Jun Mohuang is now suppressed by Yao Xuan's pressure and is unable to move. If he doesn't fight now, he will wait until later.
Therefore, Lin Yan's slap could be said to have used all his strength.
If it really hits Jun Mohuang in the face, she will definitely bleed.
"don't want!"
"stop!"
The student, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to straighten out his spiritual energy, was initially angry and dissatisfied with what Lin Yan had just said.
This is Qianhuan Academy, not some medicine master.
This arrogant and domineering look is really annoying.
Seeing that Lin Yan was about to take action now, she couldn't help but exclaimed.
But once they start meditating to straighten their spiritual energy, their bodies are no longer under their control, and they cannot move even if they want to.
"Boss!"
Feng Yunqi, Wu Qianyong and other talents saw this scene when they came back from the blessed land of cultivation, and their hearts suddenly tightened.
Their boss actually wanted to be beaten by a bitch like Lin Yan.
How is this possible!
They ran over to stop him, but Lin Yan's hand had already been raised, and they were not fast enough to catch up.
Su Zhiyu hid behind the crowd and looked at Lin Yan's raised palm expectantly, her eyes shining brightly.
Hit, hit, hit hard!
She had long wanted to slap Jun Mohuang, but she never had the chance.
It would be best to beat Jun Mohuang's pretty little face until it is red and swollen, until she vomits blood, and until she kneels down and begs for mercy!
Feeling the wind coming from Lin Yan's palm, Jun Mohuang's eyes froze.
She tried her best to mobilize all her strength and turned her neck to one side with difficulty to avoid Lin Yan's slap.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Lin Yan's slap brushed Jun Mohuang's face and hit her shoulder.
Under the pressure of Yaoxuan, Jun Mohuang's body has been in a state of overload operation, reaching the limit in all aspects.
She turned her neck so hard that it hurt her body.
When Lin Yan slapped her on the shoulder with a spirited slap, her body suddenly shook, blood surged in her chest, and a sweet taste surged into her throat.
"puff!"
Jun Mohuang spurted a mouthful of blood directly onto Lin Yan's face and clothes.
"You! Jun Mohuang, you bitch, you spit all over me, you are looking for death!"
Lin Yan wiped the warm and sticky blood on her face, and saw a bright red on her chest, and immediately jumped in anger.
This was her favorite piece of clothing, woven from Holy Snow Silk.
Holy Snow Sky Silk is a specialty of Bafang Xuanjie and does not exist in Cangyuan Continent.
This dress was a gift from her father, and there was only one in the entire Cangyuan Continent.
Lin Yan immediately raised her little hand again, this time she used her full strength.
Jun Mohuang bit her lip slightly and moved her fingers slightly. There were many puppet talismans given by Di Lingtian in her hands.
She didn't want to touch this originally, but it seemed that it was not necessary in today's situation.
But before her slap fell, Lin Yan suddenly screamed without warning.
Then her body was thrown away directly by a terrifying force, showing a parabola shape, and quickly turned into a small black dot in the sky.
Lin Yan's body flew directly out of the barrier of Thousand Fantasy Academy, flew through the City of Thousand Fantasy, fell into the Forest of Thousand Fantasy, and hit a giant tree with great force, smashing the three-meter-diameter giant tree into a pile of sawdust.
Lin Yan spit out several mouthfuls of blood, rolled her eyes and fainted.
Over the Qianhuan Villa area, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended.
The air was stagnant, and everyone seemed to have a huge stone weighing on their backs. It was difficult to breathe, and time seemed to have stopped.
The pressure that Yaoxuan enveloped Jun Mohuang was immediately dissipated without a trace.
(End of chapter)