Yang Yu raised his bright little face and looked carefully at the handsome young man in front of him.

The handsome young man, with the ethereal temperament of the girl, is like a picture.

"Little brother, it's really nice to meet you. ”

After speaking, the girl smiled, although it was slightly green, but at this time, Yang Yu, like a small lotus sharp horn, had already begun to take on a moving color.

An absolute beauty embryo, when she grows up, she will inevitably be beautiful.

After speaking, in Mu Feng's puzzled eyes, the little girl carried her little hands, hummed a little song, and left in a hurry.

"What does that mean?"

Mu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Without further delay, the figure shot out.

Mu Feng was not called out to the eagle to hurry, but in the process of hurrying, he continued to hone his skills.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

It was like a gust of wind.

Afterimages were left in the air, a series of phantom bodies, like a humanoid dragon.

"Haha, happy!"

With a light whistling sound, Mu Feng jumped, reaching dozens of zhang, his body was like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared on the horizon.

At this time, in a dense forest in the distance.

Fluttering!

A monster in the shape of a small bird descended.

I saw a figure in the shadows, taking down a letterhead from the bird's claws.

"Quack, this little bastard has finally come out, this time, he will die!"

A gloomy laugh, without a trace of warmth, flashed and disappeared above the trunk.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Over the plains.

Like a cheetah, Mu Feng burrowed into the woods.

The dense foliage blocks out the sun and brings a hint of coolness.

And Mu Feng's body, like a spirit ape, moved around and shuttled.

Just when Mu Feng felt a little tired and was about to stop and rest.

Suddenly, a cold intent struck all over his body, making Mu Feng shocked!

Rumble!

Several giant palms, like mountains and seas, bombarded Mu Feng's back heart.

Obviously, come prepared!

"Three thousand phantom bodies!"

Mu Feng shouted angrily, and his figure turned into thousands!

Yes, Mu Feng's number of phantom bodies now has reached thousands.

We have reached the realm of mystery!

Whoosh~~~

It was like a firework blooming, and countless figures shot out in all directions.

made the person who sneaked up on him shrink his pupils and was extremely frightened.

Bang, bang, bang~~~

The sound of continuous explosions sounded, and the white giant palm, everywhere it passed, the phantom body exploded!

"Golden Dragon Bell!"

With a low roar, Ang's dull dragon groan, and a giant palm, slapped directly upward.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron resounded for miles in a radius, like a disaster, and the giant trees around them were all broken and thrown away!

The dirt rolls and sweeps the sky.

"Yunguzi!"

Mu Feng in the Golden Dragon Bell was directly photographed hundreds of zhang, and the Golden Dragon Bell was shattered, but the young man in purple was unscathed!

At this time, Mu Feng stared at the sneak attacker, and his voice was as cold as the ice of midwinter!

It turned out that this Yunguzi did not return to the sect, but chose to intercept Mu Feng halfway!

"Quack, what a slippery boy, but here today will be the place where you bury your bones. ”

"I don't know you, are you satisfied?!"

An old peasant-like figure, accompanied by a shrill laugh, stepped out of the shadows.

Although it is easy to say, Yun Guzi's killing intent towards Mu Feng has risen to the extreme.

It's only been a few months since the last incident in Tianyun City, and the little ghost in front of him was unscathed under his own sneak attack.

If he is allowed to grow, it won't be long before his Yunguzi and even the Liuyun Sect will face a catastrophe!

Therefore, today, he is bound to get rid of Mu Feng!

"As an elder of a sect, you hide your head and tail and sneak attack juniors, what about your face?!"

Mu Feng's eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.

"As for this, this is the place where bones are buried. I guess I'll leave it to you!"

Scold!

As Mu Feng's voice fell, a brilliant purple long sword appeared in Mu Feng's hand.

"Quack, what an arrogant boy, and he is not ashamed to say that he is dying. ”

Rumble!

Yun Guzi roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his body rolled like a tide, and the sound was terrifying.

Above the head, 20,000 giant tripod phantoms were instantly condensed!

"Flowing clouds break hearts!"

Suddenly, on Yun Guzi's palm, a violent aura surged, and the spiritual power in the surrounding air boiled like boiling water.

An extremely dangerous aura is brewing.

This martial art is a low-level martial art, but because Yunguzi has been immersed for many years, it has reached the realm of great perfection.

And this time with all his strength, this palm is three points stronger than when he sneaked up on it just now!

Rumble!

The air exploded, and a large giant palm slapped down angrily at Mu Feng, and even, the giant palm was like a substance, and the palm prints were clearly visible.

The strong wind was blowing, Mu Feng's long hair was flying, and the battle was surging in his starry eyes.

In the process of fusing the phoenix blood and the dragon blood, there was a trace of violent emotions in his heart.

A big war is urgently needed to vent.

And at the time of Xuantian Gate, that Wu Tonggan had just advanced to the realm of Wuhou, and he couldn't let Mu Feng let go of his hands and feet to fight.

Now, it's really time for this Yunguzi to come.

Licking his dry lips, the corners of Mu Feng's lips hooked up a weird smile.

Scold!

The purple light sword went straight up, and the purple sword, with a sharp aura that tore through the air, directly collided with the flowing clouds and broken hearts!

Squeak!

The sound of tooth-aching friction sounded, and the purple sword light directly sank into the palm of Liuyun's broken heart!

It's like falling into a quagmire, and it's hard to get into half a point!

On that day, when Mu Feng killed Murong Bo, Murong Bo had used this set of palm techniques, but its power was like a difference between cloud and mud compared to the palm sent out by Yun Guzi in front of him!

"Naive boy, defeat!"

Yun Guzi sneered.

At the same time, his body flew out, like a goshawk, and pounced on Mu Feng, about to understand this difficult boy.

"I've never killed a genius like you, so it should be cool to kill you. ”

Yun Guzi is full of big yellow teeth and has a big grin, and his attack on himself is bound to win!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Mu Feng's body shot out with the purple sword light. 、

"Ruijin Style!"

"Thunder!"

"Blazing!"

The three swords that were the best at attacking among the nine swords of Ling Xiao skyrocketed with the improvement of Mu Feng's spiritual power cultivation.

Snort!

Instantly shot out, instantly soared to dozens of zhang, and the cold light was shocking!

And no one noticed that at this time, Mu Feng's sword tip was condensed with another momentum, like a brute dragon, roaring!

Bang bang bang!

The three sword qi collided with Liuyun's broken heart palm.

Even with the fierceness of Liuyun's broken heart, most of them collapsed.

At this moment, a sword light, like a shock, directly tore the giant palm print and penetrated out.

"Die!"

With a low roar, Yun Guzi fell from the sky, and above the dry palm, there was a cyan light, and where the nails were, the energy spiraled rapidly, with a sharp sound, and the air was torn apart.

"Intermediate Ground Rank - Great Compassion Claw!"

(End of chapter)