Xuanyuan Mu didn't expect that she would have the courage to fight back. She was really not afraid of tigers. She curled her thin lips slightly and dodged the oncoming silver half-moon like a ghost. The roulette wheel filled with silver light rotated to
The moment he was behind him, Xuanyuan Mu stretched out two fingers and clamped them easily.
Yu Buhuan immediately became sluggish.
He actually... could actually touch his own weapon.
Didn't the master say that the half-moon wheel recognizes its owner? Now let's see, where does this bastard recognize its owner?
Xuanyuan Mu looked at the half-moon wheel at the tip of his finger. With a slight movement of his finger, the silver-white half-moon wheel instantly turned fiery red, the same color as a soldering iron.
The cold soul blazing magic skill! The fish is not happy and the alarm bell is ringing.
Five years ago, Xuanyuan Mu stole his master's martial arts secrets, the most evil one of which was the cold soul blazing magical skill.
Xuanyuan Mu narrowed his eyes coldly, and the half-moon wheel at the tip of his finger quickly spun towards Yu Buhuan. The other half-moon wheel also received the attack signal, flew around in the air, and also flew towards Yu Buhuan.
Yu Buhuan didn't dare to take it lightly. The two half-moons were both red, and they flew over in unison. He couldn't tell which one was his.
When he was in a hurry, Yu Buhuan raised his body and struck the snow with his palm. Suddenly the snowflakes flew away, and a wave of snow was set off on the ground, rolling towards the two flying crescent moons, forming a snow-white barrier.
Frost and sparks collided with each other, and the sound of melting could be heard in the air. Just when Yu Buhuan thought he had temporarily escaped disaster, suddenly, one of the half moons broke through the snow barrier and flew towards him quickly.
Yu Buhuan was startled and wanted to dodge, but the half-moon wheel seemed to have eyes. No matter how she tried to dodge, she couldn't get rid of it completely.
In anger, Yu Buhuan struck hard at the half-moon that surrounded him. The demon-red half-moon was knocked back by Yu Buhuan, spinning gracefully around Xuanyuan Mu.
Yu Buhuan looked fine on the surface, but his palms felt as hot as a fire. When he lowered his head, he saw that they were all covered in blisters.
He looked towards Xuanyuan Mu in fear.
Xuanyuan Mu stood on the spot like a god, expressionlessly looking at Yu Buhuan who was struggling to his death.
In his opinion, there are only two types of people, useful living people and useless dead people.
Yu Buhuan has obviously been classified by him into the category of 'useless dead people'.
"Do you want to continue the fight?" Xuanyuan Mu sneered.
At this moment, Yu Buhuan understood the true meaning of her master's previous warning that she must take a detour when meeting her senior brother.
Not only was he unable to beat him, but more importantly, this bastard not only wanted to beat her, he also wanted to kill her and take away her half-moon wheel.
There are no robbers like him.
Holding back the burning pain, Yu Buhuan gritted his teeth and said, "Today, my skills are inferior to others. You can kill me, but at least tell me why."
When masters fight each other, the outcome can often be determined by one move. Previously, she overestimated her abilities and thought she could fight Xuanyuan Mu. Now it seems that Xuanyuan Mu's attempt to kill her is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
Death is inevitable, but she wants to know why.
Meeting her firm eyes, Xuanyuan Mu said calmly: "No reason is needed."
If Xuanyuan Mu comes up with a decent reason at this time, even if I don't like you, maybe Yu Buhuan will just think that his fate is bad, and he will die if he goes out without reading the almanac.
But people actually don’t even have a reason.
Is there such a person?
Yu Buhuan suddenly became furious: "Xuanyuan Mu, you have gone too far to deceive others."
