Mu Hanyan actually had no choice. She didn't know which level of divine priest the power contained in this fireball was equivalent to, or what kind of divine magic it could perform. But Sikong Qinglan only threw a few booklets to her, and apart from this fireball, she had no other tricks to use.
Seeing Long Wudang being blown away by the terrifying fireball, Long Wudang's group of followers were all dumbfounded and stood still.
Mu Hanyan was not in a daze. Although after several rehearsals, her fire control skills became more and more proficient, and she finally unleashed this astonishingly powerful fireball, the spiritual power stored in her body was also exhausted. If Long Wudang was allowed to catch his breath, she would no longer have the strength to resist.
"When you are ill, I will kill you!" This principle has long been understood by Miss Mu.
With a dull "bang", Long Wudang fell heavily to the ground, feeling dizzy and seeing stars. Before he could wake up, Mu Hanyan rushed to his side quickly, rolled up her sleeves, and started punching and kicking him.
"Didn't you just say that what's wrong with bullying us? Let me tell you what's wrong. It's nothing. We can just bully them back." Mu Hanyan took the time to sneer while fighting.
Her spiritual power was completely depleted, but she still had her fighting skills and pure strength that was no less than that of a ninth-level swordsman, so she was equally adept at punching and kicking.
Although Miss Mu rarely fights with others like this since she had Huayue Zirong and other gold medal fighters, she still has a lot of experience due to the influence of her family. Her moves are still tricky and ruthless, which are still incomparable to ordinary people.
Soon, Long Wudang's screams like ghosts and wolves howling were heard in front of the ruined temple.
"Stop, stop, how dare you beat Master Wu Dang!" Seeing Mu Hanyan's brutality, the group of followers felt a numbing sensation on their backs, but they still rushed forward, and several priestly spells with different lights blasted towards Mu Hanyan's back at the same time.
Suddenly, a figure came running over, carrying a large stone slab like a turtle shell on its back. The priests' magic arts bombarded the stone slab like a stone sinking into the sea, not even causing a ripple.
"Hahahaha, just as I thought." Ling Baobao laughed triumphantly as he raised his giant tortoise shell. With a thud, the short henchman fell to the ground, two streams of blood shooting up from his nose.
"Stop making so much noise, it's killing me. Do we still want to sleep?" The little Ruishou's exasperated voice was heard as he tried to stop them. A flash of light passed by, and with the muffled sound of bangs, the followers who had gathered around him fell to the ground.
This alone was obviously not enough to vent the little auspicious beast's anger. The little guy jumped up and down, and beat up those followers who didn't understand what was going on.
Ling Baobao also rolled up his sleeves, holding up his turtle shell, and happily joined the fray. Although this guy wasn't very strong, he was incredibly experienced when it came to fighting. Every punch and kick landed on the areas that weren't fatal but were most sensitive to pain. When he got excited, he would raise his turtle shell high and smash it around without thinking.
As a result, wailing sounds were heard outside the temple. Long Wudang and his followers were beaten so badly that they were rolling on the ground. Their faces were bruised and swollen like pigs. If it weren't for the cloud patterns embroidered on their robes, it would be hard to tell who was who.
Looking at the two violent people and the pig, An Xiaxin and the others were already stunned, or rather, frightened, with their mouths slightly open, unable to recover for a long time.
"Where did you find these two guys?" After a long time, An Xiaxin rubbed her eyes and asked Sikong Qinglan in a daze.
Sikong Qinglan shook his head. He hadn't expected the final result to be like this. This Mu Hanyan, this Ling Baobao, and oh yeah, that little piglet, were just too strong, too cruel, too violent!
But he likes it!!!
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