With this punch, Sima Youyue ran out of her own power, and everyone felt that her fist with infinite power seemed to destroy the world.
The punch was against the white bird that had been transformed into spiritual power, and there was no sound, but everyone saw the white bird crack and dissipate.
"How is that possible! I blessed the power of faith, how could you have fought it!" Zong Zhenghan Yue thought that this was his own trick, and he could definitely deal with Sima Youyue, but he did not expect that he could not reach it.
"Do you think that only you have the power of faith?" Sima Youyue blew her fist. "Although I don't know what method you used to increase your strength so fast, but the power of your faith But it s cultivated by a secret method. It s not the power of pure faith. Compared with me, you are far behind. "
"How could it be! How could you have the power of faith." Zong Zhenghanyue couldn't believe it, his expression became haggard.
"How impossible? Isn't this the case?" Sima Youyue released the power of her faith, and she became holy for a while.
Zong Zheng Hanyue was stunned, and it was impossible to read straight away.
Sima Youyue's power of faith is so pure and holy. Compared with her, her power of faith is like the difference between genuine and fake.
Sima Youyue saw the face of Zong Zheng Hanyue being blown, and a smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth.
She has liked to compare herself since she was a child. One of the reasons that she would hurt herself was also because she was inferior to herself and jealous of herself. Now, she is going to shatter her pride a bit, and defeat her mentally first, so that she will always be subordinate to herself!
"You Yue, don't kill her for now." Mo San said suddenly.
Although Sima Youyue did not know why Mo San pleaded with her, she nodded because of his trust in him.
Zongzheng Hanyue is indeed the sage of Shengjunge. She has a much stronger mind than others. Although this blow was a big deal to her, she quickly returned to her senses.
"I don't know who we lose or who wins!"
She gave a loud scream, condensed the magical power of fire, and turned it into a big red bird. Sima Youyue chuckled, and condensed a big sword directly, dividing her big bird into two.
Zong Zhenghan Yueyue saw that her magic skills were so easily broken by her, and condensed water attributes. She poured water from the sky toward Sima Youyue's flame knife, but Sima Youyue actively dispersed the flame knife and condensed A water whip entangled Zong Zheng Hanyue's waist.
When Zong Zhenghan Yue was surprised that Sima Youyue also had these attributes, she saw Sima Youyue suddenly smiled.
Seeing that smile, she was flustered. Based on her understanding of Sima Youyue, every time she showed such a smile, she was holding the ticket.
Sure enough, she drew the water whip with one hand, and thundered magical power with the other, and ...
No more then.
When Zong Zheng Hanyue fell to the ground, she didn't want to understand why she lost so easily? What about the war she envisioned? She envisaged countless abuses of Sima Youyue? How did it end up like this? In front of her, there was nothing to fight back.
Obviously ... It's clear that she still has so many spiritual skills that are useless, and she still has so many methods that she hasn't used, how could she lose so easily?
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