Chapter 110: Chopping melons and vegetables

The bowstring of the Heaven-Shaking Bow rang out three times, and the cloud-piercing arrow flew towards the ten monks like black lightning!

"It's not good, there's an ambush!" The mid-ninth order great mage led by him roared, rolled on his side, and dodged the attack of the Cloud Piercing Arrow, but the two Seventh Order Great Demon Master were not as lucky as him, and they were directly shot in the head by two Cloud Piercing Arrows, and before they even had time to scream, they were shot in the head by the Cloud Piercing Arrow, and their souls were destroyed.

"Boss, you are so handsome, I simply worship you to death!" Lei Leopard raised his big finger at Mu Zifeng.

"What the hell, you killed two Seventh-Order Archmages at once!"

Mengyi Feishuang was stupid.

Ye Hong was also stupid.

Even Cen Long and Cen Qin were stupid.

Rui Sisi was also ignorant, he knew that Mu Zifeng was very strong, but she never thought that Mu Zifeng would be so strong!

The shot took the lives of the two seventh-order great magicians, do you think that the seventh-order great magician is paper-paste, but it took countless resources and at least thirty years to pile up, but in the blink of an eye, it was wiped out, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it.

But the facts are right in front of you, and you can't believe it. They didn't know how many of these facts Mu Zifeng had created!

Behind the look of surprise on each of their faces was a heartfelt admiration and admiration.

The ninth-order great magician was also confused, what is the situation? What about crushing, chopping melons and vegetables, killing chickens and monkeys, who is the hunter? Who is the prey? Who said that these are a few rookies, who said that they are holding the handle, who said that they are probing and picking things, it is really not a backache to stand and talk!

A cold air rose from under his feet, instantly permeating his whole body, he felt chills all over his body, his hands trembled, blood gushed upward, and he faintly had the intention of retreating.

"That ninth-order great demon master will be handed over to me, and the rest of you will let you practice your hands!" Mu Zifeng put away the heaven-shaking bow, as calm as a stone.

"Just look at it, boss!" Thunder Leopard was like a chicken blood, he was already eager to try, the golden magic axe had already been copied in his hand, the ninefold prohibition had already been lit, and the dark night was flickering with a slight fluorescence, and the whole person really looked like a predatory cheetah.

And Cen Long also copied the tungsten steel magic spear in his hand, and the ninefold prohibition had also been lit, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a monstrous momentum.

The rest of the people are also gearing up and eager to try, and no one wants to be left behind.

"Whoosh!" The eight figures were like eight tigers descending from the mountain, rushing towards the remaining eight black-clothed people, among which the flying swords under the feet of Mu Zifeng and the five people exuded a colorful light like a holiday flower.

"!" The ninth-order Great Demon Mid-Stage Cultivator could no longer resist the fear in his heart, and hurriedly gave the order to retreat.

"Want to go, have you asked the master if he agreed!" Mu Zifeng shouted, blocking the man's retreat, and Quan Lao instantly occupied his body.

Mu Zifeng decided not to hide his strength anymore, he wanted to end the battle at a devastating speed, and he wanted to give these friends confidence! Confidence in victory! Confidence in perseverance! Confidence in never flinching in the face of difficulties!!

He firmly believes that faith is like a fire, which will be buried deep in everyone's heart, and I don't know which day, the fire will burst out and form a prairie fire!

Suddenly, the light in his eyes, one black and one green, suddenly rose to more than three feet, and the whole person was like a Kunpeng, and the emerald green palm shadow in the sky was also shot at the ninth-order great magician.

"Poof", there was no earth-shattering roar, no earth-shattering shock, only to see the palm shadow like a spring breeze, blowing towards the monk, and like a vine, decorating the whole night with gorgeous and colorful, spring-like.

"Break it for me!" That person is worthy of being a ninth-order great magician, extremely experienced in combat, and in the face of the crisis, he also left all his fears behind, and slapped back at the palm power sent out by Mu Zifeng, and that palm almost condensed all his magic power.

But after all, there was a huge difference in strength, and his palm shadow and Mu Zifeng's emerald green palm shadow stalemate for less than three breaths, and then they shattered little by little, and finally turned into invisible.

"Whew-"

The monk let out a desperate scream similar to that of a demon beast falling into a trap, and his whole body flew out a hundred meters away like a kite with a broken string, and the blood squandered all the way as if he didn't need money, and half of his body disappeared without a trace.

With one move, the ninth-order great mage powerhouse was seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!" Mu Zifeng appeared in front of the man, stretched out his hand and pinched the man's neck, "click", before the man had time to beg for mercy, his neck was broken by Mu Zifeng!

Ninth Order Great Demon Master Mid-Stage Monk, Assassination Team Leader, Dead!

It all takes a lot of time to write, but it happens, in an instant.

For a moment, the air was filled with a thick smell of blood. The glimmer on the weapon reflected the large pool of blood very clearly.

Although everyone in the battle went all out, the corner of each monk's eyes was watching the battle between Mu Zifeng and the ninth-order great demon, because the decisive factor in the final victory came from these two leaders, so their every move, every move, every move, all affected everyone's hearts.

Seeing that Mu Zifeng had solved the powerhouse in the middle stage of the ninth-order great demon with one move, Rao is Lei Leopard and the others were prepared in their hearts, and they couldn't help but be secretly frightened, but they suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts A frenzy suddenly permeated their whole body in an instant, and even every small part of their body was full of restlessness. There was a raging fire in the magic pupils.

Because, they saw hope, as long as they followed Mu Zifeng, wouldn't Mu Zifeng's today be their tomorrow, I'm afraid it won't be long before each of them has the possibility of killing the ninth-order great demon master in an instant, how can this not make their hands tremble and their little hearts pound.

In addition to Rui Sisi, Lei Leopard, Cen Long, and Cen Qin were all thinking that before they met Mu Zifeng, their highest cultivation was a second-order magician, and Lei Leopard and Cen Qin were ninth-order magicians at all, but a year later, which one didn't have the ability to fight with a fifth-order great magician, which was unimaginable a year ago.

In a year's time, they have completed a gorgeous transformation, turning over the history of the entire demon world, and which great power can easily do it, but this thin Terran youth in front of him has done it! It is this Mu Zifeng who has led them to create one miracle after another, composing one legendary glory after another!

Therefore, in the eyes of the three of them looking at Mu Zifeng, in addition to admiration or admiration, in addition to appreciation is appreciation, in addition to fanaticism or fanaticism, in addition to worship is worship!

The most shocking thing is Mengyi Feishuang and Ye Hong, especially Ye Hong, she also faintly regretted going through this troubled water, if it weren't for Mu Zifeng's domineering use of pills to restore Mengyi Feishuang's cultivation, she might not even bother to look at him, but this Terran youth she never put in her eyes has a strength that ordinary people can't match, the strength of the earth-shattering!

Ye Hong felt that he was chilling all over, what kind of demon did he offend, he killed a ninth-order great demon master in one move, looking at the demon world, I am afraid that only a demon king can do it, and this young man in front of him is probably not even twenty years old, the future of such a strong man, even if he thinks about it, it makes people shudder.

Fortunately, Mu Zifeng is broad-minded and doesn't care about herself, otherwise, she would have died.

Mengyi Feishuang's heart is also like breaking the five-flavor bottle, and there is any taste.

She also pretends to be the Tianjiao of the younger generation, compared with Mu Zifeng, she feels embarrassed, and her face is also hot, her own strength, in front of him, is not a scum. I'm afraid he won't admit that he saved himself in the ring of life and death, if nothing else, that is, he has never been in his eyes at all.

At this moment, all the self-confidence, all the pride, and all the narcissism about her own face were shattered in an instant. She began to re-examine herself, and her impetuous heart calmed down out of thin air at that moment.

No one knew that Mu Zifeng's inadvertent performance had created a peerless Tianjiao, of course, this is a later story.

Mu Zifeng didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts, he gracefully accepted the storage bags of the ninth-order great mage and the two seventh-order great mages who were shot, and pulled out the cloud-piercing arrow from the heads of the two people and put it into the storage bag, then he put his hands behind his back, and the instructor looked at the entire battlefield coldly.

If anyone really thinks of him as an instructor, then they are very wrong, he is the real messenger of death.

Compared with the fanaticism of Mu Zifeng's side, the monks of the Huangli faction all showed depressed expressions, the battle had just begun, and their side had lost the top three powerhouses one after another, how could this battle be fought, isn't this obviously a wolf into the tiger's mouth, is it just to die in vain?!

They all regretted taking this task, originally thought that this was a tourist trip, but they didn't expect to lose their lives.

The boat capsized in the gutter, and it didn't turn over so thoroughly!

"Stop fighting, let's surrender!" one of the fifth-order archmage peak cultivators jumped out of the circle and hurriedly spoke.

"Surrender to you! Young Master Ben hasn't fought enough!" Thunder Leopard's body flickered, and he came to the man again, raising his golden magic axe and slashing at the man. The sound of the 90,000-pound magic axe was no less than the howling of a ghost crying a wolf, and it shattered the air.

The man was helpless, and he fought with Lei Leopard again.

"Jingle Bell!"

The sound of weapons crashing was incessant.

"Puff puff!" swept the palm wind.

"Whoosh!"

After half an hour's effort, the remaining seven people only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back.

"Click, bone!"

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The opponents fell one after another, and died of exhaustion.

"Hahaha! It's fun, it's really fun!" Thunder Leopard's laughter came far and wide in the dark night.