Mo Zhen directly used his burning palm to grab the flames that Qin Che shot down.

"Poof!"

But before Mo Zhen could catch it, the flames that Qin Che shot out directly penetrated Mo Zhen's outstretched palm.

And all the way down, Mo Zhen's shoulder was also pierced.

At the same time, the scorching flames made Mo Zhen's entire arm ablaze.

The flames this time were completely different from those that Mo Zhen had used his own Qi and blood to create.

This time the temperature is higher and the burning is more intense.

"Hoo!"

The flames kept burning and were about to swallow up half of Mo Zhen's body.

No matter how much energy Mo Zhen mobilized, he couldn't suppress the flames that Qin Che bounced back.

"Peng!"

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Mo Zhen raised his hand and broke one of his arms.

The arm with flames was interrupted by Mo Zhen himself and flew out.

Before landing, that arm had been burned into gray ashes.

Where the arm was broken, Mo Zhen used his own flames to directly seal the wound.

Even for an innately strong man like Mo Zhen, such huge pain made him break out in cold sweat.

Mo Zhen looked at Qin Che standing on the city wall in shock, and said with horror on his face: "Who are you?"

"Dazhou, Prince Ze." Qin Che said calmly.

Mo Zhen looked at Qin Che, who had an indifferent expression, and felt a sense of boundless fear in his heart.

This kind of fear seems to be the same as when he first joined the Qingshan Sect and had no foundation in kung fu, facing the elders who taught him the law.

The elder who taught the law at that time, the previous second elder, was a cannibal.

When teaching the Dharma, he would often choose those with poor qualifications or unlucky people to eat.

Mo Zhen had seen with his own eyes more than once how the second elder at that time roasted people.

That feeling of powerlessness was just like the one he felt now when facing Qin Che.

But that shouldn’t be the case.

He is already a supreme master of the third level of Xiantian.

Even among the second-rate sects in the entire world, he is one of the best.

How could I feel so powerless facing Qin Che?

This is simply too abnormal.

Just when Mo Zhen didn't know what to do next, Mo Zhen suddenly felt a wave of air fluctuations.

Mo Zhen subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

At the same time, he mobilized the energy and blood all over his body to protect his whole body.

But no matter how closely Mo Zhen protected him, it was completely useless.

A marble of condensed energy and blood easily penetrated the defensive layer of energy and blood on Mo Zhen's forehead.

Mo Zhen's forehead, the moment it came into contact with the blood marble, was pierced through the skin and exposed again.

In the end, this blood marble the size of a fingernail entered Mo Zhen's brain and exploded directly inside his brain.

The powerful impact and pressure exploded from Mo Zhen's head.

Mo Zhen's eyes began to bulge under the huge impact, and eventually flew out directly.

Then Mo Zhen's head began to swell.

In the end, the whole head exploded.

Just like an exploding popcorn.

Lizhu, Shi Chu, and a group of people from the black government were all watching from the city wall.

Looking at Mo Zhen's head, it exploded inexplicably.

This made each of them feel confused at first, and then panicked.

Yes, their first feeling was that it was baffling.

Because in their impression, a duel between masters is even if it is not earth-shattering.

But it’s impossible to solve it completely with just a face-to-face meeting.

Between the two of them, you have to go back and forth and fight for dozens of rounds before the final move determines the outcome.

The next panic was because they figured out a problem.

That is, if it is a fight between peers, it should indeed be what they expected.

They fought against each other for dozens of rounds, but they couldn't decide the winner.

But what if it is not a battle between the same level, but what if it is a high-level vs. low-level fight.

Then of course there is no need to worry about it. Why would a master delay it for so long when a problem can be solved with one or two moves?

So Qin Che is the high-level master, and Mo Zhen is the low-level master.

In fact, the psychological changes of Lizhu and Shi Chu are no different from those of other people.

In their opinion, even if there is a gap between Qin Che and Mo Zhen, the gap should not be so big.

How could the problem be solved with just one meeting?

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