Wang Ying closed his eyes in pain, although he and Mu Zifeng had no feelings at all, but after all, he had just saved his life, and at the same time, they were both disciples of Shengyao Guangshan, a sad feeling of rabbit death and fox sadness instantly filled her chest, and her eyes were filled with a salty liquid.

Hei Mei stared at the six-colored demon pupil in horror, looking at the battlefield without blinking, for fear of missing some wonderful scenes.

Peng Liang frowned, looking thoughtful, his face was not sad or happy, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Chang Kuan and An Yi both had gloating expressions on their faces.

Haidong City Lord Guanghui's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but judging from his expression, he must be weighing the pros and cons.

Only Shen Liu on the battlefield looked confused, he obviously struck the other party, but the magic knife went down but there was no resistance at all, could it be said that Mu Zifeng disappeared out of thin air? He didn't believe that Mu Zifeng, who could easily get injured himself, would die so easily, that was something that couldn't happen at all!

"Afterimage?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, no wonder the magic knife had no resistance, it turned out that it was an afterimage! He let out a long breath, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

The smoke cleared, and the sun was setting.

There was a thick smell of blood in the air. When the wind blew, the bloody aura spread out in all directions, making people feel depressed.

And that killing aura was emanating from Shen Liu's body one by one, making the entire battlefield shrouded in that killing aura. But the aura of slaughter was only diffuse, and there was no target to be found at all.

"Are you looking for me?" Mu Zifeng's voice suddenly came from mid-air.

Everyone looked up and saw Mu Zifeng sitting on a black-green flying sword, looking at the people below.

"That kid isn't dead?"

"How so? I saw him split in half!"

"It's an afterimage!

After all, the disciples of the Holy Sect are all demon king-level monks, not to mention that they are well-informed, but they have also read a lot of ancient books, and they have long known about the afterimage.

"Teleportation?

The onlookers all felt incredible, how could a fifth-order great magician teleport only a strong person of the Demon Emperor rank could teleport?

"Is it my turn?" Mu Zifeng's flat voice came from the sky, and along with his voice, there was a black-green lightning-like light, which was one of the highest martial arts he had cast.

I saw that the black-green light about two feet long was slashing towards Shen Liu, and a sharp whistling sound came out of the air, and everywhere he passed, the air seemed to have been split in half, and the momentum was more than twice as high as that emitted by Shen Liu's magic knife.

What is not broken in the world's martial arts?—— only fast is not broken.

In less than two breaths, the black-green sword shadow arrived in front of Shen Liu.

Shen Liu is worthy of being a second-order demon king peak monk, and his combat experience is also extremely rich, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, "Break it for me!" He slashed at Mu Zifeng's sword shadow.

"Boom-"

The swords collided with each other, making a deafening sound, and the wind whistled and spread out in all directions, and the ground, which was already full of holes, seemed to have been turned over by a ploughstick, and everywhere there were black rocks and dirt turned into powder.

Shen Liu's two-zhang sword shadow lasted less than three breaths before it began to shatter, while Mu Zifeng's deadly sword shadow, although it also began to shatter, was still stubbornly pushing forward and advancing again. With a final whoosh, he slid past the top of Shen Liu's brain.

"Whew-"

Shen Liu screamed, his body flew up steeply, and he flew eighty meters away, which fell to the ground with a thud, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath immediately withered.

And on the top of his head, in a palm-sized area, his hair and scalp were shaved off. Blood was also gurgling down his cheeks.

"What? Senior Brother Shen Liu has been defeated again!"

"But no, I've never found Senior Brother Shen Liu so can't help fighting?!"

"But that kid only made one move?"

One move, with only one move, Mu Zifeng defeated a second-order demon king peak powerhouse, that is the existence of the leader of the Holy Tianshu Mountain, it is an insurmountable gap in the minds of everyone, the existence of a high mountain looking up!

Which Cheng wanted to capsize in the gutter, but was defeated by a little-known disciple of Shengyao Guangshan, if this is to be spread, how can the face of Shengtianshu Mountain exist!

But look at the disciple of Shengyao Guangshan, at best, he is not even twenty years old, a twenty-year-old person actually defeated a veteran monk in his thirties, then this person's future development is chilling to think about.

Therefore, the remaining nine disciples of the Demon King of the Holy Heaven Shushan looked at Mu Zifeng with deep fear and awe in their eyes, that was a kind of awe for the strong, that was a kind of awe from the bones, as if the sea was surging, as if the mountains were continuous.

Peng Liang had nothing to say, his eyes when he looked at Mu Zifeng were also full of jealousy, he originally thought that he was a dispensable person who played soy sauce, but he didn't expect to become the protagonist of the incident, he didn't expect it to make so many people jealous, which made him feel mixed in his heart, not only a trace of dissatisfaction, but also a trace of deep helplessness.

Wang Ying's eyes are all little stars, it is really this little junior disciple she has never put in her eyes is too powerful, so powerful that they all have to admire the realm, I am afraid that the other disciples of Shengyao Guangshan do not know this person, this discovery makes her like discovering a new continent, full of curiosity about the young man of the human race in front of her.

The black girl lying on the ground no longer knew what words to use to describe herself, "Why do I owe so much in my mouth? How can I offend such a super strong person for no reason?" She was shocked in her heart, and instantly understood that the reason why Mu Zifeng didn't argue with herself, arguing about how to distribute the 600,000 card points, was not that he was incapable, but that he didn't bother to argue. It's ridiculous that he still thinks of him as a soy sauce beater, which Cheng thinks he is a real strong man.

As for Chang Kuan and An Yi, they had already quietly hid behind others, and they felt that they no longer had the face to face Mu Zifeng.

Previously, because of Wang Ying's incident, the two were full of resentment and jealousy towards Mu Zifeng, but at this moment, when they looked at Wang Ying again, they had no idea in their hearts, and it was not right to say that they had no idea at all, but they didn't dare to have such and such thoughts.

Mu Zifeng didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts, he walked up to Shen Liu and stretched out his right hand.

Shen Liu hesitated for a moment, and also stretched out his right hand, the two hands were tightly clasped together, at this moment there is no need for any words, they both understand in their hearts, this is a kind of telepathy between the strong, and it is also a kind of psychic communication between the strong, this kind of psychic communication does not need any words, a look, a movement, can be completed.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mu, for your mercy. After hesitating for a moment, Shen Liu still spoke, and at the same time shook Mu Zifeng's hand tightly.

Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently and didn't make a sound. Judging from his expression, he already agreed with this statement.

Shen Liu smiled bitterly, he vaguely guessed that it was Mu Zifeng's subordinates who showed mercy, otherwise, the flying sword would not be as simple as cutting off a piece of his scalp, I am afraid that he would be in danger of death.

For the city and open-mindedness of the young disciple of Shengyao Guangshan in front of him, Shen Liu had a new understanding, and when he looked at Mu Zifeng, he was full of respect.

It is respect from the bones, not mixed with any other elements, "A person who understands the importance and knows how to advance and retreat, how can he not be respected?!"

As soon as Mu Zifeng's hand flipped, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, the cork was opened, and a rich aroma bloomed instantly, the aroma was so rich that although there was a breeze, it couldn't be blown away at all.

"Super elixir?"

Shen Liu is also a well-informed person, he immediately recognized that the elixir is a super-grade elixir, it is a rare but unsought-after, priceless existence, any one is taken out, the strong person at the demon king level has to break his head to grab it, even if the demon venerable level is strong, it has an effect.

"Is this for me?" Shen Liu's lips twitched, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Of course. Mu Zifeng smiled slightly, "Senior Brother Shen has a lot of dark diseases on his body, if you take this pill, the dark diseases on your body can be more than seventy percent, and you may not be able to go further in your cultivation." He spoke indifferently.

"What, what? Can it cure my dark disease?" Shen Liu's eyes widened, and the six colors of black, yellow, blue, red, blue, and green kept changing, and each color of light was full of antimidcipation and excitement, this news really shocked him too much!

You must know that as the battle cultivator of the Holy Heaven Pivot Mountain, they have to go out to perform tasks many times a year, and they are injured, which is a common thing, and although the war cultivators are very rich, they are also relatively rough, and rarely take out special time to repair the dark injuries on their bodies, and over time, the pain is getting more and more serious, so serious that their cultivation has come to a halt, and the pain all over their bodies has also made them unable to sleep all night long, their tempers have become more and more irritable, and their personalities have become more and more bloodthirsty.

Although Shengtianshu Mountain also provides some pills for the treatment of hidden diseases, the level of the pills is very low, and there is also dependence, although there is a little relief effect on the hidden diseases on their bodies, but after eating for a long time, they will also produce a deep dependence, just like taking drugs, which makes them dare not try it easily.

As a war cultivator, Shen Liu deeply knew the consequences of this hidden disease, so when he heard that this elixir could relieve seventy percent of the hidden disease on his body, he was overjoyed, so he sent Mu Zifeng to kneel down and kowtow.

"Senior Brother Mu, if you don't dislike your brother, your friend brother is done!" Shen Liu spoke expectantly.

"Brother Shen. Mu Zifeng held Shen Liu's big hand tightly.

Shen Liu also began to exert force, and his two big hands were tightly clasped together, and everything was silent.