"Targeted!"

Wow!

Mu Feng's words swept the scene like a hurricane.

"What is the origin of this kid, he is so arrogant!"

"Could it be that there is no one in the domain who deceived me?"

"Hmph, when my barbarian powerhouse arrives, I will make him kneel and beg for mercy!"

......

You know, this is the scene of Dongzhou Dabi, there are countless heavenly pride, even if the heart is extremely arrogant, but no one has ever dared to be so arrogant!

"It's so strong!"

That Wutong, who was dressed in golden armor, after half a year of hard cultivation, broke through to the realm of the double peak of Wuhou.

This speed of improvement is not unfast.

Even if you put it in Qingzhou, you can be regarded as a genius.

However, when he met Mu Feng again, he deeply realized that the gap between himself and Mu Feng seemed to be even greater.

The thin purple-clothed figure is like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and the edge is peerless.

"Perverted. ”

Wu Tong smiled bitterly, and a trace of loss crossed his heart.

Soon, however, he adjusted, and his eyes reappeared with determination.

Even if you can't catch up with Mu Feng, as long as you follow his steps closely, you will definitely be able to make some good achievements.

"Little brother, so handsome!"

Yang Yumei's eyes were shining, glowing with admiration.

The eyes of the people in the Xuan Realm who looked at the young man also changed.

There was a look of awe and reverence in his eyes.

When they came to Qingzhou, they endured too much indifference and ridicule, and it seemed that at this moment, this sulking breath was swept away.

Just because he is still that domineering and arrogant existence.

Poof!

The bear that shot out backwards was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He really can't imagine it, he is a Wuhou Triple Realm, how could he be defeated by this kid who looks like Wuhou Yizhong, effortlessly?!

"Hmph, it's too rigid and easy to break, boy, you're not honest anywhere, wait for the battle stage, I'll see how you end. ”

At this moment, a slender figure riding a snow wolf came separately from the crowd.

Far away, sneered.

"Jade-faced Han Sword - Li Qiuhan. ”

"Wow, this is the most famous fierce man in Qingzhou, this arrogant boy, he actually provoked him?"

"Now, he's going to be out of luck. ”

Some onlookers showed a playful look.

"What, you're going to do it now?"

Mu Feng was not afraid, squinted at Li Qiuhan, and said.

"Hmph, clean up you, I don't care about this moment, on the battle platform, there are times when you cry. ”

Li Qiuhan had a chill as sharp as a sword, and he patted the snow wolf who was already trembling a little under him, and turned to leave.

"Rubbish!"

Li Qiuhan looked at the handsome snow-white snow wolf, he was very cool on weekdays, but he didn't expect it to be so soft.

"Wow, let's go!"

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect the famous Li Qiuhan to be quite jealous of this purple-clothed young man.

This made some people who wanted to teach Mu Feng a lesson, and they all took a wait-and-see attitude.

In this big competition, they have countless opportunities to teach this arrogant teenager a lesson.

In the field, once because of Mu Feng's arrogance and invincibility, he became the focus of attention.

"This little guy's temperament hasn't changed at all. ”

Yang Xuan scolded with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Taigong also grinned and said, "I'm afraid, it is this invincible martial arts will that has made him advance by leaps and bounds in his realm." ”

At this time, if you want to talk about the ugliest face, it is the two strong martial kings of the Cangyu, the Eagle King and Di Huo.

He also sarcastically mocked Mu Feng just now, and was slapped in the face in an instant.

This made them even more jealous of Mu Feng.

The two glanced at each other, and they saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.

Mu Feng is not dead, his heart is uneasy!

Similarly, the strong martial king of the barbarian realm who laughed just now had a face that was also difficult to see to the extreme.

"Hmph, arrogant boy, you dare to hurt my barbarian people, let's see. ”

As he spoke, there was a hint of danger rippling around this majestic martial king.

"Mu Feng. ”

Just then, a cry rang out.

Mu Feng looked back and saw a young man holding a silver gun, smiling at him.

"Hundred miles of stars. ”

Mu Feng also smiled, and at the same time, he was shocked in his heart, this hundred miles of stars is such a demonic talent, and he has already broken through to the realm of Wuhou Duplex.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while.

"This time, I'm Cangyu, you have to be careful of one person, this person's name is Fang Jian, and he is the eldest brother of the original 'Sword Prince'. ”

"In the past, I left the Cangyu to go out to practice, and now I have returned. The swordsmanship is unpredictable, and in the Cangyu, it is known as the 'Sword Ghost'!"

Finally, Baili Xingchen said.

Mu Feng didn't care, and said, "How is it better than you?"

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Baili Xingchen shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "He also participated in the Hundred Domains Competition in the Cangyu, and no one has ever been able to force him to use three moves, and I am the same." Therefore, his true strength is extremely terrifying. ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng was slightly stunned.

Defeat Baili Xingchen in three moves, this person is by no means a good stubble.

So, Mu Feng paid a slight attention in his heart.

In the end, Mu Feng and the people of the Xuan Domain found a place and cultivated cross-legged.

Because of Mu Feng's strong strength to defeat Xiong Da with one move, for a while, no one came to disturb him.

Bear!

Bear!

With the passage of time, on the peaks that were regarded as battlefields, the aura of strength continued to rise.

At the very least, Mu Feng felt a lot of Dao, which made him feel a hint of threat.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's slightly closed eyes opened suddenly.

Just because, he felt an extremely cold and evil aura enveloping him.

Rumble!

The thin body shook, and the vigorous and masculine essence directly swept away this cold and evil aura.

Mu Feng's eyes were like eagle falcons, directly locked on the mountain peak in the distance, a figure shrouded in black robes.

This figure, surrounded by several figures with the same black mist, was like a pitch-black sun, exuding a powerful and strange aura.

"Dark Evil Palace!"

Mu Feng frowned, and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

Between him and the Dark Evil Palace, there has long been a rivalry.

Opposite side.

"Your Highness the Seventh Blood, that kid is Mu Feng. ”

In the ear of the black-clothed man standing in the center, a respectful voice said.

"Jiji, a heavy ant of Wuhou, when I encounter it, I can solve it casually, no need to make a fuss. ”

This voice was full of indifference and arrogance.

"Yes!"

The people around him are also extremely powerful, but they are extremely respectful to the man in the center.

Sou!

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, an arrogant snort sounded, and several wind-breaking sounds shot straight at Mu Feng's location.

"Huh?"

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, this voice was a little familiar.

"It's... Poison Queen!"

Mu Feng was surprised.

Because, a few days ago, there was an extra letter for help from the poisonous queen in his room.

I saw that the poisonous concubine with a hot figure shot towards Mu Feng's place in a slightly embarrassed manner, with a trace of pale color on her pretty face.

"Hunted down?"

Mu Feng looked at the several figures behind the poisonous queen and muttered.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

(End of chapter)