268: C268 If You Don't Feel Well You Can Fight Another Day

C268 If You Don't Feel Well You Can Fight Another Day

If you're not feeling well, you can fight another day.

"Hiss!"

Everyone from the True Dragon Sect gasped. They had thought that Mu Yu was very strong, but they never thought that Mu Yu could be this strong.

The corner of Wan Tianyu's mouth kept twitching, and his heart was bleeding.

The Northern Emperor's Boundless Saber was the most powerful divine weapon of the Heavenly Profound Sect, and it was one of the three greatest eighth-grade spiritual weapons in the Heavenly South.

He didn't expect that the previously invincible saber would be shattered into pieces by Mu Yu's finger.

"What a domineering finger!"

Mu Yu was secretly praising in his heart. This was also the first time he used this finger. Although he had borrowed the violent strength of the red star stone, the power was still beyond his imagination.

However, the power of this finger was indeed peerless, but it also consumed a lot of energy.

Mu Yu had used up most of the Spiritual Force in his body with just this finger.

After consuming three 'Spirit Recovery Pills', the dried up spirit vein once again flowed through the Spiritual Force.

"You destroyed my Northern Emperor's Vast Expanse Saber, and used your life to redeem it!"

Wan Tianyu had gone mad at this moment. He used a secret technique, and his body suddenly transformed into a shocking giant. With an imposing aura, he charged toward the peak Oblivion Stage.

"Sky Supporting Demon Palm!"

A black palm as big as a mountain was formed in the air. It was a terrifying attack, and it was aimed at Mu Yu, trying to crush him into pieces.

However, how could Mu Yu let him succeed?

Under the flickering Great Teleportation, only shadows were left in the air. They were roaring furiously at Wan Tianyu.

"Mountain Yang Finger!"

"Futian's Hand of Fortune!"

"Rumble..."

...

The two of them fought in the air for hundreds of rounds. The powerful ripples created by the collision of the Spiritual Force forced the people of True Dragon Sect to retreat hundreds of meters away.

The two of them separated from each other.

Wan Tianyu had been fighting for a long time, and he had forcefully used the secret technique. At this moment, he was gasping for breath, and his energy was greatly reduced.

Mu Yu stood in the air and glanced at him. He said lightly, "It's almost as I expected. Your strength is really ordinary. It's just a false reputation."

"Puff!"

After Mu Yu finished speaking, Wan Tianyu's chest, which was originally filled with anger, spurted out a mouthful of blood. It rushed straight to the top of his head.

This was simply the heart of a murderer.

It was fine that he couldn't defeat ___, but he was always looked down upon by countless people.

Wan Tianyu took a few healing pills and slightly recovered his senses. He said with resentment, "Today I felt a little uncomfortable and affected my performance. I'll let you be proud for a while. I will definitely make a comeback in the future. At that time, your dog life will be in danger. "

The meaning behind his words was obvious - he wanted to run away.1

A dignified Oblivion Stage warrior actually felt unwell.

He actually had the nerve to say such a shameless excuse.

Hearing this, the disciples of the True Dragon Sect couldn't help but curse.

"Pui! It's one thing for the Heavenly Profound Sect to have such a low cultivation base, but they are still so shameless."

"That's right. They clearly can't defeat Young Master Mu, but they still forced themselves to explain that they are not feeling well."

" When they came here, they were riding on their sabers. They looked mighty. How come I didn't see any discomfort in their bodies? "

...

Everyone was cursing loudly, and all of them were heard by Wan Tianyu.

However, Wan Tianyu's expression didn't change, and he didn't even blush. It was obvious that his skin was extremely thick.

This shameless force was exactly the same as Wan Huachao and the other disciples of the Heavenly Profound Sect.

As expected, the Sect Chief would have the same kind of disciple.

Looking at Wan Tianyu who was about to leave, Mu Yu sneered and said, "You want to leave? Did you get my permission?"

Ridiculous. When he wanted to kill you, he could kill you as he pleased. He couldn't defeat you, so how could he retreat at any time?

If he really treated this place as the Heavenly Profound Sect, he would need everyone to give in to him.

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