Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

Pan Tianyu has been in seclusion for a year and his strength has reached the fifth level of Spiritual Saint, which is just right for Mu Qingli to practice.

Mu Qingli did not take out the Lingbo Sword, but instead used flames to transform into a big knife.

"Fire Dance—Red Flame Slash!"

The transformed sword flew towards Pan Tianyu and landed right on his abdomen. He snorted fiercely, "Little flame..."

Before he could finish his words, a burning pain came from his abdomen. His face suddenly turned dark. In order to extinguish the fire in his abdomen, he used up several runes with some heartache.

Mu Qingli just looked at him quietly, not moving on to the next action while he was putting out the fire.

Pan Tianyu did not feel ashamed because Mu Qingli let him win. Instead, he felt that Mu Qingli was laughing at him, and his face suddenly became even gloomier.

He looked insidiously in the direction of Mu Qingli, stretched out his hands, summoned his weapon, and concentrated all his spiritual power on the weapon.

With a loud bang, his weapon flew out of his hand and locked onto Mu Qingli's head.

Pan Tianyu watched the weapon fly out, a smile on his face: "This is my ultimate move. If you can still escape, my name will be written upside down!"

He felt that he had finally avenged Yan'er, but when he thought that Yan'er was now dead, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

His attention was no longer on his weapon at the moment, and he did not notice that his weapon broke into two pieces the moment it was about to hit Mu Qingli.

"Snapped!"

The sound of weapons falling to the ground rang out. Pan Tianyu recovered from his grief and looked at Mu Qingli in disbelief: "Impossible! How come you are not dead?"

His question made people want to beat him up. Mu Qingli shook his hands. His arms were a little numb from having just chopped his weapon.

"Look at what you're asking. If I were dead, would I still be able to answer your question?"

Pan Tianyu's face turned pale and then dark. His hands were trembling as he made seals with his hands. The ground beneath his feet shook slightly because of his movements.

Four walls suddenly appeared around them, trapping the two of them in the middle. Pan Tianyu bit through his index finger with his teeth and said, "Thornvine Chain!"

As soon as Pan Tianyu finished speaking, a barbed iron chain suddenly appeared in his hand. There was a wall behind Mu Qingli, and he didn't have time to dodge. The barbed iron chain hit the back of his hand, and a few blood marks oozed out of the hit part.

Pan Tianyu seemed amused by the bloodstain and burst into laughter. "Yes, I can't let you die right away. I should let you experience the feeling of a life worse than death!"

Then, he raised the chain with a sinister smile and pulled it towards Mu Qingli again.

Mu Qingli was just unprepared and fell into his trap. Now that he had reacted, he used the flames to transform into a whip and entangled it with the chain.

Pan Tianyu's chains were suddenly blocked by flames, and the smile on his face paused for a moment: "What kind of evil magic did you use? A weakling of the second level of Spiritual Saint, actually managed to block my attack!"

When Pan Tianyu first arrived here, he was only thinking about revenge for Guo Yan and did not pay attention to the disparity between Mu Qingli's strength and cultivation. Now that they had been fighting for such a long time, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Mu Qingli ignored him. He felt that he had practiced enough, so he hooked Pan Tianyu's chain and hit him in the face with it.

Pan Tianyu never expected Mu Qingli to use such a move. He just stood there and got beaten, with blood gushing from his left cheek.

Blood slid down to the corner of his lips. He couldn't help but lick it with his tongue. When he tasted the blood, his face suddenly changed: "How dare you hit me! Die, die!"

What he was thinking about now was no longer revenge for Guo Yan, but not wanting to embarrass himself.

Seeing him like this, Mu Qingli also thought of Guo Yan's madness, and thought to herself that they were indeed a couple.

"What's wrong with hitting you? Don't you like that Guo Yan? I'll reunite you right now!"

As soon as Mu Qingli finished speaking, the surrounding walls turned into dust in an instant, and the iron chain in his hand tightly tightened around Pan Tianyu's neck.

Just when Pan Tianyu was about to die, the jade pendant on his body shook, and an old man in a white robe appeared from it.

Upon seeing this, the old man instantly cut off the chain in Mu Qingli's hand and shouted, "How arrogant of you, little boy! How dare you kill a member of the Pan family!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to attack Mu Qingli, but the attack was only halfway released when it was blocked by Bei Ming Ye who teleported over.

The old man showed displeasure: "Where are you from? What's happening here has nothing to do with you. Please leave immediately!"

Bei Mingye glanced at the old man coldly: "The Pan family is really powerful! They want to kill people without knowing the whole story?"

The old man who came was Pan Tianyu's grandfather, Pan Xiongwei. He pointed at Pan Tianyu, who was almost dead, and stamped his feet in anger: "My grandson is about to be killed by him, so why can't I kill him?"

"Then ask your grandson what he did first!"

Pan Xiongwei didn't want to pay attention to Bei Ming Ye, but judging from the fact that Bei Ming Ye easily resolved his attack just now, he might not be his opponent.

He snorted again, looking at Pan Tianyu who had just recovered: "Tell me what happened? Don't worry, Grandpa will naturally make the decision for you!"

Pan Tianyu put his hands on his neck and coughed a few times. When he saw his grandfather coming over, his eyes turned red again and he said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa, she killed Yan'er! I want to avenge Yan'er, Grandpa, please help me kill her!"

Pan Xiongwei naturally knew about the affair between Guo Yan and Pan Tianyu, but when he learned that Guo Yan was just the daughter of an ordinary family, he no longer agreed with their relationship.

Now that his grandson had nearly lost his life because of Guo Yan, a hint of displeasure instantly flashed in his eyes: "Guo Yan is no longer your fiancée! Your current fiancée is the Guo family's real eldest daughter, Guo Xiaoni!"

Pan Tianyu's face was full of disbelief: "Grandpa, you said before that Yan'er and I are a good match. I don't want Guo Xiaoni! I only like Yan'er, not her identity as the eldest daughter of the Guo family!"

Bei Mingye heard the two arguing about this matter, and his expression turned even colder: "What you need to think about now is how to solve it."

Pan Tianyu glared at him. He felt that now that he had his grandfather's support, the two people in front of him were no match for him: "What's the point of solving it? I want her to pay for Yan'er's life!"

Pan Xiongwei wanted to stop Pan Tianyu from speaking, but he was a step too late. However, judging from the current situation, his grandson seemed to be the one who was right. He rolled his eyes and said cunningly:

"Although my grandson wanted to kill her, it was because she killed his sweetheart. My grandson lost control for a moment, which is understandable. However, this girl was also injured. I think this matter should end here."