Chapter Thirty-One He Wants To Lose

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  However, this also shows that Wang Zhen's physical strength is strong. If it were someone else, they would have been crushed by his right fist, but he only broke through the skin.

  Wang looked at his numb hands in shock and fear, the sound of the explosion still echoing in his ears, making him take a deep breath. The pain was impacting his heart, but his will was strong. In this situation, he did not retreat, instead, he launched an attack. His hands were unable to attack, so he could only use his legs to attack.

  His body moved swiftly, searching for any opening in the frenzied Mo Tian. At this moment, the crazed Mo Tian was undoubtedly full of openings in his eyes. His body suddenly appeared behind Mo Tian, one foot tearing through the air with a fierce attack. However, unexpectedly, Mo Tian had long anticipated this and held a war hammer in both hands, his body rapidly spinning around. Just as Wang Zhen's foot landed on Mo Tian's back, the war hammer slammed into Wang Zhen's left abdomen.

  The tremendous force of the impact caused Wang Zhen's internal organs to churn and his five viscera to shift, sending his body flying backwards and crashing heavily onto the ground! The Barbarian Heaven's body leaned forward several steps due to withstanding Wang Zhen's kick, but although this force was strong, the Barbarian Heaven's skeletal structure was exceptionally resilient, unlike that of ordinary people. After steadying himself, the Barbarian Heaven grasped his war hammer and turned around, exuding a fierce killing aura as he walked towards Wang Zhen.

  King Zhen, who was lying on the ground and convulsing violently, saw Man Tian approaching, his face filled with fear, where was the calmness and composure he had before?

  "Halt!" A loud shout suddenly rang out, and three disciples quickly approached. Those who had escaped from this place had already brought reinforcements.

  When Wang Zhen saw the fearful king, everyone's heart was shocked and frightened. Looking at the barbarian sky lifting the war hammer, three disciples no longer hesitated and rushed forward together, launching a powerful attack! Those few disciples who followed behind saw this, one by one turned pale as paper, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  Three loud noises burst forth simultaneously, but Mo Tian seemed to have not heard them at all. His war hammer fell fiercely and struck Wang Zhen's right leg!

  Bang!

  "Boom!"

  The sound of the air bursting and the impact suddenly rang out, Wang Zhen's right foot burst, blood splashing everywhere, while Man Tian's body was attacked by three powerful elite disciples, his body stumbling forward.

  "Looking for death!" Seeing the painful screams of Wang Zhen, an elite disciple roared in anger, and actually took out a long sword to attack the advancing Balan!

  "Clang!" The sound of metal clashing pierced the sky, as the advancing Brutus swung his war hammer fiercely towards the rear, striking the long sword. The massive shockwave caused the elite disciple's right hand to tremble, and the long sword fell from his grasp. Brutus glared at the newcomer with a ferocious expression, bellowing: "Whoever blocks my way shall die!!"

  The two disciples who appeared behind the barbarian king, under the barbarian king's unguarded state, blasted the barbarian king on his back. The powerful force caused the barbarian king's body to stumble forward again. However, the furious barbarian king was filled with endless anger and murderous intent in his heart at this time. He was like a raging bear, bursting with bronze light all over his body. The war hammer in his hand seemed to have sensed the barbarian king's anger, and the lightning it emitted became even more intense.

  With one swing of the hammer, the disciple wielding a long sword flew backward, spewing blood wildly in mid-air before heavily crashing to the ground. The twin-hammer wielder then swung his hammers fiercely towards the rear, brutally slamming into the chest of an elite disciple who was preparing to attack again. In that instant, it was as if he had been struck by a mountain, with blood spraying ceaselessly.

  At this moment, the barbaric sky was like a war god descending, and the powerful force made the last elite disciple terrified, and he didn't dare to fight again, turning around and running away!

  "Roar!" With a loud roar, the powerful and majestic Mo Tian swung his war hammer, spinning in place. Finally, with a mighty shout, the war hammer transformed into a bolt of lightning that struck the back of the escaping elite disciple, tearing apart his back and leaving a gruesome hammer-shaped wound on his chest! He crashed to the ground, lifeless.

  "ROAR!!" The fierce and majestic howl shook the heavens, his powerful fists pounded against his chest, and his towering physique suddenly expanded silently, his slightly arched body was like that of a primitive war god, the mighty Ape King incarnate!!

  Those few disciples who were watching the battle had long been trembling with fear, and when they saw the last elite disciple fall to the ground, they fled in terror with shrill cries.

  His eyes were bloodshot, he let out a low growl, and strode towards Wang Zhen with large steps, whose face was filled with fear.

  "Halt!! Mad Heaven!" A white figure swiftly arrived, and the person was indeed Li Fan, Li Executive, as well as the Tianfeng disciples who had heard the loud noise in this place. When they saw the five disciples lying on the ground, looking at the murderous intent emanating from Mad Heaven, each of them took a cold breath.

  The majestic and powerful body of the barbarian suddenly froze, his entire strength drained as if sucked dry, forcing him to swing his war hammer with all his might, exhausting all his energy, now clear-headed, causing his whole body to go limp on the ground!

  An hour later, Xiaoguzong was in an uproar. Mantian, a ordinary disciple of Zhentian Peak, killed two disciples of Lixuefeng and severely injured three others, including two second-grade Tempering Body cultivators, two first-grade Tempering Body cultivators, and one seventh-grade Barbarian Warrior, shocking the entire Xiaoguzong!

  In less than half a day, a sentence spread among the high levels of Lixiang: "He must be defeated!!"

  This battle completely overturned the saying that Li Feng was the strongest, and even the high-level officials of Li Feng couldn't hold their faces up. This sentence undoubtedly means that Man Tian needs to lose, the high-level officials of Li Feng want Man Tian to lose, and the disciples of Li Feng must defeat Man Tian to regain face for Li Feng.

  At the time of Xiao Guzong's clamor, a place at the foot of Lifen Mountain, Zhan Ye sat in the courtyard, hearing this news, his expression was extremely solemn, his eyes gleaming with sharp light, and his whole body bursting with intense fighting spirit.

  While recovering, the brutal Tian looked gloomily at Xiong Yue and Xiong Hong who were lying on the bed with severe injuries. His expression was terrifyingly gloomy. Xiong Yue's abdomen was already a mess of blood and flesh. Wang Zhen's attack had severely injured Xiong Yue, leaving him on the verge of death. Xiong Hong was also severely injured and unconscious. Although Li Fan brought some medicinal pellets for the two to take, their effect was far from enough to cure them.

  At once, Man Tian left the room and came to Dan Feng, walking towards the road leading up to Mount Danfeng.

  "Halt! You are not a Danfeng elite disciple, you cannot trespass on Danfeng!" Two disciples guarding the mountain road shouted loudly.

  Man Tian's face was stiff, he gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee, shouting: "Man Tian begs Dan Feng senior to grant him two elixir pills!"

  The barbarian king knew that at this time, only the high-level alchemists of Danfeng could save Xiong Yue and his brother by bestowing them with medicinal pellets. The two brothers had ended up in such a state for the sake of protecting the barbarian king; if they couldn't be cured, the barbarian king would carry the weight of guilt and pain in his heart for the rest of his life.

  Two disciples looked at each other in dismay, one of them quickly ran up the mountain to report to the higher-ups.

  A moment later, this disciple quickly walked down, looking at Mo Tian with a cold expression: "You can go back, I won't give you the elixir!"

  Man Tian's whole body trembled slightly, his clenched jaws trembling violently. He knelt down on both knees and let out a loud roar: "Man Tian... Senior Dan Feng, please grant me three elixir pills!" His voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the entire Dan Peak.

  The only response was his lingering echo, and on Dan Peak there was a deep silence, with no one answering.

  Time flies, his heart is as cold as black ice, the anger in his chest makes him clench his fists tightly, he lets out a low growl and turns to leave!

  "Hold on!" A soft and casual voice suddenly rang out, a black figure slowly walked down, eyes fixed on the back of Man Tian, with an arrogant expression, looking down at Man Tian, saying: "Do you want the elixir?"

  The fists of the barbarian tightened even more, and upon hearing the sound, he knew that the person who came was Mu Feng!

  Turning around, the fierce Tian looked at Mu Feng with a resolute expression and said: "Yes!"

  "I can give you three elixirs, the conditions, I suppose you also know, will you agree?" Mu Feng's sword-like eyebrows rose slightly as he spoke calmly.

  His facial muscles twitched, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyes gleamed with a sharp light. What Mu Feng said, how could he not know? He didn't expect Mu Feng to make such a request at this time! After struggling internally for a moment, Man Tian said in a low voice: "Bai Xian'er is my benefactor, I won't let her suffer the slightest grievance!" After finishing speaking, Man Tian turned and left. Man Tian owed a debt of gratitude to the two brothers Xiong Yue, but Bai Xian'er was also Man Tian's benefactor!

  Mo Feng sank into thought for a moment, his eyelids slightly raised, and said: "Wait, Bai Xian'er is your benefactor, and also my junior sister. These three elixirs are enough to heal physical injuries!" After finishing speaking, three jade bottles appeared in his hand and were thrown onto the ground.

  His body paused, he clenched his fists, his eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and slowly turned around, bent down to pick up the three bottles of medicine and left! The injuries of Xiong Yue's two brothers could not be delayed.

  Looking at the back of Man Tian, Mu Feng's eyes had a hint of thought.