The Little Fly Was Done For

"Damned trash, I'll kill you! Die!"

In an instant, Mu Luoyan channeled all her internal force into her fists and blasted them viciously toward Mu Yunxi.

"Hegemon Fist! It's actually one of the Mu family's martial techniques!"

Everyone around them looked awestruck at the fist wind Mu Luoyan had conjured.

On the Mysterious Heaven Continent, large families with a decent foundation all had their own martial techniques. But the Eastern Tomb Kingdom was only a small sixth-grade kingdom, and even its martial techniques were rather unimpressive in Mu Yunxi's eyes.

"Hegemon Fist? Is that supposed to be impressive?"

Mu Yunxi gave a cold, contemptuous smile. To think she had the nerve to make a spectacle of herself with a Hegemon Fist at this level. The next second, Mu Yunxi gave a low cry, and the light, airy wind from her palm continued blasting toward Mu Luoyan's fists.

"Fly-Swatting Palm, swat this disgusting fly dead!"

All around them, everyone watching Mu Yunxi's light, airy palm strike couldn't help chuckling in contempt.

"I thought the little good-for-nothing had gotten smarter, but she's still a little good-for-nothing. Hegemon Fist is a Yellow Rank cultivation art! Does that little good-for-nothing really think she's some divine being? She doesn't know her own limits!"

"Exactly! Fourth Miss Mu is a peak second-stage Martial Master. That little good-for-nothing might be stronger than before, but how can she be so brainless?"

Mu Yunxi's earlier actions against the four second-stage Martial Master guards had made quite a few people think she was formidable, but seeing her court death like this now, they couldn't help voicing their contempt.

Some notions had long since taken deep root in everyone's minds. Mu Yunxi didn't expect these people to change their opinion of her all at once, but she would prove herself with her fists.

"Trash, let's see you act arrogant now! Die!"

Mu Luoyan likewise sneered in contempt. She actually dared pit a light, airy palm strike against her Hegemon Fist. Mu Yunxi was utterly foolish.

Yet the next second, just as everyone thought Mu Luoyan was certain to win and Mu Yunxi was certain to die...

A captivating smile that stirred the soul curved across Mu Yunxi's face, tinged with contempt.

Bang-

Just as everyone thought Mu Yunxi had been frightened into grinning like an idiot and lost her mind, the fist wind and palm wind collided head-on.

But a moment later, everyone was stunned.

"What? How is that possible? Is that little good-for-nothing's-oh, no, Ninth Miss Mu's Fly-Swatting Palm really that powerful?"

"Heavens, heavens! Hegemon Fist actually lost!"

"Holy shit, could this little good-for-nothing be a fake?"

The savage, domineering Hegemon Fist met the light, soft Fly-Swatting Palm.

Fly-Swatting Palm won a total victory!

"Pfft-"

At the same time, Mu Yunxi's palm strike left Mu Luoyan's entire arm numb. Hearing those voices, fury surged into her heart, and she actually spat out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes, fixed on Mu Yunxi, brimmed with terror and disbelief.

This bitch really had become this powerful? How was that possible? Absolutely impossible! Mu Luoyan's face was filled with fury, and in the end, she actually fainted spectacularly from sheer anger!

"Mm, the divine fly-swatter art works pretty well. The little fly is done for!"

Mu Yunxi curled her lips as she looked at the unconscious Mu Luoyan, gave a chilly smile, and then headed toward the Mu family's general's residence.

As for the unconscious Mu Luoyan, the four guards carried her back.

Once they left, the whole street became lively that day, with the melon-eating crowd all discussing Mu Yunxi, the debauched, man-crazy good-for-nothing infamous throughout the capital!