In his rage, Cheng Aoran no longer felt pity for her.

So he was merciless in this blow.

Logically speaking, if a Grandmaster-level warrior withstands this blow, he may lose at least half his life, or even die completely.

However, after Mu Qingyu was hit by the attack, she felt an inexplicable energy rising from the depths of her air sea, instantly swimming throughout her body, completely neutralizing all the invading energy.

So to her, this blow was like being punched hard by an ordinary person. Although it hurt, the actual damage was very limited.

However, the powerful impact still pushed her away and she fell to the ground a few meters away.

Cheng Aoran frowned when he saw that his angry attack had only this little effect.

"It seems that you are really not simple. But it doesn't matter. I just like women who are not simple like you, so you can have fun with them."

"hateful!"

Mu Qingyu gritted her teeth, stood up, and rushed over.

but--

"hehe!"

Cheng Aoran raised a hand while sneering.

Invisible energy surged out, forming a wall of energy.

Mu Qingyu hit the air wall and couldn't make any progress.

Cheng Aoran sneered and said: "Wait here for a moment. After I deal with this garbage, I will come and play with you slowly. Don't worry, it will be done very quickly. It only takes a few seconds."

With that said, he strode up to Liu Yidao.

At this time, Liu Yidao was seriously injured. He was lying on the ground moaning softly. He couldn't even move his hands and feet, let alone resisting.

Just like a fish lying on the chopping board, it can only be slaughtered by Cheng Aoran.

Mu Qingyu was so anxious that her eyes were red. She hit hard and hit the invisible air wall, but was knocked to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Mu Qingyu jumped up again and launched another attack.

but--

It's no use!

It's of no use at all.

No matter how hard she rushed, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake the wall of air.

The gap between great masters and martial arts innates is so huge.

It’s so huge that it’s despairing!

Mu Qingyu could only watch as Cheng Aoran raised his hand, with a fierce aura condensing on his palm.

Next, all it takes is Cheng Aoran's palm to fall, and this fierce energy will hit Liu Yidao's head in the most arrogant manner.

In Liu Yidao's current state, he simply cannot resist.

so--

Will die.

Liu Yidao is really going to die.

Mu Qingyu's eyes were red and he roared: "If you dare to kill him, I will kill you! I will use all means to make you pay for his life!"

Cheng Aoran glanced over, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and sneered softly: "I'm so scared, I'm waiting for you to make me happy until I die."

After saying that, his palm fell.

Liu Yidao's head was about to explode.

Just then——

"You dare?"

An angry roar suddenly exploded in the distance.

"Um?"

Cheng Aoran frowned and turned his head sharply.

I saw a wave of energy coming from a distance, powerful, powerful, and majestic.

Even someone as arrogant as Cheng Aoran did not dare to be careless and quickly stopped what he was doing and defended himself.

"boom!"

This energy hit him hard.

The majestic power poured out instantly.

"Uh-huh——"

Cheng Aoran groaned and quickly retreated, retreating for more than ten meters before barely stopping.

The moment he stopped, his body shook slightly, his face turned pale, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, in order to block this sudden blow, he paid a high price.

But he was in no mood to care about this now.

The opponent has such power from a distance. Who is he?

Cheng Aoran's face turned pale and he looked up.

"Whoosh!"

A slender figure came whistling in the strong wind and landed next to Mu Qingyu.

It's a woman!

Cheng Aoran stood stunned on the spot.

He never expected that a guy with such strength would be a woman.

Moreover...this woman's figure and appearance are not inferior to Mu Qingyu's at all, and her temperament is also outstanding.

But what shocked Cheng Aoran even more was that this woman looked to be only around 20 years old.

How is this possible?

Judging from the blow just now, this woman's strength has reached the realm of Hunyuan Guixu. How could she be only twenty years old?

Isn't the twenty-year-old Hunyuan Guixu even more perverted than Mu Heming?

Is it because of good maintenance? Or is it some kind of secret technique used to conceal the true appearance?

Cheng Aoran was shocked and uncertain, and did not dare to move for a while.

The other side.

Mu Qingyu was overjoyed when she saw this woman's arrival.

"Quiet!"

The person who came was none other than Zhen Anjing.

After Zhen quietly landed, she walked to Mu Qingyu.

"Qingyu, are you okay?"

Mu Qingyu wiped off the stains on her face when she fell and shook her head: "I have nothing serious to do, but Uncle Liu..."

She looked worriedly at Liu Yidao on the ground next to her.

Zhen Jingjing turned her head and took a look.

Liu Yidao was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

Suddenly, Zhen Anjing's eyes seemed to burst out with fire.

"You--damn it!"

Zhen Anjing's eyes suddenly locked on Cheng Aoran, and murderous intent was released. The temperature of the surrounding tens of meters dropped sharply, like falling into an ice cellar.

Even though Cheng Aoran had reached the peak of innate cultivation, he still felt the biting coldness.

How terrible!

Cheng Aoran's heart trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back, shouting: "You... who are you?"

Zhen Anjing clenched her fists, strode forward, and said solemnly: "Kill your people!"

Except for the previous family tragedy, she had never been so angry as now.

For a moment, emotions agitated and resentment mixed together, and a burning rage rushed and raged in the chest.

The Seven Emotions Chapter of Taishang rose to its peak in an instant, forming an unparalleled pressure that rolled towards Cheng Aoran.

Under this power, Cheng Aoran retreated continuously.
To be continued...