was still holding on.

But before he finished speaking, with a bang, Zhi Ming vomited a mouthful of blood and flew backward.

His head hit a rock and he immediately bled.

Jun Mohuang had already rushed into the crowd.

The spiritual energy blades, punches, kicks, and kicks kept switching.

Screams sounded continuously. In just a few minutes, the people from Zhiyun Pavilion were beaten until they vomited blood.

"Jun Mohuang… You… How could you! They prepared this coffin out of goodwill!"

Su Zhiyu saw that the people from Zhiyun Pavilion had been severely injured by her and were vomiting blood on the ground. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she took a few steps back.

These people were all first stage Spirit Casting experts.

When did Jun Mohuang become so powerful? She defeated these people in three minutes.

When Jun Mohuang sent Zhang Qiang flying in the trading center, she could barely accept it. But after 10 days, she easily sent a group of people flying!

How was Su Zhiyu to know that Jun Mohuang was already at the second stage of the Spirit Casting Realm and was also at the first stage of the Body Tempering Realm? Her body was several times stronger than those of the same level.

Dealing with these dozen or so first stage Spirit Casting cultivators was easy.

"Shut up!"

Jun Mohuang slapped Su Zhiyu.

"Out of goodwill? That's good. Since the coffin is already prepared, we can't waste it!"

Jun Mohuang sneered and walked up to Zhi Ming.

"Jun Mohuang, you… you actually dared to hit someone from Zhiyun Pavilion and Miss Zhiyu. Miss Zhiyun will never let you off!"

Seeing her approach, Zhi Ming couldn't help but retreat.

But he was leaning against a rock by now and had nowhere to retreat.

Jun Mohuang raised her hand and a long sword appeared in her hands.

Everyone felt a piercing cold light flash. Zhi Ming did not even have time to scream before his head separated from his body.

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