If she had revealed her true strength from the beginning, Dai Songling would have been on guard and it would have been difficult for her to defeat him. But now, she had intentionally suppressed her strength and dealt him two blows, damaging his internal organs. Now, defeating him would not be so difficult.
"What a cunning boy, you actually dared to plot against me!" Dai Songling has been famous for many years, how could he not figure out Mu Hanyan's intention? He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
He was originally a first-level swordsman, and due to injuries to his internal organs, his energy circulation was not smooth, so he could not exert his strongest strength at all. It was really difficult for him to block Mu Hanyan's palm.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's palm causing wind, thunder and clouds to move, Dai Songling no longer dared to be careless and directly slapped out with a palm.
"Old man, do you have any shame? Didn't we agree to let him hit you three times? Why are you fighting back?"
"You're the Mo family's steward, but you think what you said is bullshit?"
"He was just farting. He had already farted once just now. It stinks." Seeing that Dai Songling did not keep his word, he started to fight back before the third palm strike. The onlookers despised him and cursed him.
Dai Songling's face turned pale, as if he hadn't heard anything, and this palm strike was even more merciless.
So what if he doesn't keep his word? It's better than being hurt by Mu Hanyan. If he loses his life or his cultivation is wasted, what's the point of keeping his word?
This palm strike was like a thunderclap falling to the ground, and a dull and oppressive aura spread out, like invisible mountains pressing down on everyone's heads.
Sword Master, it turns out that this guy is not just a fraud, he is really a master of the sword master level.
After seeing this palm strike, everyone finally believed Dai Songling's true strength. They looked at Mu Hanyan with a hint of worry. Although her previous performance suggested that Mu Hanyan's true strength was much stronger than she appeared, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to blast Dai Songling so hard. However, no matter how strong she was, she couldn't be stronger than a swordsman, so how could she withstand Dai Songling's full-strength palm strike?
"Han Yan, Brother Han Yan, be careful!" Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun did not expect Dai Songling to be so shameless. Their hearts were in their throats and they couldn't help but shout loudly.
However, the two were facing off, not attacking from behind. Absolute strength determined everything, so what was the point of being careful?
Seeing the two people getting closer and closer, and Dai Songling's powerful palm, everyone's heart sank. After this palm, even if Mu Hanyan didn't die, she would probably be half dead.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared, like the scorching sun at noon, almost making people open their eyes.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the air waves rose to the sky, and the two men finally fought with each other.
Under the turbulent air flow, the old inn building collapsed with a loud bang, and a cloud of dust rose up like thick fog.
A figure flew out from it like a kite with a broken string.
Looking at that figure, everyone was stunned.
The one who flew out was not Mu Hanyan, but Dai Songling!
How could this be possible? Dai Songling was a genuine swordsman, how could he be sent flying by Mu Hanyan's palm? Furthermore, he was bleeding profusely as he flew, clearly seriously injured.
Seeing this scene, everyone even forgot to cheer, and the courtyard was dead silent.
"Boom!" There was another muffled sound, and a big hole was knocked out by Dai Songling in the courtyard wall. A pile of bricks fell down with a crackling sound. Dai Songling was trying to stand up, but just when he got halfway up, he was hit by bricks and stones and felt dizzy, and fell to the ground again.
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