The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Mu Bai's face became extremely pale in an instant, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his heels sank deep into the rock, but he didn't take half a step back.

When Henry made the palm print, Mu Bai had already realized that something was wrong, but fortunately he caught up at this critical moment, otherwise Jian Wuhui would definitely be pierced through the heart by Henry's sword.

"You are very powerful, but this is just martial arts, why do you have to kill yourself?" Mu Bai forced a smile on his face.

His right hand holding the knife and holding Henry's long sword was already shaking violently at this moment, and it seemed difficult to support the pressure.

Henry said coldly: "If I want to kill someone, no one can stop me, including you."

Jian Wuhui seemed a little unbelievable, and asked tremblingly, "Why did you save me? Don't you really want me to die?"

Mu Bai sneered and said: "I really want you to die, but you must die under my hands. Before that, I will not let you be easily killed by others."

Jian Wuhui's heart skipped a beat, but he just snorted and didn't answer.

"Enough! Stop!"

The elder of Wushenmen who served as the referee scolded angrily, and his figure appeared in front of Mu Bai in an instant.

Henry slowly retracted the long sword, inserted it into the scabbard at his waist, pointed to Mu Bai and said, "Boy, we will see you in the finals, I will keep this life for now." After saying that, his figure disappeared from the ring in an instant.

After Henry left, Mu Bai couldn't hold on anymore, his body shook suddenly, and he knelt heavily on the ground with his knees.

"Wood white!"

Cang Meng under the arena exclaimed, and hurriedly rushed here.

"It's really powerful. It's just a sword. If my body hadn't been melted in the magma for a year, the sword just now would be enough to kill me." Mu Bai was secretly shocked. master.

At this time, Jian Wuhui also put the long sword back into the scabbard behind him, looking at Mu Bai who was kneeling in front of him, he was about to reach out to help Mu Bai up, but he held back, and turned to disdain and said: "I don't know what to do. I don’t need you to save me, this is a competition between me and him, I am inferior to others, I would rather die by his hands.”

Mu Bai said: "Forget what you owe me, just pay it back to me when the time comes."

Jian Wuhui heard the words, glanced at Mu Bai lightly, turned around and left with staggering steps.