1728 Little Piglet

"Hand over the sword in your hand, I can keep your whole corpse!" Chen Xuefeng didn't ask much, but said threateningly.

"If you get out of Mujia Village now, maybe you can leave a whole corpse behind. Mu Hanyan smiled coldly and said proudly.

Seeing Mu Hanyan's calm air at the top of the mountain, the surrounding villagers all showed admiration, and their mood settled down inexplicably. Even Sikong Qinglan lost his mind for a moment, and a strange excitement and respect appeared on his face.

But Ye Yi'an smiled bitterly, no one knew Mu Hanyan's strength better than him, without Hun Yuan Stone, how could she be Chen Xuefeng's opponent with her fifth-order swordsman strength alone. She is pretending to be calm now, but she is just trying to paralyze her opponent, accumulate strength, and wait for the best opportunity to make a move.

"What a big breath, I want to see how you left me a whole corpse. Chen Xuefeng laughed angrily. has been a rogue for so many years, and within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, let alone seeing others in the past, even if he only heard the name, he could scare some ordinary people trembling, and how could anyone dare to speak wildly in front of him.

"Little girl, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude, wait for me to divide your body with a knife, and see if you are so arrogant!" Chen Xuefeng raised the long knife and said with a cruel smile.

Because his taste is too special, he naturally does not have the slightest pity for Mu Hanyan.

The chill on the long knife was pressing, although there was no strength, and there was no bonus to the priest's divine art, but on the knife, there was blood and killing intent, and pure power was injected into it, and it actually made a buzzing sound.

Everyone's mood was mentioned in their throats, and they began to injure Ye Yi'an and Sikong Qinglan, he obviously didn't use all his strength, and this time, he obviously won't have any reservations, so how terrifying should the power of this knife be.

"What's the noise, do you want anyone to sleep?" At this moment, a frantic voice sounded from Mu Hanyan's body.

Immediately afterward, I saw a streamer phantom flying out of Mu Hanyan's body, flying towards Chen Xuefeng like an arrow from the string.

"Kill!" Chen Xuefeng's knife also slashed out at this time.

There was a faint crimson color in the cold of the long knife, and a piercing scream came out, and even the air around it was twisted under the blade.

But the little beast didn't realize it, and still rushed straight with full anger.

"Streamer!" Mu Hanyan exclaimed.

Behind him, Ye Yi'an and a group of Mu clan members also pinched a cold sweat for this little piglet, as if they had seen a delicious roast suckling pig about to be born.

"Smack!" In the crisp sound, the little Rui beast had already slapped Xue Liang's long knife.

But the imaginary roast suckling pig was not born, and the earth-shattering knife was slapped to the side, and then, the slap continued to move forward and slapped Chen Xuefeng's face fiercely.

"Huh......" Chen Xuefeng snorted, and even flew out with a knife.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the fat little piglet in the air in a daze, almost unable to believe their eyes.

No one knows how powerful Chen Xuefeng's knife is, but judging from the fact that he easily defeated Ye Yi'an and Sikong Qinglan before, this all-out knife is afraid that even the gods and chief priests dare not underestimate it, but such a majestic knife did not hurt the little piglet in the slightest, but he himself was slapped and flew away, which ...... How is this possible!

"Let you talk a lot of nonsense, let you talk crookedly, dare to disturb this little master to sleep, I will suck you to death, suck you to death. Before everyone could figure out what was going on, the little piglet pounced angrily again, punching and kicking Chen Xuefeng, who had just sat up and had not come back to his senses.

I don't know how much power there is in that little claw, every time I fan it, Chen Xuefeng let out a muffled snort, and at first it was symbolically blocked, but later I couldn't even block it, so I could only hold my head with both hands, and let the little piglet's fists and feet fall on my body like raindrops, and the muffled snort in my mouth gradually turned into a powerless scream.

"Dare to disturb the master to sleep, don't kill you, I'll whip you to death, whip you to death, hum haha......" The muffled sound of the fist smashing on the body was one after another, and the eyelids of the people around him also jumped and jumped.

The leader of the dignified Blood Wind Thieves, Chen Xuefeng, who was helpless even when the Fengcheng Temple and several other temples joined forces, was so abused by a little pig that he had no power to fight back, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed it?

"Hmph, let's see if you dare to be crooked next time. The little piglet finally let out a bad breath, got up from Chen Xuefeng, patted his little paws, held his fat little belly, and walked back with a figure-eight foot to show off his martial arts.

At this time, Chen Xuefeng's nose was blue, his face was swollen, his head was full of bags, and the two nosebleeds were still dripping down, looking really miserable, how pitiful and pitiful.

"Are you alright, big boss?" asked a rogue, cautiously, but he didn't dare to step forward to help, for fear that if he accidentally provoked the terrible little pig, he would invite the same disaster.

"I ...... I'll fight with you!" Chen Xuefeng has been galloping through the wasteland for so many years, how could he have suffered such a blow, not to mention that he was still in front of so many subordinates, he was ashamed and angry for a while, got up and picked up the long knife, and rushed directly towards the little piglet.

This knife contains too much unwillingness, and too much humiliation, and the power seems to be much stronger than the previous knife.

"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan shouted subconsciously.

The little beast didn't even look at Chen Xuefeng, his body suddenly disappeared, and then, he saw a stone slab bigger than a grinding disc flying out of the crowd, roaring like a meteor and smashing towards Chen Xuefeng.

Chen Xuefeng roared loudly and slashed towards the stone slab.

The moment the blade touched the stone slab, Chen Xuefeng's body shook, and he flew out as if he was being thrown by a trebuchet, and the long knife in his hand, which was obviously of good texture and well-made, was even more shattered into pieces, like silver rain.

"Boom!" Chen Xuefeng slammed into the stone tablet next to the ancestral hall, blood flying wildly on his head.

What a terrible power! Looking at the little piglet's humble but fat but unusually petite body, all the rogues were terrified.

And the people of the Mu clan were also full of shock, who would have thought that this little guy, who could only embody the greatest value on the barbecue grill, would have such terrifying power.

Mu Hanyan was also equally shocked, when did this little guy's strength become so strong. You must know that the little guy can't exert the power of being a divine beast at all in order to save them from destroying the Qilin blood, and she can also feel that it didn't use any talent ability at all just now, just pure power.

What the hell is going on?