Chapter 827 - Breakable Walls And Spare Gifts (1/2)

The disciples of the Noon Grass sect had seen Lin Mu suddenly rush to the wall and were confused. That confusion turned into utter shock as they saw Lin Mu break the wall as if it were made of glass.

~boom~

Lin Mu put a hole through the wall which then spread cracks through it eventually crumbling it entirely. Elder Weimin and Jing Luo were taken aback seeing this. While Lin Mu had broken a wall just a few minutes ago to block the molten metal, they had not put much thought into it.

But now it finally struck them.

”The walls… they are breakable?!” Jing Luo said and quickly went to try it out on his own.

His fist glowed with spirit Qi and struck the wall.

~thud~

But the outcome was completely opposite to what he had thought.

~shua~

Runes appeared on the wall before turning into a barrier that quickly repelled Jing Luo back.

~whoosh~

As if hit by a bull, Jing Luo was sent flying back but still managed to stop himself before he collided into another wall.

”Huh? What the hell?” Jing Luo was now confused.

Elder Weimin stroked his beard and spoke, ”it's the spirit Qi…”

Lin Mu turned around and this point and nodded his head.

”As long as attacks don't contain spirit Qi, they can still break the walls.” Lin Mu confirmed.

The disciples were intrigued upon hearing this and felt like trying it out themselves.

”HYAA!” One of the more muscular disciples punched the wall with his fists.

~thud~

”ARGH!” but his attempt only gave him pain instead. Tears appeared in the corners of his eyes as he held his fist that had turned red and was bleeding now.

”Even if it's dormant without spirit Qi doesn't mean you all have the strength to break it like that.” Elder Weimin stated.

”Eh? So we're weak in that aspect to…” A short female disciple said.

”No… you all just need to use weapons. Why use your body which is not durable enough?” Hu Yun suddenly said.

He then took out a club from his spatial storage ring and raised it high up before slamming it into the wall.

~thud~

”Nothing happened?”

”No… look!”

When Hu Yun pulled his club from the wall, they could see a small dent that had now formed on the wall.

”It really can be damaged!” The disciples rejoiced.

”Ahaha! That'll make it way easier!” Jing Luo said out loud.

He then took out a war hammer from his storage. It was very crude looking and was made out of a chiseled stone that was attached onto the end of a thick stick. It looked like something that a caveman would use and not a dignified cultivator.

But then… its effects were spectacular.

~DENG~

~Crack~