Chapter 11: Kill the Martial Artist!

Mu Feng dragged the ironclad rhinoceros to a shelter and covered it.

Then, the figure flickered, and swept towards the place where the fight had been.

Soon, a figure stood proudly on top of a giant tree, it was Mu Feng who came in a hurry.

"It's... Martial arts powerhouse!"

Mu Feng's pupils shrank, and his figure flashed away, constricting his breath.

This kind of strong man only needs one move to bombard his current self.

This is a young man in white, who looks only a little older than Mu Feng at such an age, and has such a strong strength at such an age, which shocks Mu Feng's heart.

You must know that martial arts powerhouses, even if they are Biyun Sword Sect, they are all elders level figures.

Judging is the sign of a strong martial artist, that is, the young man's spiritual power attack is released, and one after another sword rays are swept out wildly, forming a dense sword net, shrouding the eagle on the opposite side!

Boom boom boom ~~

The one-meter-long sword is overwhelming, like a scythe of death, vowing to strangle the eagle eagle opposite.

A fierce and sharp attack that will destroy the surrounding land!

"Qingyun Gale Sculpture!"

Mu Feng had seen this kind of ferocious bird of prey from the beast list atlas, an adult Qingyun Gale Eagle, as fast as lightning, thousands of miles a day. The strength is comparable to that of human martial artists, and it is the coveted mount of countless martial artists.

You must know that human warriors, only when they reach the realm of martial kings, can they truly fly in the sky.

As a bird of prey mount, this Qingyun Gale Eagle undoubtedly has a strong temptation for warriors.

"Haha, I, Murong Yu, am a genius disciple of the second-level sect Liuyun Sect, if you follow me, I won't insult you. The young man's body was extremely powerful, his figure flickered, and the sword continued to stab out.

"Wow!"

Qingyun Gale Eagle, bleeding on the wings, and in the eyes of the beast, there is a ferocious meaning. There was a strong demonic aura, steaming green, and it looked extremely impressive.

What made Mu Feng quite puzzled was that this Qingyun Gale Eagle was so injured that he could fly and escape, why was he fighting against the genius martial artist named Murong Yu in the same place.

Third-order fierce beasts, but they have some wisdom.

"Second-level sect?" Mu Feng muttered at the corner of his mouth, admiring in his heart, he was worthy of being a disciple of a major sect, and sure enough, everyone was a dragon among people, very extraordinary.

Woohoo!

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, several streams of light shot out from the feathers, like ten thousand arrows! The feathers that shimmered with metallic luster were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the young man named Murong Yu.

Murong Yu's face changed drastically, the long sword in his hand danced wildly, and his body exploded.

Boom!

However, there was still a feather as sharp as a sword, piercing through the young man's chest, the front and back were translucent, and blood spurted wildly.

However, fortunately, at the critical moment, Murong Yu avoided the heart area, otherwise, this time, he would have been killed.

"Ah......h

Murong Yu let out a miserable scream, and his body hit a giant tree before stopping, his face was extremely pale.

Soon, I don't know where to take out a pill, swallowed it, the blood on his chest stopped, and the young man came to his senses and exhaled.

At this time, Murong Yu's face was hideous, and he shouted angrily: "Evil obstacles, stubborn and stubborn. If it weren't for you, I would have beheaded you a long time ago. Hmph, it's okay, kill you, I'll slowly cultivate the little eagle behind you, haha, use the enemy as a mount, you can't turn a blind eye when you die!"

The young man screamed wildly, and the spiritual power on his body was frantically injected into the long sword in his hand, and a powerful and dangerous fluctuation brewed and grew.

Buzz~~

The long sword trembled slightly, and it seemed that there were ripples in the air.

Mu Feng, who was hiding behind the giant tree, stared at it, and saw the little eagle behind the Qingyun Gale Eagle and the feathers had not yet been opened, and at the same time, the cold light flashed in his eyes.

The respect for the second-level sect disciples just now has long since disappeared.

This Murong Yu is so despicable, using the mother eagle to protect the heart of the little eagle and forcibly subduing it, which is despicable!

Although he was resentful in his heart, Mu Feng knew that this level of confrontation, he was like an ant, once he went out, it would be the fate of being destroyed in minutes.

Therefore, Mu Feng suppressed the dissatisfaction with Murong Yu in his heart and watched quietly.

If there is a chance, Mu Feng doesn't mind destroying this shameless genius boy!

As if sensing a strong crisis, Qingyun Gale Eagle screamed violently, and his body shot out like an arrow, with the posture of breaking the net with that Murong Yuyu.

"Evil obstacles, look for death!"

Seeing this, Murong Yu's teeth were about to crack, and he was extremely angry.

The long sword that exuded strong fluctuations in his hand slashed down.

"Soul chasing sword technique, soul destroying and killing!"

The long sword in Murong Yu's hand exuded a scorching light, colliding with the Qingyun Gale Sculpture.

"Ah~"

Murong Yu screamed miserably, and his body flew away again.

However, the Qingyun Gale Eagle was no better, the feathers were broken, and large swaths of flesh and blood were splashed, like a rain of blood. It was miserable, the ferocity was languishing, and he almost died.

Sneer~~

The aftermath of the frantic battle swept wildly.

"Not good. ”

Mu Feng was shocked in his heart, and his body flashed quickly, as if he had blended into the wind, and the Xuan-level martial art "Falling Leaf Body Method" was the first glimpse of the realm.

Within a radius of tens of meters, the trees burst and flew, and the soil rolled up, full of devastation.

And Mu Feng was also completely exposed to the sight of the two great martial arts level martial artists and fierce beasts.

What made Mu Feng breathe a sigh of relief was that at this time, Murong Yu and the Qingyun Gale Eagle Eagle had no combat power, and they were as angry as a gossamer.

"Are you? Okay, come here, help me take the pill out of the storage bag and give it to me, and afterwards, I will definitely repay you well." ”

Murong Yu, whose face was pale and bloodless, was immediately surprised when he saw the purple-clothed young man.

Hearing this, Mu Feng stepped forward, but there was no next move.

"Huh, quick. My storage bag is on my waist, and if you open it for me, I will be able to take out the pill. Then, you can feed me for me. Thank you. ”

Murong Yu's handsome face was full of eagerness.

"Repay me?" Mu Feng smiled faintly and said, "Can you promise me to let go of that little eagle afterwards, and then give me your sword and storage bag." ”

"This. Hearing this, Murong Yu was stunned, and a sharp glint crossed his eyes. However, soon a smile appeared on his face, and he said cheerfully: "No problem, quick, help me open the storage bag, and then help me feed the pills." ”

However, how could Murong Yu's killing intent escape Mu Feng's eyes.

He has the memory of the peerless ruthless emperor, although his strength is very weak, but his eyesight is no longer Wuxia Ameng!

"Okay. Mu Feng didn't show it on the surface, his body bowed slightly, and he grabbed at Murong Yu's storage bag.

"Hey, hey. Murong Yu sneered in his heart, he had already regarded Mu Feng as a dead man.

However, just when Murong Yu was calculating in his heart, how to torture and kill Mu Feng for a while, the young man's gesture changed, and he grabbed the sword that fell from the ground, and before Murong Yu could react, a ray of light shone and pierced his throat directly.

"Giggle~~"

Murong Yu held his throat, and blood foam continued to spurt out, making a muffled sound. A pair of eyes looked at Mu Feng full of incredulity and resentment.

This was also Mu Feng's first time killing someone, and his face was slightly pale. However, there was no imaginary discomfort, and he didn't know that his character was gradually affected by the peerless ruthless emperor.

"If you want to kill me, then be prepared to be killed. ”

Mu Feng looked at Murong Yu coldly and said coldly.

At this time, Murong Yu felt a deep regret in his heart, it turned out that this young man who looked like an ant had already seen through his thoughts......