Chapter 171
Baili Tu’s helmet was in the shape of a dragon, his head in the dragon’s open mouth.
Jiang Chen estimated the helmet could weigh dozens of pounds.
“You’d better take your armor off,” Jiang Chen said.
Because it wasn’t only useless, but would affect Baili Tu’s speed and agility…
But his words aroused much controversy among the crowd. The onlookers were puzzled.
“He doesn’t know?” some people thought to themselves.
The specially-made spiritual armor was Baili Tu’s signature weapon. It could be used together with martial arts techniques and secret methods.
“How dare you! Stop him!” Mu Zhenchuan shouted angrily. The two Mental Wander States who had been with Mu Ping came forward along with other three guys in the middle stage of the Mental Wander State.
“Trash is trash, no matter how much of it.”
Jiang Chen glanced casually at the five people. The three guys in the middle stage of the Mental Wander State were all mediocre, so he didn’t take them seriously.
He drew out his sword again, not too quickly or too slowly.
The steely clang of the blade grazing its sheath made the five extremely nervous, then Jiang Chen suddenly accelerated and thrust his sword.
Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!
With the five cracking sounds, all of their spiritual weapons were broken. At the same time, Jiang Chen walked past them and came up to Mu Zhenchuan.
“You!”
“Give up the fight! My strength was enhanced many times after I killed Mo Li. You’re not a match for me.”
Jiang Chen was telling the truth. After the fight with Mo Li, he had achieved the initial success of the Immortal Doctrine of Sword. Even if Mo Li could come back to life, it would be easy for Jiang Chen to kill him.
“What are you going to do?”
A bully was always a coward. Mu Zhenchuan kept stepping back and said, “It’s alright if you don’t want to give up the white tiger, but are you going to kill a sibling disciple?”
In others’ opinions, if Mu Zhenchuan threw in the towel, Jiang Chen would have no excuse to attack him, unless they had unfinished business between them.
And they did.
“Don’t you remember what happened in the Transdragon Pool?” Jiang Chen sneered.
“The Transdragon Pool? It was only a quarrel. Thanks to you, I don’t have permission to go there for three years…”
As he spoke, Mu Zhenchuan suddenly recalled Jiang Chen had said he was disturbed while he was forming holy points.
“What are you going to do?” Mu Zhenchuan gnashed his teeth. He had accepted the reality.
In the Realm of Beasts, he couldn’t get any backup from the Duke Mu’s Palace. He couldn’t behave in the arrogant way he was used to.
“Abolish ten of your holy points,” Jiang Chen said.
“What?! Why? I impeded the form of at most one holy point of yours…” Although he had prepared himself mentally, Mu Zhenchuan still couldn’t accept what Jiang Chen had requested, but he didn’t get to accept it or otherwise, since Jiang Chen had already stuck his sword out. The freezing energy of the sword pierced into his meridians and abolished his holy points one by one, ten in all, no more and no less.
“Who am I? And who are you? How could you compete with me?” Jiang Chen said. That was what Mu Chenchuan had said to him at the Transdragon Pool. On this day, he said it to him in the same way.
“You—you!” Mu Zhenchuan hadn’t expected him to be so cruel. He didn’t even have the time to prepare for it.
Ten of his holy points had been abolished. His practice progress was delayed, which had a huge influence on him.