Yu Bingru was calm in the face of danger, and the Bingxin Sword twisted horizontally. The sword suddenly split into two directions and stabbed Tong Shangzhi's body. Naturally, his intention was to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.
Unexpectedly, Tong Shangzhi smacked his nose, and suddenly saw another cold light flashing out from under his side, which could hold up Yu Bingru's sword.
Yu Bingru's moves were exhausted, so she had no choice but to withdraw her sword and retreat quickly. At this moment, she suddenly felt a slight chill on her forehead, and a few strands of hair fell down.
She couldn't help but feel discouraged at this moment. Although it was only a single move, the difference in cultivation between the two could not be more obvious.
Although Tong Shangzhi's pace was not very fast, the pressure was so great that Yu Bingru's whole body tensed up.
Knowing that even if he tried his best, he could not compete with the opponent, Yu Bing guarded the door and shouted loudly: "Senior Tong, you want to investigate Junior Brother Qi. This junior really has no ability to stop him."
"But he is not fully awake yet, so could you please be patient and wait until he recovers before asking?"
Before Tong Shangzhi could answer, Pang Zijian said angrily: "Wait until he recovers? Are you responsible for Sister Xing's safety? We must not let this thief get away today!"
After all, he was concerned about chaos, and with infinite annoyance, he stood up and attacked. Mu Yun was unjustly accused of being a prostitute again, and he couldn't help but feel resentful and resentful. He said in a deep voice: "Pang's words are rude, Qi is still afraid of you!"
While they were talking, the two of them had already exchanged hands, and their fists and palms were being exchanged without mercy.
Yu Bingru was extremely anxious and was about to step forward to rescue her. At this moment, she saw Tong Shangzhi moving and standing in front of her like lightning. He said with a serious face: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't know how to advance or retreat again. "
Yu Bingru was stagnant, but there was nothing he could do. At this time, Pang Zijian and Mu Yun had both left the hall. Both of them were extremely angry, and their moves became increasingly fierce.
Everyone also followed out to watch the battle, but Tong Shangzhi still kept Yu Bingru in a corner and would not allow her to interfere in the battle.
Yao Lin saw that Tong Shangzhi was interested in testing Pang Zijian's ability in school, but she only cared about Pang Zijian's safety, so she begged Yu Miaohe: "Master, please help Brother Pang, what should I do if something goes wrong?" ?”
Yu Miaohe waved his hand and explained softly: "Lin'er, don't mess around. It's rare for Senior Nephew Pang to meet such a tough opponent. This battle will be of great benefit to him. Let's just wait and see quietly. Don't be careless. disturb."
What she said coincided with what Tong Shangzhi was thinking. It should be noted that Pang Zijian was indeed a little angry at first, but Mu Yun's ability was not easy to achieve. After ten moves, he was forced to restrain his mind and use all his weapons. Energy fights it.
Mu Yun was in a different situation at this moment. He was full of arrogance under the surge of alcohol, and his punches and palms were all powerful. His majestic power could break mountains and crack rocks.
Although Yu Bingru was anxious in her heart, she couldn't help but nod secretly when she saw this. She felt deeply that her junior brother had good cultivation and his achievements in the future would be limitless.
The two sides fought fiercely for nearly fifty moves, and they were inevitably hit by each other's fists and kicks. However, Mu Yun was so powerful that he didn't care about the palm on his shoulder. On the other hand, Pang Zijian was kicked hard in the crotch. Although he gritted his teeth and managed to hold on, his movements became increasingly stagnant, and he was further disadvantaged in the scene.
Yao Lin became even more worried when she saw Mu Yun's violent attacks. Seeing that her master and uncle had no intention of taking action, she shouted in a hurry: "This guy named Qi has committed a heinous crime. There is no need to tell him any rules. Senior Brother Du and Senior Brother Hou, let's go together and help Senior Brother Pang capture him."
After she said that, she jumped on her. Du Zetao and Hou Kui had always thought about her a lot. How could they be willing to fall behind others when they had this opportunity to show off their merits? So he didn't ask Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe for instructions, and immediately joined the battle group.
It was too late for Yu Miaohe to stop him, and Tong Shangzhi couldn't help but frown. Yu Bingru became even more angry, and immediately said sternly: "Senior Tong! You are relying on your power to dominate others today. In the future, our sect will definitely challenge you." Please give me an explanation!"
Tong Shangzhi's face was as dark as water, and he was hesitating whether to take action. At this time, the battle situation on the court also changed.
I saw Mu Yun's fists rising up in the wind and rain, his feet treading the trail, pointing east and west, and pointing his finger north. The exquisite moves were like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.
Pang Zijian and the other four people in vain took advantage of their numbers, but they did not cooperate with each other tacitly. Instead, they were confused by Mu Yun's moves, and each of them became a constraint for others.
For a moment, there was only a cry of pain, but Du Zetao couldn't hold back his fist and hit Hou Kui hard on the bridge of the nose.
Hou Kui's eye was severely injured just now, and this time the wound was affected, it was even more painful to the bone. He had always had a bad relationship with Du Zetao. At this time, he only thought that the other party was seeking revenge. He became angry and cursed: "You idiot Du San has blinded you. Why are you beating me for nothing?!"
Du Zetao was embarrassed and angry at the same time, but he couldn't reply. He glared at Mu Yun and yelled: "Fuck you bitch, if I don't beat you today, grandpa will not be able to do it!"
As he shouted, he suddenly raised his skill to its peak, and Huo Di punched Mu Yun directly in the face. Mu Yun had just dodged to avoid Pang Zijian's kick, and then met Du Zetao's fist with another palm.
But since he saw that the opponent was going all out, he naturally refused to confront him head-on. This palm was just a feint, and the purpose was to follow the same pattern and induce Pang Zijian to counter this furious punch.
Unexpectedly, just before the punch and palm touched him, Du Zetao's pupils suddenly blurred, and then he let out a heart-rending cry, staggering back and falling, with a pale face. It was full of pain.
Seeing this, Mu Yun secretly raised his forehead, thinking that the other party had gone too far in this act, and it would be a pity not to blackmail him on the street.
At this time, Du Zetao was heard to let out another extremely miserable cry, followed by a crackling sound from his body. When his eyes bulged sharply, he died on the spot!
The sudden change caused everyone to be horrified. Pang Zijian and the other three were also shocked and could not think of attacking Mu Yun again.
Mu Yun was even more stunned, his mind was in chaos, he just muttered to himself: "How...how could it be? I just...didn't exert any force at all."
Tong Shangzhi came to his senses first and rushed forward to check. I saw that the skin on Du Zetao's face had obviously collapsed, with nine dark blue bruises scattered from his forehead to his chin, and a faint chill emanating from his bones.
Astonished, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and Tong Shangzhi couldn't help but exclaimed softly: "Nine rays of stars! This is the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal!"
Mu Yun was startled and said in equal horror: "Nine Yin Xuansha Seal? Isn't that a unique skill of the Underworld Clan in the Ghost Mansion and Shrine? Who used it?"
Tong Shangzhi looked coldly and shouted sternly: "What a vicious criminal, he is actually a remnant of the demon clan! You can't even think of leaving this place alive today!"
He was really angry at this moment, and he quickly gathered ten stamina under his palm, and pressed it on Mu Yun's chest without any explanation.
