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Seeing that Mu Tu was about to lose, Gu Mengyan thought about it and took out a few storage pouches, mixed the powder inside them and slowly scattered them out.

The man beside him sniffed lightly at the medicinal powder Gu Mengyan had made, and his eyes lit up immediately. He curiously looked at Gu Mengyan who was in his embrace, and thought, what a great Inherent Skill this kid has, to be able to produce medicines that could affect the inner force of warriors at such an age, the most important thing was that he did not have the side effects of the Cartilage Powder.

A gentle breeze blew the powder away from the spot where everyone was battling, including everyone who was already fighting. The powder followed everyone's breathing and slowly entered their bodies, obstructing their inner Qi circulation.

Although they did not participate in the battle, they still had to take care of their young master and young miss. If they could not be killed, it did not matter if they sustained some injuries, but if they were to lose their lives, they were not allowed to.

They could not take action without permission regarding the quota. Otherwise, if they were able to snatch the quota because of their help, the various families would not admit it. This way, the servants would have no choice but to retreat, giving the site to their young masters and mistresses.

Following the reduction of the Qi, the advantages of a stronger body could be seen. In the end, there was still a gap between the realms of Mu Tu and the rest, as the recovery speed of the Qi was not as fast as theirs, Gu Mengyan still helped Mu Tu a lot.

Without relying solely on his physical body, Yang Yong was confident that he would be able to win. The Whip in his hands roared and rushed towards Zhu Zhiqiang, and Gu Han Shui and Yang Yi's physical bodies were also good, they fought against each other for five rounds, but Li Jun and Zhao Xiaoxu were in a rather miserable state, they relied on medicine to train, and their physical bodies were in a mess. In this close combat, the two of them were destined to be at a disadvantage.

By the side, Mu Tu's blade technique was no longer emitting blade aura, but there was still some blade aura and blade aura, the blade technique had switched to the Twilight Knife that Mu Aixing had taught him earlier, and could barely release it without using Qi.

He could only rely on his physical body to fight against Mu Tu, hence he wrapped the gold belt around his hand to barely ensure that his fist would not get cut off by the Twilight Knife. After that, every punch that he made, although the wind was no longer as strong as before, but the strength that came out of his physical body was still not small, the clash of his fists made a loud sound, and Mu Tu was knocked to the ground by Niu Xiaozhou. He rolled for a few rounds on the ground, while Niu Xiaoxiang's fist was also faintly leaking blood, due to the injuries caused by the Twilight Knife which had lost the protection of his internal energy.

Niu Xiaoqiao's fist was very wild, and in the state of thinking of beating the old master to death, he continued to strike at Mu Tu, fist by fist.

However, Mu Tu was not a character who could only take beatings, he used Twilight Knife s to block Niu Xiaozhang's attacks, and then crazily slashed towards his golden silk gloves, in an attempt to make Niu Xiaozhang lose his fighting strength.

His body's recovery rate was very strong, even without the support of Qi, he believed that he would be able to beat Mu Tu to death by relying on his own strength.

When the two's fists met, they were as good as dead. They fought until it was difficult to part with each other, but very soon, they were unable to endure any longer.

Mu Tu's face was smashed by Niu Xiaoqiao, causing blood to ooze out of his nose, but luckily Niu Xiaoqiao was not strong enough, otherwise, he would definitely make a fool of himself. At this moment, he was very grateful to Gu Mengyan for restraining everyone's Qi, otherwise, he would not be able to handle this bland.

However, he did not let Niu Xiaoxiang off lightly. He rammed his head against the bridge of his nose, causing the latter to start crying. The two of them let out painful cries as they fought like suicide attacks.

They were all beaten black and blue, while Mu Tu took the chance to give Niu Xiaozhang a hug, making him look dizzy. However, he did not cut his neck with his blade, as it would be hard to kill him.

Soon, their clothes turned blood-red. The entire arena was filled with a chilling aura as the thick smell of blood permeated the air.

Very quickly, Mu Tu used the Twilight Knife to grab Niu Xiaoxiang's throat. Although he did not hope to strangle him to death on the spot, he wanted him to at least suffocate and faint, so the entry would naturally fall into his hands.

However, Niu Xiaoqiao did not let him succeed, she turned her wrist and elbowed Mu Tu in the stomach, then desperately struggled free and took deep breaths of fresh air.

Mu Tu was very strong, all the spectators knew, that in the eyes of the Yan Jing warriors, Niu Xiaoqiao was not weak, for Mu Tu to be able to beat him up so miserably, this kind of strength, was already enough to catch the eyes of many.

Niu Xiaoxiang punched Mu Tu's wrist with all his might, as if he would lose if one of them let out a sigh of relief first.

"Damn it!" Mu Tu could not help but curse silently when he felt it was too inconvenient to use his blade in close combat. He immediately switched the direction of his blade to Niu Xiaozhou's fist.

His fists were tightly clenched, just like a heavy hammer. As they collided with Niu Xiaozhang's fists, a series of "peng, peng" sounds rang out incessantly. Neither of them was willing to admit defeat, but neither of them could do anything to the other.

The two sides started hugging each other at the back. Elbow blows, knee strikes, even wrestling, head-butting, they were doing everything they could.

At this point of the battle, this place was like a battlefield for the dead. Everyone was in a miserable state, and even Yang Yi was injured.

Gu Mengyan's medicinal powder had caused a close combat to occur, giving Mu Tu and the others hope of winning.

"Kill!" Mu Tu and Niu Xiaoxiang bumped into each other again. One of them used his fist, the other used his brute force, and the last one used his palm as a blade.

It's really hard to fight. The two of them have quite a decent level of body sculpting, which makes it even higher for Mu Tu. However, when we fight, Niu Xiaozhang, who has a good physique, still holds the advantage. The man holding Gu Mengyan said softly. He had already seen through the situation clearly, but he did not go forward to help anyone.

The two of them began to fight, rolling along the ground. They did not have the demeanor of a martial artist at all, just like two hoodlums. Sometimes they would attack each other, and sometimes they would slap each other in the face.

Mu Tu was stunned, it was the first time he was beaten up so badly, he did not hit anyone's face, but it was impossible between the two of them, as every move was aimed at his face.

The last one was even worse than the last one. He only stole peaches from monkeys due to a martial artist's dignity. However, the two of them had very good bodies and the bruises on their faces were disappearing very quickly. It was hard to tell how many punches and slaps they had taken.