Mo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, looking for me? Who the hell is this person?

The figure of the middle-aged assassin disappeared suddenly, and then, a cold light appeared in front of him, Mo Fei's pupils shrank, and before he had time to think about it, there was wind under his feet, and the divine spirit pattern and the light body spirit pattern flashed at the same time, and he retreated dozens of steps away in one step. Δㄟ．

However, the cold light followed like the gangrene of the appendage.

Mo Fei's face changed, and he hurriedly clenched his fists.

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant in the middle section!"

A phantom of a wild elephant several feet tall appeared behind Mo Fei, and immediately, there was an earth-shattering muffled sound, and cracks stretched towards Xunchao's surroundings, and the middle-aged assassin's face turned pale, his feet retreated again and again, and his right hand trembled continuously.

Finally steady, the middle-aged assassin stared at Mo Fei in disbelief.

"You, you're not the young master of the Mo family, you're that guy from Muzi!"

Mo Fei's face changed, oh no, who the hell was this guy? How could he tell?

Master Muzi's identity, he was just to conceal that he was a rune master, and he deliberately disguised it.

But today, after going through so many things, Master Muzi's identity is extraordinary. Once people find out and know that he is the same person as Master Muzi, they may cause a lot of trouble.

"No, even if you fight today, you must not let this guy escape!"

Mo Fei glanced at Zhao Quan and the four people not far away, and the five of them understood and nodded slightly.

After the middle-aged assassin was shocked, not only was he not afraid, but his face was full of surprise.

"Haha, it turns out that the so-called Master Muzi is just a hairy boy who has not dried up, today I will kill you for Lord Gai Nie, not only completed the task, but also avenged Xue Fatzi. ”

Mo Fei's eyes flickered, Xue Fatzi?

These two names, the former he still has some impression, is the deputy sect master of the Moon Rainbow Sect, a few days ago outside the swamp, he was angry and burst. But who is the latter? Why is there no impression at all?

Looking at the middle-aged assassin with a face full of surprise and even a little carried away, the corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched.

"Even if you are a powerhouse in the third stage of the Spirit Realm, where do you get the confidence to be so sure that you can kill me?"

Yes, the middle-aged assassin was so happy that he even forgot about secrecy and leaked too much information in a single sentence, but he didn't care.

With that move just now, although he suffered a little loss, he was also caught off guard. I am sure that the young man in front of him is actually the so-called Master Muzi, and his real cultivation is at most around the Spirit Pill Realm, and he is a strong person in the Soul Realm, does he still need to be afraid of the left and right?

Mo Fei shook his head secretly, took a deep breath, and drank in a deep voice.

"Everyone teamed up to kill him, Fu Wu Great Fireball. ”

A fireball appeared in Murphy's hand, then rapidly expanded and expanded.

The middle-aged assassin played, examining the large fireball in the air with interest.

"Hehe, that's good, the power of this spiritual fire is almost catching up with the full force of the Spirit Infant Realm powerhouse, but with this means, if you want to deal with me as a soul realm powerhouse, it's still far away. ”

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged assassin suddenly clenched, and his figure burst out.

"I'm too lazy to waste time playing with you rookies, the game is over, Master Muzi, let's die!"

Seeing the cold light appear in front of him in the blink of an eye, Mo Fei was startled, but he still gritted his teeth, his right hand suddenly clenched, and the huge fireball suddenly shrank, and he held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Pressing down on the suddenly shrinking fireball, Mo Fei's face turned red, his right hand trembled, and he was faintly uncontrollable.

At the moment when it was all in front of him, Mo Fei, who was sweating profusely, suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Burst fireball!"

The clenched right hand suddenly pushed out, and a small fireball swelled abruptly.

Rumble!

The thick spiritual flames roared and slammed into the fan-shaped rampage, and countless fiery snakes pounced on the middle-aged assassin.

The middle-aged assassin's face changed only slightly, and his hands danced suddenly, and all the fire snakes couldn't get close.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fei was dumbfounded.

"I'm going to play like this, who the hell is this guy?"

The middle-aged assassin's dexterity was almost played to the extreme, and the countless fire snakes that burst the fireballs couldn't help him at all.

So far, he has encountered many strong enemies, and the peerless swordsman who is the most threatening is so powerful that he is almost suffocated and desperate. The second is Mount Tai, one of the five mountain spirits of the Ancient God Empire, in that battle, he narrowly escaped his life, and it was all luck to survive.

And although this middle-aged assassin is obviously inferior to the above two, he is ranked third, but there is no problem at all.

"No, this guy's strength is not simple, I'm afraid that the simple change of the big fireball alone can't help him, and he has to use deeper changes. ”

Seeing that the middle-aged assassin was about to break through the infinitely firing snake that exploded the fireball, Mo Fei secretly felt a pang in his heart and took a deep breath.

"Contemplation Rune!

With the help of the Concentration Rune, his mind was finally fully focused, and a fireball appeared in his palm again. But unlike a large fireball, this fireball does not expand and grow, but becomes smaller and smaller.

The middle-aged assassin finally succeeded in breaking through the entanglement of the fire snake, and the cold light did not stop, directly attacking the door of Mo Fei.

Almost at the same time, a bit of spark shot out of Murphy's palm like lightning.

The middle-aged assassin's pupils shrank suddenly, and instead of dodging, he stabbed the spark at an incredible angle with the one in his hand.

Bite!

Flying out, the middle-aged assassin's face suddenly changed drastically.

Burst!

The middle-aged assassin spat blood from his mouth, and his figure continued to retreat while his palms slapped on his body repeatedly.

Mo Fei's face was pale, his eyes still staring at the middle-aged assassin, and he chuckled.

"This is another advanced version of the Heavenly Fire Family's Fu Wu Fireball Technique, Fu Wu Fire Condensing Technique! ”

"You've seen how powerful the fireball burst into a fiery snake just now, and this is equivalent to gathering so many fiery snakes together. I don't believe that you can stop this from destroying this in your body by taking a few acupuncture points. ”

In fact, although the Fire Condensation Technique is an advanced version of the Heavenly Fire Family's Fu Wu Fireball Technique, which is the same as the level of the Great Fireball, the principle of the Fire Condensation Technique can be said to be diametrically opposed to the Great Fireball.

The more spiritual power there is in any rune martial arts, the more powerful it will be.

The big fireball is to absorb spiritual power at the same time, and constantly grow the fireball, the bigger the fireball, the more powerful it is.

On the contrary, while absorbing spiritual power, the fireball will not only not become larger, but will also become smaller. Moreover, the smaller the fireball, the more powerful it is.

The big fireball is a constantly growing fireball, and the rune master only needs to replenish enough spiritual power before he can control it.

But the fire condensation technique is different, although both are advanced versions of the basic Fu Wu fireball technique, but the extreme compression technique of the fire condensation technique requires extraordinary control, one is not well controlled, and the spark explodes in advance, not only hurting the enemy, but also hurting oneself.

Even if the mysterious middle-aged man demonstrated it to him in a dream, Mo Fei was not completely sure that he would succeed in doing so, and if it weren't for the critical situation, he really wouldn't dare to try it easily.