Although Jun Feijue was speaking, he was focusing his mental energy at its maximum, cautiously watching everyone present.
She sent Fan Qiyue down to gain experience, not to get hurt.
"All right…"
Although he was full of doubts, Zhongli believed in Jun Feijue's abilities. Since he said so, he must have some confidence.
"Hmph, Zhongli, you're really getting worse with age, making a delicate child stand up for you!"
Seeing this, Sang Wu didn't seem to care at all. He clenched his fist and punched Fan Qiyue hard. "You little beast, I'll finish you off first, then kill Zhong Li. Tiger Roar Fist!"
After saying that, he threw a punch, and a tiger-shaped beast shadow, accompanied by a gale, rushed towards Fan Qiyue with a whooshing sound.
"Ah, old... tiger!"
Upon seeing the ferocious tiger approaching, Fan Qiyue panicked and her first reaction was to dodge.
As a boy, this was his first time fighting, and he encountered something so ferocious that his courage crumbled instantly, leaving him terrified.
"Hahaha, kids are just kids, utterly useless!"
"Hahaha…"
Seeing his reaction, Sang Wu was the first to reveal a disdainful sneer, and the bandits next to him also laughed with contempt.
Seeing this, Jun Feijue also raised his hand, ready to help her block the attack.
"roar…"
However, at that moment, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared on Fan Qiyue's body, and the phantom of a giant beast appeared.
"Huff..."
The fist wind paused slightly after touching the golden light, and then dissipated automatically!
Sang Wu: "..."
The bandits: "..."
Everyone was stunned by the scene!
What exactly was that golden light? It was even more ferocious than the Tiger Roar Fist!
The bandits all knew that the Tiger Roar Fist was Sang Wu's signature move, which he had stolen from a small sect when he was learning martial arts from a master.
Although it is only a Xuan-level martial skill, its power is quite terrifying when it is used by a True Xuan Realm fourth-level expert.
However, that boy, that boy who looked like a bean sprout, actually managed to defend himself with his body!
This is simply unheard of!
"Hmm? It doesn't hurt?"
When Fan Qiyue came to her senses and found that she was not injured, her fear began to subside and she became calmer.
So he immediately stood up, took the ink needle and thread in his hand, and threw it at Sang Wu.
Then, he subconsciously treated Sang Wu as a piece of clothing, and the ink needles flew through his limbs at lightning speed.
In an instant, countless fine threads of profound energy adhered to his body, directly sewing him into a round, chubby living roly-poly toy. The stitches were even and quite aesthetically pleasing.
However, none of the other bandits could see any of this.
All they saw was Sang Wu, who had been standing perfectly fine, suddenly plop down heavily on the ground, then put his feet up on his shoulders, hugged his legs with his hands, and swung himself into a spherical shape in a difficult posture.
"ah…"
The pain of having ink needles pierce through his limbs is unimaginable, and Sang Wu immediately let out a series of miserable screams.
However, the bandits were completely baffled, not knowing why Sang Wu suddenly started screaming, and looking as if he was in great pain.
"This...this is all?"
As for Fan Qiyue, the person involved, she looked completely bewildered and somewhat incredulous.
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