In the huge life and death peak, as the prince's fierce aura erupted, the atmosphere seemed to be extremely boiling.

Countless lines of sight looked at the life and death platform with eager eyes.

Here, there will be a real life-and-death battle.

"Waste, make a move, don't say senior, I didn't give you a chance."

The prince twisted his neck slightly, looking at Mu Futian's eyes, full of contempt.

With his strength, even some of the elders of the family were not his opponents.

Just a freshman, what can he do?

"You'll regret it."

Mu Futian chuckled.

"Huh, regret? You're afraid you're living in a dream! ”

The prince shrugged his shoulders sharply and sneered.

"The one who lives in the dream is you!"

With a soft shout, as a low muffled sound sounded, Mu Futian's figure instantly swept out.

Wang Zimeng shook his head contemptuously, and stood still in place.

It wasn't until Mu Futian came to him that he slammed his fist up.

"Boom!"

As soon as the two fists collided, a low, muffled sound sounded.

It was also accompanied by a violent spiritual power shockwave that swept up from it.

Under the inheritance of this shock wave, the hard ground on the platform of life and death was cracked into subtle cracks one after another.

Two figures, one touch and retreat.

Each was shaken back more than a dozen steps, and each step backwards left a deep mark on the hard ground.

"This kid, it's kind of interesting."

The prince looked at the marks left on the ground and touched his chin gently, quite surprised.

"It's just a temptation, and if you think you can really match me, then you are naïve!"

With a cold snort, the prince's eyes were cold, and above his feet, there was a cold spiritual power entwined up.

He stepped out, and his body swept out like an arrow.

That kind of speed, as fast as thunder, caused many monks around to make an uproar.

"This ...... This is the Wang family's yellow-level mid-grade body magic method: Ice Pole Step! ”

"It's really worthy of being a genius boy of the Wang family, he is so proficient at a young age."

Some monks with excellent eyesight even recognized the body.

Wang Zimeng's figure appeared on Mu Futian's left side almost instantly.

"Ice Split!"

With a low shout, crystal clear ice crystals converged in his palm, and then bombarded out without hesitation.

I have to say that this trick is not the same as what Wang Zichong used at the beginning.

Not only the speed, strength, but also the degree of coldness, have been increased by N notches.

Of course, this is not much different for Mu Futian.

"Huh!"

Just when the prince's fierce attack was about to fall on Mu Futian, the latter's figure disappeared in place for a moment.

"Boom!"

The prince's fierce attack slammed into the air, hitting the ground directly, and the debris flew all over the sky, blasting out a large hole.

"What a speed!"

"What a wonderful body technique, it is even more advanced than the Wang family's 'Ice Pole Step'."

Many of the monks were amazed.

Apparently.

They all couldn't see through Mu Futian's body.

"Damn, I'm going to make your life worse than death!"

I feel that I have been teased and insulted, as a genius and demon Wang Zimeng, where can I swallow this breath?

He let out a low roar and ran after him at a high speed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The prince's fierce attack was extremely ferocious, and he chased and attacked Mu Futian fiercely.

However, Mu Futian relied on the subtlety of his body and kept dodging, but after all, he failed to let the prince succeed.

The two people on the stage of life and death both pushed the speed to the extreme.

Some monks with strong strength and unique vision are easy to say, but those monks who can't even enter the Cangyue Pavilion are depressed.

They could only see two blurred figures, skimming around on the platform of life and death.

It's not even clear who is who.

"If this kid doesn't solve it as soon as possible, it will definitely be a disaster in the future!"

On another dangerous mountain far opposite the Peak of Life and Death, a group of five people stood here with their hands on their backs.

The leader of them is a middle-aged man, with a majesty that is not angry and self-assured.

And he is the head of the Wang family, Wang Zhen.

It was he who spoke just now.

Because the mountain is too dangerous and too far away, no monks come here.

After all, if you don't have any strength, you can't come up at all, and you don't see the situation on the stage of life and death.

"Don't worry, master, with Zimeng's strength, that kid won't be galloping for long."

An elder said with a smile.

Wang Zimeng, as a rare genius of the Wang family in a hundred years, is young, and many elders of the family are no longer his opponents.

A junior of the same age, why worry about it?

"Yes, Zimeng will definitely avenge Zichong's blood!"

"This kid will definitely not survive today!"

The other elders chimed in.

However.

Hearing these voices, Wang Zhen did not have any joy on his face.

Opposite.

The corners of his eyes kept throbbing, as if he had a bad premonition about to happen.

He had two sons.

The youngest son Wang Zichong has already died, and he will never allow the eldest son Wang Zimeng to encounter accidents.

That's a big reason why he's here.

……

"Rubbish! Are you just going to hide? ”

After chasing for a long time to no avail, Wang Zimeng's face was also completely gloomy.

"Hehe, you can't even catch up with a piece of waste, so what are you? Isn't waste as good? ”

Mu Futian chuckled and stopped.

Seeing this, the prince was overjoyed, and the spiritual power in his body exploded instantly, and after an instant, he was close to Mu Futian.

"Haha, waste is waste, you have to die today!"

While laughing, a terrifying icy aura poured out from Wang Zimeng's body.

With the release of that aura, the surrounding temperature suddenly plummeted.

Even the air froze.

It's hard to imagine that under such a cold aura, it would be difficult to move normally.

Not to mention the battle.

"You're thinking too much."

But in the face of such a 'desperate situation', Mu Futian shook his head and said calmly.

"Hehe, at this time, you dare to pretend to me? Die! ”

With a soft snort, the prince slammed his fist forward without hesitation.

Seeing this, Mu Futian did not hide or dodge.

He didn't even make the slightest gesture of resistance, and just stood straight in place.

"What is that guy going to do? Do you have to give up resistance? ”

"It should be, after all, that icy aura is too serious, and it affects the action too much."

"It seems that this battle of life and death is still the genius of the Wang family to win."

The surrounding monks sighed and talked one after another.

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