Chapter 687

Only when the person who really exploded with aura shock appears, of course Jun Mohuang's lie will be self-defeating.

Jun Mohuang's lips curled slightly, but he didn't speak.

She was right in what she said, yes yes, no no no.

Afterwards, there was a soft sound of "ding", and a system message popped up in each student's black iron bracelet in Qian Huan Academy.

System message: Congratulations to Jun Mohuang students, who have advanced from the second-tier stage of Spirit Casting Realm to the middle stage of Soul Casting Realm in one month, surpassing the cultivation speed of all the students of Qianhuan Academy at this stage in the history of the Academy, and being on the Honor Roll, rewarded with 3 million Spirit Points .

Everyone present, including Su Zhiyun and Zhitong, couldn't help taking a deep breath when they saw this news.

Su Zhiyun's face was ashen, and her mood was the most complicated. Just now, she was still immersed in the joy of her own cultivation speed, which is unparalleled in the entire academy at present and in the future.

As a result, this news gave her a blow.

Jun Mohuang is really a formidable enemy, she used to underestimate her!

The rest of the students looked at Jun Mohuang with fiery eyes.

Su Zhiyun passed the mid-term, but was also promoted within the same rank.

Jun Mohuang directly broke through the first order, and then advanced from the early stage to the middle stage.

Students in the Soul Casting Realm know that breaking through the first tier of the Soul Casting Realm creates an extra layer of spiritual platform in the sea of ​​​​qi, which is much more difficult than breaking through at the same tier.

Compared with Jun Mohuang, who was on the Honor Roll, Su Zhiyun's achievements just now were not worth mentioning at all.

"This... how is this possible! No, this is impossible!"

Zhitong couldn't believe it. She rubbed her eyes to confirm that she was not looking at the flowers. She exclaimed and covered her mouth.

"Didn't you just say with an oath that I couldn't advance, and now it turns out that you were wrong, so please fulfill your promise and cut your tongue."

Jun Mohuang's eyes were cold, she quickly stepped forward and squeezed her hand, directly clasping the pulse gate, blocking the flow of spiritual energy in Zhitong's body.

"Miss Zhiyun, save me!"

Zhitong was suddenly pulled by Jun Mohuang, unable to mobilize even a trace of spiritual energy in her body, she was shocked.

As long as Jun Mohuang exerts force, Zhitong has no doubt that she will die here immediately.

In the panic, she couldn't figure out how, when Jun Mohuang first entered Qianhuan Academy, she was still an ant that she didn't even bother to look at.

It's only been more than three months, and her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and she can already control her life and death!

"Jun Mohuang, stop, don't you think you're going too far!"

Su Zhiyun stepped forward and launched an aura attack, trying to rescue Zhitong.

Zhitong is her person, although her mouth was a little dirty just now, but Su Zhiyun would not watch Zhitong's tongue cut off by Jun Mohuang.

Jun Mohuang was about to hold the person and dodge sideways, when a purple light came out from the side, dissipating Su Zhiyun's energy.

Zi Shuilan, dressed in purple, walked quickly and stood beside Jun Mohuang.

"Mo Huang is too much? The woman just said she was going to cut her tongue. Could it be that Mo Huang forced her to say it?"

He first glanced at Su Zhiyun in disgust, and then naturally took over Zhitong.

She squeezed her jaw joint with one hand, and when her wrist was turned over, a sharp dagger appeared in Zi Shuilan's hand.

As the snow light swayed, the dagger was directly stuffed into Zhitong's mouth, making a circle.

A piercing scream penetrated everyone's eardrums.

A bloody tongue flew out of Zhitong's mouth, carrying a string of blood on the floor.

Then she was pushed forward by Zi Shuilan and threw it back to Su Zhiyun.