Chapter 161
I don’t know if it was Chen Muxue’s misunderstanding, but the calamity cloud that struck out the last thunder seemed to be in a hurry and panic before it dissipated.
She lowered her head and glanced at the embarrassed Xiao Feng. The male protagonist of this world was struck by a thunderbolt that had a personal grudge against Tiandao. Tiandao should indeed be in chaos.
She is now a little curious as to how Tiandao will react if she puts an end to this annoying Xiao Feng.
Chen Muxue looked at it, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Feng's sword.
After all, reaching out to strangle Xiao Feng does not seem to be a good choice. If you use a sword...
Seeing that the calamity clouds had subsided, the disciples of the Flying Star Sect began to wait and see, but no one was willing to be the leader.
The sky thunder struck for a long time, but did not hit the woman in front of them. They also watched helplessly as Xiao Feng made a sneak attack and struck himself to pieces instead. They couldn't help but wonder, would they be cursed if they tried to hit Chen Muxue?
After all, such bad luck is really rare!
"What is she doing? She doesn't want to take Xiao Feng's sword, does she? Doesn't she know that such weapons are owned by others and cannot be easily picked up by others?" A disciple narrowed his eyes.
Outside the barrier, Sun Gui couldn't help but sneer at Chen Muxue's actions: "That sword looks ordinary, but it is not extraordinary. If everyone can pick it up, then people will try their best to make the weapon belong to its owner, wouldn't it? Has it become a joke?”
I saw Chen Muxue bending down.
People from the Flying Star Sect all showed a sarcastic smile in their eyes. What an innocent woman!
The next second, a disciple's gourd tilted and almost fell off.
“How is this possible?!” Sun Gui couldn’t believe his eyes.
Just as she had guessed, her little finger was absolutely amazing!
“It was a bit of luck…but now, your death has come.”
Just as Chen Muxue was doing some mental activities for himself, enduring the pain and slightly numb hand and raising the sword, Jiang Xinghai slowed down, got up, and locked eyes with Chen Muxue with his cold eyes like a wolf.
"I remember this pot. You have been carrying it, right?" Jiang Xinghai took two steps back and came to the iron pot. "If you like a broken pot so much, then I will let you try it and lose what you love. What does it feel like?”
Chen Muxue's pupils suddenly shrank. How could she care about Xiao Feng anymore? She turned around and stared at Jiang Xinghai: "Don't touch my pot!"
“Haha.” Jiang Xinghai’s eyes were filled with joking, “Goodbye!”
He waved the golden whip, spiritual energy surged, and the power of the God Transformation realm, even if it was not directed at him, still made people feel inexplicable pressure, and his breathing was a little short.
“Iron pot!” Chen Muxue ran forward two steps, but Chang Gui hugged her thigh tightly.
For some reason, he saw the terrifying strength of the other party, and the voice in his heart told him that if the door owner just ran over like this, he would definitely die!
“Bang! Bang~”
However, the next second, people were shocked.
Jiang Xinghai staggered two steps and covered his face in pain.
The iron pot that was buckled on the ground shook like a mighty one.
It turned out that the golden whip did not smash the iron pot into pieces as everyone imagined. Instead, it bounced back from the iron pot and hit Jiang Xinghai himself in the face.
The golden whip covered with barbs suddenly added a few **** grooves to Jiang Xinghai's face.“I am so angry!” The huge pressure of the great master of the Transformation of God Realm suddenly erupted!
(End of this chapter)