"Big brother, it's just a few of them!"

Mu Siyang said with a grim face, pointing at Huang Qingfan and a few people in his hand, eager to press them to the ground and rub them.

"Just a few of you?"

Mu Feisheng looked at it coldly, with a look of disdain, and the raised right hand was already a rolling spirit element.

"You don't need to thank him, it's just a gesture to teach him a lesson. ”

Huang Qingfan stepped forward, looked at Mu Feisheng with an iron face, and said calmly. To others, this Mu Fei Sheng may be powerful, but in his opinion, it is a lot of effort.

"I kind of appreciate your courage not to be afraid of death. ”

Mu Feisheng sneered on his face, his figure instantly dissipated in place, and he swung a fist at Huang Qingfan's face as fast as speed.

But in the blink of an eye, the same punch greeted the past, Huang Qingfan's face remained unchanged, and the spirit yuan that erupted on his body was not weaker than this Mu Fei Sheng.

Bang, bang, bang! The two bodies immediately collided, and the sparks could be seen in the strong fist force.

"I'm a bit capable!"

Mu Feisheng's figure retreated, and the hand hidden behind his back trembled slightly, he didn't expect that this guy in front of him still had such strength.

To be able to fight with his physical body, and not to be weaker than the downwind, his body has to be tempered to be so hard.

"You're not bad, you're able to survive. ”

Huang Qingfan didn't mean sarcasm in his words, you must know that his body is the body of the Netherworld Red Prison Tiger, and a single punch of his body can smash a small mountain of earth.

But Mu Feisheng's face sank, isn't this a sarcasm for his ** naked.

"Hmph, don't be too happy, it's just a warm-up, and now is the time to despair. ”

Mu Feisheng's eyes were a little solemn, he had cultivated the Desolate Heaven Battle Body since he was a child, and he had never lost to anyone in terms of melee strength.

But now that he has suffered a loss in front of Huang Qingfan, it seems that it is necessary to be serious.

"Heavenly Desolation Great Compassion Palm!" There was a sensation in the palm, like a thunderous roar, as if a dragon was dancing wildly, and the huge blue palm print quickly slapped towards Huang Qingfan.

"Ten Directions Vast Palm!"

Huang Qingfan also slapped it with one palm, the strong wind around him was rolling, and the strong spirit yuan was even more like a torn knife wind.

The two palms that met slammed into each other, and the entire space trembled.

Huang Qingfan's face changed suddenly, and the entire Bingwu Building seemed to have undergone tremendous changes.

The space around is cracked with wide long cracks.

"Little Lotus!"

Huang Qingfan's body walked over violently, and the cracked long slit like a black hole directly swallowed Ye Xiaolian into it.

One hand slammed into the air, and the void crack dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"How can this be!" Huang Qingfan's face was obviously stunned, and he couldn't understand how it was possible to tear the space apart with the power just now.

But an incomparably powerful suction force came from behind him, and he just turned his head to look at it, and his whole body sucked in without any reaction.

"This!"

The vision is changing rapidly, but what Huang Qingfan can be sure of is that he is still in this military building.

The aura here is very similar to the previous place, and it seems that he must have been transported to another area.

Thinking of this, Huang Qingfan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at it like this, Ye Xiaolian and Mu Yantian should have also been teleported to other places.

"It seems that we are still really destined!"

A cruel smile appeared on Mu Feisheng's face, and the blood in his body accelerated with excitement.

In the Northern Continent, there is basically no one who can be worthy of his full attack.

But now it's different, there is one person who really arouses his interest, and he can't wait to have a big fight.

"It's you again!"

Huang Qingfan was already slightly angry, if it weren't for this Mu Fei Sheng, how could he be separated from Xiaolian now.

"Hehe, yes, take out all your strength, let me see how strong you are. ”

Mu Feisheng's face was rampant, and he held the frost-like big knife in one hand, and the knife was as dazzling as a bright light.

"Take it, Icy Cold Shatters a Thousand Feet!" shouted like an angry roar, and Mu Feisheng's whole person waved the big knife in his hand frantically.

A biting chill emanated from all directions around its body, and in just a dozen breaths, thick ice thorns formed on the ground.

The cold light accompanied the blade of the sword, as if the Milky Way was falling vertically, and the shattered blade mixed with the cold came suddenly.

Huang Qingfan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the power of the blood veins in his body surged at this moment.

With the Firmament Sword in hand, "Killing God Sword Technique!"

The sword qi that passed through the sky slammed into the air, and suddenly heard a clear sword roar, and a purple light flew like a purple dragon soaring above the nine heavens. The sword light is like a rainbow, the wind is vertical and horizontal, and the sword aura is fierce and compelling.

Mu Feisheng's face turned pale, and his body retreated violently, and the sword momentum could directly suppress him.

"Damn, this guy's strength is much stronger than he thought. ”

The explosive effect of the raging spirit element spread outward, and the scattered people had already rushed over after the sound.

Mu Feisheng looked at the crowd slowly surging up around him, and secretly gritted his teeth, if he was seen by others, Mu Feisheng would actually be a nameless boy, and what face would he have to walk outside in the future.

"Let's see if you can catch me!"

Mu Feisheng was obviously really angry, and the spirit yuan of his whole body poured into the bright knife body in an instant, and the cold and biting cold qi dispersed wildly in all directions.

Freeze, shatter! Shattered blades of ice float in the air.

The faces of the people who came here all changed, and their bodies hurriedly retreated.

The chill felt as if the blood was frozen just by standing on the side.

And what about the one who fights him!

Huang Qingfan also frowned, and a layer of frost slowly surged up in his body.

The blood, muscles, veins, and bones were all shrouded in layers of ice mist, and if it continued like this, it was estimated that the vitality in the body would be extinguished.

The depths of the veins trembled, and the violent power spread throughout the body like a burning fire.

Clenched his palm, the Sky Sword also trembled slightly, and the sharp sword qi seemed to rush out of the sky.

"It's useless, it's doomed to you!"

Mu Feisheng roared, "Ice and snow are cold and the sky is devouring!"

As if they had been summoned, the surrounding ice blades slashed out, and the icy air currents were like waves of rivers and seas, turning into sky-devouring beasts, and countless ice blades rushed away like lightning, turning into a rain of ice and stabbing towards Huang Qingfan's frenzied madness.

"Killing God Sword Technique, One Sword Reincarnation!"

The giant light saber slashed across the air, and the sword light in the air was like a heavenly gentleman suddenly spreading, and the training was across the air, and it grew violently, and slashed at the cold current.

There was almost no effect, and the lightsaber was frozen in an instant.

The cold snap in the sky is to completely envelop Huang Qingfan.

Mu Feisheng laughed loudly, his cold current was cultivated by using the Heavenly Cold Ice Spirit Bead of the Ten Thousand Feet Ice Abyss, as long as it was contaminated a little, it would be the loss of the Holy Opportunity of the whole body in an instant.

Even if it was a Saint Realm powerhouse under this blow, it would be impossible for him to stand there intact.

The Heavenly Cold Ice Spirit Bead, even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm did not dare to touch it, and that cold current was enough to destroy the ordinary Holy Realm.

Huang Qingfan's face was extremely solemn, and before this cold current approached, half of his body was covered with a layer of frost.

"Reincarnation Heavenly Hell Pupil!" At this moment, Huang Qingfan no longer kept his hand, if that cold current hit his body directly, I am afraid that he would die in an instant.

The essence and blood in the body instantly exploded, accompanied by the rapid formation of handprints on his hands.

A slight slit of light appeared on his forehead, and the vertical pupils opened, and the cold snap stopped at this moment.

The pupils widened suddenly, and the dark blue light waves spread out in the air like ripples.

The cold ice blades that filled the sky were all shattered at this moment.

This powerful force was soon coming towards Mu Fei Sheng, and at this time he stood there quietly, his eyes full of incredulity.

When that light wave touched his body, his entire body trembled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mu Feisheng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, came to his senses, his silver shining soft armor was exposed, and a cold sweat broke out on his face.

If it weren't for the protective silver armor, I'm afraid that the blow just now would have shattered his entire body.

This talisman silver armor is a nine-grade spiritual weapon inherited by his family, even if it is a blow from a Saint Realm powerhouse, it may not be able to kill him.

But even so, just now, almost none of his internal organs were intact.

It's all a small amount of damage!

"Defeated, defeated. ”

Mu Feisheng smiled bitterly, never thinking that he would be so embarrassed one day.

Huang Qingfan also spit out a mouthful of blood, and the cold current was only a moment, and his body was hit hard.

Fortunately, with the origin essence blood of Changqingzi's predecessors, the long-standing cold qi is also rapidly dissolving.

"It's a holy soldier!"

The people watching around looked in the direction of Huang Qingfan.

The light behind him shimmered and shone golden.

Huang Qingfan turned around, the golden spear stood in the air, and suddenly there was a shock, and the spear was aimed at Huang Qingfan's chest with a quick blow.

The cold touch sensation reached the brain, and Huang Qingfan spit out two words "I rely on" in his mouth.

He never imagined that this spear would hit him so hard.

Fortunately, the reaction was fast and did not hurt the viscera.

Pulling out the spear, Huang Qingfan's face twitched, saying that it didn't hurt was fake, after all, this was a holy soldier.

Now, though, it's a problem

The eyes around him were full of greed.

Who hasn't seen him stabbed once, stabbed once by a holy soldier, you must not be seriously injured.

"Big Brother Broken, it's him!"

Mu Feiyu's face was ecstatic, he didn't expect to meet Huang Qingfan here.

I was thinking about looking for them to take revenge, but I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.

Standing next to him was Broken Sorrow, the only person he sincerely worshipped.

Once one person chased three Saint Realm powerhouses, even in the Central Continent, he was a master second to none.