"Interesting, but do you think you can get past me in this way?" The words of injury were very indifferent, although there was no disdain, but it was undoubtedly despised by Mu Feng.

"Can you do it, you have to do it!" Mu Feng was no longer verbose, and the gray light knife in his hand slashed down at the injury, with a strong momentum, cutting through the breeze, cutting through the white clouds, and even more so cutting through the sky.

The injured eyes were still extremely sad, the black clothes on the body, under this strong momentum, hunting, the right hand was lightly raised, the black sword immediately rose to the sky, and emitted a hundred zhang sword light, the momentum was not weak at all, and instantly collided with Mu Feng's light knife.

The black sword, the gray sword, the sad sword, the death knife, both collided, the sword collapsed, the black sword flew upside down, the two were evenly matched, and a circular shock wave spread instantly.

Mu Feng's face changed, his body retreated rapidly, and the hundred battle spirits also disappeared out of thin air, and the onlookers behind him also retreated rapidly in horror, but the injury did not move at all, when the shock ripple came to his body, the injured right hand waved slightly, and the annular ripple immediately collapsed, and it did not cause any damage to him.

Everyone who saw this scene dared to be shocked, the strength shown by Mu Feng had surpassed that of ordinary late Yuan Infant monks, and the injuries were even stronger, Yuan Infant late stage monks couldn't do it at all, and they couldn't do it.

Mu Feng also looked heavy, although the injury was not the strongest person he had encountered, and the difference between him and Gushan was even farther, but when he faced Gushan, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and he only had one feeling at that time, that is, despair.

And now, the other party did not let himself feel hopeless, but also made himself helpless, no matter how strong he is, no matter how he can fight beyond the level, but in the face of the huge gap between him and the injury, all his hole cards will be eclipsed.

"Battle Spirit, Death Qi, the secret method of instantly improving strength, a monk in the middle of Jindan can do this, you Luo Feng definitely have the capital to be proud, but these are not enough!" The tone of the injury was still not salty, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes when he looked at Mu Feng.

The shock on Mu Feng's face had also disappeared, and he said indifferently: "You are not comparable to ordinary late Yuan Infant cultivators, I admit that I am not your opponent now, but today, I must take my subordinates away!"

"I admire your righteousness, but these are all built on the basis of strength, without strength, everything is meaningless, I still say the same thing, as long as you can pass my level, I won't ask about your business!"

Ram Qian suddenly flew forward, stopped between Mu Feng and the injury, faced the injury, and said: "Injury, as a half-step god cultivator, why do you need to embarrass a Jindan monk, he just wants to meet the city lord, and then talk about this matter, the reason is that Song An is at fault first, as long as he releases those people, won't everything be solved?"

In his opinion, it is impossible for Mu Feng to get through the injury, but Mu Feng's words are already very clear, he will not leave without taking Han Li and the four of them, and he is closely related to Mu Feng's life, how can he watch him have an accident.

The injury looked at Ram Qian, and said: "Ram Qian, what is the relationship between you and you, you can be so concerned, this is not like the usual you!"

Ram Qian smiled bitterly: "There is no need to say much about the relationship between us, but I must not watch him have an accident, if the injured Taoist friend has to stop it, Ram Qian can only offend!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves, a thousand rams, how could everyone present not know the reason, I didn't expect that he, who has always been greedy and lustful, would provoke the prestige of Pingshan City for a little-known little person, what is the relationship between them, this is everyone's voice.

Mu Feng glanced at Ram Qian deeply, did not speak, and did not express any injury, although Ram Qian's strength was not in his eyes, but Ram Qian's identity as a formation master should not be underestimated.

"Old Ram, are you nervous, what kind of reason can make you do this!" In the middle of the words, an old man in sackcloth had come to Ram Qian's side, and looked Ram Qian up and down incredibly, as if he saw a stranger.

Seeing the person coming, Ram Qianyi arched his hand and said, "Brother Nong, don't come unharmed!"

"It's okay, of course it's okay, it's just that you seem to be sick!"

"You have always had a harmonious relationship with Heshan City, how could you do such a ridiculous thing for a kid, are you enchanted!"

"Brother farmer, forgive me, the ram has a reason why he has to do this, you don't have to ask!"

The old man surnamed Nong was shocked, took a deep look at the Ram Qianhou, and no longer asked, but turned to the injury, and said: "Injured Daoyou, you just let him see the twilight city lord, if it is really Song An's kid who kidnapped other people's subordinates, let it go, why fight and kill here!"

"Yes! Hurt Daoist, why do you want to do it with you a Jindan boy, this is too detrimental to your identity!" A sturdy old man also quickly came to Ram Qian's side.

"Brother Zhuang!"

"Zhuang Lao'er!" "Ram Qian, the old man surnamed Nong greeted the comer separately.

Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, the injury still did not change, and said: "Nong Lian, Zhuang Yu, you and the ram Qianhe are called the three monsters of Pingshan, I should give you face for my injury, but my injury is just the worship of Pingshan, and there is no right to go on behalf of the people, if you insist, you should go to see the city lord by yourself!"

"That's right! Ram Qian, why didn't you think of this!" Ram Qian was also stunned, but immediately reacted and arched his hand at the injury: "Thank you for reminding you!"

Just as Ram Qian was about to leave, a voice came from the air: "No need, let Mu Feng come up!"

The voice sounded very abruptly, hearing the words, Mu Feng's face remained unchanged, such a big movement under the mountain, as the owner of Pingshan, how could he not know, but he had been watching coldly, and now after being reminded of the injury, he also had to speak.

Hearing this, he didn't say a word about the injury, put away the black sword and returned to his residence, he was not at all curious about what happened after Mu Feng went up, and he didn't want to know.

Mu Feng nodded to the ram Qiansan, as a greeting, and then flew to the peak, and the ram Qiansan also followed, as for those who watched the show in the back, although they were full of curiosity, they didn't dare to follow, they were not as good as the ram Qiansan, but they didn't return, the show hasn't ended yet, how can the spectators go.

At the top of Pingshan Peak, there is only one imposing, majestic palace, although it is not luxurious, but it shows the vicissitudes of life, as if it has gone through the precipitation of endless years, and also exudes an ancient atmosphere.

Mu Feng stopped outside the palace gate, saluted with his fists in the main hall, and said, "Junior Mu Feng, meet the city lord!"

"Come in!" The voice fell, and the closed door slowly opened, and everything in the hall finally appeared in front of Mu Feng's eyes.

When Mu Feng stepped into the main hall, he saw an old man with white hair on the main seat of the main hall, but his face was ruddy like a newborn baby, but there was no trace of momentum on his body, just like an ordinary old man.

On the guest seats on both sides of the next head, Ling Haile and Ling Mo were sitting upright, and after seeing Mu Feng, Ling Haile hurriedly got up to greet him.

Mu Feng nodded to him as a greeting, and at this time, the three of the rams had already entered the main hall and stood side by side with Mu Feng.

"Ram Qian, Nong Lian, Zhuang Yu, the three of you are here, is there anything wrong?" The old man at the top looked at the three of them with a smile.

"Ram Qian, Nong Lian, Zhuang Yu has seen the city lord!" the three of them said in unison.

Mu Feng was straightforward, and arched his hand: "City Lord, Mu Feng is here, you must already know, and please ask the City Lord to let Song An put my subordinates back!"

Twilight said indifferently: "This matter is not in a hurry for the time being, you and Haile are friends?"

"Yes!"

"You and Haile are friends, it stands to reason that the old man should meet your requirements, but you shouldn't force your way into my Pingshan, and it is known all over the city, if you are not Haile's friend, you can't stand here!"

Mu Feng's expression was cold, if he couldn't hear the meaning of this sentence, then he wouldn't be Mu Feng, but he didn't have the strength to be tough now, and said indifferently: "I don't know the city lord, what do you want?"

Twilight chuckled and said, "Old man wants to know, what is your relationship with Wuwu?"

"The juniors don't know each other, don't worry!" Mu Feng shook his head dryly.

"Then where did your battle spirit come from, don't tell me, you got it by your own strength!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng's heart moved, but his face was still indifferent, and said: "The younger generation really doesn't know, who is the worry-free that the predecessor is talking about?"

Twilight Yi took a deep look at Mu Feng, his deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through Mu Feng, and after a while, he suddenly smiled: "It seems that he didn't tell you his name, but since you can get the war spirit, you must also have his permission, even if you look at the worry-free face, the old man should not be embarrassed by you, but your behavior is indeed detrimental to the majesty of my Pingshan, which makes the old man a little difficult!"

"City Lord, the fault of this matter lies with Song An, it was he who took Mu Feng's subordinates away without permission, and he did something impulsive to damage the majesty of Pingshan, please don't blame the city lord!"

Mu Feng took a step forward, looked at Twilight Yi without flinching, and said, "City Lord, if you have any requirements, just say it clearly, as long as Song An can release them safe and sound!"

"Hahaha......" Twilight laughed, "Okay! Sure enough, he is a person who can be looked at without worry, and he speaks really simply!"

Twilight Yi stood up from the main seat, walked up to Mu Feng step by step, and said with a smile on her face: "As long as you agree to the old man's request, the old man guarantees that your subordinates will not lose a single hair!"

"City Lord, please speak!"

"Participate in the Top 10 Cities Ranking Battle!"

For Twilight's words, Mu Feng didn't feel much of it, and he didn't know what the top ten city ranking battles were, but the three people of the ram beside him changed color when they heard it.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com