Mo Lun used a secret method in the ring, strangely raising his cultivation to the peak of the third-order demon king, and combined with the 30% increase in the power of the high-grade demon treasure demon knife, the combat power was infinitely close to the level of the early stage of the fifth-order great demon king.

"Come on, boy, let the vice president send you back to your hometown!" he picked up the magic knife and slashed at the top of Mu Zifeng's head.

The shadow of the sword is different, it has risen to the size of thirty zhang, and the strong wind it carries, even if the monks below the demon king are touched, they will have to die.

This secret technique, Mu Zifeng also felt fresh when he saw it, the background of this holy sect is really not ordinarily profound, a small disciple of the Demon Society, can have such an important spell, isn't this equivalent to opening a plug-in, cheating casually, no, I must get this secret method!

Having made up his mind, he looked at Moron with a smile as if he were looking at a big fat sheep.

Mu Zifeng didn't know that he had wronged the Holy Sect, because the secret of improving his strength was not the Holy Sect's at all, but a time when Mo Lun was ordered to go out to perform the sect's mission was inadvertently obtained from a monument, he didn't tell anyone, if it wasn't for today's show, he wouldn't have easily shown it, this is his last hole card to save his life, even Jia Xiaoyi didn't know.

Sure enough, the afterglow of his eyes saw a trace of anger flashing on Jia Xiaoyi's face, and Mo Lun suddenly felt that he might have offended his immediate boss this time, he didn't know how to explain it to Jia Xiaoyi after this battle, maybe he would have to give him a copy of this secret method.

Seeing the shadow of the magic knife enlarged in his pupils, Mu Zifeng snorted, teleported again, and dodged.

"Shh

There were boos in the stands, "Why is this trick again, can this Mu Zifeng come up with something new, it's really boring!"

But they really thought too much, and the boos fell, only to see that Mu Zifeng did not retreat but advanced, floating to Mo Lun like a ghost, stretched out his right hand, and pinched his neck lightly under Mo Lun's unbelievable expression.

With a "click", Mo Lun's neck snapped in response.

Although the clicking sound was not loud, it could be heard in the ears of all the disciples in the stands, but it seemed to be pinched on their own necks.

They had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and they were as stupid as wooden clay sculptures.

"What the hell? President Molun was actually killed by Mu Zifeng for a second?"

"Yes, isn't this Demon Lun President cultivating to the peak of the third-order demon king, why can't he help fighting!"

The expressions of the disciples of the Demon Society are even more exaggerated, usually Mo Lun is a high-ranking existence, and he can be said to be more strict with the disciples of the Demon Society, if he is not careful, he will be kicked out of the mountain gate, but I didn't expect it to be such a character, in front of Mu Zifeng, a new disciple, he is so vulnerable, the same as a waste!

"Boss wins!" Thunder Leopard was the first to jump, "Boss, good job!" he yelled.

"Brother Zifeng won!" Rui Sisi cried with joy, his shoulders shrugged, ridiculous as a flower.

Mengyi Feishuang shook his fist fiercely into the air, but his fist was open, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Cen Long, Cen Qin, Qilin, and Kui Ming all showed happy smiles.

Mu Zifeng ignored the expressions of everyone in the stands, he played a fairy fire technique, and burned Mo Lun's soul clean, and then happily threw Mo Lun's body aside, with a wave of his hand, Mo Lun's storage bag automatically flew to his hand, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, the spiritual imprint on it was erased by him, and then moved, a piece of white jade Jane also flew into his hand, and the spiritual power probed in, and found that it was the exercise that could improve his cultivation in battle, and he immediately put the storage bag into his arms.

You must know that when you cultivate to the level of the demon king, the divine soul can exist for more than a year, if you let the divine soul run away, it will become a soul body like Quan Lao, and by chance, you may be reborn with the help of the monk's body.

This move can not be described as ruthless.

Pity that Mo Lun, he finally cultivated to the level of the demon king, but he ended up dying.

"The two elders of Yuan Sui and Meng Tianguang, shouldn't they open the protective formation?" Mu Zifeng said jokingly at Yuan Sui and Meng Tianguang, who were stupid on the side.

"Mu Xiaoyou, wait a minute, little old man will start the formation. Yuan Sui woke up from his stunned state and immediately spoke flatteringly.

Even Meng Tianguang on the side had a serious face and bowed down to obey orders.

"Who is this, is it really a new disciple?" The two of them knew that the trick that Mo Lun used in the end was that neither of them was sure that they could do the next, and even if they didn't die, they would have to be seriously injured, because they felt palpitations from that trick that were enough to threaten their lives.

But Mu Zifeng followed, not only unscathed, but also reached out to destroy Mo Lun, you know, how difficult it is to kill a demon king and a strong man, besides, the demon king is still a level different from them, that is, Mu Zifeng wants to take their lives, it is as simple as crushing an ant. It's ridiculous that they are still against him everywhere.

It's no wonder that Mu Zifeng talked to them very impulsively, he didn't look down on them at all. Offended such a powerful opponent for no reason, Rao is two of them are elders of Shengyao Guangshan, and they can't help sweating on their backs and chilling air under their feet.

"Put down the Demon Guild Leader's storage bag!" Mu Zifeng had just walked out of the formation, and a disciple of the Demon King rank immediately jumped out of the Demon Society's team, and roared angrily at Mu Zifeng.

This person is a subordinate of Mo Lun's lineage, and he usually uses Mo Lun's power to bully men and women, and he has the same smell as Mo Lun.

"What kind of thing are you!" Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows, "Ability, let's go to the ring to compete?"

"You ......" The man's face turned eggplant-colored, and you didn't say anything for a long time.

"His biggest backer, Mo Lun, was killed by this kid in front of him, and he died, how old is he?" He suddenly realized that he would probably have to hold his tail and be a low-key person in the Demon Society in the future, and he would no longer be able to look above the top and show off his might.

He walked back to the stands in a huff and sat down in frustration.

Mu Zifeng glanced at the stands of the Demon Society, and the disciples he swept away all twisted their faces to the side, or lowered their heads deeply, lest Mu Zifeng would remember what they looked like.

They all regarded Mu Zifeng as a flood beast.

In stark contrast to the disciples of the Demon Society, in the west stand, there was a person who seemed extremely excited, that person was about one meter eight tall, thirty-eight or nineteen years old, his body was neither fat nor thin, he was very well-proportioned, his skin was dark, his face was full of beard, and his six-colored magic pupils were raised.

That person's name is Qin Feng, and he is the president of the Qin Feng Society, one of the three major societies of Shengyao Guangshan. Although the Qin Feng Society is the second largest society, and there are 6,000 disciples, it has been suppressed by the Demon Society and cannot turn over.

Mo Lun had found Qin Feng more than once, coercing and luring, and his main purpose was to let Qin Feng merge the Qin Feng Society he had formed into the Demon Society, but Qin Feng never agreed. Mo Lun secretly stumbled Qin Feng and his community, but he was resistant to the strict rules of the sect, and Mo Lun was not easy to be hard, so he kept dragging it out, but Mo Lun let out his words, if Qin Feng still had this attitude after three months, the Demon Society would definitely give him a good look!

Now seeing Mo Lun being slaughtered by Mu Zifeng like a dog, can he not be happy in his heart? This is equivalent to saving him and Qin Feng's life in disguise.

In addition to being happy, he also secretly decided that if Mu Zifeng could get out of this matter, he must try all kinds of ways to win him over, even if he was given a first vice president.

There is another person who thinks the same as him, that is, Du Liangchao, the president of the Liangchao Society, who is sitting in the north stand, as the Liangchao Society, the third largest society in Shengyao Guangshan with 4,000 disciples, is also in danger of being swallowed up by the Demon Society in three months.

How can the Nara Chao Society be the same as the Qin Feng Society, only a short history of less than ten years, compared with the old club-Demon Society, whether it is the number of disciples or cultivation, it is impossible to talk about the same, if it weren't for his mentor to come forward, he wouldn't be able to connect with the society.

In the face of Mo Lun's pressing step by step, he had to take one step at a time, which Cheng thought, Mo Lun was actually killed by this new disciple Mu Zifeng, this news is undoubtedly the best news for him and Liangchao Society.

If Mu Zifeng can get out of the way, even if he gives him the position of president of Liangchao Society, what can he do.

And Jia Xiaoyi, the president of the Demon Society, was like a mourner, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Mu Zifeng. The resources spent on cultivating a Demon King rank powerhouse are immeasurable, not to mention a second-order Demon King, which is purely a pile of various cultivation resources. On the bright side, the Demon Society only lost a second-order Demon King's early vice president, but in fact, the loss caused by the fall of Mo Lun was immeasurable with the Demon Crystal. Because, the name of Mo Lun, even if it is placed in the entire Shengyao Guang Mountain, is also the number one in the row.

But he just fell, his soul was destroyed, the fall was silent, and the fall was worthless.

Jia Xiaoyi's mind even flashed a trace of regret, it was really he who listened to Mo Lun's slander, so he decided to go to the life and death ring competition, if he let the people behind him know that he was still so immature in handling things, would he immediately remove himself? You know, Wan Gelong, the pavilion master of Shengyao Guangshan, has always been angry about his position as the president of the Demon Society, and he is always trying to find a way to take back the control of the Demon Society he created.

"No, if you can make mistakes, even if you pay a big price, you must kill the kid in front of you and save the unfavorable situation. ”

Thinking of this, he nodded at Hua Ziruo beside him, among the other four people, if Jia Xiaoyi is the most confident, it is undoubtedly Hua Ziruo, this woman is super first-class in terms of cultivation and scheming, otherwise he would not have been able to name her to sit here.

The latter understood, and Huo Di stood up.