C16 (2/2)

”Senior Martial Brother Wang, it seems that your skill is indeed not as sharp as your words. It's best to not boast from now on, lest your face becomes swollen like a pig's.” Mu Yu looked at Wang Qiming and said indifferently.

”Puchi.”

After hearing what Mu Yu said, Shangguan Yier couldn't help but laugh out loud. When she looked at Wang Qiming's face again, the more she looked, the more it looked like a pig's face.

Seeing himself being humiliated like this, Wang Qiming roared out and crazily rushed at Mu Yu.

”Eight Appearances Palm!”

Wang Qiming suddenly struck out with his right hand, forming eight golden palm images in the air, with a force that prevented wind to break through, attacking Mu Yu.

”I want to see how you will dodge this time?”

Wang Qiming shouted out hoarsely. This was his strongest trump card, he believed that very few people of the same cultivation would be able to resist this move.

However, the situation just now was that Mu Yu had disappeared again, all of his palm images struck the ground, causing dust to fly into the air.

”Pah!”

Mu Yu's figure appeared in front of Wang Qiming and threw him a slap.

Wang Qiming flew ten meters away like a kite with its string cut. Before he could get up, Mu Yu appeared in front of him again and slapped him on the face with the back of his hand again, causing the other side of his face to become swollen as well.