Chapter 209 Your Egg Will Be Broken

Mu Yu couldn't help but gasped, feeling a chill between his legs.

The golden eye of prophecy gradually dissipated in his forehead, and the picture disappeared from his mind.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at Mo Lan, who was still ignorant at the moment, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Why are you laughing?"

Seeing Mu Yu looking at him with a mocking face, Mo Lan showed displeasure.

"Your egg is about to break!" Mu Yu said calmly, putting away his smile.

"What?"

All the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect were stunned for a moment, and it took a while to come back to their senses, vaguely understanding the meaning of Mu Yu's words.

At this moment, they looked between Mo Lan's legs with suspicious eyes.

Seeing everyone's gazes, Nalan Yanran also understood, her face blushed instantly, and she secretly spat: "Brother Mu is obviously a gentle boy, why did he say such vulgar words at this moment."

Mo Lan couldn't help clamping her legs, and warned with anger: "If you want to attack me, we will fight in a fair and honest way. Why do you use such obscene and dirty methods?"

"It's not me." Mu Yu shook his head.

Alas, in front of this Prophet, all your words and deeds appear so ignorant.

Hearing that Mu Yu didn't intend to do anything to him, Mo Lan suddenly let go of his uneasy heart, and said, "Humph! Except for you, I really don't believe anyone in the hall dares to do this to me!"

"Bang bang... bang bang..."

At this time, two sect disciples fought beside them.

Looking at the sect's costumes, they are disciples of Sanqingguan and Tianxuanmen.

The two of them already had enmity, and now meeting here, it can be said that the enmity of the enemy is extremely jealous.

The fat disciple of Tianxuanmen had fierce fists and aggressive moves.

As for the thin and small disciple of Sanqingguan, his movements were nimble, and he disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, neither of them could do anything to the other.

"What else can you do besides dodging? You are a man, so come and fight head-on." The Tianxuanmen disciple roared angrily.

The disciple of Sanqingguan was also a little annoyed at the moment, and said: "If you fight head-on, you will fight head-on. Don't think I'm afraid of you."

The two disciples, standing in place, began to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies, and their aura rose steadily.

When the momentum reached its peak, the two shot at the same time.

"Longxiang rushes!"

The Tianxuanmen disciple lifted his whole body into the air, and punched out his fist with all his strength, forming a crackling sound in the air.

"Light Yuan Kung Fu!"

After seeing the extremely strong punch of the Tianxuanmen disciple, a trace of success flashed in Sanqingguan's eyes, and his whole body instantly soared, completely dodging the Tianxuanmen disciple's punch.

"shameless!"

The disciples of Tianxuan Sect were extremely annoyed, what if they agreed to confront each other head-on? And his grandma fooled me.

The body of the Tianxuanmen disciple was still flying in the air, and he slammed forward fiercely.

But at this moment, Mo Lan was standing right in front of the Taoist disciple that day.

The power of this punch hit Mo Lan's face unreservedly.

"not good!"

The Tianxuanmen disciple knew that his punch was about to hit the wrong person, so he quickly turned around to relieve his strength.

But this punch was done with all his strength, and it was too powerful to be completely undone.

The direction of the fist moves downwards.

The pupils of the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect shrank, and the direction that the Xuanmen disciples' fists pointed that day was the position between Mo Lan's legs.

"Snapped!"

This punch hit the key part between Mo Lan's legs as he wished.

Everyone closed their eyes, unable to bear to look directly at the scene in front of them.