"Oh no, he wants to go back to the Qi Refining Tower! Hurry, stop him. Hearing the shout, someone from the Brahma Sect immediately flew up to take down Mu Feng. In their opinion, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator was just a great opportunity to get a great opportunity purely by transporting him, and taking him down was just a gesture. Before, it was just uncertain when he would come out to launch such a big battle.

Mu Feng pretended to retreat into the tower, but when he saw that someone was struggling to stop him, the god form suddenly stopped. The Huolin Sword that had already been held in his hand swung and slashed out. That person never expected that a small Qi Refining Stage cultivator would dare to fight back surrounded by so many of his own Fusion Stage cultivators. I didn't expect that the Qi Refining Period cultivator would be able to cut such a powerful sword. In terms of attack power alone, this sword is worth the full force of a monk at the beginning of the fusion period. In a hurry, the person who came could only twist his body with all his might, and at the same time crossed his hands, and all his spiritual power gathered on his arms. 'Poof' a sword fell, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out directly.

"Be careful, everyone, there's something weird about that sword. Senior Brother Han reminded. Everyone took the opportunity to completely seal Mu Feng's route back to the Qi Refining Tower, although Mu Feng seriously injured a fusion period monk with a sword, but everyone didn't care. It is believed that a large part of the cause was a sneak attack. In the face of a small Qi Refining Period cultivator, everyone can't rush to it.

"What's the matter? can't pull down your face to besiege me? The tip of the Mufeng sword was pointed on the ground.

Senior Brother Han glanced at one of the disciples. "Poor monk Brahma Sect outer disciple...""At first glance, you are robbing for the first time, not professional at all, and it is not a ring competition, how can there be a sign up." Since you can't give up your face to besiege, then I'll let you learn a lesson. Mu Feng made up his mind, he thought that even if he was invincible with his own body, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop them if he wanted to run.

The sword that Mu Feng pointed on the ground suddenly turned, the back of the sword was facing outward, and at the same time, his hand stabbed three inches into the earth. With a hard flick of his wrist, he kicked up a sky full of dust. At the same time, the man followed the sword and stabbed at the enemy. Although the man was prepared, he didn't expect Mu Feng to have this trick, where is this monk fighting, this is obviously a trick that must be used before the market hooligans fight: sprinkling lime. The man had no choice but to use his spiritual power to blow away the dust in the sky. At the same moment when he used his spiritual power, Mu Feng's body, which had already been wrapped around from the front to the side, burst out, and a shallow red light flashed, stabbing straight into the opponent's right ribs. Seeing that the Huolin Sword is about to be stabbed, if it succeeds, the other party will be crippled if he does not die. A palm glowing with earthy yellow light appeared, and it was just a grasp of it that stopped the attack of the Fire Lin Sword. Mu Feng actually didn't plan to die endlessly, so although the sword just now seemed to be fierce, it still had three points of strength. Now I saw that someone was interfering with one hand, and I put away my sword and stood still. "What does your sect mean by this, have you decided to besiege again?" Mu Feng looked at Senior Brother Han who had just intervened as if he had just intervened.

"The poor monk just couldn't bear to be hurt by his fellow monks, and he had no intention of taking action against the benefactor. Today's things who is right and who is wrong will not be mentioned for the time being, we have another person to learn from the donor, if the donor wins, he will not dare to stop it, if we are lucky to win, the donor should leave the opportunity. Senior Brother Han said.

"Heh! Monks! I have gained a lot of knowledge today, if I win, I can get my chance, and if I lose, I don't have any loss, what an empty glove white wolf! It's useless to talk more, which of you can come!" Mu Feng didn't want to stay with these monks for a moment. A mouth full of my Buddha's compassion, a belly of robbers and hooligans.

"Then the poor monk should have a discussion with the benefactor. "It wasn't Senior Brother Han who stood up, but it was a monk with a pointed chin.

"Oh, you're so confident that he can take me, don't you come yourself?" Mu Feng said in surprise.

"The donor doesn't have to test the poor monk, if the donor can win, he will naturally let the donor leave. The monks don't speak. Senior Brother Han had an expression of knowing everything under control.

Mu Feng didn't say more, the sword on the ground suddenly turned, the back of the sword was facing outward, and at the same time, with the force in his hand, the Huolin sword pierced into the soil three inches. The sharp-chin monk saw that Mu Feng was about to repeat his old trick again, but he just sneered, but he did not relax his vigilance, in case Mu Feng was lost. I saw that Mu Feng was still the same as just now, and his wrist was violently forced, raising the dust in the sky. "I thought you would have some tricks, but it turned out to be nothing more than that..." The sharp-chin monk was interrupted in the middle of his words, thinking that Mu Feng was a poor donkey skill, so he repeated the old trick, but the spiritual power swept away the dust with a slight sweep. I just wanted to taunt Mu Feng, but who knows, the dust that was raised didn't know when it was mixed with a palm-sized stone. Mu Feng stabbed him in the ribs with his sword, and the stone was wrapped in spiritual power and smashed into his lower three paths. Seeing that the attacks on both sides could only be taken care of on one side, the sharp-chin monk gritted his teeth and met the stabbing Huolin Sword with his spiritual power.

"Ahh Everyone felt a tightness in their crotch, and subconsciously clamped their thighs inward.

The sharp-chin monk was speechless in pain. The whole person curled up in a ball like a ripe shrimp and knelt on the ground. "Master, how do you mean this, I really didn't know there was a stone on the ground. Mu Feng looked guilty.

"I believe you're a ghost, you kid is very evil. "That's what everyone here is saying. Everyone has basically seen the petty gangsters or street gangsters among the mortals fighting, sprinkling lime, knocking on stuffy sticks, and greeting the next three ways. But I didn't expect that the same technique could be used by monks when they were learning from each other. Mu Feng also wondered, he didn't do this before, although he said that the stone was intentional just now, but he didn't necessarily have to attack people in the next three ways. Someone must have taught themselves badly. In the void, Feng Lao, who was looking up at the word "Zhou Tian" on the plaque at the door, sneezed in a daze, "Does anyone want to be widowed?"

"But the master is the master in the end, he can always distinguish the priorities in times of crisis, and he gives up a thing that he doesn't need to save his life, admiration and admiration. Mu Feng showed an expression of admiration again.

"Something you don't need, something you don't need!" the sharp-chin monk felt his breath choke when he heard this, and he fainted.

Mu Feng had no choice but to turn his head to look at Senior Brother Han: "I really didn't mean to." ”

"Mu donor is really good, admit gambling and lose, and the donor will please. Senior Brother Han had an iron face.

Mu Feng didn't say much, clasped his fists and saluted and turned to leave. Mo Wen saw Mu Feng leaving, so he took two steps and followed. When everyone in the Brahma Sect saw that Senior Brother Han acquiesced, no one stopped them.

When the two of them walked away, someone came to Senior Brother Han's side. "Senior brother, is that really it? I didn't get the chance, but the two senior brothers were injured. Especially Senior Brother Lin, it's hurt..."

"Naturally, it won't be just like that, it's just that many people have seen what happened here just now, including the case of two grains. It's just because the people didn't arrive, and there were so many of us, that no one dared to come. If we had succeeded just now, we would have given them an excuse to make a move. That's why I didn't make a move, in fact, I deliberately let him go. Of course, if he doesn't even have this ability, I naturally don't mind accepting that opportunity. However, to my surprise, I couldn't see through his cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that he was a Qi Refining Stage cultivator on the harvest list, I would have thought that he was a Fusion Stage Cultivator. Sure enough, it was not for nothing that I could get a great opportunity, did you see that stone clearly just now? Even I hid it. Senior Brother Han sighed. "But as soon as he left like this, the inner perimeter was so big, how can we find him, do we still have to wait outside the Body Dharma Pagoda?" "Don't worry, when I blocked his sword just now, I took the opportunity to leave a Brahma seal on his sword. The next time you meet, I won't give you another chance. Senior Brother Han looked indifferently in the direction where Mu Feng disappeared. 'Hiss' Mu Feng shuddered, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"What are you doing with you?" Mu Feng asked after a pause.

"Look for the destiny of the little monk. Mo asked.

"And what are you doing with me?"

"You have the cause and effect of the loss of the little monk. Before the cause and effect are over, how can we talk about the destiny of heaven. Mo Wen thought seriously for a while and replied.

"What cause and effect?" Mu Feng was curious.

"It is the cause for the little monk to meet the donor outside the Dharma Pagoda, and it is the result to help the donor get out of danger. Now the little monk has only done the cause, and has not yet achieved the result. That's why we have to follow the donor. ”

"Am I out of danger?" Mu Feng took two steps. "That's all thanks to the benefactor's so-called, and it has nothing to do with the little monk. It is the fruit of the benefactor, not the monk's. Mo Wen followed closely with two steps.

"According to your senior brothers, you deliberately delayed me until they came, are you not afraid that I will do it if you follow me? You have also seen that although I am only in the Qi refining period, your three senior brothers have all been defeated by me. Mu Feng threatened.

"The little monk has already explained, what the little monk said and the donor is not false, and the little monk did not deliberately drag the donor. Mo asked suspiciously.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Mu Feng asked nonchalantly.

"Don't you believe me?" Mo asked.

"Believe it?" Mu Feng.

Mu Feng still didn't drive Mo Wen away in the end, as he said, Mu Feng believed him. His whole person is like a piece of ice, although it is stubborn and has no temperature, but it is crystal clear, and you can see your heart at a glance.

The barren inner enclosure, this is the third day that Mo Wen followed Mu Feng. "Don't ask? I'll give you a Dharma name, it's called 'don't answer', how about it? You say all day long that there is a cause and there must be an effect, and if there is an effect, there must be a cause, then 'don't ask' is the effect, and 'not answering' is the cause. How is it?, is it to your liking?" Mu Feng joked to Mo Wen beside him.

"Because 'don't answer', so 'don't ask'? The donor really has a wisdom root, Mu Shi's master..."Mo Wen's eyes lit up and stared at Mu Feng tightly. "Is the donor going to shave the little monk?"

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