Mortal Bone: Practice Makes Perfect, Hard Grinding to Become a Martial Saint
Chapter 917

I, Du Xun, Am Convinced

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"Good!"

Fang Mo's face darkened as he fixed Du Xun and the other man with a sharp gaze. "Then it is only proper for me to punish disciples who disrespect the one in charge!"

"Of course. That is an internal matter of your Taichu Peak!"

Daozhen stood with his hands behind his back, watching with a smile. He wanted to see what Fang Mo intended to do.

"Fang Mo, you think you are worthy of punishing us?"

Du Xun's tiger eyes flew open, fury blazing within them. He had always had a fiery temper, so how could he endure hearing that Fang Mo intended to punish him?

"Then see whether I am worthy!"

Fang Mo took a fierce step forward. His immense blood qi erupted as he threw a punch at Du Xun.

Having failed to fight Gu Yu, his battle intent had nowhere to go. He needed an outlet, and these two were just what he needed.

"You? Let us see who teaches whom a lesson!"

Du Xun's brows shot upright. The powerful aura of a peak True Man Realm cultivator burst from his body as he likewise stepped forward, like a savage bull with violent, towering blood qi.

A perfect chance. Junior Brother, cripple him!

Seeing Fang Mo make his move, Yan Chenghai was overjoyed and hastily transmitted his thoughts to Du Xun.

"Do not worry, Senior Brother. Today, I will beat him into ruin. Does he really think I am Mo Xinghe, that fellow who only knows how to play tricks?" Ferocity flashed in Du Xun's eyes as his true essence surged once more. He intended to heavily injure Fang Mo with one punch—even if he did not kill him, he would leave him half-dead.

"They are fighting again? This Fang Mo is truly arrogant. He has

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