"Wait!"

A calm whisper stopped the battle that was about to break out, and everyone turned their eyes to the source of the sound.

A man and a woman walked out half a step before and after.

The scene fell silent.

These two faces can no longer be seen.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Changan stood on the steps with dignity, staring at the night storm with majesty.

If it's like this, he shouldn't be recognizable, right?

Ye Fengyun was also a little stunned at first, but returned to his indifferent appearance and asked, "You are the young master in the merchant's mouth?"

Sure enough, I didn't recognize it.

Mu Changan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was neither humble nor arrogant, and he chewed the words in a decent manner, and replied: "I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"You don't deserve to know. Although Ye Fengyun did not show a proud expression, his tone was full of indifference, disdainful, his eyes glanced at Song Shenxue beside Mu Changan, and fell silent.

Song Shenxue has changed into a floral robe at this moment, which is the kind worn by a little girl in the eighties, and her face is covered with makeup, not to mention the night storm, even Song Shenxue can't recognize this as herself when she looks in the mirror.

But the tone of this man's speech is really crazy!

Mu Changan wanted to draw a knife and go out to compare with him.

In the middle stage of refining, it is a heavy realm for the upper chakra.

I don't know what the outcome will be.

The knife slashes through the sky.

Guns dance in the snow.

Mu Changan got on the ......

Everyone didn't react, and Mu Changan exchanged hands with Ye Fengyun.

The faint white mist on the body of the knife cut through the white snow, with a strong intention to fight, and it was forced to get off the horse in the night storm, and the spear in his hand waved like the wind.

"You're crazy! you dare to fight with spiritual power!" Ye Fengyun forced Mu Changan back with a shot, the hand holding the spear trembled slightly, he didn't use spiritual power, and just relied on the strength of his body to resist Mu Changan's blow just now.

"It doesn't seem to be very strong!" Mu Changan muttered, and the embroidered spring knife mopped the ground, bringing up layers of snow, and roaring.

He didn't use the three-grade spirit weapon dragon pattern knife, because the dragon pattern knife was held in Mu Chang'an's hand when he was facing the night storm at that time, and if he used the dragon pattern knife, there was a danger of being recognized.

"Humph!"

Ye Fengyun had a rare look of annoyance on his face, and the fluorescence of the spear faintly appeared, and a shot pierced through the air.

"Wow~"

The spear pierced through the snow, dotted on the blade of the embroidered spring knife, and shattered!

Embroidered Spring Knife, the first weapon that Mu Changan picked up when he came to the Cursed God Continent announced that the curtain had come to an end.

"It's so strong!"

Mu Changan was shocked away, but fortunately, Zhang Mingyang directly supported him so that he didn't continue to fall back, but Rao was so numb from the shock, it seemed that he was about to crack.

But the hot blood in Mu Chang'an's body was gradually ignited, and the spiritual power in his whole body was flowing rapidly, as if urging Mu Changan to use them quickly.

The middle stage of body refining, which had stayed for a few days, also fluctuated at this time, gradually moving towards the late stage of body refining.

Fight, only fight!

It seems that only him and Ye Fengyun are left in the heavens and the earth, the blood is burning, the spiritual power is roaring, and the heart of battle is not stopping!

"Come on!" Mu Changan shouted, and a long knife appeared silently, pointing at the sky and slashing horizontally.

The spear danced like a dragon, Ye Fengyun's face was no longer as indifferent as before, the spear was constantly forced back, but it was instantly glued, and the other party was like a fierce tiger one after another, carrying overflowing spiritual power rolling in.

What kind of hatred is it, you have to desperately squander the residual spiritual power in your body?

The aura has been depleted for five years, and unless the way of fighting is that both sides are bitter and bitter, or if their lives are in danger, everyone will not easily use the only spiritual power in their bodies.

Because everyone knows that the spiritual energy of the Cursed God Continent has been depleted, the cultivation path has collapsed, and the heavens and the earth no longer give birth to spirit stones, and the spiritual power consumption in the body will be a little less, and the remaining spirit stones on the continent will be one less.

Spirit stones, spiritual power, have long become the most precious things in the minds of cultivators on the mainland.

Even if he was already in charge of the entire Liuyun City, he didn't dare to consume the spiritual power in his body and the stored spirit stones at every turn.

"Ding~"

Push back again.

Ye Fengyun looked dark and raised his hand slightly.

Fifty soldiers behind him raised their guns in unison.

Want to be beaten in a group?

Mu Changan licked the corners of his mouth, which was a testimony of being injured in the confrontation with Ye Fengyun.

The gap between the two sides is indeed a bit big, if it weren't for Ye Fengyun not daring to do his best, maybe he would have been lying down by now.

"Release all the spiritual power!" Mu Changan whispered in a deep voice.

"Boom~!"

Hearing this, the ten soldiers raised their spears one after another, and a faint white mist appeared all over their bodies.

Even Zhang Mingyang is the same, he doesn't know when a general blue long sword appears in his hand, and the momentum on his body is strong, faintly approaching the night storm.

Ye Fengyun frowned slightly, glanced at Mu Changan deeply, and said in a deep voice: "The fish is dead and the net is broken?"

"I Mu Chang'an, I don't mess with people, and I can't tolerate anyone to mess with me!" Mu Chang'an's eyes were like torches, calm and powerful.

What about the middle stage of body refining?

The puppet also has the courage of ten thousand people!

Nightstorm fell silent.

A fifty-to-ten battle may not seem like much suspense, but for Nightstorm Storm there is more to consider.

These fifty people are the foundation of his control of Liuyun City, and he works hard every day to nourish this group of soldiers with spirit stones, so that their strength will not decline rapidly, and even stabilize at a certain level, so that they can better fight for him.

The loss of a soldier is very serious for Nightwind Cloud.

But now facing Mu Changan and his party, who seem to be planning to work hard......

"Mu Chang'an, this city lord remembers you. ”

In the end, Ye Fengyun chose to retreat, and continued to search forward with fifty soldiers, leaving only one sentence.

Who to scare!

......

"Young Master, you actually forced Ye Fengyun to retreat!" Zhang Mingyang looked at the back of Ye Fengyun and his party leaving, and said in disbelief.

Even He Bufan and the other ten guards were all excited, and they couldn't wait to say a few words of admiration to Mu Chang'an.

The city lord of Liuyun City, one of the three major forces in the surrounding nine cities.

was actually forced to retreat by the young master!

What a glory.

"Ahem~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mu Changan's whole person was about to lose his footing, but fortunately, Song Shenxue next to him hugged him.

"Young master!" Zhang Mingyang exclaimed.

Mu Changan waved his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth, turned to look at He Bufan's ten soldiers, and said with a relieved face: "You did a good job just now, and you will go to Zhang Mingyang's to receive ten spirit stones each as a reward." ”

"Thank you, young master!" He Bufan was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed his hands.

"Hold the inn and don't allow any unrelated people to break in. ”

"Yes!"

Mu Changan nodded at this time, and walked into the inn, his injury was a bit serious, and he had to hurry up to recuperate, and there seemed to be a force in his body that began to loosen, but he couldn't break it because of the lack of spiritual energy.

Mu Changan knew that this was a sign of a breakthrough!