Mu Bai's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His heels sank deeply into the rock, but he did not take a step back.
When Henry took the palm print, Mu Bai had already realized that something was wrong. 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 need to be killed if you take action?" Mu Bai forced a smile on his face.
His right hand, which was holding Henry's sword, was trembling violently, and it seemed difficult to support the pressure.
Henry said coldly: "Whoever I want to kill, no one can stop me, including you."
Jian Wuhui seemed a little unbelievable and asked in a trembling voice: "Why did you save me? Don't you really want me to die?"
Mu Bai sneered: "I really want you to die, but you must die by my hands. Before that, I won't let you be easily killed by others."
Jian Wuhui's heart moved, but he just snorted without answering.
"That's enough! Stop it!"
The elder of the Wushen Sect who served as the referee yelled angrily, and his figure appeared in front of Mu Bai in an instant.
Henry slowly withdrew his long sword, inserted it into the scabbard on his waist, pointed at Mu Bai and said, "Boy, we'll see you in the finals. I'll keep this life for now." After saying that, his figure disappeared from the ring in an instant.
After Henry left, Mubai could no longer hold on, his body shook suddenly, and he fell to his knees heavily on the ground.
"Mu Bai!"
Cang Meng, who was under the ring, exclaimed and rushed over in a hurry.
"It's really powerful. It was just one sword. If my body hadn't been smelted in magma for a year, the sword just now would have been enough to kill me." Mu Bai was secretly shocked. He didn't know when such a thing happened on the mainland.
A 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 said disdainfully: "I don't know how to do it at all."
I don’t need you to save me. This is a competition between him and me. I’m not as good as others and I’d rather die in his hands.”
Mu Bai said: "Forget what you owe me, just pay it back to me when the time comes."
Hearing this, Jian Wuhui glanced at Mu Bai, turned around and left with staggering steps.