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Suddenly, Mu Cheng's fierce shouts exploded like thunder.

The power as strong as a volcano exploded in an instant, and the silver light continued to converge, and a ghostly figure suddenly disappeared.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of 6 Feng, slapped his palm forward, and slapped it directly to his head, which was extremely ruthless.

6 Feng's face was cold, and there was a flame explosion in his eyes, and at this moment, he was promoted to the Eight Lines with hatred for the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty.

The power of the Eight Patterns Heart Seed exploded, and the spirit of the 6 peaks suddenly rose to a peak.

As the most mysterious of the Six Sutras of the Heavenly Gate, it will be terrifying once it is comprehended.

Wu Xingxue's gaze also shrank fiercely, and said, "At the point of the Eight Patterns Heart Seed, the willpower of the 6 peaks is so strong. ”

She didn't know that 6 Peaks' willpower came from that obsessive hatred.

At this time, facing Mu Cheng's palm, 6 Feng did not dodge at all, and with a movement of his palm, he slapped it directly.

The two palms touched, and the fists of the 6 peaks were extremely domineering, and the footsteps suddenly took a step forward, and the strength poured out.

In the earth-shattering sound, Mu Cheng couldn't resist it at all with the confrontation of strength, and kept retreating, his arms were hot and sore.

"What a brute force."

Mu Cheng was a little surprised, the silver true yuan turned into a violent wind and swept over, and he jumped into the air suddenly, and a huge palm print suppressed downward.

"Is that all there is to it?"

At this moment, 6 Peaks was expressionless, his palm waved forward, and the majestic true yuan exploded without reservation, condensed into a mountain, and bombarded past.

Bang!

The strong wind opened, and the silver palm print suddenly cracked, and Mu Cheng was also facing the side.

Although he is a quasi-emperor and has the strength of a war emperor-level evil god, he is not a real emperor after all.

At this time, Mu Cheng obviously didn't expect that it would be him who would suffer, and immediately the ripples of power dispersed, and he retreated far away, and the silver strong wind tore through the space and burst away.

Shrouded in the true yuan, the 6 peaks seemed to turn into a streamer, and his hand turned into a knife, slashing forward, without the slightest mercy.

The air exploded into a sonic boom, and it flashed like a devastation.

Such a horror made Mu Cheng's heart feel cold, and the silver liquid kept squirming, forming a shield in the blink of an eye.

But when the fierce power of the 6 peaks fell, a low cheer rang out, and the silver shield splashed with dazzling light.

Seeing this, 6 Feng raised his feet, and the sharp leg wind shook it fiercely, first seeing a slight crack appear, and then spreading quickly, and finally exploding open.

The moment the silver shield exploded, the leg wind brought a violent True Yuan impact.

Mu Cheng's body was shocked, and he retreated backwards, facing the attack that was coming after him, he snorted coldly, and his body pounced again with a fierce attack like a silver meteor.

As a quasi-emperor-like figure, how can he suffer in front of this person.

6 Feng retracted his legs slightly, and then kicked it again, and his powerful force even opened a hole in the space, and fell fiercely.

The silver light resisted the attack of the 6 peaks, and just as Mu Cheng was proud, a crystal beam of light shot out from the eyes of the 6 peaks.

The sudden attack made Mu Cheng fall into a short trance.

It was this moment of trance that made his defense flawed, and when he noticed it, the kick had already kicked him in the chest.

The terrifying explosion of power shot backwards like a cannonball, sparks flew from under his feet, and a thick mouthful of blood spurted out.

On his chest, the footprints were particularly glaring.

All around, the original noisy conversation fell silent.

No one expected this to be the result, they had thought that the fight between the two would be extremely fierce.

However, it was only a few minutes of effort, but the powerful Mu Cheng was beaten to an embarrassment.

"That should be the power of spiritual power, even more terrifying than me." Wu Xingxue was a little surprised.

She could see that it was the spiritual power just now that made Mu Cheng have a flaw.

Wu Xingling's eyes narrowed into two crescents, and he said with a smile: "That guy's spiritual power has reached the fifty-sixth order, and my sister is not as good as him at this point." ”

The spiritual power of the fifty-sixth order could not be reached in the entire Eastern Xuan Domain Heavenly Martial Realm.

"So tall?"

Just when Wu Xingxue was surprised, Mu Cheng's face was gloomy, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

"Next, I won't take it lightly."

The previous loss, Mu Cheng did have a little contempt.

"I'm not going to give you any chance." The five fingers of the 6 peaks stretched out, and the five sharp rays of light surged.

"Silverglow Stars Fall!"

The true yuan in his body was urged to the extreme, and Mu Cheng performed a saint-level martial art, and a silver star came from the sky, and then wrapped in a fierce momentum, and blasted over.

"Da Luo seals the heavenly palm, and the second palm moves the world!"

The 6 peaks were never afraid of head-on collisions, and the power of the heart seed exploded again, as if the palm prints from ancient times seemed to poke out directly from the sky, and even the void was moved.

Bang!

The earth-shattering power exploded, and the aftermath of the two attacks caused many people to retreat.

And in the ripples that flickered, Mu Cheng stepped in his steps, and came to the front of the 6 peaks, and the silver true yuan turned into a cold man, waiting for the opportunity to move with ruthless means.

The mysterious footsteps urged up, the 6 peaks slammed with their palms, and the violent waves of qi rose one after another.

Mu Cheng also knew the strength of the 6th Peak, and he didn't plan to defeat it with lightning, but chose to look for this person's flaws between the fights.

It's just that Mu Cheng is now a powerful attack, and he can't show any flaws at all.

He couldn't help but sweat profusely on his head, and this feeling of being completely suppressed also made him feel extremely aggrieved.

And at this moment, 6 Peaks raised his palm, and the crystal light turned into a soul storm and swept over.

"It's not good, it's this trick again."

Mu Cheng's heart trembled, the Yuan Shen appeared, and the light resisted this storm, but it was still inevitably affected by some influences.

The light of power suddenly condensed with a terrifying degree, and between the 6 peaks and punches, the fifty dragon patterns condensed, and the space between the powerful power swings was slightly distorted.

Although the Blue Dragon True Fist is only a high-level martial art, its terrifying thing is that as long as the physical body is strong enough, it can condense more dragon pattern blessings.

If it weren't for the physical limitations, it would be no problem to say that it was a holy level.

A punch fell, and the True Yuan defense blasted open, breaking several ribs when it landed on the chest.

Mu Cheng's eyes became colder and colder, and his mind suddenly shot out a silver light that pierced through the void.

"Get out!"

6 Feng snorted coldly, and a large palm print blasted away, falling on his face like a devastation.

Syllable!

A loud slap sounded, and Mu Cheng spun wildly like a spinning top.

And when he stabilized his body, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and all his teeth were pulled out.

Everyone looked at each other, this slap was too hard.

Immediately afterwards, the 6 peaks Zhenyuan urged, and another fierce palm fell.

"Silver Shield!"

Horror spread in Mu Cheng's heart, the silver shield was torn apart in an instant, and when the power fell on him, it flew up, and the sound of bones breaking sounded continuously, almost convulsively shrunk into a ball, and fell to the ground in pain.

"Extinguish!"

6 Feng raised a finger with an indifferent face and pointed at him.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, the purple-clothed old man immediately let out a loud shout, and an extra purple sword appeared in his hand, blasting towards the 6 peaks like a meteor.