If Dai Songling had been prepared to reveal her true strength from the very beginning, it would not be easy for her to beat him. But now, it is not so difficult to beat him after intentionally suppressing his strength and giving him two palms to injure his internal organs.
"What a cunning boy, you dare to scheme against this old man!" Dai Songling had been famous for many years, how could he not figure out Mu Hanyan's intentions, and was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
He was originally a first-rank swordsman, and his energy was not working well due to the injury in his internal organs. He couldn't exert his strongest strength at all, and it was really difficult to block Mu Hanyan's palm.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's palm move like thunder and clouds, Dai Songling didn't dare to push it any longer, and directly slapped it out.
"Old guy, don't you want to be ashamed, didn't you agree to give up three palms, why did you fight back?"
"Fortunately, you are still the manager of the Mo family. Is what you said fart?"
"He was just farting, but he let it go just now, it stinks." Seeing Dai Songling's dishonesty, he started to fight back before he had passed three palms.
Dai Songling's face was ashen, she just pretended she didn't hear it, and this palm was even more merciless.
So what if you don't have credit, it's better than getting hurt in Mu Hanyan's hands. If you lose your life, or your cultivation base is abolished, what's the use of credit
When this palm was struck, it was as if a thunderbolt had landed, and a dull and oppressive aura spread out, like invisible mountain peaks, pressing down on everyone's heads.
Sword master, it turns out that this guy is really not cheating on his reputation, he is really a master of the sword master realm.
Seeing this palm, everyone finally believed in Dai Songling's true strength. Looking at Mu Hanyan was also a bit worried, although judging from the performance just now, Mu Hanyan's real strength should be much stronger than it appears on the surface, otherwise it would be impossible to blow Dai Songling into a stinking fart. But no matter how strong it is, it should not be stronger than a sword master, so how can it receive Dai Songling's full palm.
"Han Yan, Brother Han Yan, be careful!" Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun didn't expect Dai Songling to be so shameless, their hearts were in their throats, and they couldn't help shouting.
However, the two confronted each other head-on, not a sneak attack from behind. Absolute strength determines everything, so it's no use being careful.
Seeing the two getting closer and Dai Songling's mighty slap, everyone's hearts sank. After this slap, even if Mu Hanyan didn't die, he might only have half his life left.
At this moment, a streak of golden light suddenly appeared, like the scorching sun at noon, which almost made people open their eyes.
There was a muffled "boom", and the air wave blew up the sky, and the two finally gave each other a palm.
Under the turbulent air current, the small inn building that had been around for a long time collapsed, and a cloud of dust rose up like a thick fog.
A figure flew out of it like a kite with a broken string.
Looking at that figure, everyone was stunned.
It was not Mu Hanyan who flew out, but Dai Songling!
How is this possible, Dai Songling is a genuine swordsman, how could it be possible for Mu Hanyan to slap him flying. And while flying, blood was spurting wildly, obviously seriously injured.
Seeing this scene, everyone even forgot to applaud, and there was a dead silence in the courtyard.
"Boom!" There was another muffled sound. Dai Songling knocked out a big hole in the courtyard wall, and a large pile of bricks fell down. Dai Songling was about to insist on standing up, but just halfway up, he was hit by bricks. Feeling dizzy, he fell to the ground again.