Leng Guhan's words made the corners of Du Moyou's mouth twitch involuntarily.
What did this fellow mean? Could he not see the situation?
So what if I was badly injured?
I held the absolute advantage now. How could the three of them possibly turn the tide?
Not good. Whether this fellow was bluffing or not, it would be trouble if anyone else came after him, Du Moyou thought with a start.
"Next, this old man will kill you first," Du Moyou shouted.
Wu Xuancang immediately struck. He could not stand by and watch Leng Guhan face Du Moyou alone.
"Get lost! You've lost your weapon, yet you dare attack this old man?" Du Moyou casually threw a punch at Wu Xuancang.
Wu Xuancang gave a low shout, turned both palms over, and shattered Du Moyou's Fist Force outright.
"Eh?" Du Moyou was slightly surprised. He had not expected his Fist Force to be dispersed so easily.
It seemed his opponent had exhausted his last scrap of strength.
Unfortunately, Wu Xuancang did not behave as he had imagined, but continued charging toward him.
Du Moyou did not believe Wu Xuancang could do him much harm. He had already broken Wu Xuancang's sword, and the power of his other fist and foot techniques would probably be greatly diminished.
Only Li Bai's Seven-Star Dragon Abyss posed a threat to him. He paid no heed to the others.
His main priority now was still to dispose of this madman from the Slaughter Domain.
He feared that Leng Guhan might send some signal for help in his frenzy. If he failed to stop him in time and more experts from the Slaughter Domain arrived, he would be in trouble.
Li Bai and Wu Xuancang, on the other hand, certainly had no reinforcements. The Guiyi Sect