Chapter 485: Wuhou Ninefold VS Big Devour!
Because, Mu Feng's keen divine soul sense told him that the seventh blood at this time seemed to be even more dangerous!
This made his eyelids jump slightly, this opponent is really tricky!
"Hmph, what if you're angry, didn't he say something similar just now, wasn't he suppressed by Mu Feng. ”
"That is, I am also very proud to defeat him and have the power of my spirit sword. ”
Some martial artists have taken back their divine weapons one after another, and they are very relaxed.
Because, Mu Feng has been fighting with this seventh bloodson for a long time, and he has not shown a single defeat.
Seemingly, steady prevail.
Even, the blow just now made the seventh blood son almost hate.
However, on the Martial King viewing platform, this group of peak powerhouses also seemed to vaguely smell a bit of an unusual smell.
They are the same as Mu Feng, with a hint of heaviness.
"Jiji, originally I thought that this Dongzhou Dabi was just a group of wastes fighting for it, so I just went through the motions according to the wishes of those hometowns. ”
"But, I didn't expect to run into you. ”
"Moreover, you really surprised me, your combat power is very good. ”
The seventh blood son chuckled and looked at Mu Feng with a hint of appreciation.
"In this way, if you join my Holy Palace, you can follow me, and I will ensure that you have even more terrifying power!"
"If not, in your present state, you will die today!"
At the end of speaking, the seventh blood son's voice was full of coldness.
The meaning is very clear, if you don't give in, you will die.
"Damn, this guy's head is smashed, what nonsense. ”
"Look at his embarrassed appearance, why does he still have a posture of winning steadily, who gave him the courage?!"
"Mu Feng, kill him, this guy is so annoying. ”
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Outside, a group of onlookers of martial artists, known as waste people, glared angrily at the seventh blood.
Mu Feng ignored the outside world and laughed, "When are your subordinates?"
"You are also worthy, if you want to kill me, show your true strength, don't be crooked here, your name as the seventh blood son is obtained by mouth?!"
Mu Feng's sarcastic voice sounded.
"True strength?"
The warriors from the outside world were shocked when they heard this.
Could it be that the seventh blood, so far, still hasn't exerted its strongest combat power?!
"Okay, you only have one chance, it's your own death!"
The Seventh Blood smiled gloomily.
Suddenly, the body shook.
Bear!
The billowing demonic energy soared into the sky.
At the same time, the aura on the body of the seventh blood son rose again, and the number of the giant tripod above his head directly broke through to 90,000 bottles, and stopped at the position of 95,000.
"What, Wuhou Jiuzhong?!"
"It's over!"
The onlookers who were still full of confidence just now changed their faces one after another.
And on the side of the Seventh Blood, a group of entourages let out a cold laugh: "Do you really think that the strength of the Seventh Highness is like that, just a group of fools." ”
Rumble!
The great changes that took place in the body of the seventh blood son were inexplicably shocked by the people who were directly present.
Because, with the same demon, the gap between the two is not big.
At this moment, the seventh bloodline directly revealed Wuhou Jiuzhong's cultivation, so it can be said that the balance of victory tilted directly towards him violently.
"Now, do you regret it?"
There was a hint of mockery on the face of the Seventh Blood.
Sou!
However, without waiting for Mu Feng to react, the body of the seventh blood son swept towards Mu Feng.
"Three thousand phantom bodies!"
Mu Feng felt a strong sense of crisis, and his hair stood on end.
The pace under his feet changed continuously, his body was as fast as a ghost, and one phantom body after another sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, constantly popping up.
Whoosh.
Mu Feng's body shape changed continuously, constantly widening the distance between the two.
"Evil Wheel Eyes!"
In the depths of the seventh blood child's eye, he was instantly climbed up by dense demon patterns.
Mu Feng is in a daze, even if his body shape changes continuously, he still has a feeling of being seen through.
And the facts also proved what Mu Feng thought in his heart.
I saw that the seventh blood son, holding a trident, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, shot at Mu Feng.
The halberd in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, constantly tore apart Mu Feng's phantom body, even if Mu Feng held the demon sword to block, but the heavy pressure made his tiger's mouth crack, and blood flowed endlessly.
Laugh at!
A clear sound of entering the flesh sounded, and Mu Feng burst back.
I only felt the burning pain on my body, and I saw a hideous scar from the left shoulder to the right rib, and the flesh and blood were rolled, which was extremely terrifying.
"Hiss~~~"
Outside, the onlookers were horrified.
This seventh bloodline is really too powerful, and after showing the strength of the Wuhou Ninefold Realm, it completely crushes Mu Feng.
"Come on, Mu Feng!"
In the direction of Xuanyu, Mu Feng's friends were extremely nervous.
If it continues to develop in this direction, Mu Feng's defeat will be a matter of time.
The young man stared at the wound, reached out and touched the blood on the wound, raised his delicate face, and when he looked at the seventh blood, his eyes were slowly enveloped by violence.
"Damn the wretch, it's up to you to want to kill me. ”
The Seventh Blood Son smiled disdainfully and said, "Oh, what other means do you have, just use it." Don't be like a little mouse, running around, I think it's boring. ”
Mu Feng was not angry.
The soles of his feet were in the void, and he stomped suddenly.
He roared in his heart: "Dragon Suction Technique Double, Great Devouring!"
Airplanes!
I saw that the aura of heaven and earth around Mu Feng's body was all rioting, and the boy seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, and the surging aura of heaven and earth, like a funnel, suddenly poured into it from the top of the young man's head.
What shocked countless warriors even more inexplicably was that on the top of the mountains, the originally lush trees also quickly withered.
The mottled spiritual power, as if it had found an outlet, gathered towards the purple-clothed figure in the sky.
"It's... What kind of exercise is this!"
Even with the knowledge of the envoy of Natsuki, his heart trembled suddenly.
This technique of absorbing spiritual power is really too domineering!
It was able to plunder the creation of heaven and earth!
The strong martial kings who did it were also moved.
Airplanes!
The spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles frantically converged, pouring in from the top of Mu Feng's head.
At the same time, Mu Feng's aura was also rapidly improving, although he knew that these spiritual powers were very mottled, which was not conducive to the stability of his foundation.
However, in this situation, if he wants to compete with the seventh blood, he Mu Feng must also go crazy.
Moreover, this is Mu Feng's dragon suction technique, the first time since he advanced to the second level of devouring, the young man has released it all without scruples.
Boom!
The surging aura in the body is almost dense to the extreme.
Even with Mu Feng's thick meridians, he felt a slight tingling.
"It's not enough!"
Mu Feng's eyes stared at the seventh blood, with madness.
People from the outside world sighed, this Mu Feng seems to be desperate!
At the same time, the seventh blood's face also changed slightly, he didn't expect that whenever he thought he was winning, the young man on the opposite side would always be able to take out the hole cards to deal with.
This son will die!
The seventh blood, the murderous heart is hot!
(End of chapter)