C38 Slap

38th chapter.

"Could it be that you're afraid and want to find an excuse?" A hint of disdain appeared in Mu Yu's eyes.

"Afraid?"

Moh Lan's face became terrifyingly gloomy, like an eggplant that had been hit by frost, black and purple.

He, Moh Lan, had been called the Prodigy of the generation since he was young. There was nothing in the younger generation that he was afraid of.

"I, Moh Lan, have extraordinary talent. How could I lose to such a nobody?!"

A strong will to fight emerged in Moh Lan's eyes. He had made a breakthrough in his cultivation base.

His entire body was emitting a surging and astonishing Qi.

"Junior apprentice brother Mo has broken through to the ninth level of the Pulse Opening Realm. This is unbelievable. He is only sixteen years old!"

An older disciple who was watching suddenly shouted out involuntarily.

The other disciples also looked at Moh Lan with admiration.

A few young female disciples were looking at Moh Lan with affection in their eyes. In their hearts, Moh Lan was like a prince on a white horse.

"Senior disciple Mo, go and get rid of that kid!"

Everyone had completely forgotten about Mu Yu's amazing performance just now. Currently, only Moh Lan was in their eyes. They had a kind of fanatical and blind confidence in Moh Lan.

"He actually broke through?" Mu Yu looked at Moh Lan with a playful expression. The corner of his mouth curled up as he muttered to himself, "What's the use of a pity?"

Moh Lan felt that his Qi had reached its peak. His sharp eyes swept towards Mu Yu. At this moment, he already felt that it was as easy as pinching an ant to death to deal with Mu Yu.

"Go to hell!"

Moh Lan roared angrily. His body was like a wild horse that had been freed from its reins, and he rushed madly towards Mu Yu.

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes revealed a worried look. With Moh Lan's current strength, even if she personally attacked, she might not be able to win.

But the following scene made everyone stand rooted to the ground.

No matter how Moh Lan attacked Mu Yu, he did not even touch the corner of Mu Yu's clothes.

Mu Yu was teasing Moh Lan like a monkey, while Moh Lan was like a monkey pouncing on its prey, again and again.

Moh Lan's expression had become extremely ugly. He thought that he would be able to teach Mu Yu a good lesson after breaking through, but he didn't expect that he would be teased like this, and it was in front of his senior brothers and sister, as well as his beloved one.

"If you are still a man, don't hide anymore. If you have the ability, fight him face to face!" Moh Lan roared angrily, trying to provoke Mu Yu by goading him.

"Idiot!" Mu Yu scolded Moh Lan in front of everyone, then said lightly, "You are still a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, but you actually said such foolish words. You only know how to fight face to face. You are no different from a villain who fights on the street!"

Mu Yu's words made Moh Lan's face turn red and green. The other disciples' faces also turned ugly. In their hearts, Moh Lan was a proud son of heaven, but he actually said such shameful words. Moh Lan's status in their hearts fell from the divine altar all of a sudden.

"However, I, Mu Yu, don't want to bully others. Just do as you wish." Mu Yu said in a flat tone.

After saying that, Mu Yu's body instantly disappeared.

In the next moment, Mu Yu appeared in front of Moh Lan, then he casually thrust his palm at Moh Lan.

This palm didn't seem fast in front of everyone, but with the help of Mu Yu's Eye of Time illusion, it was as fast as lightning in Moh Lan's eyes.

Before he could defend himself, Moh Lan's body was sent flying far away by Mu Yu's seemingly casual palm and smashed into a huge rock.