"Little brute, it's too late for you to surrender now, otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and you will lose your life carefully. ”

The Huang family master's tone was gloomy, and there was a ruthless light in his eyes, and he didn't take Mu Feng in his eyes at all.

Mu Feng grabbed the stainless steel long sword, flew and jumped, and fell to the ground like a dragonfly, these people are obviously consumed by the desire for profit, since it doesn't work to talk well, then rely on strength to speak.

"Whew. ”

Qingfeng didn't take the opportunity to escape, but walked to Mu Feng's side to fight side by side.

"I'll do it myself. ”

Although the three opponents are all innate eightfold, their skills, martial arts, and combat skills are all at the third-rate level, not to mention that one against three, even if it is one against ten, it is a piece of cake.

Now Mu Feng already has the power of the Seven Elephants, unless his opponent is the pride of heaven cultivated by those top sects, otherwise, under the grandmaster, he will be invincible.

The aura of this world is more than ten times richer than that of the Nether, and the physical fitness of ordinary people is stronger, even the legendary demon beasts are running all over the mountain, so how strong will those heavenly pride with extraordinary destiny be?

Mu Feng is looking forward to it.

In his previous life, he was an innate body, practicing martial arts at the age of thirteen, and breaking through to the grandmaster at the age of eighteen, in fact, the time he really spent cultivating only accounted for about two years under normal circumstances, because he spent most of his time reading and recognizing, memorizing meridian diagrams, practicing swordsmanship, and so on.

But even so, he broke through to the realm of heaven and man at the age of twenty-five, and at the age of thirty-five, he was already invincible in the world. In this life, although he did not have the cultivation advantage of the innate body, he was confident that his progress should not be too slow, because he would not take any more detours.

"Little brute, look at the sword. ”

The elder of the Huang family and the deputy general of Ancheng each stabbed a sword, and the angle was tricky.

"The boy died. ”

The elders of the Lin family used knives to block Mu Feng's retreat from the side, and although the combination of the three of them was not seamless, at least it played the effect of one plus one plus one being greater than one.

"Dang!"

Mu Feng dodged the sword and blocked the other two swords with his long sword, feeling the strong wind behind him, he turned his body again, and narrowly avoided the second knife of the Lin family elder.

Woohoo!

A large handful of sparks flickered at the junction of the three swords, Mu Feng drew the sword back at a very fast speed, and without hesitation, he picked up the sword at the Lin family elder on one side, the sword qi was hidden in it, and with a click, the knife broke, and blood splattered three feet.

"Bang. ”

The elder of the Lin family fell to the ground, a bloody wound appeared on his chest, three ribs were broken, the whole person's breath was sluggish, he was seriously injured, and he lost the strength to fight again.

"Elder Lin just lost?"

Everyone who saw this scene had a terrifying expression, and they couldn't believe their eyes, the innate eightfold masters can be regarded as top powerhouses in Ancheng, and there are not ten of them when they are full, shouldn't they be strong and invincible?

"This son has strange feelings, and for the sake of safety, let's shoot together. ”

Nalan Haoyang's expression was solemn, although he was not sure of victory, but he had to leave this son behind, he had to fight, as long as this matter was done well, he would have the hope of getting a further opportunity, maybe he could break through to the realm of the grandmaster.

"Could it be that he really had another adventure?"

The Huang family master was shaken by his previous guess, thinking about it, the light of greed in his eyes was deeper, if this was the case, then as long as Mu Feng was captured alive, he could pry this opportunity out of his mouth, and there would be no worries.

In this way, it is far greater and more exciting than the benefits of befriending the Qingshan Sword Sect.

"Just the words of the city lord of Enaland. ”

The Lin family master and the Huang family master took out their weapons one after another.

"No!"

A sword light was infinitely magnified in the eyes of the Huang family elder, and the next moment, he was knocked away, seriously injured and fell to the ground, his body was bleeding nonstop, and the ground under him was soon dyed dark red with blood.

"There's one left. ”

The eyes of the two met, and the general trembled, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"You lie down too. ”

Mu Feng swung his sword and did not hesitate because the other party was an official of the imperial court.

"The thief dares. ”

Nalan Haoyang roared angrily, this is his cronies, and this person is useless, which is tantamount to cutting off his arm.

"Ahh

The lieutenant screamed miserably, slammed into the ground with a thud, and fell headlong in a pool of blood.

Looking at the three people lying upside down on the ground, looking at the sword that was still dripping blood in the young man's hand, even the masters of all parties who were used to seeing bloody fighting scenes were stunned at this moment.

"Feng'er. ”

A slightly hoarse voice came from behind.

"Mother. ”

Mu Feng was startled, and hurriedly looked back, his parents had found it.

Seeing this scene, he was both moved and helpless, and he was a little distracted for a while, but at this moment, a strong sense of crisis came to his heart, waking him up, and with a poof, he was injured, the clothes on his chest were torn, and his skin was open.

"Roar. ”

Qingfeng screamed to himself, it had done its best, and could only interfere with two enemies.

"Protect my parents and don't let them come. ”

Mu Feng was angry, annoyed, and didn't want to endure it, he used thunderous means to hit the three masters sent by the other party, just in Liwei, wanting them to retreat. In his opinion, smart people don't think about dying, but he still underestimates the ambitions of these people.

Maybe all this has something to do with his character, his cultivation in his previous life was too smooth, he was invincible as soon as he was born, and he didn't experience any deceit, intrigue and trickery, especially for these people at the bottom of the society who are eager for quick success and quick profit.

So in many cases, his judgment is mainly from his own point of view.

Just like him just now, he obviously has the strength to wipe out all the hundreds of people in front of him, but he doesn't want to kill, but wants to scare these people away by means of deterrence, which is the most suitable way in his opinion.

Because he always remembers that he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect is a famous sect, and it is the right way of martial arts, unless he encounters that kind of person who is a great traitor or an evil sect, the rest of the time, he must abide by the precepts of the master, and he cannot kill indiscriminately, and habit has become instinct.

But what he didn't know was that in the Tianyan Realm, there was no so-called distinction between good and evil, only the strong were respected and the weak survived, because this was a barbaric and cruel world.

"Since you want to die, then I'll give you a ride. ”

Mu Feng's eyes were extremely cold, locking the three people in front of him, and a sharp murderous aura spread from him, at this moment, his killing intent was decided, he just didn't like to kill, not dare to kill.

"It's not good, he hides his strength!"

Nalan Haoyang fled back with a frightened face, he had already felt the breath of death.

"It's late. ”

Mu Feng's eyes were as cold as a sword, and when his killing intent was decided, no one could escape from his sword.

Draw your sword and slash!

The sword is out, the people are dead, and the corpses are everywhere.

"If you don't roll, you won't be killed. ”

Mu Feng stood with his sword in his hand, the tip of the sword dripping blood, his cold eyes staring at the panicked forces in the distance, and the extremely sharp sword momentum and the fierce killing intent turned into a monstrous wave and pressed away.

"Poof..."

The group at the front vomited blood in unison, and many people died on the spot.

The scene was terrifying, and panic spread.

"Withdraw, ......"

One look is so terrifying, who dares to think that he has a long life.