Urban Banished Immortal-Chapter 223 - She is so powerful_1

Peach Lady said to Mo Huasong, “Handsome, I’ll give you a chance. Just leave, don’t interfere in what’s happening here, or else you’ll die.”

“As I said before, anyone who dares to mess with my brother, must die.” Mo Huasong said coldly: “Just now you said you wanted to refine my brother. You deserve to die.”

Peach Lady remained unperturbed and said, “Even if you’re Mo Batian, your grandmaster martial arts can only scare others but not me.”

In Peach Lady’s eyes, Mo Batian is only skilled in weapon forging. As for combat, he’s no match for her at all.

However, a confrontation between martial artists of the grandmaster level isn’t that easy.

Peach Lady had initially wanted to keep the peace and to stop Mo Huasong from making a move.

But now it’s different, that guy is Mu En. Peach Lady will not let him go.

If she refines Mu En into an elixir, it could double her martial arts prowess. How could she give up such a benefit?

“Ha ha ha, go to hell, then.” Mo Huasong put away his Little Black Knife and punched at Peach Lady.

“Fine, I’ll show you what I’m capable of.” Seeing Mo Huasong not using the Little Black Knife, Peach Lady felt even more delighted.

Peach Lady extended her milky-white hand, and a powerful energy immediately converged on her small fist.

“Break.” As soon as Peach Lady made a move, an ecstatic expression emerged in the eyes of the Family Head of Lei.

“My god, that strength is equal to thirty dragons, it’s extremely powerful.” The Family Head of Lei shouted excitedly.

Lei Xiaojiao nodded proudly, “Of course, Father, my master holds Grandmaster Martial Arts. An ordinary attack from her can shatter a mountain.”

Seeing the moves made by the two great experts, Mu Qianchou quickly called the people of the Mu Family, “Let’s retreat quickly.”

Those from the Mu family made a hasty retreat using their Qinggong, quickly withdrawing dozens of meters. Just as they left, their initial location was enveloped by Peach Lady’s powerful punch.

“Crack crack crack.”

The artificial hill and trees nearby were all shattered by the impact.

Mu En was secretly worried, “Dad, do you think Huasong can beat Peach Lady?”

“Ah, that’s hard to say.” Mu Qianchou shook his head and sighed softly. “Don’t be fooled by Peach Lady’s youthful appearance. She might look like a woman in her thirties, but she’s actually in her sixties or seventies.”

“No way? She’s that old? She doesn’t look like it.” Mu En exclaimed in surprise.

“It’s because she constantly consumes the essence of men. Plus, she’s been a grandmaster martial artist since early times. Because of this, she can retain her youthful appearance. Ah, the number of men who have died in her bed is said to be less than a thousand, but there are at least eight hundred.” Mu Qianchou felt even more worried thinking of Peach Lady’s interest in his son.

Tianju Gate has always been domineering and one of the outstanding ones among the super sects.

If Master Batian can’t defeat Peach Lady, his son is doomed.

Just now, Peach Lady put forth a force equivalent to 30 dragons with just one move, which was really frightening.

Someone like Mu Qianchou can only muster a force equivalent to five dragons even when going all out.

Peach Lady showed a smug expression upon hearing the praises from others.

What if Mo Batian has other backers? So what?

If she kills Mo Batian now and kills everyone in the Mu Family, no one will know what happened here.

It’s a pity that with Mo Batian’s strength, he’s probably on par with her. It would be extremely difficult for her to capture him alive.

Otherwise, she really wants to drag Mo Batian back to her bed and extract his essence.

She guessed that after extracting Mo Batian, her initial stage Grandmaster power could directly advance to mid-stage.

One should know that it’s very difficult to enhance the Grandmaster Martial Arts. It often requires decades of practice to make even a bit of progress.

Looking at Peach Lady’s move, Mo Huasong gave a cold laugh. With his right fist, he struck out with all his force, creating a surge of power.

“Boom.”

The earth trembled and mountains shook. Mu Qianchou and the others were so scared that they retreated further, directly stepping back by several hundred meters.

The nearby villas and buildings were directly destroyed by the aftermath of Mo Huasong’s attack.

“Ah.” Peach Lady screamed as her jade fist was shattered. Immediately after, she was hit by Mo Huasong and was directly driven underground.

With Mo Huasong’s full power now equivalent to a hundred dragons, how could Peach Lady’s thirty dragons possibly compare?

“What… what happened?” Lei Xiaojiao looked startled at the huge pit.

Isn’t her master extremely powerful, invincible in the world?

How could she be punched into the ground by Mo Batian? Could it be that her master wasn’t ready?

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No, that’s not right. Her master was the first to make a move. She should have been prepared.

“Let’s escape.” Seeing the unfavorable situation, the Lei family head was in such a hurry to run away.

What daughter, what Lei family, those are all illusions. Only when he is alive does it matter.

“Trying to escape?” Mo Huasong, consumed by rage, stretched out his hands. The two Little Black Knives shot out, reaping the lives of the Lei family members like a grim reaper.

“Aaaah.” Those Lei family masters saw a flash of black light, followed by screaming, as their heads flew into the air.

The Little Black Knives were too fast, like flashes of lightning, slicing off the heads of those from the Lei family.

The Family Head of Lei, who hadn’t run very far, also had his head cut off, his face still holding an expression of disbelief.

Not to mention the Lei family, even the people of the Mu family were scared stiff.

It was terrifying, truly terrifying.

As expected, the rumors about Mo Batian were true. He really was a ruthless, unblinking killer.

In just a moment, the remaining hundreds of Lei family members all had their heads cut off. None of them died in any other way.

“Is… is he still human?” Mu Qianchou’s voice trembled. He felt his stomach churning, as if he was going to vomit.

At this moment, Mo Huasong stood in the center of the open space, his voice icy cold. “Anyone who wants to kill my brother, Mo Batian, must die.”

Only Lei Xiaojiao was left on the Lei family’s side, standing trembling next to the corpses.

Mo Huasong did not kill her. After all, she was nominally engaged to Mu En. Whether she lives or dies should be decided by Mu En.