But now a long time has passed, and the time for the secret method must have arrived.
Moreover, the secret technique cannot be reused within a short period of time.
Xi Luohui was already convinced that Mu Yu, who had lost his secret technique, would be impossible to defeat him, and would even be easily crushed by him.
If the junior sister saw Mu Yu in such a miserable state, she might change her mind and fall into his arms again.
Thinking of this, Xi Luohui's momentum surged again, reaching an unprecedented level.
Under the astonished gazes of all the disciples, he stretched out his palm and made an invitation gesture to Mu Yu.
Mu Yu snorted coldly and said: "With your meager strength, you still need my hands and feet. If you want to fight again, I will not be merciful anymore."
"Then I really want it!"
Xi Luohui spat out the words one by one, but secretly said in his heart: "It's clear that the time for the secret method has passed, but you still force your words. Let's see how I can beat you to reveal your true colors."
Mu Yu's figure disappeared like a ghost.
When he reappeared, he appeared in front of Xi Luohui.
"What?"
Xi Luohui didn't have time to react at all before Mu Yu punched him into the sky.
This is just the beginning.
Before Xi Luohui's body flew to the highest point, Mu Yu appeared in the air again, waiting for him.
"Bang!"
Mu Yu stepped on Xi Luohui's chest. Xi Luohui suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, and his body quickly hit the ground at the speed of a meteorite, with flesh and blood all over his body.
All the disciples opened their mouths and looked at everything in front of them in stunned silence.
The invincible senior brother in their hearts was once again tortured to the point of being as pitiful as a dog.
Mu Yu returned to the ground, stepped on his face, and said condescendingly: "Do I need to use my hands and feet? Trampling you to death is as easy as crushing an ant to death."
Xi Luohui's face was filled with shock at this moment.
Mu Yu actually had the power to crush him, and now his life was in Mu Yu's hands.
As long as Mu Yu's heart moves, he can send him to hell.
"No! I can't die!"
Xi Luohui's face was full of reluctance, and a hint of sinisterness flashed through his eyes.
"go to hell!"
Xi Luohui endured the pain, suddenly rose from the ground, and slapped Mu Yu with a palm, a thick and strange black mist emitting from his palm.
The black mist contained a cold aura, and Mu Yu was extremely familiar with this aura.
Pluto is vicious!
Mu Yu was once plotted against by Pluto outside the holy city of Jia Ma. Even though he had an immortal devouring body, he still lost consciousness and lay there for many days.
If it were an ordinary person, he would be killed on the spot.
If Liu Qian hadn't rescued him, Mu Yu's body might have been taken away by tigers, leopards, lions and wolves.
The evil poison of Pluto will invade the blood as long as it is slightly contaminated.
At this moment, Xi Luohui's attack was extremely sudden, and the area of the black mist was huge. A trace of black mist stained Mu Yu's clothes.
"puff!"
A terrifying crimson flame popped out from Mu Yu's chest, directly melting the black mist stained in Mu Yu's clothes.
It is the Holy Fire of Sunshine Sun.
The Sacred Fire of the Sun is the nemesis of all poisons in the world.
And it already has a hint of intelligence.
Even if Mu Yu doesn't deliberately trigger it, it will automatically protect its master at some dangerous moments.
After melting the black mist in Mu Yu's clothes, the Sacred Fire of Sunlight jumped up and swallowed up all the remaining black mist in the air.
Pluto is extremely vicious and domineering, but there is no way to hide in front of the Holy Fire of the Sun.
"Xuanhuo!"
Xi Luohui stared fiercely at the Sunlight Holy Fire in front of Mu Yu's eyes, his eyes full of covetousness, and he had even forgotten his current situation.