Chapter 1269: The face is swollen 4

Chapter 1269 Face is swollen 4
Because Jun Mohuang deliberately hid his strength in order not to be noticeable.
In Elder Yu's view, Mo Ranchen is the strongest among all the disciples of Second Peak, and his current strength is around the late fifth stage of Yuanzun realm.
So what, if the strength is less than the third level of Yuanzun realm, everything is useless.
"Seventh Junior Brother, come on!"
The five seniors started cheering on Mo Ranchen.
In fact, what they want to say even more is that the Seventh Junior Brother, Elder Yu, this terrible old man!
Mo Ranchen glanced at Jun Mohuang helplessly. This girl, she was clearly stronger than herself, so she could do it easily, so she wanted to push him out.
Mo Dianchen walked under the spiritual root of a gray water mirror designated by Elder Yu.
In the expectation of the five seniors, and in the contempt of Elder Yu, Mo Ranchen stretched out his slender index finger and placed it under the root of the water mirror. The white aura with seven threads thinner than cotton thread overflowed from his fingertips Floating, drifting into the roots of the water mirror.
In the next moment, the color of the water mirror's spiritual root, which is constantly darkening and darkening, immediately stopped changing and stabilized in a gray tone.
One second passed, two seconds passed, and until ten seconds passed, the color of the root of the water mirror remained stable.
"Wow, that's a success, Junior Brother Seven is great!"
The five seniors clapped their hands, their eyes burned with excitement and excitement.
The Seventh Junior Brother actually did it!
This means that Elder Yu wants to apologize to them and admits that he is a dog.
The key is to admit that he is inferior to others, and it was Elder Yu who proposed it himself.
The five seniors felt relieved when they thought of being aloof and arrogantly confessing that he was a dog.
It’s worth being ridiculed by Elder Yu for so long just now!
"No, no, how is this possible, how can this be!"
Elder Yu looked at the color-stable root of the water mirror, his turbid old eyes widened, and his eyes were about to fall out.
Every wrinkle on his face was filled with extremely surprised and unbelievable expressions.
If the strength is less than Yuanzun's third level, it is absolutely impossible. This is the unchanging truth of the Bafang Profound Realm, which is used by every practitioner in the Bafang Profound Realm.
Mo Ranchen's strength is only at the fifth stage of the Yuan Sovereign Realm. Where does his control power divide the aura into a trace.
All this, even if Elder Yu tried to break his head, he couldn't figure it out.
He would never have thought that Mo Ranchen's true identity was the blood of the spirit race, which a practitioner of the Bafang Profound Realm could not do, but for the spirit race, it was easy.
"How about, you see, Elder Yu, hurry up and fulfill your promise and apologize to the five seniors."
Jun Mohuang's eyes were full of teasing, urging Elder Yu.
How does she feel that Elder Yu's face now looks so pleasing to the eye.
The five seniors looked at Elder Yu with blazing eyes.
Elder Yu didn't even look at him, with a gloomy face, his face even more ugly than that of a dead father.
Ask him to apologize for these five wastes and admit that he is a dog. How can this be!
Don't apologize, don't say these words, his blood oath will be fulfilled again.
If because of the trash of these second peaks, his strength cannot be promoted one step further, and he cannot die well, wouldn't it be a big loss.
At this time, Elder Yu was caught in the dilemma of whether he wanted strength or face.
In the entanglement, Elder Yu wished to turn back the clock, wishing he hadn't said such a thing at the time, nor had he taken such a blood oath.
(End of this chapter)