The people around them also stepped back dozens of steps, their eyes were very indifferent. No one was willing to offend the Nangong clan and step forward to fight against the injustice.
The guards at the city gate also looked aloof from the incident. As long as they had not entered the city, any conflicts had nothing to do with them.
"And you are a waste, I will take care of you myself!"
After Nangong Xiao glanced at Mu Yu, a cruel look suddenly appeared on his face.
After displaying the Nangong clan's unique movement technique, he directly crossed a distance of several feet in one step and appeared in front of Mu Yu.
"Anthurium!"
His palm was like a red-hot iron brand, with overwhelming momentum, and he slapped Mu Yu's chest directly.
"don't want!"
On this side, Xu Xuan'er, who had not yet officially started fighting, saw that Mu Yu was in danger, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
She knew that Mu Yu was seriously injured and was unable to resist at this time.
So without thinking, his body quickly flew towards Mu Yu.
However, as soon as she took two steps, she was stopped by the two middle-aged men from the Nangong clan.
Their eyes were cold and they said: "Your opponent is us. If you want to save your little lover, you must defeat the two of us first."
Xu Xuan'er was so anxious that she shed tears when she saw that she could not be rescued immediately.
She gritted her teeth and fought against the two middle-aged men from the Nangong clan regardless of everything.
The onlookers started talking after seeing Nangong Xiao's palm move.
"This kid is dead. He only has a strength of 369 and is estimated to be at the Lingtai realm. How can he block Mr. Nangong's palm?"
"You deserve it! With a pretty face, if you want to cling to such an outstanding woman, it will be a matter of time before someone takes care of you. Even if there is no Mr. Nangong, there will still be Mr. Duanmu, Mr. Gu, and Mr. Hun."
They didn't have any sympathy for Mu Yu. Instead, they blamed Mu Yu, as if Mu Yu had done something wrong.
For those who are stronger than them, even if they do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods, they do not dare to accuse them at all.
And for people who are not as good as them, if they can still get something that they can't get, they will feel jealous, add insult to injury, and look down upon others.
At this time, Nangong Xiao's palm successfully hit Mu Yu's chest, followed by a clicking sound.
The loud sound of broken bones resounded all around.
Nangong Xiao couldn't help but sneered: "It's unbearable..."
However, he stopped laughing because the severe pain spread from his wrist to his whole body like a tide.
"ah… "
Soon, the severe pain reached its peak, and Nangong Xiao screamed like a slaughtering pig, lying on the ground and rolling around.
The originally handsome face became extremely ugly due to the severe pain.
Mu Yu stood on the spot with his hands behind his hands, looking at him condescendingly, and said: "Your arm is made of mud, it can be broken so easily!"
Although Mu Yu was seriously injured and had not recovered, the power of the Immortal Devouring Body was still there. With Nangong Xiao's cultivation, how could he be hurt
At the same time, his palm force was completely counterattacked.
Nangong Xiao showed no mercy to Mu Yu, so the force from the shock broke his own arm.
The plot was so reversed that no one around him could react.
They were like stone sculptures, motionless, only their eyes were wide and round, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.
"This this… "
For a moment, everyone was so shocked that they stuttered and were speechless.