Peerless Taoist

How powerful was Lu Yu now?    

When he threw the flying knife, there was almost a thunderclap in the air that resounded in all directions.    

Wu Chen's face changed drastically, his hair stood on end, and he felt his scalp go numb.    

He was ready to escape. The throwing knife thrown by Lu Yu was too powerful, and even he felt an unprecedented fear. Dustless subconsciously felt that he would never be able to take this knife.    

However, just as the thought of escaping appeared in his mind, the throwing knife had already arrived in front of Dustless.    

Fortunately, the flying knife wasn't aimed at Dustless's head, but at the corner of his clothes.    

Puff!    

The sharp blade directly pierced Dustless's loose monk robe.    

Its tyrannical strength pulled Wu Chen, pinning him to the wall.    

Seeing that he was not dead, Wu Chen heaved a long sigh of relief.    

He reached out his hand to pull out the knife. Unexpectedly, the blade had completely penetrated into the wall and was deeply nailed inside.    

Even if Wu Chen used a lot of strength, he was still unable to pull out the blade.    

Finally, Wu Chen made a sudden pulling motion, and tore a corner of his monk's robe. Only then was he able to struggle out of it.    

"Good! I didn't expect that you actually knew the means of controlling a magic treasure. You took the opportunity when I wasn't on guard to launch a surprise attack!" Dustless sneered repeatedly.    

It was clearly him who had launched the sneak attack first.    

But now, Wu Chen was the one who complained first and bit Lu Yu instead.    

Princess Ping Yang frowned: "Master Wu Chen, can you deal with him?"    

Wu Chen raised his head proudly, and said indifferently, "Your Highness, please put him down. I have already tried to test him just now. This person is only an unorthodox cultivator who knows how to control magic treasures. He is not a match for me at all. "    

Bai Yifan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Demonic Monk, you are not a match for my Master at all. You have been nailed to the wall by a flying blade. What else is there to say?"    

"Young junior, how do you know my methods?" Wu Chen sneered.    

He immediately looked at Lu Yu, put his hands together and revealed a merciful expression: "I'm afraid you already know the difference between you and me, right?"    

Lu Yu also smiled: "What difference do I know?"    

"It's the difference between our strength. Didn't you feel it when I attacked just now?"    

Dustless frowned and suddenly relaxed. "It seems that you only know how to control my magic treasure, but you don't know the profoundness of it."    

He pretended to be profound and said, "I have held back just now and gave you some face. You won't be so lucky next time."    

Lu Yu said, "Sure. I will give you this chance. You can attack first."    

The reason why he was wasting time with Wu Chen was because after Lu Yu stepped into the house, the thread of fate suddenly broke.    

It was as if Bo Xun had never existed in this world.    

This situation was very strange, but Lu Yu was not in a hurry. He scanned his surroundings with the Spiritual Sense.    

"No need. The Buddha is merciful. This Penniless Monk emphasizes on harmony."    

Wu Chen put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Kneel down and apologize to Princess Ping Yang. This poor monk will make the decision to let you and your disciple leave."    

Princess Ping Yang also nodded: "That's right. If you apologize now, I can promise to let you go with mercy."    

She was very wary of Lu Yu and wanted to find a chance to chase him away.    

Lu Yu said lightly, "Looks like there is no need for that. I have found the person I want to find!"    

With that, Lu Yu raised his hand and grabbed in Dustless's direction.    

In an instant, a golden palm crossed the void and grabbed towards Wuchen.