"You have the final say?"

"Haha, aren't you kidding me?!"

Hearing the words of the purple-clothed young man opposite, the arrogant young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

And the man standing opposite him was none other than Mu Feng who had rushed back from the imperial city.

Because, in his opinion, Mu Feng is too young, and it looks like he is two or three years older than him, and at such an age, he dares to speak wildly, saying that this Biyun Sword Sect, he has the final say?!

How could this not make the young man who had always been arrogant and arrogant laugh.

"Hey, this person looks familiar?"

"yes, I feel that way, too?"

He said, here he has the final say. The only one who dares to speak like this is my sect master of the Biyun Sword Sect, isn't it?"

A bright-headed fellow, muttering to himself, then covering his mouth with an incredulous expression.

"Mu Feng!"

"Smack!"

"Yanyan, why are you beating me again. Wang Chuang covered his head and said with a look of resentment.

"Call the Sect Master!"

Liu Yan said coldly, and then, with a pair of beautiful eyes, she looked at the purple-clothed young man in the ring, with a dreamy feeling.

"It's been three years."

"This guy still knows how much he's coming back, hmph, I don't know how much stronger he's become. ”

Ling Rui, who was injured, looked at the tall young man in the ring, full of fiery battle intent.

Originally, Mu Feng went to participate in the Hundred Domains Competition.

However, because the Biyun Sword Sect is remote here, the news is closed.

In addition, I once thought that Mu Feng died in the void turbulence, and Kao's concealment, the level of these people was not accessible at all.

Even, later, when the king of Mufeng returned, he cut the moon with the wind and hugged the beauty, but they didn't know it.

The entire Tang Empire, all you can know is just some strong people at the level of martial kings!

Therefore, in the eyes of Ling Rui and many disciples of the Biyun Sword Sect, Sect Master Mu Feng should have returned from his training!

"Oh, don't believe me?"

The smile on Mu Feng's face slowly disappeared.

His eyes were filled with sharp colors, and he said coldly: "I am the master of this Biyun Sword Sect, Mu Feng, you say I'm teasing you?!"

Bear!

Mu Feng strode forward, and a majestic aura erupted from his body, directly enveloping the arrogant boy!

Poof!

There was a dull sound of smashing the ground, and the young man who was extremely arrogant just now directly smashed his body into the ring as if he had fallen!

Hiss! Hiss!

Seeing the brave and invincible young man just now, it was like a puddle of mud, lying on the ground in five suits, unable to move.

In the light of those eyes, when he looked at Mu Feng, he was full of horror.

The disciples of the Biyun Sword Sect below gasped one after another, and when they looked at the slender purple-clothed figure, they were full of fanatical worship!

"Stupid, what are you doing in a daze, if you don't go and report to the Supreme Elder, just say that the sect master is back!"

It's so relieving!

Therefore, Wang Chuang, who had been abused by the rebellious young man just now, slapped the little brother next to him angrily and shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The disciple nodded yes, glanced at the sect leader Mu Feng with fiery eyes, and rushed towards the inside of the sect.

"Damn, is it so ruthless?!"

Ling Rui, whose eyes were still full of fiery battle intent just now, was directly startled!

Just now, he had fought against the rebellious boy opposite, and he knew the strength of the other party.

Even, on the premise of occupying the superiority in weapons and defense, defeat him himself.

But even if it is such a young powerhouse, just the breath released by Mu Feng will be like being overwhelmed to the ground, and it will be difficult to move a bit?!

He really couldn't imagine what level Mu Feng's strength had reached now!

"Now, you still think I'm kidding you?!"

Mu Feng looked at the young man on the ground and said coldly.

"My name"

"You don't have to say what your name is, nobody, I can't remember. ”

Mu Feng directly interrupted his words, but from this young man's eyes, he felt a trace of resentment.

"Blocking my sect, still swinging here, hurting my disciple, and not teaching you a lesson, I don't think you will have a long memory. ”

Mu Feng said coldly.

"But hitting you dirty my hands. ”

As soon as Mu Feng's words fell, his eyebrows moved, and a sharp cone turned into a divine soul power shot out!

"Soul Skill, Nightmare!"

With Mu Feng's current strength, he is in a nightmare against a martial artist, and there is no possibility of failure.

Call!

In the next moment, Mu Feng withdrew his aura and crushed.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

Immediately afterwards, the unruly young man who had just fallen to the ground like mud actually ejected directly from the ground and began to slap his mouth frantically!

The disciples of the Biyun Sword Sect who were watching were stunned on the spot.

For a while, in addition to the sound of the arrogant young man slapping his mouth, it was the shocking and incredible masochistic voice of the disciples of the Biyun Sword Sect.

"Who the hell can tell me what all this is all about?"

A martial artist below swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely and said with difficulty.

"Then I don't know, but it must have been the sect master's doing. ”

"What!"

Soon, the arrogant and unruly teenager just now beat himself into a pig's head!

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

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I don't know who shouted first, and then, like a mountain roaring tsunami, sounded frantically in the field.

Countless disciples of the Biyun Sword Sect looked at Mu Feng with a look of fanaticism in their eyes.

Call!

At this moment, a strong wind struck, and in mid-air, an old woman,

Seeing the young man who slapped himself in the ring, his body immediately erupted with a fierce and incomparable aura.

"It's you who hurt my little grandson?!"

Even if the old woman beckoned the young man to her hand, the young man was still slapping his mouth hard!

It made her feel distressed and angry!

This old woman, her cloudy eyes, full of ferocity, stared at Mu Feng in the ring.

Hula-la.

At this time, from within that sect, a group of people and horses came here.

Mu Feng didn't bother to pay attention to this old woman at all, so he wanted to catch up.

"You're looking for death!"

The old woman scolded angrily and was directly ignored by Mu Feng, which made her furious!

Rumble!

With a direct slap of the palm, the spiritual power of the entire space rioted wildly, and a handprint the size of a hundred zhang smashed down at Mu Feng angrily!

"Feng'er be careful!"

"Run~"

Qiu Wanjian's voice, as well as the voices of the many disciples under the big mudra, were mixed together.

This mudra is too big, the size of a hundred zhang.

That mighty momentum, even if it is a mountain, can be smashed directly!

Therefore, the many disciples below were so frightened that their souls were scared!

"Hmph, old thing, really my Biyun Sword Sect is a place for your ancestors and grandchildren to go wild!"

With a cold snort, Mu Feng turned around directly!

Rumble!

At the big handprint that was slapped, a punch was thrown!

This punch is like the sun rising into the sky, the momentum is like a dragon, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth!

"What, Martial King Strong!"

The old woman, who was stunned by anger just now, exclaimed on the spot.

ps: I rushed back in advance, so let's write it, otherwise, it doesn't feel good to be in debt.

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