"That's?"

After a few more breaths, everyone saw that two figures, a man and a woman, were quickly swept towards the main hall.

"Mu Feng?"

"Grace!"

At this time, Mu Feng's demeanor and beautiful eyes were still full of shock.

Duan Lingxing's evil spirit was soaring, and the strength of the Martial Sect's triple was enough to crush the entire Biyun Sword Sect today!

And just now, the young man actually knocked him away with a sword from a distance of several miles!

"What a terrifying strength, what a demonic talent!"

This kind of shock is far more shocking than Mu Feng's tearing Yunqing!

"Perhaps, the catastrophe of my Biyun Sword Sect can be solved?!"

Thinking of this, his delicate body trembled, and his eyes were filled with a color of hope.

However, unlike her, Qiu Wanjian, who was in front of the main hall, saw Mu Feng returning safely, his eyes were first happy, and then his face changed wildly, and he shouted: "Feng'er, run away!"

Mu Feng, who was coming, smiled bitterly, but there was a trace of warmth in his heart.

"Mu Feng boy, don't come here. Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

The Great Elder of Sword Dust was also anxious when he saw that Mu Feng was still sweeping here.

Mu Feng's demonic talent is definitely the strongest in the history of his Biyun Sword Sect, there is no one before him, and there can be no one in the future!

Today, even if the sect perishes, they still have to keep Mu Feng.

"Boss. ”

"Boss!"

"Young Master!"

At this time, on the main peak, there were Mu Feng's good brothers, Hao Jianhe, Zhuzi, Ling Rui, Manhu and others.

Seeing the young man return safely, they all showed surprise.

However, when I think about the current situation, I am deeply worried.

After all, Mu Feng is such a demonic talent, he is definitely the target of the enemy's killing!

Almost everyone present forgot about the peerless sword just now.

Because, although there were strong doubts in their hearts, they absolutely did not believe that this sword was issued by Mu Feng!

After all, that sword is far superior to Qiu Wanjian, although Mu Feng is against the sky, but after all, he is only sixteen years old, and his growth still needs time!

Rumble!

At this moment, an earth-shattering and icy evil aura rose from the ruins!

The terrifying aura swept in all directions, making the countless injured white-clothed disciples feel cold and shivering!

"It's you?!"

With a flicker, Duan Ling Xingling stood above the main hall, looking down at Mu Feng below, and was furious.

Just now, he was careless, and he was slashed by a sword!

However, the power in that sword, although it did not cause him serious damage, made him embarrassed.

Humiliation, shame!!

Therefore, at this time, Duan Lingxing's eyes were full of fire, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

Hearing this, Mu Feng hadn't answered yet, but Qiu Wanjian and the others present were shocked, and at the same time, thousands of unbelievable eyes locked on the handsome and unparalleled purple-clothed young man!

"Is it really him?"

Thinking of this, Qiu Wanjian was seriously injured, and a sickly flush rose on his pale and bloodless face!

Brush!

At this time, Mu Feng arrived at the very center of the White Jade Square.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, and he looked at Duan Lingxing at the top of the hall from afar, and sneered: "Duan Lingxing, you are nothing more than that." ”

Rumble!

Mu Feng's words, in the hearts of the people of the Biyun Sword Sect, there was undoubtedly a violent earthquake!

Qiu Wanjian's eyes glowed with a scorching glow, his body trembled slightly, and he muttered, "Could it be that Feng'er has obtained the inheritance of the Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

"Arrogant boy, I let you escape last time, and today you will die!"

Hearing this, Duan Lingxing was furious, holding a black magic spear, carrying a rolling evil spirit, and rushed towards Mu Feng.

"It's good to come. ”

Mu Feng drank lowly.

"Moreover, Duan Lingxing, you remember, today next year will be your death day!"

Rumble!

Above Mu Feng's head, more than 600 giant tripod phantoms were instantly condensed, and the momentum was terrifying.

At this moment, Mu Feng's martial artist was re-cultivated, and the Dragon Elephant Heaven Shaking Strike was increased to twice the combat power, and it exploded!

The sharp sword intent, accompanied by the rolling spirit, went straight to the sky!

"It's so powerful!"

"Senior brother, it's really amazing. ”

"Last time, the senior brother was still in the martial apprentice realm, but now he hasn't seen him for a few days, and he has reached the sixth level of martial arts, so terrifying promotion speed!"

......

The surrounding disciples were shocked and full of surprise.

"Humph!"

Duan Lingxing, who rushed to kill, snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes was sheng!

At the beginning, Mu Feng, who was still in the realm of martial apprentices, made him feel a little difficult!

Now, after this kid returned, he has suddenly improved so much.

"Is it .......?"

With a guess in his heart, Duan Lingxing's cold and evil eyes fluctuated slightly.

"Black Magic Spear, Destroy the World!"

On the Black Magic Spear, the cold evil aura flowed, piercing through the void, directly at Mu Feng, and stabbed down fiercely!

"Woo woo~~~~"

In the air, there was a piercing whine, and Duan Lingxing, who was behind the magic spear that was dozens of shots long, was rendered as if an evil demon god had descended!

The strong wind blows the clothes of Mu Feng, and the hunting sounds.

However, there was no trace of fear in the young man's eyes, and there was a fiery battle intent, as well as a crazy killing intent.

"Thick Earth Pose!"

"Aoki style!"

On the autumn water long sword in Mu Feng's hand, countless sword lights swept out wildly.

The Zhenzong Peerless Sect that originated from the Lingxiao Sword Sect broke out blatantly!

Thick soil style, good at defense.

Aoki style, endlessly!

Clang!

Rumble!

In the next moment, the endless and ferocious black magic spear, the world-destroying blow, collided with the defensive sword wall in front of Mu Feng, which flashed yellow and green.

The piercing sound of gold and iron resonating, the many disciples who were shocked, their eardrums ruptured, and the blood flowed incessantly.

"Shattered!"

That Ling Xing roared angrily, and a steady stream of spiritual power mixed with evil demon qi was injected into the black magic spear.

Boom!

The sword wall formed by Mu Feng's thick earth style and Aoki style two sword moves burst violently!

The young man's body retreated a mile away!

Rumble!

The black magic spear pierced directly into the white jade ground, and after the rumbling sound, a bottomless black giant pit, exuding a cold aura, appeared terrifyingly.

It can be seen from this that Duan Lingxing's blow is so terrifying!

However, what made everyone in the Biyun Sword Sect happy was that Mu Feng actually blocked Duan Lingxing's killing blow, and moreover, unscathed?

At this moment, hundreds of white-clothed disciples in Baiyu Square stared at the purple-clothed young man, and their eyes glowed with crazy admiration.

Boom!

In the next moment, the Inferior Spirit Soldier Long Sword in Mu Feng's hand spread out in dense cracks, and it exploded directly!

Ding Ding Ding ~~~~

Dozens of long sword fragments, smashed on the ground, clearly audible.

"Good boy!"

Qiu Wanjian, whose face was pale, was full of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Mu Feng boy, take the sword!"

The supreme spirit soldier in the hands of the Great Elder of Sword Dust, the Clear Frost Sword, shot towards Mu Feng.

"Good!"

Mu Feng's eyes flickered, and with a leap, he took the Frost Sword.

The best spirit soldier, Mu Feng waved it, and he was very satisfied.

And the lower grade spirit soldier sword that was broken just now came from Du He's storage bag, and now, it is completely scrapped.

Unlike the joy of the Biyun Sword Sect, Duan Lingxing's face was gloomy as water, and the growth speed of the purple-clothed young man in front of him made him feel fear.

The last time I met the kid who was suppressed like an ant, now, vaguely, there is a tendency to be able to compete with him!

(End of chapter)