Chapter 449: If He Is a God, He Is Undefeatable

"I really didn't expect that this woman was the number one master of the most mysterious people. ”

"No, women are so strong in martial arts. ”

"I don't know, what she said is true......"

The crowd was amazed and discussed, and there was a look of suspicion between the eyebrows, after all, the noun of the human emperor list, one is only different!

Since he has the strength to be the first, why is he willing to be the third? Everyone can't figure out why......

In the midst of many discussions, Mo Feifei glanced at Feng Xin and said indifferently: "Those are just false names, just let me Mo Feifei lose your ten moves." ”

When the sound fell, Mo Feifei turned around and walked towards the outside of Wuji Square.

"Stop!"

Feng Xin's mood, which had always been calm, suddenly fluctuated, "Mo Feifei, in today's battle, you can fight, and you can fight if you don't fight!"

"I have no choice that no one can control, even if it is that day, I can only stare and watch. ”

Mo Feifei still walked, and his indifferent words were full of strong self-confidence, and his chic heroic posture made the onlookers fascinated.

Feng Xinyu clenched her fists, looking at the indifferent figure who was about to walk out of the arena, she seemed to have made a major decision, "Mo Feifei, if you fight with me, I will share the secret of the tomb of the martial god Jiang Yang with you." ”

The tomb of the martial god Jiang Yang?!

Hearing this sentence, the sound of many discussions came to an abrupt end, and all the warriors who came were all bright-eyed, and those who came from the major families were even more heartbeating.

The tomb of the Martial God, in which there are countless divine weapons and sharp weapons, and even peerless exercises, as well as the creation left by the Martial God.

Whoever gets this, he will definitely rise to the top and be proud of the mainland!

The scene was silent, and Mo Feifei, who was moving forward, also stopped suddenly, turned around slowly, and looked at Feng Xin, "The secret of the tomb of Martial God Jiang Yang, who knows if what you said is true or false?"

Feng Xin said: "My teacher speculates that in another year, the tomb of the martial god Jiang Yang will appear, and the location is in the Silver Sea Desert, more than ten years ago, the Xiao family had obtained the remnant of the martial god Jiang Yang at the auction, and today the people of the Xiao family are also there, you ask them, have they also speculated that the address of the remnant is in the Silver Sea Desert." ”

With Feng Xin's words, tens of thousands of eyes present looked at the Xiao family's land, especially the eyes of several major families, which made the Xiao family's leading elder panic in his heart.

At the same time, some martial artists also suddenly muttered to themselves, they often saw the Xiao family's team disciples in the Silver Sea Desert......

In the midst of the discussion, the Gu family, the Tang family, the Dongfang family, and the three old men walked out at the same time and came to the Xiao family's area, and the other families did not move.

After all, among the forces in the Northern Regions at this time, only these three are the strongest!

Although the elder of the Xiao family was flustered in his heart, he had already made a plan, he smiled, and without waiting for the other party to ask, he said: "Everyone, that woman's words are true, my Xiao family has indeed deduced from the remnants of the Martial God that the Tomb of the Martial God is in the Silver Sea Desert, of course, the Tomb of the Martial God is not a small place, and my Xiao family will not swallow it alone, and then our Northern Regions will definitely unite together." ”

As soon as the elders of the Xiao family said this, the information about the tomb of the martial god Jiang Yang was also preliminarily determined, and the people who went to the Xiao family's ancient family, the Dongfang family, and the Tang family also stopped.

In the field, Feng Xin stared at Mo Feifei, "Mo Feifei, you have already heard the words of the people of the Xiao family, they are just preliminarily speculated in the Silver Sea Desert, but I Feng Xin knows the approximate location, fight with me, I will tell you." ”

Mo Feifei's face was waveless, and there was a short silence, he stepped back, "I'm curious, what is the purpose of you telling this big secret in front of the martial artists of the Northern Regions. ”

With Mo Feifei asking like this, everyone who was still stunned by the Tomb of the Martial God was awe-struck and felt that something was extremely unusual.

Perhaps, this woman named Fengxin has another purpose, otherwise, how dare she tell this secret alone in front of many general trends?

A series of questioning eyes swept over, and his heart was natural, "The existence of the Martial God is enough to shake the sky, and the cemetery of that kind of existence, how can one person enter and retrieve the treasure?" Of course, what I have shared with you is another story about the Martial God Jiang Yang, and his cemetery is only one of them. ”

"This is also my purpose, I want you to fight with me, divide the superiority, and if you win, you are naturally qualified to be my companion to explore the secret!"

Mo Feifei sighed lightly, "It's a pity, you're not my opponent." ”

Feng Xinmei's eyes narrowed slightly, "Then you can understand after the battle!"

"In that case, then do it, I won't hurt you. Mo Feifei said indifferently, such an attitude made that Feng Xin's brows furrow, making everyone feel even more fascinated by it.

"Back then, a song of world-destroying magic music failed to hurt your divine sense, and in today's first battle, please try the power of the magic sound again. ”

Sealing his heart and not being angry, the cyan bamboo flute was in his hand, placed on the side of his red lips, and then the pure force was integrated into his breath.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound wafted out, soft as the wind, and listened to it gracefully.

As the flute sound became more and more urgent, pieces of audible sound ripples shuttled through the void, and the fluctuations made many onlookers feel uncomfortable!

Gradually, one by one, their brows furrowed and their heads were dizzy.

"Hum~"

In the field, accompanied by the stirring and tight heavenly magic sound, the void collapsed in pieces.

And the sound waves that came out of the sealed bamboo flute were like swords, rain, knives, wind, mountains, and thunder, changing endlessly, ruthlessly impacting Mo Fei.

Mo Feifei's hair was agitated, his face was flat, and there was an indescribable halo of lines circulating on his whole body, and he walked indifferently in the face of many terrifying sounds.

Let you kill the sky, I won't hurt myself!

This is a kind of boldness, a big state of mind, but also a kind of potential, harmless momentum, not afraid of the momentum!

Every step falls, can drive a suffocating beat of everyone's hearts, he is like a god, there is no flaw in the movement, as if he can not be defeated, so that tens of thousands of warriors look at him!

Seeing Mo Fei's extraordinary state, those people who are in the big trend all gasped, and if this son grew up, it would be absolutely terrifying.

At such a young age, he realized this ability, but unfortunately, he is an enemy and must be eradicated!

As a result, those who were the leaders of the general trend, after a short exchange, some people left.

Long Hao in the crowd was stunned, and while he was excited and shocked by Mo Fei's ability, he also noticed the actions of the major families.

After thinking about it for a while, Long Hao withdrew from the crowd with Huang Tian, and went directly to the periphery to start arranging the Zimu Teleportation Array, and at the same time asked Huang Tian to tell Lin Qiuyan, Yin Yang Daozi and others that maybe soon, there will be a big war!

In the field, Mo Feifei approached Feng Xin, and he also felt a lot of pressure like a tsunami and landslide constantly impacting him.

He raised his hand, and in the midst of the vibration, all the sound whistles frantically scurried, tearing through the void and shocking the eyes of the onlookers.

"As I said, you are no match for me. ”

Mo Feifei's expression was waveless, among the handsome men, domineering, the palm that poked out went directly towards the sealing heart, the rolling breath broke the sound and roared, forcing the sealing heart to retreat step by step.

"Zheng~"

A sword chant that pierced through the clouds came out, and the heart abandoned the flute and took out the sword, and in an instant, the wind surged, and the sky and the earth lost color.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion, and the heavens and the earth were full of sword shadows......