Chapter 175 [Level]
86_86259Mu Feng's calm, exquisite and skillful dodging seemed to have been rehearsed in advance, which made everyone watching the battle under the ring in an uproar, and even Yun Bei and others sitting in front of the palace in the distance stared at his every move.
"It's fast, and if you become an enemy in the future, you must kill it with one hit." Zhuo Zichen said with a gloomy expression.
Xia Ruolan on the side nodded slightly in agreement after hearing this, but her beautiful eyes were only staring at Mu Feng.
"How can Mu Feng be an enemy? The senior brother laughed. Hearing Zhuo Zichen's words, Yin Feng was slightly stunned, and then said lightly as if there was no accident.
"You think he's good? Anyone who is not good for Qingxuanzong is my enemy. Zhuo Zichen glanced at Yin Feng with his peripheral vision and said coldly. Hehe, senior brother said yes. Yin Feng smiled slightly, and did not refute.
In his heart, he was also worried about Mu Feng's strength displayed like this, prematurely showing his own strength in exchange for a fatal blow, the previous desperate battle between Mu Feng and Shishan had already made people notice him, and sure enough, this Ling Nian chose the sword against Mu Feng, so that he could not launch his sword skills.
And now Mu Feng's speed is still so fast even if he doesn't have a sword, even if he wins this time, the opponent he encounters next time will definitely target his speed.
In other words, there are many people who have Zhuo Zichen's thoughts, and I am afraid there are many people in this square.
But how would they know how Mu Feng felt now?
Now Mu Feng is dumb and can't say that he has suffered from eating Coptis chinensis, those damn light clusters attack frequently, just not to give him a moment of respite, and Ling Nian, who was a few meters away from him, was smiling and dancing with his hands to control these light clusters.
"It's over, it's over, it's capsized in the gutter. Looks like it's up to me to turn the tide. Seeing Mu Feng trapped, Qian Yi sighed and lowered his head and couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Incompetent, but he smiled slightly, and was not surprised that Mu Feng was temporarily trapped, because he knew that Mu Feng's strength had not yet been brought into play.
Mu Feng, who was surviving in the cracks, faced the dazzling and unguardable attack of the light group, and gradually felt a little tightness in his chest and shortness of breath in the exclamation of everyone, and secretly screamed in his heart. This is a precursor to the imminent exhaustion of the power of the Second Qing's temporary ascension, and once this breath is dispersed, it will really be overplayed.
"Let's see how long you can last" Just when Mu Feng was considering whether to take advantage of the current promotion to the third invitation, Ling Nian on the other side seemed to have lost his patience, and the remaining six light clusters were separated except for four, leaving only two protective bodies.
With the addition of these four light clusters, Mu Feng needs to face the attack of a full ten light clusters, obviously the speed at this moment is completely unsatisfied, the ten light clusters are almost seamless, Mu Feng gritted his teeth and dodged a few times to feel a little stretched, and soon revealed his defeat,
No matter how fast the fly flies, it can't avoid the blow of the swatter, and now Mu Feng is like a fly, although the speed is very fast, the light clusters that he has to face become a fly swatter, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will get out of the game.
When Mu Feng's face turned red and he could no longer suppress a breath of turbidity and exhale, the speed of his body also dropped suddenly, becoming sluggish.
Seeing that Mu Feng's speed slowed down, Ling Nian on the other side was also overjoyed, and with his hands together, the ten light clusters instantly closed towards Mu Feng.
"Huh~" Mu Feng glanced left and right, and jumped forward.
With a "snap", the two light clusters took the lead in sticking to Mu Feng's calf, and Mu Feng felt like someone had a thousand-pound sack hanging on his leg, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.
When I tried to move my legs, I found that my legs had become so heavy as if they had been integrated into the ring under me, and I couldn't move at all.
"Hehe" In the exclamation of everyone around, Ling Nian smiled slyly, revealing two small tiger teeth, looking well-behaved and a little stubborn. With a slight wave of his hand, the other eight light clusters quickly descended.
"Ah" When these light clusters were firmly attached to his hands, feet, and waist, it was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, so that Mu Feng was breathless, as if there was a boulder weighing 10,000 catties on his body, but it did not crush his bones, but just nailed him to the ring.
"Hee-hee, now you can't move. Hmph, who made you covet my beauty and challenge me? You deserve it, admit defeat. If you admit defeat, I'll give you a solution" Seeing Mu Feng's face and body sticking to the ring, and looking up at himself stubbornly, Ling Nian came to him with a cheerful step and a smile, half-squatting down and reaching out to poke Mu Feng's nose.
The childlike look made Mu Feng cry and laugh "a milky little fart child"
"Phew, people are innocent. It's as if you weren't playful when you're my age. ”
Seeing that Mu Feng was already like this and had to count himself, Ling Nian was so angry that he kept poking the bridge of his nose with his hand.
"Wouldn't it? Shame, shame! Such a flirtatious act that seemed a little flirtatious to outsiders seemed so funny at this moment that these cultivators around the ring were dumbfounded, and Qian Yi even covered his eyes and sighed,
"When I was your age, I couldn't laugh anymore." Mu Feng let her act so insultingly, smiled bitterly and said.
"How unfortunate, but what does it matter to me? Senior, can you judge that he lost? Perhaps tired of Mu Feng's cold and disregarded expression, and losing interest in continuing to play with Mu Feng, Ling Nian stood up and smiled at the white-robed elder who was supervising the battle on the side.
"Well, it's time to wrap it up." However, it was not the white-robed elder who answered her, but Mu Feng, who was lying on the ground beside her and couldn't move.
Hearing Mu Feng's words, Ling Nian was also taken aback, and when he saw Mu Feng looking at him with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth and his eyes looking at him with contempt and disdain, he also instinctively took a small step back.
"What do you think~~"
Before Ling Nian finished speaking, his eyes widened and his mouth opened into an O-shape, as did the cultivators around the ring. Yun Bei in the distance also showed a meaningful smile.
"What do I think I do?" Mu Feng's whole body was bruised at the moment, his face was flushed, and there were bursts of qi on his body.
"Return to the avenue." Seeing this scene, Qian Yi on the side was even more overjoyed, the power generated by the last form of the Sanqing Sword Style was dozens or even a hundred times that of the first two styles, at least so far Qian Yi had not been able to comprehend the true meaning of the third style.
He has discussed with Mu Feng countless times, but this situation is also hot, according to Mu Feng's words: You want to practice occult arts, and you want to practice sword style, where in the world is there the best of both worlds? .