"Mid-stage of fusion!" Although Mu Feng was injured, he didn't think much about it, and when he saw another attack coming, he immediately moved up and down his feather body and quickly retreated. Not to mention the others, even the nearest Xu Ziping didn't have time to make the second sword, and Mu Feng had already floated out five zhang away. Before Mu Feng could stand firm, two attacks attacked Mu Feng's back one after another. If it is an ordinary person, these two attacks will never be able to dodge, but Mu Feng has initially grasped the subtle potential, and the first stage of the subtle potential is the 'macroscopic'. Once it entered the subtle trend, everything within a radius of a few zhang was clearly imprinted in Mu Feng's mind. Even if there is a little wind and grass, the slightest flow of spiritual power will be detected by Mu Feng. Therefore, although the timing of the two of them was chosen to the peak, they were still noticed by Mu Feng.

Seeing that the two attacks were about to be slashed at Mu Feng's body. Mu Feng's body turned, like a feather gently swept by the breeze, and he stopped his body abruptly, and the two attacks passed by. "This kid has a weird body, everyone is careful to let him run away. "A person of the ninth layer of qi refining can still be at ease under the siege of the fusion period, and he is not flustered, and everyone is annoyed and angry, and they rush up, wanting to take down Mu Feng as soon as possible. It's just that these people are only put together temporarily after all, and there is no discipline in the attack, and they are not even as good as the group of monkeys commanded by the Monkey King.

While everyone joined the siege, two people did not move. One is Xu Ziping, and the other is Senior Brother Han of the Brahma Sect.

Su Ziping put away his long sword and stood with his hands in his hands, obviously not ready to make a move. It's just that no one noticed the hand behind his back, and the sword just now seemed to be fine, and even injured Mu Feng. But only he knew that his right hand holding the sword could barely hold the sword just now. "What kind of monster is this, just the ninth layer of qi refining can be able to rival my cultivation in the middle stage of fusion, is it true that the twin spirit roots are so against the sky?" "Now that you have been offended, there is no way back. This son will not die, and we will all die without a place to be buried!" a hint of anger flashed in Xu Ziping's eyes.

On the other side, Senior Brother Han quietly stepped back. It wasn't until he withdrew that he regained his footing, quietly waiting for something.

It may be that Mu Feng's sword at the beginning worked. Although everyone was besieging, no one dared to fight Mu Feng again. Mu Feng naturally knew in his heart that although the dragon scale sword technique was extremely powerful, it was far from what he could master now. Even if it was just the first type of 'exhaling the wind', Mu Feng did not completely grasp it. Therefore, the sword cannot be used arbitrarily. Therefore, Mu Feng could only use all his strength to lift and fall in the face of everyone's siege, and if he could, he could hide, but he couldn't dodge, so he pretended to fight hard. Fortunately, no one saw through it for a while, so that Mu Feng gained a firm foothold.

If it is only about the total amount of spiritual power, Mu Feng's double dantian is probably not far behind the monks in the late stage of fusion. But the fusion period is a fusion period after all, even if it is a monk in the early stage of fusion, the spiritual power fused into the skin and flesh will greatly improve the defense and toughness of the physical body.

However, if you defend it for a long time, you will lose, no matter how exquisite the body technique is, there will always be attacks that cannot be dodged, and the subtle momentum is too consuming of divine thoughts, and Mu Feng does not dare to maintain the subtle momentum all the time.

After the two pillars of incense, a sword passed by Mu Feng's right side, and although Mu Feng tried his best to dodge, he was still grazed by the blade of the sword on his right arm. Blood gushed out, and in an instant, half of his body was reddened. Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and they were even more powerful. "No! Sooner or later, I won't be able to hold on, and I'll have to find a way to break through the encirclement. Mu Feng realized his current situation. Although these people joined forces temporarily, and their cooperation was not tacit, but there were many people, and there was enough time for two pillars of incense, Mu Feng still couldn't find any opportunity to break out of the encirclement. 'Huh' was another slash, Mu Feng only had time to avoid the vital point, this knife still slashed at Mu Feng's back, into the flesh for three points. Mu Feng seemed to hear the sound of his own bones and sharp blades colliding, fortunately, the knife was just a mortal product, Mu Feng reacted and shook the knife away with spiritual power. If it is a treasure, even if it is only the lowest grade treasure, I am afraid that Mu Feng will be seriously injured by now. Slowly, Mu Feng's body became more and more injured. Although there were no fatal injuries, they were just skin injuries, but Mu Feng was only in the Qi refining period after all, and his body had not yet been nourished by spiritual power, and Mu Feng's pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

On the other side, Meng Hongyi was five.

"The little monk really still failed to understand the cause and effect of Lord Mu. However, the little monk had a hunch that Mu Feng's benefactor would be fine. Mo Wen was a little annoyed, as if he was blaming himself.

"The master doesn't have to be presumptuous, but it's better for the master to leave early, there will be a bad battle here. Second, Ling'er is handed over to you. Meng Hongyi didn't continue to persuade Mo to ask, but just handed over Gu Ling'er in his arms to Wu Tianyou.

"Big brother, have you decided to kill and save the third brother?" Zheng Tianchi perked up.

"We can't go back, if we go back, we won't be alive. Meng Hongyi stopped and sat down cross-legged. He wants to recover the previous loss as soon as possible.

Wu Tianyou took Gu Ling'er, and a spiritual force entered her body.

"What is it for this time?" Gu Ling'er just looked at Wu Tianyou calmly.

"It's the best way to go. "Wu Tianyou cherishes words like gold.

"The best thing to do to whom, to us or to the third brother?"

"It's the best for us and for the third child. Fifth sister, I know that you have special feelings for the third child, but now is not the time to be emotional, and you are not the only one who cares about him so much. Whether you believe it or not, you must obey all the arrangements of me and my eldest brother, only in this way can it be possible to save the third child. Wu Tianyou was not ready to continue to explain to Gu Ling'er, and sat down on the spot after saying this.

The white inner disciple robe that Mu Feng was wearing could no longer see its original color. There is no complete place on the body. There were no less than ten sword wounds on his back alone, and blood ran down his hair, clothes, chin, and even his hands. Mu Feng clenched the Huolin Sword in his right hand, which was the only thing he could rely on now, sweat mixed with blood trickled down his forehead and into his eyes, stinging his eyes red. Mu Feng couldn't wipe it, and his figure flashed to the side again. The falling feather body method is no longer as elegant and calm as it began to be. As the number of injuries increased, the body was greatly restricted. "Are you really going to use that trick?" As time passed, Mu Feng became a little desperate. Of course, he still has the last hole card, but the consequences are too serious, and Mu Feng really doesn't want to use it until he has to.

"Almost. The beard that hadn't moved for a long time moved, and he slowly walked towards Mu Feng. As he walked, he pulled out the long sword he hung from his waist, "The name of this sword is 'Tianli', a medium-grade treasure, and it is the reward of the sect when I entered the first year." Su Ziping muttered as if he was talking to himself. "The name of the sword technique is 'Seven Stars'. A sword is out..." As he spoke, Su Ziping suddenly disappeared in place. If you don't move, you will follow, and if you move, you will be like the wind. This sword pierced like an antelope hanging on its horns.

Mu Feng had just dodged two attacks, his foot kicked lightly on the ground, and the whole person retreated sharply backwards. At this moment, a sword pierced directly through Mu Feng's back. 'Poof!' Mu Feng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The left hand reached out like lightning, and one grabbed the tip of the sword that emerged from the chest. The earth spiritual power rushed out, and with the pure spiritual power far beyond ordinary people, it instantly dispersed the spiritual power on the sword.

Although Su Ziping was surprised that his spiritual power was instantly dispersed and did not cause more damage, he was already very satisfied with this sword. "When a sword is out, it will drink blood and return. While drawing back the Seven Star Sword, he finished what he hadn't finished.

As the seven-star sword was drawn, Mu Feng knelt down on one knee as if he had lost the strength of his whole body, and the Huolin sword in his right hand was on the ground. "Okay, good, very good, I really saw the world's talents today! I won't die today, but when I come back, you will die!" Mu Feng said with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

After speaking, he put away the Huolin Sword and slowly stood up, his bent waist trying to straighten up, but he couldn't do it anyway. Everyone stopped attacking and looked at the Qi Refining Stage cultivator in front of them who had been besieging them for nearly an hour. "Put down the treasure bag, and you go. With a sigh, someone said in a low voice. Mu Feng slowly raised his head, slowly turned around and glanced at the people around him, and finally stared at the person who spoke just now, "Heyday, I will spare your life!" After speaking, no matter what the person's reaction was, he shouted at everyone: "Do you want it?

Mu Feng's right hand turned into a palm and slapped it on his dantian without hesitation. "Ahh The next moment, Mu Feng's fire spirit root exploded like fireworks, and the spiritual power stored in the dantian was like a flood that broke the embankment, going up the meridians at an extremely fast speed, and with a cup of tea, the wounds on Mu Feng's body, including the sword that Xu Ziping had just stabbed, stopped bleeding. A momentum emanated from Mu Feng's body.

Fusion period is completed!