Chapter 102: A Thousand Shots

Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently, he was already immune to this kind of little trick of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

Who can't move, the real power is to see the real chapter under your hands!

He turned his head to the side and ignored the unicorn as if he didn't exist.

Qilin was bored with himself, and glanced at Huang Li Fanku, and there was no follow-up.

"Hehe, little lady, how do you look at me, as long as you follow me, I promise you to win this time!" the man said shyly.

"Phew! dream!" Meng Yifeishuang had apricot eyes wide open, willow eyebrows upside down, and the head of the mantis raised slightly, revealing an awe-inspiring and inviolable look.

"Yo he! Stinky girl, give you a little dye and you have opened a dyeing workshop! You don't call four taels of cotton spinning and one spinning, in this area of the Demon Forest City, I fly on the grass to say one, who dares to say two!"

"Yo, is he flying on the grass? isn't he a bandit rampant in the Demon Forest City area?"

"It's not like that, he is a person with the same name as the five tigers of Lincheng, a one-legged thief, who comes and goes without a trace, kills people like hemp, and harms countless women!"

"Yes, I've also heard that this grass flying light skill is very powerful, even if he encounters a strong demon king, he can also retreat with his whole body. ”

"It's not just light work, I heard that he will be in a phantom array, ordinary people fall into it, don't die, don't think about it!"

"How did he ...... with the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Shhhh

The onlookers chattered and said everything, but in view of the fate of the thirteen tongue-chewing people just now, no one dared to say that the City Lord's Mansion of Demon Forest City was not a word.

"If you want to fight, why do you have so much trouble!" Hearing the discussion of the audience, Meng Yifeishuang's face became even more gloomy.

"Okay, it's spicy enough, I like it, do you have the guts, and I will fight on the stage of life and death!"

With a "poof", the voice of the grass flying did not fall, and Mengyi Feishuang had already flown to a life and death ring, holding his arms and watching the grass fly coldly.

"Yo he, it's so daring, I like it!" said that, the grass flew up, and a rise and fall also fell on the ring of life and death, and then the momentum began to rise.

"He's not just a fifth-order archmage!" The mouths of the people in the audience opened into an O-shape, enough to stuff a duck egg.

"That's scary, isn't it?"

Mu Zifeng's face was not shocked, although Cao Shangfei tried his best to suppress it, he had already seen Cao Shangfei's cultivation.

I saw that the momentum of flying on the grass continued to rise, the peak of the fourth-order great magician, the early, middle, and late stages of the fifth-order great magician, the early, middle, and late stages of the sixth-order great magician, and the early, middle, and late stages of the sixth-order great magician, and it didn't stop until it climbed to the late stage of the sixth-order great magician.

A powerful coercion radiated from his body in waves around him, and there was no intention of hiding it at all.

"My dear mother, this grass flying is actually a cultivation in the late stage of the sixth-order great magician!" The onlookers were like a scoop of cold water poured into a hot oil pot, and it suddenly boiled.

Because the grass is deliberately showy, ordinary monks can see his cultivation clearly.

"Grass, why is this Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion so shameless, isn't this a shame for the nobles!" Lei Leopard complained fiercely, but as he spoke, he suddenly seemed to have grabbed something, "It can't be that they used this despicable method last time, so they were selected for two people!"

"Very likely!" Cen Long followed lazily, his fists clenched, if he was allowed to play, if he didn't use the magic spear and flying sword that Mu Zifeng gave him, he wouldn't be sure to retreat in front of the grass.

"What does it mean that there is such a possibility, I think it is!" Cen Qin looked down on Qilin, the second son of the City Lord's Mansion of Demon Forest City, the most, because he offended Rui Sisi!

If it weren't for the fact that the City Lord's Mansion had the Demon King Qi Tianyang in charge, she couldn't wait to rush up and slap the Qilin a few big mouths. After a few days, Cen Qin and Rui Sisi have become good girlfriends who talk about everything, and after being wronged, of course she has to stand up and speak.

Mu Zifeng nodded slightly, not to mention, Lei Leopard's guess has a ninety percent chance of being true.

Seeing that the strength of this grass flying continued to rise, a trace of panic flashed on Meng Yifeishuang's face, but she quickly covered it up. She slowly reached out and removed a pale pink scarf from her neck and held it in her hand.

"Stinky girl, now the master will give you another chance, kneel down and surrender to the master, and the master will spare you from death!"

It's no wonder that he is proud, the cultivation of the sixth-order great magician in the later stage, looking at the area of the Demon Forest City, it is more than enough to be the master of a sect, and he is even more high-ranking among the monks who participated in the competition.

His kind of cultivation, if he doesn't sweep the audience, what else do you want!

"Dream!" "Dreaming!" came from the sky, "Let my aunt and grandmother avenge the sisters who were killed by you today!"

Just when the grass was flying and enjoying itself, there was a sudden shout from Mengyi Feishuang in the sky, and a palm shadow flew towards the grass along with the loud shout.

"Stinky girl, since you want to die so much, don't blame me for destroying flowers with my hot hands!"

The palm was as if it had no strength, and it was slow and ordinary.

"Back to basics!" The corners of Mu Zifeng's eyes twitched, it was really that palm power that looked plain, but when it was filmed, it really reached the highest level of returning to the basics.

"I'm afraid that girl is going to suffer!" he muttered in his heart, but he didn't mean to help. He had already seen that Mengyi Feishuang's strength was also a sixth-order great magician, but he had just entered the early stage of a sixth-order great magician.

As the eldest disciple of the Flying Phoenix Sect Master, can she have no means to save her life? Speaking of which, I'm afraid no fool will believe it. After all, her master is a powerhouse of the second-order demon king rank, and looking at the area of Demon Sa City, not to mention the peak existence, it can at least rank in the top five.

Even if she doesn't equip Mengyi Feishuang with a top-grade magic treasure, she should always give her one or two pieces of life-saving moves or talismans or something.

"Hey!" Meng Yifeishuang saw that the palm shadow flying on the grass continued to expand in her pupils, she didn't slack off, and quickly closed her palm and dodged to the side, but she avoided the palm shadow, and the palm power did not stop, and it hit the protective formation of the life and death platform.

Boom –

The formation was impacted, suddenly lit up, and the defense power was also opened to the maximum, and the entire ring shook three times, and then it recovered as before, if this palm force hit Mengyi Feishuang's body, she would not die, and she would lose her combat effectiveness under serious injuries and become a lamb to the slaughter.

"This grass is so powerful!"

"Yes, how can you fight this, when you meet him, you have to abstain......!"

"Stinky girl, don't hide if you have the ability!" Fei scolded on the grass, but the proud look on his face was even worse.

The expression on Meng Yi Feishuang's face was even more cold and dignified, like a glacier in the Arctic in the world, without a little heat.

"Look at the sword!"

A pale pink sword light suddenly erupted from her hand, flying towards the grass and slashing at her head.

"Stinky girl, that's it, why didn't you eat at noon!" Cao Shangfei said playfully, and slapped another palm at the sword light.

"You're a stinky girl, your whole family is so smelly!" Fei Fei on the grass screamed one stinky girl after another, Mengyi Feishuang finally became angry, and a hint of blush appeared faintly on her face covered with frost. The magic power of his subordinates is not exported like money.

"Alas, this little girl is still tender, and she has fallen into the method of flying on the grass in a few words!" Mu Zifeng shook his head slightly, the most taboo on the battlefield is impulsiveness, and generally experienced monks will remember this deeply.

Rui Sisi, who was standing next to him, saw Mu Zifeng talking to himself, shaking his head and sighing, and couldn't help leaning towards him.

Sure enough, the palm shadow collided with the sword light, and there was no deafening sound, but the sword light lasted for less than three seconds, and it began to shatter, and finally the speed of the shattering became faster and faster, until finally, it was completely swallowed by the palm power, but the remaining palm power did not stop, and slapped at Mengyi Feishuang's chest.

"Poof", Mengyi Feishuang didn't have time to scream, he was hit by the palm force, his body was like a kite with a broken string, flew out thirty meters away, and fell to the ground with a thud, and the blood in his mouth gushed out like money, and he couldn't stop it.

"Stinky girl, are you so capable?" Grass Fei smiled and spoke, but his eyes did not look at Mengyi Feishuang, but inadvertently looked at his palm, looking like a lonely master, and pretending to be B was also very satisfying.

The faces of the onlookers all showed sympathy and pity. Because in the ring of life and death, unless one party dies, the formation will not be automatically opened.

It is precisely because of knowing this that seeing such a good woman disappear into thin jade, everyone is also a little uncomfortable in their hearts, but there is no way, no one dares to break the rules easily.

The leader of the Feifeng Sect was a fifth-order great mage peak cultivator, a woman in her forties, and at this moment she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, constantly spinning.

Biting her lip, she finally came to Qi Tianyang's face, bowed her head and saluted, "Elder Qi, please, can't we admit defeat?" she begged with a crying voice, "This is the sect master's favorite disciple, if there is a mistake, how can she explain it to the sect master." ”

Qi Tianyang shook his head slightly.

The woman pounced and knelt down for Qi Tianyang, "Elder Qi, our Feifeng Sect has chosen to withdraw, this will be fine!"

"Alas, the old man is also very sympathetic to the little girl's plight, but the old man really can't help it. As he spoke, Qi Tianyang turned his face to the other side, and didn't even glance at the woman kneeling in front of him.

"Woo-"

The woman couldn't hold back any longer, and ran away crying.

"How about the stinky girl, did you choose to commit suicide, or did you help you?" Cao Shangfei playfully looked at Mengyi Feishuang, who fell to the ground and was covered in blood.