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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Ninth One Punch

Wang Wenji is a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining. His speed is naturally much faster than that of mortals. In the eyes of mortals, he almost swept by like a gust of wind and came to Yu Xiaohuan.

His finger is a martial art of the Fire Sword Sect, called the Fire Poison Yin Finger. It can generate Fire Poison Yin Qi with magic power. This method is really not worth mentioning when putting it in front of the monks, but it is accurate to deal with mortals, and mortals have no way to crack it.

If this finger is pointed to Yu Xiaohuan's lower abdomen, it will be enough to make him say goodbye to men and women completely, let alone having children, it will be difficult to live for a few more years.

Yu Xiaohuan was trembling all over, but obviously, he couldn't avoid it.

But the next moment, a person instantly blocked Yu Xiaohuan, and Wang Wenji's fire poisoning fingers directly poked the figure.

"Looking for death!" Wang Wenji sneered. In his opinion, no matter who was hit by his own fire poisonous finger, it would definitely not be beneficial. But what frightened him was that the person who took his finger did not even move his eyelids, but just stared at him with a cold and expressionless look.

At that moment, Wang Wenji felt a chill on his spine.

The one who blocked his finger was naturally Boss Mu. When Xu You thought about it, Boss Mu took action. Boss Mu was a Mu Puppet, and he was wearing an outer armor made by Xu You himself. Not to mention a mere fire poisonous finger, even a flying sword, Boss Mu was not afraid.

Yu Xiaohuan was scared at this moment and his face was pale. He also realized that the person who saved him was Xu You's subordinate. In other words, Xu You saved him and immediately bowed to Xu You to thank him.

Xu You shook his head: "You think I am a friend, and it is natural to help my friend."

After saying that, he paused and looked at Wang Wenji again. The latter's face was gloomy. At this moment, he was staring at Xu You, as if he wanted to see through Xu You.

But Xu You still said, "It's this disciple of the Fire Sword Sect, you should know the rules of the sect. Whether it's Han Jian Sect or Fire Sword Sect, it's similar. There is one of the rules in the sect, that is, if there is no reason, you can't use magic to harm mortals. You just now have violated the rules."

Wang Wenji sneered: "Who said I want to kill him? Yu Xiaohuan is also a little prince, so I won't be able to do that kind of evil move."

"But your finger is enough to destroy him. What's the difference between killing him?" Xu You frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Wang Wenji's attitude of treating human life as a mustard.

A monk first cultivates his mind when practicing the Dharma, and the mind of this person will not be at the highest level.

"Stop talking nonsense, what does this matter have to do with you? But don't think I don't know. You are just a liar who pretends to be a disciple of the Han Jian Sect to cheat. I was too lazy to pay attention to you, but I didn't expect you to seek death by yourself." Although Wang Wenji said this, he was already wary of him.

Although Xu You didn't do anything, the tall man was not simple. He actually took his own finger without any damage. This was the first time he saw this.

"The touch of my fingertips just now is extremely hard. Could it be that what kind of iron armor is this person wearing?" Wang Wenji thought about it and thought of a possibility.

If this is the case, then better-quality iron armor can indeed block your own fire poisonous fingers.

It was also because he did not use all his strength just now. Wang Wenji believed that as long as he took all his strength, the iron armor on this man would definitely not be able to withstand the power of fire poison.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenji simply took action again. This time, he changed his finger to fist and used 100% of his strength. He was not afraid of killing people, especially just killing a servant. On weekdays, there were many mortals who died at Wang Wenji's hands, so Wang Wenji would not feel guilty at all.

This punch, with the power of the fourth level of Qi Refining monk, hit Boss Mu hard in the chest. If it were other monks, even if they were wearing inner and outer armor, it would be impossible for them to completely block this fire poison fist force, and they would be injured more or less.

But unfortunately, Boss Mu is not a monk, it is a wooden puppet, so although this fist force is powerful, it cannot break its internal organs, because Boss Mu does not have those things.

Even Boss Mu still did not move under this huge punch.

Among the outer armor that Xu You refined for it, there is a magical power called "Don't Move Like a Mountain". Not to mention a Wang Wenji, even a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation may not be able to shake Boss Mu.

The huge fist force could not hurt Boss Mu, but the scattered energy shattered many wooden tables and benches around him. The group of powerful children and the guards were all exclaiming.

At this moment, Wang Wenji realized something was wrong and his heart skipped a beat.

At the beginning, he only used 20% of the force, so it was reasonable to not hurt the other party, but just in the second stroke, he had already used 100% of the force, so how could the other party remain unscathed?

This is impossible.

Wang Wenji knew better than anyone else how powerful he was with his full strength. Even a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining could not completely resist it in his outer armor.

Wang Wenji's heart was beating wildly and he felt something was wrong.

Xu You could see clearly from the side that Wang Wenji was just going to kill someone, that was a killing fist, and this was a wooden puppet. If it were someone else, even himself would have to be injured.

"I didn't expect this person to be so cruel and ruthless, so I couldn't say that he would do anything out of order." Xu You thought about it, and then he changed his mind and gave Boss Mu the order to fight back.

Boss Mu was standing still and was beaten. Xu You asked him not to move around. At this moment, he received the order from Xu You, so Boss Mu would certainly not be polite.

This time, Boss Mu also punched him.

There is no magic power, no fancy things, only real strength and boxing power.

Wang Wenji felt bad, and it was too late to hide, so he could only raise his arms to block it. When he had always come, it should be effortless to block this punch, but he didn't expect that the moment Boss Mu's fist hit him, Wang Wenji only felt a sound of a broken bone coming from his arm, and then he felt himself flying.

With a loud bang, Wang Wenji was directly hit ten feet away by Boss Mu. With huge force, he even knocked a big hole in the wall of the post station. This "immortal" who could do everything in the eyes of the powerful and noble children was lying directly on the muddy ground in the outer door, motionless, and probably fainted.

With the power of a punch, a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining was knocked to death.

The powerful and noble children were so scared that they trembled all over. When they looked at Boss Mu, they were already so arrogant that they didn't dare to let out and didn't dare to know where to put their feet.

As for the woman Meng Linyuan, she looked even more disbelief.

Obviously, in her eyes, Wang Wenji was romantic and elegant, with supernatural powers, and was simply omnipotent. He was an invincible existence, but at this moment, all her fantasies and admiration were shattered by Boss Mu.
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