When Mu Tong's white palm was placed on Mu Xiaoyue's heavenly spirit cover, those soft eyes flashed coldly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You dare!" In Bai Yinfeng's eyes, the bloodshot climbed, with a wave of his big hand, he exploded with all his strength, and the big points around his body flashed with a round of brilliance, and the nine Yuan Dan were connected as one, and the speed skyrocketed, and he suddenly jumped up, and he bombarded Mu Tong with one punch, leaving no room for it!

Bai Yinfeng's body is full of yuan, accompanied by the surging of fists, carrying a force, domineering strength, and a powerful punch.

"Hit a stone with an egg." Looking at Bai Yinfeng's majestic blow, Mu Tong smiled slightly, and there was no dodge action.

Behind Mu Tong, a figure swept out, with an iron tower-like figure, blocking Bai Yinfeng's footsteps, and the same punch blasted out, the air wave swept through, and the power was like a volcano erupting, under the sound of the wind-breaking fist, the scorching arc could be seen smashed out!

The person who came was Wang Qian, who had been behind Mu Tong, Wang Qian at this time, like a tiger, with short sharp hair standing up, his arms were tied to knots, his muscles were poured like molten steel, flashing with silver-white light, with a strong body, he regretted a blow from Bai Yin Feng, and his face was full of sarcasm.

Bang!

Under the punch, Bai Yinfeng's figure took a few steps back, two long marks were drawn under his feet, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, the injuries in his body became more and more serious, and his expression was terrifyingly white.

In this injured state, Bai Yinfeng's strength was greatly reduced, it was not Wang Qianyi's move to defeat the enemy, and he fell into a disadvantage in an instant, and there was no room to fight back.

"Are you really afraid that I Fuxia Sect will not dare to kill you?" Mu Tong looked indifferent, snorted coldly, and the palm placed on Mu Xiaoyue's heavenly spirit cover was forced, as long as Mu Tong was willing, this moment, the sharp palm could burst Mu Xiaoyue's head into a cloud of blood mist, and the incense disappeared on the spot.

Under the force of Mu Tong's palm, Mu Xiaoyue's cheeks were filled with pain, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Seeing that a group of disciples of Tianxuanzong were caught and thrown into the trap, Mu Xiaoyue wanted to end her life with her own hands, but now she can't even die......

Bai Yinfeng, who wanted to counterattack again, looked at the killing intent in Mu Tong's eyes, his figure froze, and his face was extremely ugly.

Li Zhenjian sighed secretly, grabbed Bai Yinfeng, who was running wild, and signaled with his eyes not to act rashly.

"The little brother next to you is very knowledgeable about current affairs." Mu Tong looked at Li Zhenjian's movements and smiled slightly, "You must know, I want to kill her, you can't stop it, I want to kill you, and you can't resist." ”

In this situation, the disciples of Tianxuanzong are in a dilemma, and now it seems that even if they want to fight to the death, they also have great scruples, for these disciples of Tianxuanzong, they are never afraid of death, but if Mu Xiaoyue wants to sacrifice innocently, they can't do it at all.

Even if he did this, he could exchange it for a slim chance, and the disciples of Tianxuan Sect were unwilling to sacrifice Mu Xiaoyue in exchange, Mu Xiaoyue had done well enough and sacrificed enough things.

"We really didn't know where Brother Ling was." Li Zhenjian's eyes were red, and he said in a difficult voice: "If there are other conditions, we Tianxuan Sect disciples are willing to come to exchange, even if we don't compete for the beast list......"

The disciples behind Li Zhenjian were all silent, obviously agreeing with what Li Zhenjian said, as long as they could save Mu Xiaoyue, the name of this novice competition was nothing.

"Do you think there's anything you deserve my attention?" Mu Tong said with a smile: "In my eyes, you are waste, worthless!" ”

Wang Qian leaned beside Mu Tong and sneered, "That Ling Yu, if you are afraid of our Fuxia Sect, you should be so scared that you should be so scared that you hide." ”

"Shut up! Brother Ling will never leave us behind! ”

Those Tianxuan Sect disciples, who were themselves not lightly injured, had red eyes, and tried their best to use the last trace of strength in their bodies, and said loudly.

"A bad seed, not worth it." Wang Qian shook his head, with a look of disdain, looking at the disciples of Tianxuan Sect who were shouting loudly, and sneered disdainfully.

Li Zhenjian's expression was grim, and his eyes were red and he looked at Mu Tong: "You dare to hurt Mu Xiaoyue, I will fight to the death, and I will kill you!" Li Zhenjian's hands erupted with a round of light, and a crimson broadsword was held in Li Zhenjian's hand.

Li Zhenjian's demeanor was solemn, and there was no fear in his expression, so he could only let go and fight his way.

With Li Zhenjian's big sword swing and the sound of breaking the wind, Li Zhenjian did not bluff Fu Xia Sect and the others, and the advantages of Tianxuan Sect were long gone in the absence of Ling Yu and the sneak attack of Fu Xia Sect.

The injuries in Bai Yinfeng's suppressed body stood side by side with Li Zhenjian, and the Tianxuanzong behind him looked at each other angrily, holding weapons in their hands, and the Yuan Force converged, and a majestic Yuan Force emanated.

The disciples of Fuxia Sect did not dare to underestimate it, Tianxuanzong was no longer sluggish, and it was also a skinny camel bigger than a horse, looking at Tianxuanzong's posture of making a move, they all lit up the martial artists, and their expressions were vigilant.

Looking at the tense scene, Mu Tong's feminine face had a sinister smile, and there was no surprise: "I think you have made a mistake." ”

Mu Tong's pupils climbed with a trace of anger, and blood spread, "It's just to make you die a little faster, but you still want to jump!" ”

The words did not fall, Mu Tong's figure gradually became illusory, and a touch of intense murderous intent suddenly appeared above the head of Bai Yinfeng, who was descending.

A sharp short blade stabbed towards Bai Yinfeng's head, and the speed skyrocketed, and it was about to pierce Bai Yinfeng's head.

Poof!

Bai Yinfeng tried his best, his body leaned back, and the sharp short blade flashed from Bai Yinfeng's neck dangerously, and a gorgeous blade flashed.

Bai Yinfeng only felt pain in his arm, his expression was terrifyingly pale, and he looked at it calmly, under the sharp short-bladed attack, Bai Yinfeng dodged the fatal blow in time, and still paid a tragic price, his right arm was pierced by a short-bladed hole in a blood-colored hole, and blood rolled out.

Between Bai Yinfeng's forehead, a fine cold sweat broke out, his arm was numb, and his right arm had lost the ability to move.

In the short time of fighting, Bai Yinfeng's heart swelled with a touch of shock, lingering, what made him shocked and frightened was that it was not that he had escaped death, but that Mu Tong had left his hand and didn't want to kill himself so quickly.

When looking at the faces of the disciples behind him, Bai Yinfeng finally understood......

"The response is good, I just don't know, how much blood you can shed." Mu Tong reappeared in place, his white palm still pressed on Mu Xiaoyue's head, with a gloomy face.

"Shhh

Seeing Mu Tong's terrifying speed and the use of the hidden weapon, the disciples who were originally onlookers and watched coldly finally changed their expressions, gasped for air, and even had the sound of swallowing saliva, which came from it.

No one doubted that it was Mu Tong's mistake just now that he didn't kill the disciples of Tianxuanzong, Mu Tong did it on purpose, from its movements like flowing water, and the terrifying secret weapon technique, many disciples knew that Mu Tong wanted to kill the disciples of Tianxuanzong, and one move just now was enough!

Mu Tong's understatement of the hidden weapon technique just now shocked many sect disciples, and the killing weapon hidden in the shadows made people shudder even more than the sharp soldiers of Ming Dou.

As soon as Mu Tong made a move, all the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect felt a murderous aura, invisibly shrouded in them, as if when Mu Tong made another move, someone would die in Mu Tong's hands.

Bai Yinfeng's strength is similar to Li Zhenjian, and the two of them are the strongest among the newcomer disciples of Tianxuanzong, and now even Bai Yinfeng will be assassinated by Mu Tong at any time.

Bai Yinfeng's face was ugly, his fingers pointed out on the big hole, stopped the blood gushing out, leaned against Li Zhenjian's side, and muttered in a low voice: "Mu Tong's strength is too strong......

Although at this time, he should not grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige, but just now, Mu Tong's blow left an indelible impression in Bai Yinfeng's heart, which was terrifying!

Li Zhenjian ignored Bai Yinfeng's words, and the crimson broadsword suddenly swung out, and with a red gaze, he looked at Wang Qian beside Mu Tong, "I respect you as a martial artist, come out to fight." ”

On Wang Qian's rough face, a look of disdain appeared, "Do you still want to die and struggle again?" ”

"If you don't dare, then let me step aside, and others will fight!" Li Zhenjian was not annoyed at all, the crimson broadsword swung sideways, and said to Mu Tong: "How are you coming?" ”

Wang Qian's tower-like figure walked out, his muscles pierced, like an angry King Kong, "I will fulfill your last wish!" ”

"Stick!"

Behind Wang Qian, the iron rod with a black body smashed to the ground, and the violent power poured down, the earth collapsed and cracks spread, and Wang Qian held the iron rod heavily in his hand.

With a wave of the black iron rod, a fierce evil aura diffused from Wang Qian's body, and when the iron rod waved, in Wang Qian's hands, it was flexible and powerful.

Seeing the current sharp stick technique, Bai Yinfeng's heart hung in his throat, and he didn't understand why Li Zhenjian still wanted to challenge Wang Qian, the current Li Zhenjian, because of the injuries in his body, his strength was no longer at his peak, and he would face Wang Qian again......

The two are very different in size, and at the same time, the strength of the martial artist, Wang Qian's advantage, is slightly higher than Li Zhenjian.

Wang Qian bullied himself and burst out with all his strength in cultivation, and vaguely, he had already suppressed Li Zhenjian, who had not taken the lead.

"Vajra stick method!"

The iron rod fell to the ground, lingering, sticking, slashing away, and directly taking Li Zhenjian's head, and the strength exploded, mercilessly.

Bai Yinfeng, who was not the first time to see Wang Qian's stick method, looked pale and unstable, and almost fell to the ground.

Watching Wang Qian's iron rod running towards his head, Li Zhenjian's face did not change, and he waved the big knife, opened and closed widely, and slashed the powerful iron rod horizontally.

"Boom!"

Jin Ge is extreme, the sharp soldiers collide, the knife and the stick compete fiercely, and the collision bursts into firelight, resounding throughout the gravel land.

"Poof......

Li Zhenjian, who could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and with the help of this strength, his entire body flew out upside down, and in Li Zhenjian's expression, a flash of joy flashed.

The direction of its violent retreat is exactly where the disciples of the Fuxia Sect are.

"Let go of your hand!" Li Zhenjian held a red broadsword in his hand and slashed at Mu Tong's chest!

"The power of ants ......" The smile on Mu Tong's face made Li Zhenjian's heart flash with unease.

Ready to fly, have to send!

Li Zhenjian slashed down with a big knife in his hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Mu Tong watched the big knife slash down, did not give up Mu Xiaoyue in his hand, and did not dodge the action, he leaned out in vain and grabbed the big knife!

Grab the white blade empty-handed!

The crimson broadsword in Li Zhenjian's hand is not an ordinary thing, it is not an ordinary weapon, not to mention that under Li Zhenjian's full force, it is enough to cut the body of the warrior into flesh, and Mu Tong still grabs the big knife with his bare hands.

Boom!

When the big knife touched Mu Tong's hand, there was a sound of metal colliding, and the big knife was firmly grasped by Mu Tong's hand.

There was a dead silence......

Whether it was the disciples of Tianxuan Sect or the many disciples in the back, there was a color on their faces that seemed to be at a loss, silent and silent, and the needle drop was visible!