Landing in the Fantastic World

Seeing Feng Weitian make a move, everyone was extremely relieved.

They were all on Feng Weitian's side at the moment, expecting Feng Weitian to beat Mu Yu severely.

"Feng Weitian is the best among our group of examiners. Torturing this scumbag is as easy as crushing a grasshopper."

"I don't want this scumbag to die too soon. This kind of scumbag should spit him to death one by one."

"Anyway, today, no matter how he jumps around, he can't escape our palms."

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Mu Yu looked at Feng Weitian who was rushing towards him, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Two sword intents suddenly shot out from the pupils and pierced into Feng Weitian's body.

"Hiss! Ah..."

Before Feng Weitian rushed in front of Mu Yu, he felt that his heart was pierced by a thousand swords. The pain was so great that he couldn't help but gasped.

Then there was a terrible howl.

He can guarantee that this is definitely the most painful time he has ever met in his life.

The pain pierced his heart, and it was unforgettable.

He lay on the ground and kept rolling, his face was as pale as paper, and the cold sweat was pouring down like rain.

"I'm sorry, what's going on?"

Among the people present, except for Mu Yu and Ji Linger, everyone was stunned.

Mu Yu completely stood still, what the hell are you lying on the ground crying for?

The two of you are not in the same group, are you deliberately acting for us?

But your acting skills are pretty good, more like the real thing.

Ji Linger looked at Mu Yu with beautiful eyes, and said in a bad mood: "You have so many tricks, I really don't know when I will see you get frustrated once."

At this time, Feng Weitian finally recovered a little bit, sat on the ground and yelled loudly: "Who is it? You are sneaky and sneaky, you dare to sneak up on the young master!"

He wouldn't think that it was Mu Yu's hands just now.

In his heart, for a lowly cultivation person like Mu Yu, he could torture him to death with one finger, how could he have such a powerful method!

Everyone was startled when they heard the words.

Could it be that there are really masters helping Mu Yu secretly?

Everyone turned their heads and looked around, trying to find the trace of this mysterious master.

However, no one can gain anything.

"There is no so-called mysterious master at all, stop deceiving yourself and others, I was the one who made the move just now." Mu Yu slapped him mercilessly.

"Am I kidding myself?"

Feng Weitian sneered, and then said disdainfully: "I think you are deceiving yourself and others, you can hurt me even with your cultivation at the fifth level of the Returning Yuan Realm?"

The two insisted on their own words, and everyone present showed suspicion.

According to Mu Yu's cultivation, it is really impossible to injure Feng Weitian without knowing it.

But nearby, there is indeed no trace of the mysterious master. Could it be that the mysterious master has left secretly?

"Okay, since you don't admit it, then I'll beat you to reveal your true colors!"

Enduring the severe pain, Feng Weitian stood up and walked slowly towards Mu Yu.

Every time he took a step, his aura increased by one point. He wanted to overwhelm Mu Yu to the ground just by relying on his aura at the third level of the Hunyuan Realm.

However, he only took three steps, and his heart felt like a knife was being twisted again, and his whole body threw himself on the ground again, howling and screaming.

"It hurts...it hurts!"

At this moment, Feng Weitian wanted to die.

Why did this mysterious person help Mu Yu over and over again, and torture him like this!

Is it wrong for him to teach a scumbag a lesson?

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Feng Weitian kept shouting in his heart.