Boom!

With a dull sound, Mu Feng, who was surrounded by a golden five-clawed dragon, grabbed the blood-red fish scale-like blood blade in his palm.

The dull roaring sound was transmitted between Mu Feng's five fingers.

Mu Feng only felt that the palm of his hand was like holding a giant python, and the churning force almost broke his palm.

Moreover, the sharp stinging meaning made Mu Feng frown slightly.

You must know that today's Mu Feng, with three thousand dragon patterns and a body, is enough to be comparable to a medium-grade divine soldier.

However, this blood blade the size of a fish scale could actually pierce the skin of Mu Feng's palm, and it was obviously of a high grade.

"Good stuff!"

Although, between the gaps in the palms of the hands, there is blood spreading.

However, the boy's eyes were hot.

At the same time, the face of the young man Huan, who had a broken arm bone, changed greatly.

"This guy... Are you still human?"

His fish-scale bloody blade is the pinnacle of a medium-grade divine weapon.

Just when he was about to concentrate on the target with the inevitable blow just now.

He felt as if time had suddenly stood still, and in the next moment, Mu Feng grabbed the blood blade in the palm of his hand with the palm of his hand.

Just when he was secretly happy and laughed at Mu Feng's stupidity in his heart.

He was horrified to find that the purple-clothed young man's body was strong enough to resist his divine soldiers, which frightened him.

Uncanny!

Perverted!

This is the feeling he has for Mu Feng in his heart.

And at this time, he actually found a trace of fiery greed in Mu Feng's eyes.

Burst!

In the next moment, Huan Gongzi snorted in his throat and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He found that the divine soul mark he had left in the fish scale blood blade had been directly erased.

"Run, run, run~~"

This was the only thought in Huan Gongzi's mind, and he turned around and shot into the distance.

"Hehe... I want to run away this time, but don't you think it's too late?"

Mu Feng's sneer spread throughout the field.

A fish scale-sized blade in his hand, flashing with a cold aura, jumped lightly in Mu Feng's palm.

"Go!"

Laugh at!

Mu Feng flicked his arm, and the subtle sound of air tearing, only to see a blood-red color that was so fast that it was difficult to detect, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Hehe, boy, you remember for me, and the next time we meet, I will kill you. ”

At this time, Huan Gongzi, who had escaped more than ten miles away, was full of resentment in his voice, and let out cruel words!

He found that the purple-clothed young man in the arrogant position did not move, but showed an intriguing smile at him.

This made Huan Gongzi smile a little crazy, and stiffened slightly.

Shout!

Almost at the same time, under the feet of Huan Gongzi, a ray of blood disappeared in a flash!

Tick, tick~~

On the ground, bright red and bewitching blood-colored roses bloomed.

At this time, Gongzi Huan, from heartlessness to the back of his head, a clear blood mark was particularly dazzling.

"I... Unwilling to ....."

Boom!

His eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, a generation of Tianjiao, and Huan Gongzi died under his own bloody blade scales.

"Dead?"

Wow!

On the side of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts Hall, both sides of the fierce battle discovered this scene.

Suddenly, the horror was inexplicable.

When the Lou family looked at the proud young man in the field, it was like seeing a ghost, full of fear.

And the people of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion looked at Mu Feng, their eyes full of admiration and admiration.

It's so handsome!

Boom!

In the void, there was a dull explosion.

The head of the Lou family, who was holding a mountain opening knife, Lou Zhentian's rather embarrassed figure, smashed directly into the ground from the air.

At this time, Lou shook the sky, his blood was surging, and his eyes were full of scarlet.

He never thought that one day, he would be forced into such a miserable situation by a demon beast!

"Master Lou, it seems that your situation is not good. ”

Retracting the blood blade scales, Mu Feng played with it, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sharp arc like a blade, and sneered.

Of course, Lou Zhentian also noticed the beheaded Huan Gongzi, and his face twitched a few times.

Na Huan Gongzi is the chief of the third-level sect Hehuan Valley, and now that he has been killed, presumably that Hehuan Valley will not give up.

No matter how wicked this kid is, I'm afraid that he will die under the pursuit of the martial king and the strong man in the near future.

"Boy, don't be complacent, this time, my Lou family admitted it, but if you killed the Tianjiao Huan son of Hehuan Valley, you still ask for more blessings, haha......"

Lou Zhentian smiled cruelly, and waved his big hand: "Withdraw!"

Hearing this, the person from the Flying Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion, who had just been overjoyed, showed a look of worry.

Yes, Gongzi Huan is the chief of Hehuan Valley, once a behemoth like Hehuan Valley gets angry, it will be effortless to erase his Flying Eagle Martial Arts.

And no matter how evil Mu Feng is, if he doesn't have a strong protection, I'm afraid he will be in a catastrophe.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, the owner of the building thinks, isn't it too beautiful?"

Mu Feng was not moved at all, and looked indifferently at the shaking sky.

Anyone who has murderous intent towards him Mu Feng, Mu Feng will never be merciful.

Even if that Huan Gongzi has a strong background, so what?!

Rather bend than bend, brave and diligent, is the core of Mu Feng's martial arts.

If, without this enterprising momentum, he Mu Feng would become the pinnacle powerhouse in this world!

"Oh?"

Lou Zhentian's thick eyebrows were raised, and the cold glint in his eyes shone brightly, and said, "Little ghost, just rely on you, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep me!"

"If you don't keep it, then you have to try it, and you know!"

Mu Feng let out a low roar.

Boom!

Putting away the bladeless heavy sword, a long sword shining with purple streamer appeared in his hand, the purple light sword!

Call~

Exhaling slightly, Mu Feng seemed to feel a flow of momentum between heaven and earth.

Lingtai mirror, not stained with dust.

In an instant, Mu Feng entered the realm of the unity of man and sword!

Lou Zhentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and from Mu Feng's body, he felt a dangerous aura.

This is a keen sense of smell that he has gained from years of life and death, and his heart is slightly frightened.

"Flood Desolation Knife Technique - Pangu Open the Sky!"

Lou Zhentian roared in a low voice, and the spirit of his entire body was completely raised to the peak state.

The majestic spiritual power was frantically injected into the mountain opening knife in his hand.

The sudden killing aura made the temperature in the field drop suddenly!

Airplanes!

This knife, even behind Lou Zhentian, formed a giant, holding a giant axe, opening the world and domineering unparalleled phantom.

It can be said that this knife, Lou Zhentian has no reservations, it is his strongest blow!

"Wow!"

In the sky, the eyes of the little eagle beast rolled with bloodthirsty meaning.

is about to swoop down and block this blow for Mu Feng!

"Huhuhu~~~"

At this moment, the spiritual power beside Mu Feng rolled like a tide, and the figure of the young man falling to the ground, with a whoosh, like purple lightning crossing the night sky, slammed into the sky-shattering blow of the building!

A stunning sword, the cold light shoots straight for thousands of miles!

Even those who watched the battle had a sense of irresistibility.

Even, the weapon in his hand trembled slightly, as if he had seen the king of the soldiers.

Countless people, their eyes locked on the two people who met in the scene, and they seemed to have forgotten to breathe........

(End of chapter)