Knock, knock, knock~

Like a bell and a drum, the sound of a strong heartbeat under this hall has become more and more intense as time goes by!

Including Mu Feng, they were all stuffy in the concussion chest.

Zhou Peng's face was flushed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, the two powerhouses of the Kaishan Swordsman and the Northwest Shuanggong King were not affected.

Moreover, a trace of pitch-black smoke and dust visible to the naked eye floated up and merged into the bodies of the two.

"Quick Fix!"

The sense of danger that lingered in the young man's heart became more and more intense, and Mu Feng said loudly.

"Good!"

Xiao Diao and Xiao Bai said in unison.

Rumble!

"Righteousness, two evil obstacles, dare to compete with this king!"

With a sneer, the majestic spiritual power of the Mountain Opening Swordsman was frantically injected into the Mountain Opening Sword in Dao's hand.

The sharp blade made the void tremble slightly.

Moreover, on the blade of the knife, the pitch-black and evil magic pattern was like an earthworm, winding and twisting.

"Open the mountain with one sword!"

With a fierce shout, the sword slashed angrily at Xiao Diao and Xiao Bai's bodies.

Boom!

The ice pick, which looked like an ice crystal, could actually pierce through the golden cracking stone, but it exploded directly when it was lightly touched by this sword.

In the distance, Su Rou's delicate body trembled, and a trace of pale color appeared on her fair skin.

"It's too powerful!"

Zhou Peng was powerless, because his attack fell in the direction of the mountain opener, like tickling someone, and it had no effect.

"Boom!"

Snort~

With a violent collision, Mu Feng floated back.

The double gong and Mu Feng's demon sword rubbed brilliant sparks, and the concussive Mu Feng's palm was slightly numb.

"It's getting stronger!"

"What kind of terrifying guy is suppressed under this hall...Demon Emperor?"

Mu Feng's body and mind trembled, but his eyes were soon filled with crazy killing intent!

"Kill!"

With an angry roar, the eight purple gold stars in Mu Feng's body rotated wildly, and even, in his body, there was a rumbling sound like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

At this time, in the meridians of the young man, the surging sound of spiritual power!

"Origin Kendo!"

"Five Elements Sword, Six Strengths, Explosion Explosion ~~"

"Intercept the Heavens!"

Almost instantly, Mu Feng's several major killing moves poured down like a raging storm!

Just when Mu Feng and the Northwest Shuanggong King were fighting fiercely, the flesh and blood of the Martial King who looked like an old man was constantly absorbed by the ground, and even, with the passage of time, it became faster and faster.

Until a certain moment, the Martial Emperor who was sitting on the throne had a finger that could not be moved.

"Definitely!"

Xiaobai's furry claws, towards the void in front of him, lightly!

Airplanes!

A strange fluctuation shrouded the mountain swordsman directly.

"Good chance!"

The eyes of the little eagle were full of terrifying ferocity, and the killing aura was monstrous.

"Heavenly Feather Kill!"

Sneer~~

As if ten thousand arrows were fired at once, the body of the small eagle was full of demonic energy, forming countless cyan blade-like energy.

cut through the air and strangled the 'stunned' swordsman in mid-air.

Puff puff ~~

Like rain hitting plantains, the dull sound of entering the flesh, accompanied by a puff of blood mist, wafted up from the central shrouded place.

The next moment, the image of the mountain-opening swordsman appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The flesh of the whole body was rolling, and even, the white bones exposed in the chest, inside, a heart was beating violently.

All over the body, tattered.

It can be said that if it is an ordinary martial artist, this kind of injury is definitely a heavy injury.

Squeak squeak!

However, just when Xiaodiao and Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that the wound of the mountain opener, the black cold and evil aura was wriggling, sewing up his tattered body.

"桀桀~"

In his throat, a low roar like a beast's roar sounded, and the mountain opener pounced on it brazenly!

Mu Feng, who was fighting fiercely with the Northwest Shuanggong King, naturally also observed the situation in the field, and his heart sank a little again.

It seems that the suppressive things below this hall have tried their best to attract them, that is, to swallow them all!

Bang Bang Bang!

The gold and iron kept colliding, and every time they collided, Mu Feng only felt that the Demon Destroying Sword was like slashing on the sacred mountain, and his arm was numb from the shock.

"Soul Skill, Nightmare!"

Airplanes!

Mu Feng roared angrily in the depths of his heart, the young man's eyebrows stirred, and a terrifying divine soul power poured out like a tide, forming a sharp cone, stabbing fiercely towards the head of the Northwest Double Gong King!

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, the figure of the Northwest Shuanggong King was just stagnant, and then, the anger in his eyes became three points stronger, and he slaughtered Mu Feng again.

"Useless?"

Mu Feng frowned, if the soul skills were useless, I am afraid that this battle would be tricky.

So far, if it weren't for Mu Feng, who is the Martial King of Body Refining, I'm afraid he would have been hammered by the other party a long time ago.

However, even so, Mu Feng was not comfortable, and he had several injuries on his body.

As for the opponent, the injury is more serious than Mu Feng, but he is not afraid of death!

"I can still be afraid of you!"

Mu Feng's eyes were full of anger, and the Demon Destroying Sword kept shaking with a strange rhythm, and the next moment, the sword light flashed away.

Click!

When!

The double mace of the Northwest Double Gong King was directly cut off by Mu Feng's half-step magic soldiers!

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Mu Feng's figure flew directly upward, the straight of the long sword bullet, and the crisp sound of the sword roar was extremely clear.

Take the brain of the Northwest Twin King!

Because, Mu Feng found that the evil aura of the two martial kings who were infected by the pure evil demon qi was the strongest.

"Crunch!"

At the last moment, on the side of the Northwest Twin King's body, Mu Feng's long sword pierced directly into the bone at his shoulder, letting out the sound of tooth soreness.

And in the next moment, the Northwest Shuanggong King's hand that had lost the Shuanggong directly grabbed Mu Feng's demon-slaying sword.

The other hand, in the shape of a claw, was aimed at Mu Feng's heart.

You must know that the heart is the most lethal position of a martial artist, although Mu Feng has become a king in the flesh, but if the heart is pinched and exploded, it will definitely be difficult to live.

Unless in the situation of the body of the divine soul, it will be able to survive.

Snort!

The Northwest Twin Kings had a sinister smile on their faces, and their palms, which were like eagle claws, exhaled a terrifying sharp aura.

At this moment, Mu Feng not only did not retreat, but got three points closer.

Those starry eyes were full of ruthlessness.

"Dragon pattern change!"

"Dragon Elephant Strike!"

In an instant, Mu Feng was accompanied by the sound of a dragon's groan, and a five-clawed golden dragon directly wound the young man's slender body upward.

The fist was as brilliant as the sun, and the momentum was overwhelming, and it smashed angrily into the head of the Northwest Double Gong King.

At this moment, it's who is more ruthless!