Chapter 959 - 959 Enemies on a Narrow Road (11)
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
959 Enemies on a Narrow Road (11)
There was no change in Mu Tianyanâs cold eyes. He turned the long sword in his hand and met his opponent fearlessly again.
Seeing the two of them facing each other again, Cao Feiâer immediately called out in shock, âEldest Senior Brother, no!â
However, the two of them, who were in a life-and-death battle, didnât seem to hear her at all and remained unmoved.
Mu Tianyan channeled his internal energy and activated the electric seal on the Sacred Dragon Sword, preparing for the battle!
Wang Tianâs red eyes were filled with madness. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Mu Tianyan in one move!
Bang!
The moment the two powerful forces collided, a loud sound was heard and the powerful aftershock swept around the entire rooms again.
Having experienced it once, everyone present was on guard, but they were still injured by the aftershock.
Of course, except for Lu Zijia.
Clang!
Suddenly, the sound of iron breaking could be heard, and Wang Tian and Mu Tianyan were sent flying at the same time.
Lu Zijia saw that Wang Tianâs long sword was broken from the middle, and her manâs Sacred Dragon Sword was intact.
She was very satisfied with this outcome.
After all, she had personally upgraded the Sacred Dragon Sword. If it couldnât even compare to a normal weapon, how embarrassing would it be?
As Lu Zijia thought about this, she suddenly moved and flashed behind Mu Tianyan, catching him steadily to avoid his back from hitting the wall.
At this moment, Mu Tianyanâs face was pale and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Apparently, he had suffered internal injuries.
Lu Zijia quickly stuffed a pill for internal injuries into his mouth. âEat it.â
Mu Tianyan swallowed the pill without thinking. His painful internal organs were instantly comforted.
While Lu Zijia caught Mu Tianyan on this side, Wang Tian, on the other side, wasnât so lucky.
His body, which was sent flying like a kite with a loose string, hit the wall fiercely. Countless cracks instantly appeared on the wall and gravel.
Bang!
He fell to the ground like a rag, spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes as red as a ghost.
âImpossible⦠Impossible⦠Impossibleâ¦â
Even though the truth was right in front of him, Wang Tian still didnât believe that he, who had the trump card of a level-seven martial artist, still lost to Mu Tianyan, who was at the same level as him.
âEldest Senior Brother!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Seeing that blood was still flowing out of Wang Tianâs mouth, Lu Haozhong finally recovered from the huge shock and rushed over hurriedly.
âEldest⦠Eldest Senior Brother?â
Looking at Wang Tian, who was lying on the ground in a sorry state, Cao Feiâer also had a look of disbelief on her face.
Yet, she didnât check on Wang Tianâs condition first, and instead focused her attention on Mu Tianyan.
âBrother Yan, you⦠Arenât you only at level five of Ancient Martial Arts? How⦠How could you defeat Eldest Senior Brother? I heard from the disciples of the family that your cultivation was destroyed before and then suddenly recovered. âDid you reconstruct your meridians and bones because you encountered a huge opportunity that even gave you the ability to challenge someone two levels higher?â
At this moment, not only did Cao Feiâer not care about Wang Tian, she even asked about Mu Tianyanâs situation. It was truly an infuriating sight.
Of course, the people who were angered to death definitely werenât Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan.
âPfft!â
Wang Tian suddenly spat another mouthful of bloody, then lost consciousness.