Take Your Life While You're Sick

At last, it felt good. Only now did he truly feel the sheer exhilaration of it!

Before this, he had been stifled to the point of bursting. Though he had not appeared to be at a disadvantage, to him, failing to sweep his opponent aside was no different from being at a disadvantage.

"Ye Xiwen, so what if you possess some extraordinary secret technique? Before absolute strength, everything is an illusion. You cannot be my opponent. Absolutely not!" Mu Shengjie said coldly, as though trying to bolster his own confidence.

"Go!" Mu Shengjie roared as he slammed out two Demon Suppression Tablets, which came crashing down at once. He had already thought of a solution. Since his physical body could not defeat Ye Xiwen's, he would simply crush him with artifacts. He refused to believe that Ye Xiwen could contend against his Demon Suppression Tablets.

"This time, I'll sever your head!" Mu Shengjie had already charged before Ye Xiwen. The Demon Suppression Tablets came smashing down, leaking strands of terrifying, heaven-shaking ripples that spread outward in rings.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Ye Xiwen was continuously forced back, looking rather bedraggled. The jeering cries of the Law Enforcement Hall disciples rang in his ears. When they had seen Ye Xiwen holding his ground, none of them had dared speak. But now that they saw him fall into a disadvantage and look so miserable, they could no longer hold back and began roaring one after another.

The two could basically be said to be evenly matched. Ye Xiwen's sole advantage over Mu Shengjie was his physical body, but once Mu Shengjie continuously crushed him with artifacts, that advantage could no longer be brought into play. He immediately fell into a disadvantage.

"Ye Xiwen, this won't do. If this goes on, it will simply