Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1089 - 565

Because he knew the nature of the Murong brothers "lying under the bed, holding champagne," Duan Yun anticipated their moves, preventing the Murong brothers and Ning Qing from getting hurt.

The reason the Murong brothers could enjoy such a feast was not only because the two nuns wanted to use this method to ambush people, but also because this was the Murong brothers' "last meal."

Even death row prisoners in prison usually have a good meal before execution. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

These two nuns, as religious people, acted out of compassion and kindness, giving the Murong brothers a "last meal" before sending them on their way.

This is their display of compassion as religious people, never defying it.

Unfortunately, the Murong brothers didn't have their last meal because they were still causing trouble on the ground.

Ning Qing was also fine, so naturally, he couldn't go to hell to be a pair of lovers.

All of this was because of Duan Yun's presence.

But at this moment, even though Duan Yun had long anticipated the opponent's anticipation, he was still caught in the trick.

It can only be said that the two nuns' strength was indeed extraordinary. Whether it was the bite towards the Murong brothers, the grab at Duan Yun's groin, or the poison needle aimed at Ning Qing—each move was insidious and domineering.

In the world of Martial Arts, domineering and insidious are often hard to coexist, because these are two completely different styles, even potentially opposite.

But now, as the two nuns showed, they were both domineering and insidious.

Although Duan Yun anticipated and defended against the biting and groin attacks of the two nuns, he did not entirely defend against the poison needle.

The poison needle seemed as if the nun below had suddenly grown another hand and shot it unexpectedly.

Even though Duan Yun sensed its existence, the Breaking Body Sword Energy surged for defense, the domineering poison needle that could pierce through gold and stone still broke through his skin, crazily boring into his flesh.

The moment this poison needle touched his skin, Duan Yun felt something was wrong.

He had always been fearless when facing poisons, as to some extent, he was immune to all poisons.

But the poison of this needle was incredibly domineering, and the True Qi within him surged instantly but couldn't completely neutralize the poison.

It's worth noting that even the potent poisons of the Tang Sect couldn't be so overbearing, even the Xian Di's Water of the Red House Mad Woman couldn't be so aggressive.

This poison seemed to not belong to the mortal world.

However, as a professional gynecologist, Duan Yu was startled but not panicked.

With a forceful slap on his right leg, a surging palm force like a tide expelled the poison needle buried in his flesh, dividing it into two, shooting towards the two nuns.

The two nuns, who intended to attack, were forced to retreat.

During this gap, in Duan Yun's hand, Thunderfire emerged with a whoosh, slicing off the poisoned flesh on his thigh.

The moment the flesh was cut away, the Heavenly Thunder woven like a net sealed the wound, stopping the bleeding and mending the flesh.

At this point, Duan Yun didn't have time to "beautify" this wound.

Because the two nuns only retreated a few steps before advancing again.

"This fellow has been poisoned by our Moon Poison, already severely injured!"

"Kill!"

Being able to withstand their three moves, one being the most sinister and venomous Moon Poison Needle, the two nuns already realized the formidable nature of their opponent, deciding not to give Duan Yun any chance to breathe, launching a fierce attack.

They held nothing back, immediately displaying their most adept Blast Claw Skill.

For a moment, in Duan Yun's eyes, an overwhelming flurry of claw shadows lashed out.

Even before the claws arrived, he already felt as if his entire body would be riddled with punctures from the claw force.

That was a warning emanating from his body faster than his mind!

Duan Yun lifted his injured right foot, tapping his left, assuming the Golden Chicken Stand stance, immediately drawing out both sword and blade!

In just an instant, countless phantoms of sword and blade appeared.

In that brief moment, Duan Yun executed dozens of sword and blade techniques.

Their moves, though originally the simplest foundational forms, could be skillfully performed by any competent swordsman and swordsman in the Martial World.

But at that moment, when they connected swiftly, they transcended their ordinary nature.

The saying "all Martial Arts, only speed is unbreakable," was perfectly embodied at this moment.

In an instant, the Sword Light and Sword Shadow wove into a dense web, fending off the two nuns' simultaneously domineering and insidious claw strikes.

Or rather, their insidiousness required openings to exploit, but with Duan Yun defending like a fortress, their insidious style was hard to manifest.

What remained was domineering versus domineering.

As for domineering, who had Young Hero Duan ever feared?

As Duan Yun's sword and blade resisted the first wave of claw attacks, with a deft swing, the Unparalleled Sword repelled the two claws, while the famous sword in his left hand plunged downward, like a fine steed and rider.

The two nuns, extraordinary themselves, retreated two steps by Duan Yun's hand, then immediately launched another two-clawed offensive without seeming to pause.

This time, seeing their bodies move swiftly up and down, grappling towards Duan Yun's eyes, nostrils, groin, and buttocks, their venomousness fully unleashed.

Facing such a brutal assault from all sides, Duan Yun stood as firmly as a mountain.

With a swift kick, the famous sword he planted hummed out loud, slashing upwards!

The blade scraped up dirt and stones from the ground, which flew like cannonballs.

But cannonball-like dirt and stones disintegrated like snow under the domineering claw attacks of the two nuns.

They could easily penetrate Ten Thousand Years' Ice; let alone this bit...

With a bam and another bam, the overwhelmingly domineering claw force collided with the overwhelmingly domineering blade edge.