Chapter 159: Duan Lingxing's Shock!
There was a brief silence, and a cold voice broke the silence.
"Duan Lingxing, you're thinking too much!"
"Mu Feng is our partner and friend, and we can't do anything to him. ”
At this moment, a young man in black walked out, and in his right hand, a three-foot long sword was slashing, and it was very powerful!
Leng Wushuang!
The first person of this veteran core disciple, like a Dinghai Divine Needle, stood up at this time.
"Leng Wushuang, do you want to die?"
Duan Lingxing's cold eyes swept away the coldness, and his voice was cold.
"It depends on whether you have the ability to do that!"
Leng Wushuang's eyes did not fluctuate, and with a bang, a majestic spiritual power rushed out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover and shot straight into the sky!
Five hundred giant tripod phantoms, exuding a powerful coercion!
"You don't want to die?"
Not caring about Leng Wushuang's resistance, Duan Lingxing glanced at the rest of the people, but when he saw that everyone had taken out their weapons one after another, and the surging spiritual power was brewing, his face was extremely gloomy.
He didn't expect that a heart-wrenching plan to sow discord would not work, which made him lose face!
Mu Feng felt the firmness of everyone, and his heart warmed slightly.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
A violent emotion in his mind made Duan Lingxing feel like a demon gradually waking up!
"In that case, let's all die. ”
"Xuan Rank Advanced - Black Devil Fist!"
With a roar, the evil black mist rolled, Duan Lingxing's body jumped up, and he punched out at a few people underground!
"Boom!"
The strong man of the Martial Sect punched, and immediately this space trembled violently.
This punch blasted out, tearing the air, and in the process of flying, the terrifying fist directly turned into a black demon the size of a hundred zhang, and the demonic power was shocking, devouring everyone.
Bang Bang Bang~~
The surrounding ruins and ruins directly shattered, shaking into the void!
"Escape, it's too late, then resist hard!"
Mu Feng only felt that his heart was beating faster, and he was fused into the atrium of a drop of dragon blood, and it was beating violently at this time.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Mu Feng felt that the blood was boiling all over his body, and his fighting spirit was surging!
Bear!
The young man's body, the strong sword intent, straight to the sky!
"Sword Storm!"
The power of the sword domain swept through the heavens and the earth, directly forming a sword path storm that penetrated the heavens and the earth, soaring upwards and destroying the heavens and the earth!
"Xuan-rank advanced - Ploughing Heaven Sword Light!"
Airplanes!
The black-clothed Leng Wushuang shouted angrily, and the sharp Gengjin sword turned into a shocking iron plow, and tore down fiercely at the demon fist!
"Xuan-level advanced - Open Heaven Axe Method!"
Wang Chuang was full of energy, and the axe exuded a groundbreaking domineering spirit, and a momentum that never turned back, and he slashed out angrily!
......
"The mantis arm is a car!"
Duan Lingxing sneered.
"Huh, this kid's attack ......." Seeing Mu Feng's sword storm, Duan Lingxing was shocked!
Hiss!
Roar!
Boom!
Several attacks, the next moment, completely hit together!
Boom!
Axe, burst directly!
Gengjin iron plough fell into the quagmire, and in the end, it was directly swallowed by the black devil's giant mouth.
The terrifying energy swept ten miles!
Airplanes!
At this time, the Sword Storm and the Black Demon Giant Mouth collided together.
Whew!
The razor-sharp sword storm is wrapped in the two high sword intent of the tyrant sword intent and the killing intent, and the power is overwhelming!
The power of the domain, with the power of suppression!
The troll's head was torn apart.
"What?"
"It's... The power of the realm!"
Duan Lingxing was shocked!
He didn't expect that a mere ant in the realm of martial apprentices would actually comprehend the power of the realm!
"Explode me!"
With a roar, the Black Devil Fist exploded directly, and the terrifying energy flow tore the void apart with bottomless cracks!
Mu Feng's sword storm was directly disrupted and shattered.
A storm of fierce energy is slamming into everyone!
Mu Feng only had time to help Mei Chengcheng block part of the energy, and he was rushed away by a stream of energy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!
Bang Bang~~
The people on the ground shot out one after another, spitting blood from their mouths.
That Wang Chuang was even more covered in blood and deeply damaged!
Most people, their breath is sluggish, and they have no strength to fight again!
The strong man of the Martial Sect is really terrifying!
With a random blow, it severely damaged the core Tianjiao in the sect!
Boom!
The black-clothed sword Wushuang knelt on a stone, and the blood flowed down happily along the blade of the sword!
Mu Feng's body rushed out of a hundred meters before stopping.
Inside the internal organs, there was a tingling sensation.
Obviously, Duan Lingxing's blow just now made him injured too!
"Wow~"
In the sky, there was a carving roar, and the pupils of the little eagle beast were full of fierceness, and when he saw that Mu Feng was injured, he was about to pounce and fight with Duan Lingxing!
"Come back!"
Mu Feng roared.
Last time, Mu Feng taught Xiao Diao a lesson, knowing that Mu Feng was angry, he retreated, hovering over Mu Feng, demonic and angry.
You must know that Duan Lingxing at this time is fierce and powerful, and if Xiao Diao goes up at this time, he is very likely to be killed!
"Hey, what a clever eagle. ”
Duan Lingxing raised his eyelids and glanced at the small eagle, revealing a hint of fiery.
In the realm of Martial Sect, he can't fly in the air.
If you subdue this mount, it will be much easier.
"Coming over and following that waste, it will only insult you. Duan Lingxing grinned at Xiao Diao and smiled.
"Wow~"
The eagle roared angrily, and the beast's pupils were full of disdain.
"The spirit is so high, you, I've got it. Duan Lingxing was not only not angry, but very satisfied.
"But before I do, I'll abolish your waste master!"
As he spoke, Duan Lingxing was shocked with murderous aura and looked at the purple-clothed young man.
Because, he felt a threat from the purple-clothed young man Mu Feng.
A martial artist realm comprehends the sword path demon of the sword domain, and it must be eradicated as soon as possible!
"Xiaobai, can you still fix him?"
Mu Feng communicates with the snow-white puppy in the sea.
"No, you can't. I can only use my supernatural powers once a day at the moment. ”
Mu Feng was speechless, this magical power, the cooldown time is too long.
"In that case, there will only be blood. ”
The young man with a grin and blood at the corner of his mouth looks a little demonic!
Mu Feng has encountered life and death crises many times, but he knows that if he wants to become a strong man, he must step through it!
So, teenagers are not afraid!
Rumble!
The sword domain directly enveloped Duan Lingxing.
Countless sword lights wandered away, thin and weak, sharp as a blade!
"I have to say, you're a genius. I'll give you a chance to be my slave. Duan Lingxing stepped over, feeling the suppressive power of the sword domain, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Even if he is in this sword domain, his strength is suppressed by one percent!
You must know that between him and Mu Feng, there is a difference of two big realms!
This kind of genius, if he can be taken into slavery, once he grows up, will be his right-hand man.
As for the revenge of killing one's nephew, is there anything more torturous than being driven by oneself like a cow or a horse?!
"Slave, your uncle!"
Mu Feng roared angrily, flipped his palm, and the spirit pattern pen appeared!
Then, the surging soul power within the sea of consciousness poured into the Dao pen, and on his body, he quickly carved a third-order inscription!
Four Divine Beast Inscriptions!
After continuous alchemy, Mu Feng felt that his divine soul power had become much stronger, and it was time to test the power of the inscription.
The young man's eyes flashed with mysterious and ancient lines, cold and quiet.
"What, Spirit Tattoo Master?"
Seeing Mu Feng's depiction of the spirit pattern, not only the friends around him were shocked.
Duan Lingxing was even more shocked, this kid is only sixteen, what the hell, is he still human?!