"Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated!" Mu Xiongfei was furious, and he screamed violently, and the clothes on his body burst, revealing his strong muscles.

"Oops, you can't beat me, take off your clothes. Do you want to conquer me with a beautiful man's trick, tell you, I'm not interested in men, you better put on your clothes!" Mo Shaofeng continued to humiliate him.

"Bastard!" Mu Xiongfei gritted his teeth, bit his fingers, and scratched a bloody mark on his body. The blood glowed, and a black dragon appeared.

"Forbidden Technique: Black Dragon Demon Body!" Mu Xiongfei began to work hard, unlocking the black dragon seal on his body and releasing the black dragon.

With a heaven-shaking dragon roar, the hundred-meter-long black dragon rose into the sky, showing off its might. The black dragon opened its teeth and claws, and with a slight flick of its thick body, a large number of trees were broken at the waist.

The black dragon hovers in the sky, a pair of dragon eyes watching the enemy, ready to attack.

"A little loach, kind of interesting. Mo Shaofeng sneered, this kind of black dragon is everywhere in the Canglang Dragon Domain, it is not worth mentioning.

Back then, when Mo Shaofeng was still the Supreme Dragon God, he sneezed and scared this black dragon to death.

"Forbidden Technique: Human and Dragon Combined!" Mu Xiongfei clasped his hands together, and the black dragon hovering in the sky roared, rushed down, and drilled into his body in an instant.

After Mu Xiongfei merged with the black dragon, he became a half-human, half-dragon monster. Two dragon horns grew on the top of Mu Xiongfei's head, and black dragon scales grew on his body.

The hands, feet, and limbs also began to blacken.

After the human and dragon merged, Mu Xiongfei's combat power soared, and he could fight against a Heavenly Martial Saint.

"One punch can kill you. Mu Xiongfei shouted angrily and disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of Mo Shaofeng and punched him.

Many trees were broken by the barrage.

Mo Shaofeng was hit hard, flew more than 100 meters away, and stopped. It's kind of interesting, one punch broke my body protection magic skill, but unfortunately, it was just broken, and it didn't hurt.

Mu Xiongfei struck with all his strength, although he broke the opponent's body protection skill, but did not hurt the opponent's body. Mo Shaofeng was the same as before, unscathed.

"The combination of humans and dragons, at this level, is too disappointing for me. Mo Shaofeng sneered.

"It's not over yet!" Mu Xiongfei disappeared in place again. After the human dragon merged, Mu Xiongfei's attack power and movement speed increased by three or five times.

"Flame Palm, Thirty-six Consecutive Strikes!" Mu Xiongfei suddenly appeared behind the target and slapped his palms continuously. Thirty-six flaming palms hit Mo Shaofeng's body.

Mo Shaofeng flew out and disappeared in an instant.

Mu Xiongfei was taken aback, the other party was hit by a series of heavy blows, but instead of being seriously injured, he disappeared without a trace, and even his breath disappeared.

In what place?

Mu Xiongfei looked around, frightened.

"Breaking God Fist!" The space cracked, and a fist rushed out, hitting his body in an instant.

"Poof!"

Mu Xiongfei was hit hard, spat blood from his mouth, and flew out.

"Oops, one punch didn't kill you. Mo Shaofeng walked out of the space, sneering on his face.

"How can you know the art of space?" Mu Xiongfei was stunned, the art of space was unpredictable, and in the entire Heavenly Frost Continent, only a few people had mastered the mystery of the art of space.

The art of space belongs to the holy rank exercises, and only the Martial Emperor and the Martial God can practice, and even the Martial Saint cannot cultivate the art of space.

"You are the Sixfold Heavenly Martial Emperor, why did you master the art of space?" Mu Xiongfei asked loudly.

"Because I used to be the Supreme Dragon God!" Mo Shaofeng spread his hands and was domineering. The Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint are both ants, and only the Martial Emperor and the Martial God are my fierce rivals.

Mo Shaofeng stretched out a finger and sneered: "To deal with ants like you, one finger is enough." ”

"Don't be arrogant, I have the Black Dragon Demon Armor to protect me!" After the human and dragon merged, the dragon scales that appeared on Mu Xiongfei's body were the Black Dragon Demon Armor, and the defense was very good.

Mo Shaofeng's God-Breaking Fist just now didn't kill him, it was because of the Black Dragon Demon Armor. If there was no Black Dragon Demon Armor to protect him, Mu Xiongfei would have been killed with one punch.

"Black Dragon Demon Armor!" Mo Shaofeng stretched out his hand and pointed.

"Poof!"

Mu Xiongfei spurted out a mouthful of blood, a blood hole appeared on his body, and the black dragon demon armor, which was quite powerful in defense, was pierced by a finger.

"Why is this happening?" Mu Xiongfei's face was like ashes, and the dragon scales on his body began to fall off, and the flesh and blood inside were clearly visible.

The Black Dragon Demon Armor can resist a Heavy Heavenly Martial Saint, and with all his strength, why can't even the opponent block a finger? This is not an evenly matched battle at all, the enemy is strong and I am weak, not at the same level.

"What did you use just now is the martial art of Luoshenmen, the Broken God Finger?" Mu Xiongfei had heard of the power of the Broken God Finger, one finger pierced the heavens and the earth, and the other finger killed the dragon in seconds.

"Yes, I'm surprised!" Mo Shaofeng snorted coldly.

"How do you know the martial arts of Luoshenmen?" Mu Xiongfei understood in his heart that Luoshenmen was a gold-level sect, and his disciples were all powerful people of the human race.

If Mo Shaofeng is also a disciple of Luoshenmen, why did he appear in Luoxia Sect?

"Because I'm Mo Shaofeng!"

"Impossible! On the first day of Luoshenmen, he was hit by the Nine Nether Fire, and his skill regressed, and he already had half a life left. The killers of the Simon family are also hunting him down. Mu Xiongfei was shocked, it turned out that the two Mo Shaofeng were the same person.

"It was because the dog of the Ximen family was biting me that I entered the Luoxia Sect to find shelter. Mo Shaofeng sneered.

"You lied to me, Mo Shaofeng of Luoshenmen looks different from you. Mu Xiongfei has seen his portrait, tall and handsome, with a radiant spirit, completely different from this little white face with a white face like white paper.

Mo Shaofeng was only Mo Shaofeng on the first day of Luoshenmen, but Mu Xiongfei's goal. Mu Xiongfei cultivated hard in order to surpass him and become the youngest martial saint in the Tianfrost Continent.

The news that Mo Shaofeng was half-dead in the Nine Nether Flames in his body reached Mu Xiongfei's ears, which made him both surprised and annoyed.

The first day of Luoshenmen fell, and the legendary genius who made me struggle all my life was already a lost dog. From now on, no one will walk in front of me, as long as I work hard for a few more years, I will be the youngest martial saint in the Tianfrost Continent.

Ironically, the goal of struggle, Luo Shenmen, appeared in Luoxia Sect on the first day, and became a thorn in Mu Xiongfei's eye, a thorn in his flesh.