The sun was big and the weather was muggy.

This is the autumn tiger in power.

The air smelled of burnt paste.

In the life and death ring of the gladiatorial arena of Demon Forest City, Huang Li Fanku got up in a daze, his hair was burning, his face was dark, and the clothes on his body were wisps, like a beggar, just like a survivor who had just experienced an explosion in the world, his ten fingers could no longer be bent, and a few of them had turned into charcoal, and his whole body had shrunk, I am afraid that he would not even be able to reach one meter six or five, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he had really become a waste.

"I'm going to kill you!" his magic pupils burst into flames, and he shook his head towards Mu Zifeng three times.

Mu Zifeng looked at the monster-like guy in front of him so calmly, but there was no trace of pity in his eyes.

To have mercy on the enemy is to be extremely irresponsible to oneself.

"Hmph, don't be so arrogant, this young sect master has already transmitted the news back to the sect, my father, the sect leader of the Huang Li faction, Lord Huang Li Yongku, will be here soon, if you want me to die, you have to accompany the funeral!"

With a dark face, snow-white teeth, and a scarlet tongue, he looks like a little ghost crawling out of hell.

"I'm afraid you can't see it!" The clay man still has a temper, not to mention the bloody Mu Zifeng, in less than two days, Huang Li Fanku went from being framed to insulting, which made him too aggrieved, so at this moment, all the grievances have to be repaid by Huang Lifanku's small life!

"Swish", before everyone understood what was going on, Mu Zifeng had already disappeared in the ring.

It was he who performed the Wind Shadow Step, when he was a ninth-order demon warrior, he was able to leave an afterimage, and now, after entering the second-order immortal master, the Wind Shadow Step was unfolded, almost to the point of teleportation, I am afraid that only the strong people of the Demon King level can see the trajectory of his travel.

When he reappeared, Mu Zifeng had already arrived in front of Huang Li Fanku.

Rao is Huang Li Fanku has already added twelve points of caution, and began to take the initiative to retreat when he rushed halfway through with his teeth and claws, and now he has retreated to thirty meters away, thinking that it is a safe distance no matter what, so he stopped his steps, but when he looked up, he found that Mu Zifeng appeared in front of him out of nowhere.

"Ahh With a "click", his neck was pinched alive.

As soon as his head drooped to the side, he was no longer breathing.

The young master of the Huang Li Sect, the peak monk of the fourth order demon master-Huang Li Fan Ku, Fall!

Huang Li Fanku was also urinated, and until he died, he didn't say a word of begging for mercy, which also made Mu Zifeng look down on him.

It's a long story, but it happens between three breaths. Mu Zifeng went from putting away the Wind Thunder Bell to moving it out until Huang Li Fanku died, which is what happened about two breaths.

"Shaft, you dare!" The old man who was in charge of protecting Huang Li Fanku reacted immediately, and with a "boom", he released his cultivation, and a kind of coercion that belonged to the peak of the fifth-order great mage spread in all directions.

That was the coercion of the peak of the fifth-order great magician, and many monks who were close to them were trembling all over, and there was faint blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

"If you don't dare, don't you dare, wouldn't that be very shameless?" Mu Zifeng laughed at the old man, who do you think you are!

For a villain like Huang Li Fanku, who loves to tell right and wrong, Mu Zifeng has never had a good temper. Fan Yicheng, the former young master of the Earth Demon Sect, is like this, and now the same is true of Fan Ku of the Huang Li faction.

"Coax-"

After less than a second of silence, the crowd of onlookers seemed to be turned on at the same time as dozens of powerful high-power machines, and the chaotic sound suddenly sounded.

"The young master of the Huangli faction is dead?!"

"This Terran kid is too powerful!"

"But I called him scum yesterday, what about the bandits, he won't look for me......"

The onlookers had all kinds of mentality, and they were undoubtedly shocked by Mu Zifeng. Even the young sect master of the Huangli faction said that he would kill it, and it was like crushing an ant to death, how bold this person must be, when did such a powerful monk appear in the area of Mosa City and Molin City!

No one saw it, in the stands in the distance, a pair of beautiful eyes emitted a fine light, and the fine light passed through the crowd and was staying on Mu Zifeng's body.

Although that gaze was still cold at this time, that coldness was being replaced by fanaticism from time to time.

It was Mengyifeishuang's eyes.

Mu Zifeng acted like he was fine, gently wiping the remaining blood stains on his hands.

"Look at the sword!"

With a broken drink, the old man beside Huang Li Fanku's eyes were red, and he flew into the ring of life and death, and a high-grade demon treasure demon flying sword flew out of his hand, stabbing at Mu Zifeng's face, and with it, there was also a powerful spiritual power lock.

As soon as that spiritual power came out, the surrounding monks felt that their minds were instantly blank.

"It's so strong!"

Watching the tip of the sword continue to expand in his pupils, Mu Zifeng was like a rock, motionless.

"Could it be that this Terran kid is scared silly?"

"It's not that I'm stupid, but the person who is locked by the fifth-order great mage can't move at all!"

"In this case, doesn't that mean that this Terran boy is dead?!"

"Needless to say, is it better to compete with a fifth-order archmage......?"

The onlookers talked a lot, and some people interpreted and analyzed according to their own understanding.

Meng Yi Feishuang looked relaxed, "It stands to reason that with Mu Zifeng's performance last night, isn't this fifth-order great magician here to deliver food!"

"Brother Zifeng, get out of the way!" Rui Sisi stood on tiptoe and waved her hand anxiously, her tears were about to fall, and her little face turned blood red because of her anxiety, if it weren't for the Qilin guards in front of her, she couldn't wait to run over and pull Mu Zifeng aside.

Although Mu Zifeng had solved the "Five Tigers of Lincheng" with one move, he could also kill the ninth-order great demon master in seconds, but he didn't know that Mu Zifeng's spiritual power cultivation was really bottomless for the old man with extraordinary spiritual power.

As the so-called concern is chaotic, she suddenly lost her square inch.

Meng Yi Feishuang saw Rui Sisi's anxious appearance, and inexplicably felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Come on, Boss!"

Only Cen Long, Lei Leopard, and Cen Qin looked at Mu Zifeng leisurely, as if the sword he came with was papier-mâché, and they couldn't arouse the slightest interest in them.

After all, they have been with Mu Zifeng for a while, and the three of them have a kind of blind confidence in his strength, as if there is no trouble that Mu Zifeng can't solve.

It is true, compared to the old man's spiritual power compared to the original Demon Ling Tian in the Fire Demon Sect, it is simply heaven and earth, and for the current Mu Zifeng, he can't pose the slightest threat at all, as for the flying sword, he can only hehe.

When he saw that the flying sword was still three feet away from his front door, Mu Zifeng moved, he did not retreat, but stepped forward, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, and his index and middle fingers were clamped towards the flying sword in a scissor shape.

"What, he's going to clamp the flying sword?"

"Is he crazy, that is a flying sword used by a monk at the peak of a fifth-order great magician, ordinary fifth-order magicians, I'm afraid they don't dare to take it easily, this kid doesn't seem to have any cultivation, is he more powerful than a fifth-order great magician?"

Everyone stared at Mu Zifeng with a pair of incredible eyes.

I saw that when the flying sword flew a foot away from Mu Zifeng's front door, it stopped in mid-air as if it had been enchanted, between his two fingers.

As if he were in his bag and fetched something, he reached out and held it in his hand. As soon as his spiritual power moved, the imprint on the flying sword was instantly erased, and his spiritual imprint was rebranded.

With a flick of his hand, the flying sword swirled around the old man's neck with the sound of the wind.

"Stop!"

"Qi Tianyang, why are you here to pull the shelf again!" Mu Zifeng's eyes also flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

With a "whew", blood spurted out of the old man's neck cavity, spurting out more than three feet high, and the old man's head rolled out more than three feet away, and his body and soul were destroyed!

His hand was really windy, and everyone was stunned. He forgot about the coercion of Qi Tianyang in mid-air.

That was a monk at the peak of a fifth-order great magician, and it was so easy to be seconded, this was also incredible! After only one night, how could Mu Zifeng be so powerful?

It's a powerhouse of the Demon King rank, and if you want to kill a fifth-order Great Demon Master peak cultivator in seconds, I'm afraid it's not so easy!

They didn't know that at the moment when the old man's spiritual power was out of his body, he was scolded back by Mu Zifeng, and the backlash of his spiritual power made the old man's mind blank for three breaths, for a strong man, there were too many things to do between three breaths, so when Mu Zifeng commanded the flying sword to cut off the old man's head, it can be said that he did not encounter any resistance.

"Terran boy, look for death!" Qi Tianyang roared angrily.

"Qi Tou, you're a little too much, aren't you!" The Great Elder of the City Lord's Mansion of Mosa City didn't know when he appeared under the ring, "Open your dog's eyes and see, what kind of ring is this?"

"This ......" Qi Tianyang was speechless, this is a life and death arena, life and death have a destiny, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.

"But that great magician of the Huangli Sect is not a monk who participated in the competition at all!" Qi Tianyang consciously found an excuse.

"Then why did you open the protective formation of the life and death ring and let him in?" others didn't see it, but the Great Elder could see it, if it wasn't for Qi Tianyang who opened the protective array privately, how could the fifth-order Great Demon Master go up to the ring.

"This ...... I ......" Qi Tianyang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"What is this, what am I, Qi Tou, the faces of our nobles have been lost by you, I will report to the Imperial City and expose your ugly face!

"Alas!" Qi Tianyang faintly regretted that he was so good why he accepted the magic treasure of the Huang Li faction, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have favored them. "The Great Elder is angry, all blame Tianyang for being confused for a while, I promise, I will not interfere in the next competition! I hope you are all nobles for the sake of the nobles......"

"Hmph, then it's up to you to behave next!" the Great Elder flicked his sleeves.

"Definitely, definitely!"