"You?"

The moon with the wind in the sky sneered: "The Tang Dynasty, there are many people who want to step on my 'Moon with the Wind' to ascend to the throne, and you are not worthy at all!"

"Unworthy!"

"Unworthy!"

These two words, blessed by the majestic spiritual power of Wuwang Yue with the wind, are like Hong Zhong Da Lu, which exploded in everyone's ears.

Boom!

The disciples present looked at the god-like man who was shining with a scorching light, and felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

This left a deep shadow in their hearts.

And this magic barrier is the moon and the wind.

If they can't overcome it, it will be difficult for them to surpass the moon and wind for the rest of their lives.

Heartbreaking!

"Poof!"

The sound wave impacted, Mu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth again, and in his lowered eyes, there was an infinite battle intent burning.

"Unworthy?"

Qiu Wanjian shook his head in his heart, he had never heard of a sixteen-year-old boy who could kill a strong martial artist.

That's amazing, bewitching!

"Moon Suifeng, your conceit today, I'm afraid you've provoked a terrifying enemy for you!" Qiu Wanjian was both angry and expectant.

In the eyes of King Wu, he is a martial sect, but he is just an ant.

Therefore, this month comes with the wind to ask for people, there is no taboo, as if entering a no-man's land!

And the white-clothed disciple, when he looked at Mu Feng, a bone-chilling glint flashed in his eyes.

"This kid's toughness is terrifying, if he doesn't kill him, he may become a big trouble for his master. ”

Sou!

Glancing at Mu Feng indifferently, the moon followed the wind and took Su Rou and the two, a few flickered, and disappeared into the sky.

Mu Feng didn't look up, he didn't want to see Su Rou's heartbroken eyes.

That way, he'll go crazy!

"Strength!"

Mu Feng, who was covered in blood, looked scary, but in fact his injuries were not serious.

Shout!

A green light shone, and a handsome and demonic eagle appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The beast pupil looked at Mu Feng, who was covered in blood, and the demonic aura on his body was steaming, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Little eagle, let's send Rourou. ”

The boy's voice was hoarse.

Mu Feng dodged and appeared on the back of the eagle.

"Wow~"

The eagle screamed, its body swished like an arrow, tearing through the air, appearing in the air, and swept away in the direction where the moon left with the wind.

Whew~~

"Mu Feng!"

The Great Elder of Jianchen was just about to speak, but Qiu Wanjian stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Let him go. ”

Qiu Wanjian sighed, turned around and entered the main hall.

The fierce wind blew on the face, like a knife.

However, at this moment, Mu Feng was in pain and didn't realize it.

The eagle seemed to turn into a gust of wind, and its cyan wings, in the sun, glowed with a cold luster like metal, tearing the air and fleeting.

However, even so, it is difficult to catch up with the slightest trace of beauty.

It's just that in the air, there seems to be a faint fragrance on the girl's body.

"Don't be discouraged, little one. To be honest, I'm bullish on you. ”

At this moment, a slightly old voice sounded in Mu Feng's mind.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's eyes seemed to be lit up, and he asked eagerly: "How can I quickly improve my cultivation and kill that moon with the wind in three years!"

There was silence for a few seconds, and then the voice said, "It's hard. However, it is not impossible. ”

"You need to get out of this corner. Towards the place where martial arts flourished. It is possible to compete with Tianjiao, fight the Holy Son, exterminate the demons of the world, and continue to become stronger through thorns and thorns!"

"So, if you want to really get your little girlfriend back, I'm afraid you need to go through an extremely difficult journey!"

At the end, the old voice also carried a trace of solemnity.

After all, in the eyes of the real martial king powerhouse, Mu Feng in the realm of martial apprentices is as humble as dust, and the gap between the two is like a moat!

"Okay, you're right. ”

However, hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes had a strong look in his eyes, full of infinite determination.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mu Feng knew the sea, and a surprised voice sounded.

Suddenly, Mu Feng felt an extremely strong sense of danger, as if he was being targeted by a giant beast in the wilderness.

"Huh...... Someone is in trouble with you. ”

The voice sounded in my head.

Raising his head, Mu Feng's black eyes were full of violence.

Not far away, I saw a towering giant tree. A white-clothed figure, holding a sword, stood above the canopy of a tree, blocking the way.

"I really didn't think that you kid still has a lot of treasures?"

This person is really the white-clothed disciple who follows the wind with the moon.

At this time, when he looked at Mu Feng sitting down on the spirit beast eagle, he was full of greed.

Demon beast mount, this is the dream partner of countless warriors.

"Fuck off. ”

Mu Feng's voice was low and hoarse.

Hearing this, the white-clothed disciple's face was completely gloomy.

This ant-like waste is so rude to himself.

"My master doesn't care about you ant, hum, but I see you very unhappy. ”

"If it weren't for Fairy Su to stop you, in your Biyun Sword Sect, it would be when you died. ”

"However, I came on leave this time. It's to kill you, because I don't want the woman that my master has a crush on to live in someone else's heart. And these are all things that I, as a disciple, should do, haha......"

"And, I was pleasantly surprised. You have a lot of treasures on you, so you don't have to go home empty-handed this time. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the little eagle under Mu Feng, and his eyes were full of fiery color.

"Wow~"

The little eagle suspended in the air chirped, and there was a cold killing intent in the beast's pupils.

"Hey, this beast has such a high level of intelligence, not bad, not bad!"

The white-clothed disciple was overjoyed and commented.

"The dog thing that stands in the way, the mouth is full of stinky smells, give Lao Tzu death!"

Mu Feng shouted angrily, and the black-red sword aura on the pitch-black bladeless heavy sword in his hand swirled, like wolf smoke billowing up.

"Deception!"

After Mu Feng comprehended the sword intent of the tyrant, he struck the strongest blow!

Its terrifying momentum is comparable to the mid-grade martial arts of the Xuan Rank!

"I can't help myself. Since you are in a hurry to find death, I will fulfill you!"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of a playful smile, and the white-clothed disciple folded the long sword behind his back, and the surging spiritual power on his left palm rolled.

"Thunder Mudra - Thunder Wanjun!"

Take a snort.

Bang!

There was a muffled thunder in the clear sky, and a huge palm entwined with the meaning of thunder and lightning took shape in an instant, and the air trembled violently, and it was extremely powerful, and it slapped down with one palm at Mu Feng's pitch-black sword.

Bang bang bang!

Along the way, the air made a dull sound, and many nearby trees exploded.

"The Xuan level is advanced, the realm of perfection. ”

Mu Feng's pupils shrank, he could become a disciple of the moon and the wind, this man in white, his strength was really terrifying!

In his twenties, a strong martial artist!

Clang!

A loud sound, like ripples, spread.

Even, some birds in the air in the distance were directly shocked into blood foam!

Boom!

Mu Feng's strongest blow was broken, and the terrifying palm was devastated, and it became a crushing state, facing Mu Feng, and it was shot with a bang.

Even from afar, I felt a suffocating sense of death.

"Aang!"

A loud dragon roar, and behind Mu Feng, a golden five-clawed dragon took shape in an instant.

The golden dragon pattern lit up six hundred in an instant, and the spirit on the young man's body was rolling, like wolf smoke!

"Shenlong?"

The white-clothed disciple exclaimed, every kind of dragon exercise was very extraordinary.

This shocked his heart and made him ecstatic.

"This son is really a treasure gift. ”

Stretching out his scarlet tongue and licking his lips, the white-clothed disciple had greed flowing in his eyes.