86_86259 But even so, Zhang Feiyang's strength is still much stronger than Mu Feng, Yiqing's sprint is unstoppable, extremely powerful, but it has not caused him any damage, but in the process of Mu Feng's performance of Yiqing, he also counterattacked several times from time to time, if it weren't for Mu Feng's flexible body, I'm afraid that at this moment, Yiqing would have hung up his own color before he finished fighting.

Seeing that the fight was about to be finished, Mu Feng was also quite anxious in his heart, because his body was already overwhelmed at the moment, and he didn't know whether he could play Erqing smoothly.

"Good swordsmanship, but that's the end of it, bug!"

Seeing that Mu Feng's moves were becoming more and more sluggish and difficult, and seeing that it was already the end of the strong crossbow, Zhang Feiyang sneered and took advantage of this break to find a gap for Mu Feng, and stabbed out with a sword aimed at Mu Feng's abdomen.

"Bang"

In the face of Zhang Feiyang's arrogance and this sharp sword, Mu Feng's face also changed greatly and hurriedly retreated, although he had retreated in time, but the opponent's sword still crossed his abdomen.

Mu Feng suddenly felt some hot pain in his abdomen, and before he could look down, he was kicked up by Zhang Feiyang, Mu Feng hurriedly put his sword across his chest, but how could such a temporary resistance block Zhang Feiyang's accumulating kick?

Mu Feng was kicked out a few meters away, if he hadn't used his sword to block some of the force, I was afraid that Mu Feng would not have stood up from the ground so quickly.

His face was slightly pale and panting as he looked at Zhang Feiyang in front of him, Mu Feng's body was also overwhelmed by several fierce battles, the bones of his whole body seemed to be scattered, and a small wound in his abdomen was constantly bleeding out, and the blood soon dyed his lower body red.

The position where he was kicked was also faintly painful, and this sense of powerlessness made Mu Feng, who was already stubborn, unable to swallow this breath.

When he once commanded the army to conquer the city, he said to his soldiers the most: They all carry a head on two shoulders, if you are not afraid of him, he is afraid of you!

But now in the face of these monks, this sentence obviously does not work!

"Smack"

Under Zhang Feiyang's surprised expression, Mu Feng turned his hand and stabbed himself in the chest with a sword, and the long sword in Zhang Feiyang's hand resisted.

"Erqing Break the Red Dust" Mu Feng's voice became extremely low, and he silently shouted these words from his throat.

Trying his last bit of strength, Mu Feng finally played the second form of the Sanqing Sword Style at the moment of crisis.

The seemingly messy swordsmanship hides endless killing opportunities, and the unpredictable sword dance of the ghost makes Zhang Feiyang retreat again and again to avoid the edge.

Holding on to this last breath, Mu Feng also became more and more urgent, and the long sword in his hand danced wildly, faster and faster each time, more tricky than once, and the frequency of dancing was also faster than once.

Faced with the dazzling and impermeable sword light flashing in front of him, Zhang Feiyang didn't dare to be careless, and tried to resist with his sword several times but found that he couldn't keep up with Mu Feng's speed, which made him unbelievable when he chose to keep retreating and trying to keep a safe distance from Mu Feng, avoiding the range of his sword dance.

"Faster, faster~ faster!!"

The anger that Mu Feng had suppressed for a long time finally broke out at this moment, while he still had a breath now, he had to seize this opportunity no matter what, even if he couldn't kill Zhang Feiyang, he had to let him know what the consequences of despising himself were!

Mu Feng gritted his teeth and constantly increased his speed towards Zhang Feiyang, who was retreating, under the sword dance in the sky, Zhang Feiyang did not dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step, and in the end, he relied on his own cultivation to make his body become lighter, and the speed of exploding backwards was getting faster and faster, Mu Feng's approach several times was narrowly avoided by him.

Qian Yi was dumbfounded when he saw this scene in the distance, he didn't expect that Mu Feng would be able to use the second form of the Sanqing Sword Style into such an unstoppable appearance, and even a strong man like Zhang Feiyang chose to temporarily avoid the edge and had no ability to parry, and a glimmer of hope was also ignited in his heart.

"I knew you wouldn't let me down!" Qian Yi lay on the ground and witnessed the scene in front of him, looking at the resolute and cold expression on Mu Feng's face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

On the other side, Siyin was half-lying on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, his brows were furrowed, and he watched Mu Feng's every move with a solemn expression, because the second form of the Sanqing Sword Style had been used for too long.

At this moment, Mu Feng once again became the end of the strong crossbow, and his body was finally overwhelmed, and after swinging the last sword, he fell to the ground with a "flutter" one or two meters away from Zhang Feiyang.

The long sword in his hand also came out of his hand and fell aside, looking at the area of Mu Feng's sword dance, the grass within a few meters was turned over to reveal dark brown soil, and the domineering sword dance made Zhang Feiyang admire.

"It's a perfect set of sword skills, but there are a few flaws"

The second style of the Sanqing Sword Style finally came to an end with the grass clippings and dust falling to the ground, seeing that Mu Feng was finally tired by himself and fell to the ground, Zhang Feiyang raised the corners of his mouth and showed a cold smile, and stepped forward with a sword and came to Mu Feng.

"Do you know where the flaws are?"

Zhang Feiyang half-squatted on the ground, ignoring Mu Feng's unwilling angry eyes and asked with a contemptuous smile.

"It's still too slow, and if it were any faster, maybe I'd be really passive and tricky. But alas, I won't give you a chance. Now can you tell me what you got in the cave? ”

"Hmph, do you see that we have nothing, as if we have obtained some treasure?" Mu Feng looked at Zhang Feiyang without fear and sneered.

"What is this?" Zhang Feiyang didn't pay attention to Mu Feng's sarcasm, but his eyes were aimed at the strange black and shiny jade pendant on Mu Feng's chest, his eyes were full of confusion, and he reached out and was ready to take it.

"What? Not happy? ”

Mu Feng, whose body has lost the ability to resist, how can he sit back and watch Zhang Feiyang's filthy dirty hands defile his family's jade pendant that has been passed down from generation to generation, and he can only place his grief on him? At that moment, he moved his body back with difficulty to avoid Zhang Feiyang's outstretched hand, and Zhang Feiyang also asked with a cold smile.

"Hehe, this stone is very interesting, even I can't see its material, since you don't want to then I'll just kill you reluctantly"

Seeing Mu Feng's difficult dodge, Zhang Feiyang restrained the cold smile on his face, a hint of killing flashed in his eyes, and he pulled out the sword that was inserted on the ground and stabbed it at Mu Feng's back.

"Smack~"

Under Mu Feng's horrified gaze, the sweaty Siyin on his pale face and bloodless forehead actually rushed towards Mu Feng at this time, grabbing the silver shining blade.

The blood of the palm cut by the blade dripped down the fingers and fell onto Mu Feng's face, the air seemed to become solidified, and time seemed to become static in this moment of lightning, the breeze was blowing in his ears, and the beauty in front of him was beautiful.

At this moment, Mu Feng's mind was blank, and he looked at Siyin in front of him with a dull gaze, if she hadn't appeared in time, I am afraid that Mu Feng would have died here at this moment, but Siyin was already extremely weak, and he sprinted here with his last bit of strength in order to block this sword for Mu Feng.

"Beauty saves heroes? It's a pity, if you hadn't gone into that cave, maybe I wouldn't have been able to do that, and now you'll all have to die. ”

Looking at Siyin's stubborn face in front of him, his resolute eyes were stunned for a moment, and after letting out a sneer, he didn't hesitate to put a foot on Siyin's abdomen.

"Wow~" Siyin, who was extremely weak at the moment, couldn't prevent this kick at all, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person was kicked upside down and flew out a few meters away, rolling to the ground.

Mu Feng, who was lying on the ground, tried his best to look back at Siyin behind him, but found that his body was completely out of control at the moment, and the afterglow was in contact with Qianyi diagonally opposite, when he saw the unwilling and desperate look in Qianyi's eyes, Mu Feng's lips were clenched, and he bit his lips and the blood dripped to the ground drop by drop along the corners of his mouth.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable!"

I once swore a poisonous oath that I would never allow my companions to fall in front of me, what can I do now?

It's always been them protecting themselves, but what have they really done?

"Hmph, learn to be obedient in the next life, just go and be a bedbug" Zhang Feiyang glanced at Mu Feng condescendingly, his eyes were full of disdain and pride.

"Absolutely! Unforgivable~~Ah!! ”

At the moment when the sword in Zhang Feiyang's hand was about to pierce Mu Feng's back, suddenly Mu Feng let out a hoarse roar, his blood-red eyes became extremely hideous, and he actually turned over and jumped up from the ground.

The sudden scene made Zhang Feiyang frightened, his brows tightened, and he hurriedly took a few steps back. Feeling that Mu Feng exuded a brilliant and powerful force from the inside out, Qian Yi in the distance widened his eyes and gasped.

Mu Feng's whole person was surrounded by a powerful air current, and the air flow rotation would blow away the weeds and dead leaves within a few meters around him, and the tattered robe on Mu Feng's body was also windless, with long hair flowing and blood-red eyes, and a handsome and fresh face full of blood at the moment, and his face was expressionless, as if he was bathed in blood Shura.

"How can there be such a thing?"

Zhang Feiyang couldn't have imagined that Mu Feng, who was so weak before, would be able to stand up again at such a time, and what was even more incredible was that the power that erupted from his body at this moment was still so terrifying.

"Maku~Mufeng~"

Siyin, who was sitting on the ground and covering his abdomen with his hands, gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mu Feng with a complicated expression who judged that the two of them had become terrifying at the moment, and his eyes were full of uneasiness and confusion.

This has never happened before, Siyin is puzzled, what is wrong with Mu Feng at the moment?

"You must die!" Mu Feng's voice was extremely cold, but it made the three people present hear it appropriately, especially Zhang Feiyang in front of him, who gasped, and his body involuntarily moved back a few times