Murong Nanfeng's body shape continued to change, and even his voice revealed a kind of richness used by a king:

"How about it, Mu Qingyu saw my body, so that he could see the gap between you and me."

Wow, whoa, whoa

The nine-colored deer kept struggling in Murong Nanfeng's hands.

"Brute, get out of here!" Murong Nanfeng roared, and then with a force of his hands, the huge mountain-like body of the nine-colored deer was thrown out directly.

With a bang, a dull sound, the nine-colored deer also fell heavily to the ground, and fainted again.

"Although the strength of a little nine-colored deer is not enough, it also took some effort." Murong Nanfeng rubbed his arm and walked slowly towards Mu Qingyu, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked: "After solving that big guy, I will solve you." ”

After Mu Qingyu heard this, a drop of cold sweat actually ran down his forehead and dripped on the ground, is this the difference in strength, a strong sense of oppression, he was a little out of breath.

But Mu Qingyu's face actually showed a hint of excitement at this time, because he had suppressed himself for too long, since he had hidden his identity and strength, he had not been able to exert his hands and feet, this time he finally met a powerful and terrifying opponent, and he was actually excited in his heart.

That is the desire to be strong, only by constantly defeating the strong can he climb up step by step, and finally stand at the top of the world, and this Murong Nanfeng is the first step for Mu Qingyu to step into the top of the world.

A black flame aura began to burn on Mu Qingyu's body, the guillotine tattoo on his neck loomed with a burst of blue light, and a layer of black Sanskrit began to slowly spread on his body, as if it was a living creature.

The star lamp also appeared behind him, showing his level at this time, the early stage of the Pure Spirit Stage.

And his opponent's level is in the middle of the martial pole stage, and the strength of the two is actually a whole big stage, even if it is a huge disparity in combat effectiveness, but Mu Qingyu does not have a little worry in his heart, he now actually thinks that he can defeat this powerful enemy in front of him.

"Is your attribute 。。。。。。。?" Seeing Mu Qingyu's attributes, a trace of doubt also appeared in Murong Nanfeng's eyes.

"That's right, this is the Moon Ghost 。。。。。。。。" Mu Qingyu showed a strange smile on his face, and layers of black aura continued to roll out in his hands.

"You should feel lucky that you can die at the hands of a person with a moon ghost attribute。。。。。。。。"

I don't know why, every time he releases his attributes and powers, the anger and fighting intent in Mu Qingyu's heart will increase greatly, but he likes this feeling very much now.

"There is really a person with this kind of attribute, the cursed moon ghost, it seems that Mu Qingyu you are really an opponent worth defeating, this time I will not show mercy to my subordinates, bypass your life, and accept you as my command, I will fight with all my strength and kill you, this can be regarded as my respect for the moon ghost clan, but after today, the moon ghost will completely disappear from this world, because the last person with the moon ghost will die at my hands, but this is a blood-pumping thing."

Murong Nanfeng said excitedly, at this moment he also regarded Mu Qingyu as his real opponent, because the strength of the Moon Ghost should not be underestimated, only the legend has only heard of the terrible and evil of that attribute, so he must fight with all his strength.

With a sound of breaking through the air, Mu Qingyu chose to attack first, and the real person was all shrouded in a black qi, with a speed like a star pill, and quickly came to Murong Nanfeng, wrapped in a monstrous evil black qi with a punch, and hit him hard.

Murong Nanfeng obviously didn't expect Mu Qingyu to take the lead in attacking, although some hurriedly took the move, but after all, because of the difference in strength, this blow did not cause much damage to Murong Nanfeng.

I saw that his reaction speed was extremely agile and he dodged sideways, and then his right hand tightly grasped the fist that hit him, and at this time, the golden light collided with the black qi, and the two of them were also knocked out at the same time, flying out of more than a few meters before stopping.

Murong Nanfeng looked down at his right hand, the golden Gang Qi wrapped on it before had been dispersed by Mu Qingyu's black qi, and he also hurriedly and quickly operated the stardust power in his body, forming a layer of golden Gang Qi together, wrapping his right hand inside.

I couldn't help but be a little shocked, the attributes of the moon ghost could so easily break through the qi formed outside his body to protect himself, and it was really not publicized.

Mu Qingyu's face was still excited, his eyes were full of greed, as if he was looking at his prey, staring at Murong Nanfeng tightly.

At this time, there was a huge pain in Mu Qingyu's hand, this pain also made his mind much clearer, he shook his head a little dizzy, Mu Qingyu looked down at his hand, he was completely numb and lost his intuition, I am afraid that all the bones in it have been shattered by the strength of the hard fight just now.

If he continues to fight hard like this, Mu Qingyu's situation will become more and more unfavorable, it seems that he has to find a way to deal with Murong Nanfeng, but the gap between the two is too big, what can he do, just when he was thinking hard about the next countermeasures, a plan suddenly came to his mind.

"It seems that there is only one trick to use." Mu Qingyu thought secretly.

Launched an attack again and rushed towards Murong Nanfeng, banging and banging a few dull fists colliding sounds, Murong Nanfeng couldn't help but feel that the tiger's mouth of his hand was a little numb at this time, and there were some that couldn't withstand such a stormy attack from the other party.

Being suppressed by such an opponent who is a whole stage lower than his own strength is so suppressed that no one can bear it.

Murong Nanfeng's face was full of anger, he raised his head and roared, and a gust of wind around him, a huge impact, directly hit Mu Qingyu, knocking him out of the air.

Lion Roar Gong, this is also the unique family Xuan-level martial art that Murong Nanfeng learned, combined with his own golden lion attributes, when he fights this move, he can also give full play to the maximum power of this move.

Mu Qingyu was shocked by this move, and then his mind was unconscious, and he fell heavily to the ground, panting heavily, obviously being hit hard by a move.

Murong Nanfeng smiled and nodded: "Even if you are so desperate, the difference in strength is everything, just like my Xuan-level lion roar skill can easily defeat you with one blow, it is really a boring battle。。。。。。 ”

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly stiffened, because Mu Qingyu actually stood up from the ground again, his face was already stained with blood at this time, obviously the blood veins of his body were shattered by the lion's roar, and the blood left, if an ordinary martial artist was hit hard by this move, he would have to lie in bed for half a year to get better, but he was actually able to stand up again after being hit hard, how could Murong Nanfeng not be surprised.

"Damn brute." Murong Nanfeng roared angrily, and then his figure quickly came to Mu Qingyu's face, and hit him hard in the chest.

Puff puff

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mu Qingyu's mouth, and his body began to lean back, just when he was about to fall to the ground, his body suddenly shook forward, and once again stood firm, came to Murong Nanfeng, and said lightly:

"Your fists are always scratching the itch, you can be heavier, I can stand it."

Murong Nanfeng had been suppressed in the battle with Mu Qingyu before, and he was holding back a wave of anger in his heart, and he was provoked by Mu Qingyu's words.

couldn't restrain his emotions anymore, and his fists kept hitting Mu Qingyu frantically, but Mu Qingyu didn't dodge it, and took some attacks with his body at once.

Blood continued to overflow from Mu Qingyu's mouth, but he still didn't fall, and after receiving all of Murong Nanfeng's attacks, he suddenly grabbed Murong Nanfeng's fist tightly with one hand.

"You've hit so much, isn't it my turn?" Mu Qingyu's eyes were full of bloodshots.

Seeing this scene, a trace of ominousness appeared in Murong Nanfeng's heart, and then a sullen fist hit him directly to the chest, and the punch was wrapped in black qi, easily breaking through the golden qi in Murong Nanfeng's chest, and hitting his chest firmly.

With the sound of bones shattering, Murong Nanfeng was slightly stunned, poofed, spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and his body fell backwards quickly.

"This can't be, this can't be, how can you hurt me, it's not true." Murong Nanfeng grabbed his hair frantically, and looked at Mu Qingyu with fear in his eyes.

Mu Qingyu wiped the bloodshot corners of her mouth, walked towards Murong Nanfeng with difficulty, and showed a wicked smile on her face: "What's the matter, you don't have the strength, didn't you beat me very happily just now?" Go on, we'll do it again。。。。。。。 ”

With such a huge disparity in the strength of the two, how did Mu Qingyu seriously injure Murong Nanfeng, after a period of cultivation in the past, Mu Qingyu inadvertently discovered another wonderful use of the Xingchen Chong Vein, that is, inverting the Xingchen Chong Vein, the principle of the Xingchen Chong Vein is to use the stardust power to open up the eight meridians of his body, so as to break the shackles of the eight meridians on the body, and generate dark energy in the body meridians.

But what kind of effect will it be if you use the retrograde of the Star Pulse, which is to absorb the attack power received by the outside world, and then convert it into your own power to use for yourself.

Using this method, you can continuously absorb the opponent's attack, and then accumulate a little bit in the body, and finally accumulate to a certain limit, burst out in one breath, and the opponent's strength is combined with the physical power and the power of the star pulse used by yourself, the three forces are superimposed on each other, and the terrifying gain can be imagined.

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