After coming out of Biyuan Pavilion, Huang Qingfan and the others went towards the Bingwu Tower.

In Mu Yantian's mouth, he learned that every time the Martial Arts Tower was opened, there would definitely be a few holy soldiers.

The approximate time was within the second month of the opening of the Burning Sun Realm, so for them now, it was all as good as they imagined.

For two days, the three of them looked at the high-rise building in front of them, which was like a fortress of war, and their mouths couldn't close.

"This is where the Solar Emperor placed his weapons! ”

Ye Xiaolian's little head shook and tried her best to come to her senses.

Stepping in, countless weapons were displayed in it, Huang Qingfan just touched it lightly with his hand, and the blade that looked bright and bright turned into foam at this moment, dissipating in the air.

"This?"

Huang Qingfan's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help frowning, there was not the slightest trace of the blade on his outstretched right hand.

"Why is that? These weapons don't all look pretty good. ”

Ye Xiaolian said with some puzzlement, her eyes were full of a look of loss, these were all bright and sharp spiritual weapons, if she took some away, she would not be able to double the strength of the Yiyuan Sect.

"These weapons are actually fake, and they are all videos left behind by this military building. ”

"Looks like there's still a smart guy. ”

is full of playful tone, revealing **naked disdain.

Huang Qingfan turned his head to look, the gorgeous clothes were draped on his body, and his slightly pale face was full of flamboyance, the only impression this person gave him was that he was underwhelmed!

Those *** eyes kept rolling back and forth on Ye Xiaolian, and she was still whispering softly, not knowing what to say.

"Have you seen enough, are your eyes unwanted? ”

Ye Xiaolian glared at him and clenched her little hands, this kind of lewd person doesn't know how to repent if he doesn't beat him.

"Yo, the chick has a big temper, but I like a spicy woman like you, master. ”

Mu Siyang laughed evilly, his face was full of calmness, although Huang Qingfan and Ye Xiaolian's murderous gaze forced over.

"Bastard, fuck off!"

Ye Xiaolian waved her fist, without the slightest intention of leaving her hand, and the punch was a strong wind rolling like thunder.

"It's not bad. A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Siyang's eyes, this woman actually had this kind of power.

Hurriedly dodged to the side, the body of the shape-shifting figure fluttered around, Ye Xiaolian's silver teeth bit secretly, this disciple's body is not bad.

A few punches didn't even touch his sleeve.

"Little beauty, are you in such a hurry to throw yourself into your arms. ”

Mu Siyang's big hand wanted to go towards Ye Xiaolian's thin waist, but as soon as he stretched out half of it, an afterimage rushed directly over.

An extremely strong force directly pressed over, Mu Siyang's face changed suddenly, and his whole hand was tightly gripped, unable to move.

Then the sharp pain hit, and the arm bones clicked, which shows how strong this grip is.

"Since you want to play, then I'll accompany you. ”

A sneer flashed on Huang Qingfan's face, and the strength in his hand was directly strengthened.

The pain made Mu Siyang's face directly like a frosted eggplant, which was extremely ugly.

"Quickly let go of me!" Mu Siyang said with a grim face, and the spirit yuan around him was about to explode.

"What can you do if you don't let go!"

"Damn!" Mu Siyang took out his other hand and clenched it into a fist and hit Huang Qingfan's face hard.

It's a pity, a pounce was missed. Huang Qingfeng quickly raised his leg, quickly whipped over, and kicked him in the stomach, and his whole body arched backwards, but that hand was tightly clamped by Huang Qingfan to avoid rolling out.

"Stinky boy, you!" Mu Siyang's expression on his face was distorted, good guy, his stomach was basically overturned.

He almost couldn't stand on his feet.

Huang Qingfan's face was full of a chuckle, and said: Why, you can't do this anymore.

"Ahh

But when he touched Huang Qingfan, it was like mud into the sea, and there was no improvement.

With a slap on the brush, Mu Siyang's face showed a red handprint.

Ye Xiaolian snorted coldly, her little face was full of smugness, look at what you are still crazy about.

Huang Qingfan then kicked him away, "If you don't accept it, you can still have a fight." ”

Mu Siyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned to leave, and didn't know what he was thinking about in his gloomy face, there were several bones in his chest, and it was obvious that this time he had planted a heel.

However, he kept these people in mind, and he couldn't deal with them, but it wasn't necessarily that no one couldn't clean them up.

"It's so strong Lingyuan fluctuations, and the space here is a little unstable. ”

"It seems that the Holy Soldier was born. ”

Mu Yantian said guessingly, not far from them, it was Lingyuan who emitted an abnormal vibration.

"Let's go and see. ”

When I came here, there were already a lot of people waiting here.

The treasure of the holy soldiers is enough for them to fight, and if they are lucky enough to obtain the holy spirit weapon, this is definitely an increase in their strength.

In addition, it can also be handed over to the family, and it will also have incomparably rich cultivation resources, which is enough to support cultivation to the Holy Realm.

Some people have already formed a small group, and even if the Holy Spiritual Weapon is divided equally among several people, it is not a small wealth.

The place in front is equivalent to an altar, and the fluctuation of the spirit element is scattered in the center.

Everyone looked at it with their eyes open, and as soon as the Holy Spirit Weapon appeared, they immediately stepped forward to snatch it.

"Holy Spiritual Weapon, it's really easy to find!"

A figure flew directly from a distance and landed in front of everyone, wearing a white long robe, with an ordinary long sword at his waist, and his white face was full of excitement.

"Holy Artifact, I really didn't expect such a change, it seems that this treasure hunt is in the right place. ”

"Mu Fei Sheng! That person is Mu Fei Sheng!"

Someone apparently recognized him, and there was a hint of trembling in his tone.

"Who is Mu Fei Sheng?"

Some people don't know each other and say that there are people from several continents gathered here, who are not the proud sons of heaven in their respective families.

What kind of character is this Mu Fei Sheng!

"The peerless Tianjiao of the Northern Continent has suppressed all the younger generation of characters by himself. ”

A trembling sentence came out, and Mu Feisheng laughed loudly, obviously satisfied with that person's attitude.

In the Northern Continent, there are really few people who can be seen.

It's all rubbish, and it's a pride to be able to survive ten moves under him.

"The people of the Northern Continent are so rampant. ”

People from other continents are unwilling, how strong can you be, it's just a half-saint cultivation, everyone is about the same, who would be afraid of him.

Mu Feisheng obviously didn't care about this sentence at all, he had heard too much of such language, but as a result, he was beaten like a group of sons, kneeling and begging for mercy.

"This holy soldier is Lao Tzu, who dares to take a step forward, the end is very miserable. ”

The corners of Mu Feisheng's mouth rose, and he said without any scruples.

"This guy is really rampant!" For a while, these people were indignant, but who wanted to be the first to go up with a shot.

Besides, this guy's strength, I can't see it at all now, in case he is disabled all of a sudden, who will reason with this.

"I'm coming! I'm going to test how good you are. ”

An unusually sturdy, mighty body was three meters tall, holding two hammers in his hands, and with every swing and movement, they were all rolling hurricanes.

"Look at the hammer!" the sledgehammer in his hand slammed down, scattering the air currents in the surrounding air.

Seeing that the hammer was getting closer and closer to the brain, Mu Feisheng was not panicked, and stretched out one hand, and the hammer weighing a thousand catties was caught with one hand.

"What!" was like a barrier, no matter how hard it worked, Mu Fei Sheng was very easy to block the impact of the hammer.

"It's a lot of power, but it's too slow. ”

"Not enough, far from enough!"

A tremendous force recoiled, and the two hammers were directly knocked aside, smashing two large holes in the ground.

"Well, is there anyone who is not convinced!"

"This!"

The others were even more hesitant, this had a previous opinion, with those two hammers that reached thousands of catties, there were not many people on the field who could catch them so easily.

"That person has a nickname, and it's called the God of Killing!"

Anyone who opposes him in the Northern Continent will end up miserable.

The force where this Mu Fei Sheng is located is the leading sect in the Northern Continent.

"Big brother!"

A figure squeezed out of the crowd, and this person was Mu Siyang, who had been taught by Huang Qingfan before.

At this time, his face was full of joy, he didn't expect his eldest brother to come so quickly, now it's okay, and the revenge is expected to be avenged.

Mu Feisheng glanced at Mu Siyang, who was quite embarrassed, and was a little dissatisfied between his eyebrows, and said: What's the matter, who beat you like this.

"Big brother, you have to make the decision for me, but the little brother is injured. ”

"Who hurt you!"

Mu Siyang's eyes flashed with joy, what he was waiting for was this sentence, in the Northern Continent, except for his elder brother, who had reprimanded him on weekdays, others were not flattering him.

"Why, I don't have a good brother. ”

Although Mu Fei Sheng's strength was in the half-saint, he was not even willing to provoke a powerhouse of the Saint Realm.

This person is notoriously ruthless, and he is extremely vindictive, and there was once a Saint Realm powerhouse who was not against Mu Fei Saint and ran away.

It was that battle that completely established Mu Fei Sheng's reputation as the proud son of heaven in the Northern Continent.

Mu Siyang glanced at Huang Qingfan and the others coldly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he remembered the previous hatred clearly.

The slap he received still has red handprints on his face.

Mu Feisheng didn't ask why, and this is also the reason, his younger brother was slapped in the face by others, isn't this a slap in the face.

You must know that when he came here, he also repeatedly promised his parents to take care of this unsuccessful younger brother.