Chapter 640: Affection

The slender fingers as jade clenched the cold ice sword in his hand, Mu Rufeng didn't think about it, and quickly slashed out a sword,

This move was ruthless and fierce, extremely strong, the red light flashed, and the momentum was monstrous.

The two swords slammed together.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound shook the mountains and forests under their feet~ trembled, the fallen leaves flew, and a fierce momentum suddenly radiated to the surroundings.

Mu Rufeng's footsteps took more than ten steps backwards to stabilize his body, and Nangong Mingmo on the opposite side also took a few steps backwards before stopping, he raised his head and looked at Mu Rufeng, his eyes were full of astonishment, he actually barely fought to a draw with himself!

Although he relied on his bloodline talent to forcibly raise his strength to a second-order saint martial artist, he was only an eighth-order sect martial artist after all, and it would take a little effort to defeat him, but it wouldn't be a tie, right?

The expression on Nangong Mingmo's face was extremely ugly, he roared angrily, and pounced towards Mu Rufeng again.

The corners of Mu Rufeng's lips raised a sneer, holding the cold ice sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed out a sword, the powerful and incomparable sword qi vibrated in this heaven and earth, how powerful is this sudden sword, how powerful?

The sword qi and terrifying murderous aura released in this move made Nangong Mingmo's face change greatly, and he clearly felt that the power contained in this move had completely surpassed the power of a fifth-order saint martial artist, or even higher!

"Roar!"

The long sword let out a roar, and when it fell, the momentum was awe-inspiring, unparalleled in the world!

Nangong Mingmo was shocked, and hurriedly resisted with his sword.

"Boom ......"

The incomparable power of the rage exploded in the air, tumbling around, and the next moment the fierce power bombarded Nangong Mingmo's body, only to see a 'bang', the weapon in his hand turned into two!

Under this sword, his weapon was broken!

Nangong Mingmo stared at him in horror.

"Poof!" Nangong Mingmo's body flew out upside down and fell to the ground fiercely, he seemed to be still immersed in horror and did not react, he was stunned for a while, and then his thoughts slowly returned, looking at Mu Rufeng with a cold anger and hatred in his eyes.

The weapon was broken, and he had no intention of continuing to fight, he just didn't expect Mu Rufeng's strength to be so strong! With the strength of an eighth-order sect martial artist, he defeated himself, a third-order holy martial artist!

The Qinglong bloodline is really strong!

"Mu Rufeng, I wrote down this hatred!" Nangong Mingmo's eyes burst with anger and roared, and the next moment, his figure turned into a red light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"He used the secret technique of the Nangong family to escape." Tong Xiaoxiao stepped forward, she looked at Mu Rufeng with a hint of fire ~ heat and pride in her eyes, and thought that Rufeng would be defeated, but she didn't expect him to defeat Nangong Mingmo.

Seeing Nangong Mingmo fleeing like a lost dog, Tong Xiaoxiao was in a good mood, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared.

"Your sword." Mu Rufeng retracted the breath on his body, his hair and eyes returned to their original color, and the scale armor on his body also retreated, revealing a delicate and cold black robe.

"Rufeng, your strength is so strong." Tong Xiaoxiao exclaimed, if it was himself, even if he completely displayed his ice exquisite body, he would not be able to defeat Nangong Mingmo, and at most the battle would be a draw.

"What's next for you?" Mu Rufeng stared at her and asked.

"Hmm, I want to go to the Wild Island to experience it, I heard that the strength will increase very quickly there." A smile tugged at the corner of Tong Xiao's lips.

"Okay, then we'll go to the Wild Island, and I'll accompany you." Mu Rufeng's voice softened unconsciously, with a touch of gentleness and ~pet~ drowning that even he hadn't noticed.

Then the two returned to the Savage City together.

Because some preparations were needed to go to the wild island, Mu Rufeng and Tong Xiaoxiao started shopping in the city.

The two walked on the street together, the man was as handsome as a god, and the woman was charming, like a pair of wall people made in heaven, and the return rate was extremely high. When the two bought things together, they were even recognized as husband and wife by the vendors.

Mu Rufeng walked to a stall and stopped, he picked up a glass plum blossom hosta on it, the plum blossom on it was carved by red glass, lifelike, like a red plum blooming in the cold winter, and there were two strings of crystal white glass beads below, like a touch of wind and snow.

Tong Xiaoxiao stared at him curiously.

The next moment, Mu Rufeng couldn't help but insert the glazed plum blossom hosta ~ to Tong Xiaoxiao's sideburns.

Tong Xiaoxiao's appearance is stunning, and now the embellishment of plum blossom hosta immediately gives birth to a bit of elegance and nobility, which is more bright and moving.

"Childe is really a good eye, this glass plum blossom hosta is called Xiangxuehai, your wife wears this hosta, it's so beautiful!" The stall owner hurriedly smiled and exclaimed.

Tong Xiaoxiao's fair face was immediately dyed with two blushes, and his face drooped slightly, with the shyness and charm of a little daughter.

"How much?" Mu Rufeng did not refute the stall owner's words, and asked.

"Ten gold coins, that's the most beautiful hosta I've ever had."

Mu Rufeng immediately took out the money and paid ten gold coins.

At this moment, the four elders of the Nangong family caught up, and they looked at Tong Xiaoxiao and Mu Rufeng with gloomy expressions, blocking the way for the two of them.

"Tiny, you've disappointed us so much."

"As a descendant of the Nangong family, you actually helped an outsider hurt the young master, you must give an answer to this matter!"

"Xiaoxiao, go back with us, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford." Several elders in Nangong said, their eyes cold and gloomy.

Tong Xiaoxiao's fair and beautiful face was slightly gloomy, and he did not speak.

Mu Rufeng stood in front of her without hesitation, "Xiaoxiao doesn't want to go back, none of you can force her." ”

"Presumptuous! Dare to be rampant in front of my Nangong family? It is you who have wounded our young master, so you will be killed! Grand Elder Nangong said coldly.

"If you dare to hurt him a point, even if I die, I won't return to the Nangong family!" Tong Xiaoxiao's face turned cold, his apricot eyes were round, and he looked coldly at the four Nangong elders opposite and said.

"Xiaoxiao, just go, I am here, I won't let them take you." Mu Rufeng's handsome face was full of determination.

"Humph! A small eighth-order sect martial artist dares to be presumptuous in front of us! Don't talk nonsense with him and kill him directly. Second Elder Nangong said angrily.

A flash of worry quickly flashed on Tong Xiaoxiao's face, and she moved in front of Mu Rufeng, "Don't hurt him, I'll go with you!" Otherwise, all you can bring back is a corpse! ”

"Little ......" Mu Rufeng shouted, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tong Xiaoxiao. If you leave halfway through, press CTRL+D to save the current page to your favorites so you can watch it later!