Chapter Eighty-Three: Bold Boy, You Dare!

Mo Yujue completely lost his mind, and he waved his palms to attack, eager to slap Jianren to death with one palm.

Jianren was puzzled, what did Mo Qiming say to Mo Yujue, how could he make him so reckless and want to put himself to death?

There was no way, Jianren could only continue to fight against Mo Yujue.

Dancing with both palms, Mo Yujue made one move faster than one move, and one move more ruthlessly, forcing Jianren to retreat step by step.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Jian Ren's heart was horizontal, and he began to mobilize the source power in his body and launched a counterattack.

In this way, the changes on the field are obvious.

Jianren's whole body was surrounded by fluorescence, completely resisting the yin poisonous cold qi released from Mo Yujue's outside a foot away.

Without the cold air attacking his body, Jianren turned into a fist with one hand, grabbed in the void with the other hand, and a strange ice blade that was almost transparent in his hand, flew straight up, and attacked Mo Yujue several times.

Mo Yujue saw that the ice blade in Jianren's hand was peculiar, the cold was pressing, and he was not careless, and his body shook, so he retreated.

On the way back, Mo Yujue shook with one hand, and quietly took out an object in his Qiankun bag with the other hand.

It's a small pitch-black gong, and the material is completely indiscernible.

As soon as the small gong was unveiled, a ripple of energy rippled throughout the hall.

Before Jianren could stop the offensive, Mo Yujue held the small gong with one hand, and the two fingers of the other hand were slightly curved, and struck heavily on the small gong.

A crisp sound of "boom" reached everyone's ears.

Wu Shengnan and the three women did not have any internal cultivation, and this crisp sound had no impact on them.

And this crisp gong sound was like a stormy wave in Jianren's ears.

Accompanied by the sound of gongs, the source power in Jianren's body seemed to be uncontrollable, and it surged all at once. Running around inside him, it almost drove him mad.

If it had been true, the impact of this gong sound on Jianren would not have been so great.

However, the source power in his body was already disordered, so this gong sound made him even worse, and it was really painful.

Feeling the disorder of the source power in his body, Jianren didn't dare to continue to fight with the other party, and instantly recycled the source power into the source pill in the dantian, dispersing the defense of the whole body, and at the same time dispersing the ice blade in his hand.

Seeing that his attack was effective, Mo Yujue was unforgiving, his fingers were slightly curled, and he was ruthless on the gong surface.

This time, Jianren is really worse.

The source power of the whole body was not controlled at all, and it was like a wild horse on the loose, galloping within his meridians.

Jian Ren endured the severe pain in the meridians in his body, and tried his best to channel the uncontrolled source force back into the source pill.

However, he quietly tried several times, but without success.

Now, Jianren regrets a little, he was really careless.

Just when Mo Yujue used the Yin Weathering Bone Palm, Jianren felt that the other party was not to be underestimated, but he still underestimated the other party.

This unknown little black gong must be a magic weapon with a great history.

There are not many magic weapons that can make Jianren so embarrassed, and there are not many on the earth.

Looking at the small black gong in the other party's hand, Jianren always had a sense of déjà vu. But where he had seen it, he couldn't remember it at all.

Striking the little black gong twice has a lot of consumption on Mo Yujue.

His limit is three times!

However, now it seems that he should no longer need to knock on the magic weapon.

Mo Yujue quickly put away the little black gong, and rushed to Jianren's approach with one arrow step.

Raising his hand was a palm, and he hit Jianren's chest hard.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jianren was knocked out by Mo Yujue.

"Ahh

Outside the field, the three girls saw Jianren fly out of the other party, and shouted loudly almost at the same time, and then ran towards Jianren.

Gong Yuzhu and Tang Shu are both ordinary people, although their physical conditions are good, but at such a critical juncture, they are still not as fast as Wu Sheng's male hands.

started at the same time, but Wu Shengnan was the first to arrive.

She happened to catch Jianren.

The powerful impact knocked Wu Shengnan down.

However, she never let go of the hand that hugged Jianren.

In this way, both of them fell backwards at the same time.

At this time, Gong Yuzhu and Tang Shu also rushed here, and seeing the two falling backwards, they invariably reached out to catch the two, and the two did not fall to the ground.

"Jianren, are you alright?"

After stopping, Wu Shengnan hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I can't die yet!

Jianren wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands, and his eyes never left Mo Yujue.

He was afraid that the other party would continue to attack and give himself a fatal blow.

However, he was more worried about the three people behind him. He was confident that when Mo Yujue gave him the final blow, he would fight to the death and break the net, and he would not let the other party succeed.

However, in this way, he could not continue to resist the cold for the three people behind him. In this case, all three of them will be seriously affected.

It is estimated that Gong Yuzhu's life may not be guaranteed.

However, what worried Jianren did not happen.

After Mo Yujue succeeded in one move, he did not continue to attack, but chose to retreat to his previous position, standing with his hands down, and looking at Jianren and them like that!

"Hmph, vulnerable!"

Mo Yujue snorted coldly and squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.

"You're no better, and if you don't have that mysterious little black gong, you're vulnerable!"

Jianren was trying to stall for time, and he wanted to suppress the churning source power back into the source pill.

Otherwise, he's going to be in big trouble!

"Now, let me ask you, what kind of sect are you? I want to hear the truth!"

Mo Yujue stopped the attack, not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't dare!

Without a thorough understanding of Jianren's sect and the forces behind him, he would not make a heavy hand and beat the other party to death or mutilation. So much so that he offended the forces hidden behind Jianren, and caused an irreparable situation.

"What sect I am, is this matter very important? The grievances between you and me have reached such a point now, do you think it is necessary to inquire about my sect?"

Jianren was anxious, he tried a few times, but the manic source power in his body was not under his control at all, and he was always running around in the meridians.

It's okay when passing through the main meridians, after all, the path of the main meridian is wide, so it won't break the meridians.

However, when the source power rushed into those auxiliary meridians, An Dong was really in unbearable pain!

He could clearly feel that his meridians were torn and broken, repeating over and over again.

This kind of pain is really unbearable, but he has to endure it, and on the surface, he has to pretend to be indifferent, and talk to Mo Yujue.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped down one after another, and my hands were shaking constantly.

If it weren't for Wu Shengnan's efforts to help Jianren cover it up, Mo Yujue would have discovered the strangeness a long time ago.

Wu Shengnan didn't care what Tang Shu and Gong Yuzhu thought, so he let Jianren hold his fragrant shoulder and hold the other party's waist with his hand, so that Jianren would not collapse and fall to the ground.

Tang Shu saw Wu Shengnan like this, and her heart was as uncomfortable as cooking oil. I wanted to step forward to help Jianren, but the pride in her heart made her stop there.

Because Tang Shu was present, Gong Yuzhu did not step forward. She also wanted to be like Wu Shengnan to help Jianren, but in the end she held back.

It's also a shame that Tang Shu didn't step forward, otherwise Mo Yujue would be stimulated again, and it would really be possible for her to be hot-headed and do murderous deeds.

In that case, all Jianren's delays will be useless, and he can only use his life-saving means to fight with the other party to break the net, and it is really difficult to determine who will die in the end.

"Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but if you are so secretive, then don't blame me for being polite!"

Saying that, Mo Yujue was about to step forward and make the final blow to get rid of Jianren, a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, so as to avoid future troubles!

"Mo Yujue, bold boy, you dare!"

Just when Mo Yujue wanted to step forward, a majestic voice sounded at the door of the hall.

Everyone looked towards the door, only to see Wu Weiguo with Han Gui, striding towards this side.

Wu Shengnan let out a sigh of relief, a hanging heart, and finally let go of half of it.

In the other half, she was still worried about Jianren's injuries.

From Jianren's trembling hand, Wu Shengnan knew that his injuries were not light!